Chapter 404 The Strongest

At the same time, the endless darkness around them also disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only a body with its head and body separated and falling to the ground.

Whether it was the Chinese garrison, the Western garrison, or the countless netizens around the world who were watching the live broadcast, their eyes were filled with deep fear at this moment!

Everyone knew that the strength that Raven had just shown had also reached the Shackles Realm! And Raven was obviously an assassin in the Shackles Realm who was good at assassination and stealth, but now this assassin had no power to fight back and was directly killed by another person with a knife!

This sudden scene made everyone stunned, and a chill surged in their hearts!

At this time, everyone realized that the hooded man was no longer visible on the battlefield!

After this figure came out with a knife, when everyone was attracted by the tragic death of Raven, he disappeared silently!

But everyone knew!

The hooded figure was on the battlefield, right next to them!

But no one knew where the hooded figure was, even the top masters were looking at the surrounding void with a look of surprise!

The movements and expressions of their hands were also much more alert. Some people even began to retreat towards the direction of the Western garrison and stopped fighting with the masters of China!

Obviously, everyone was afraid of the invisible killer in the dark!

He was elusive and easily killed the raven, who was also in shackles. Even Zeus, Odin and others did not dare to be arrogant with such strength!

They were afraid that this figure would come out and give them a knife during the battle!

If he stabbed them, they would be crippled if not dead!

Therefore, the fierce battle that was so fierce that the sky was dark, the earth was shaking, and the war was flying, came to an abrupt end after the mysterious man in the hood appeared, and the whole battlefield fell into a strange silence.

After a long while, an unparalleled pressure suddenly surged in the Western garrison, and then, one figure after another rushed out of it like lightning.

These people were the top strongmen in the Western camp who had not yet participated in the battle. At this moment, they attacked together with great momentum, pressing towards the Chinese garrison and the main peak of Kunlun like a tidal wave!

Obviously, the West was caught off guard by the hooded man's actions. Now that they saw Zeus, Odin and others were about to retreat, they simply went all out and went all out!

Since they were afraid of being attacked by the hooded man, they might as well let everyone attack together!

Under this chaotic and powerful pressure, let's see how he will act!

Facing the full-scale attack from the West, China certainly would not sit idly by and immediately came to its senses and used its last tricks!

In the surprised eyes of the crowd, a series of strange or familiar figures instantly appeared on the Kunlun battlefield!

"This is the Buddhist Golden Cicada!"

"The Golden Cicada has disappeared since the Battle of Kunlun. I thought he was dead!"

"The Golden Cicada has also reached the shackles realm!"

Amid the exclamations of the crowd, a young monk in a cassock put his hands together, bowed to the people around him, and whispered: "Amitabha!"

As this Buddhist chant sounded, the endless chaos around was suppressed, and the sound of Buddha echoed in the air, making people's mood become extremely peaceful.

"This is the Northwest Mad Blade!"

"This is a strong man who appeared at the beginning of the myth, and he is also the first batch of top strong men in the myth era. I didn't expect him to join China!"

There was another exclamation from the crowd, and then a middle-aged man with a wild face and a huge knife on his shoulder slowly walked into the battlefield.

The middle-aged man moved without wind, and the sharp blade even formed a phantom in the void. The terrifying aura made many people present change color.

"This is the Yangtze River God!"

"Legend has it that the ancient mythical river god has been passed down!"

An old man wearing a straw raincoat and holding a fishing rod walked out slowly, and the fishing rod in his hand exuded a bright light, showing his extraordinaryness!

One after another, China's final trump cards were revealed at this time, shocking the whole world!

It also made the many powerful people rolling in from the West slowly stop their steps!

Facing China's endless trump cards, the faces of the Western people did not change. They firmly believed that even if China had more foundation, the final victory would belong to the West.

However, at this moment, among the many powerful people, a figure walked out slowly.

Where this figure passed, many powerful people around made way, as if they were welcoming the emperor's tour, full of awe.

As this figure walked out of the crowd, everyone finally saw her appearance clearly.

She was tall and slender, and her whole body was shrouded in endless holy light, like a messenger descending from heaven to the earth.

The white and holy wings behind the figure fluttered slightly, emitting endless holy light, as beautiful as a dream. In that holy light, people vaguely saw a pair of eyes that looked like stars and as majestic as God slowly opening.

These eyes were deep and mysterious, containing infinite power and majesty. When these eyes were fully opened, countless holy and magnificent voices echoed across the Kunlun battlefield, as if angels were singing.

These voices were melodious and intoxicating.

However, when people really saw this figure, the expressions on their faces became extremely solemn. It turned out that the figure that came out was actually the strongest person recognized by the world today - Seraphim!

This strong man took down Mount Olympus with his unparalleled strength and became a world-renowned existence.

As early as several months ago, when everyone was fighting for Mount Olympus, Seraphim had successfully entered the realm of shackles. Now, he has obtained the inheritance of Mount Olympus, and his strength has long been unfathomable and difficult to estimate.

Among the many powerful people in the West, Seraphim is undoubtedly the most feared person in China.

At this moment, seeing Seraphim appear, the expressions on the faces of everyone in the Chinese command center and the countless netizens who were watching the live broadcast became heavy.

They all whispered:

"The strength of Seraphim is probably far superior to Peng!"

"That's for sure. When they were on Mount Olympus, Seraphim had already reached the state of shackles, while Peng had not yet broken through the shackles!"

"This person is too strong!"

"I even think she is a real angel!"

"Just looking at her from a distance, my heart began to be in a trance, and my soul trembled. Her strength is really too terrifying!"

"She is worthy of the title of the world's number one. She is indeed the closest to God!"

"What should we do?" Someone shouted anxiously.

"It's over. Is Kunlun really going to be slaughtered by Seraphim alone?" Another person said worriedly.

"Yes, it seems that no one in China can stop her!" The third person also echoed.

"With so many powerful enemies, what should we do?" The fourth person also looked worried.