Chapter 244 New Weapon, [Cut the Ashes Greatsword God Devourer]!
Chapter 244 New weapon, [Cinder-slashing Greatsword·God Devourer]!
The dim sunset, under the cover of the gray sky, barely penetrated a few rays of dim light, covering the central church of the Brass Church with a layer of lonely evening veil.
Ryan walked towards the central church and said without looking back: "Quinn, find a safe place to wait for me."
"Yes!"
Quinn, who stood with his hands down in the carriage, saluted respectfully.
He silently watched the back of Lord Zifeng gradually blending with the light of dusk, and expectation appeared in his eyes.
The evening breeze blew, and it was obviously deep winter, but it made him feel refreshed.
Even in the cold winter, as long as spring finally comes, all the sufferings are just the tempering before the arrival of new life.
And Lord Zifeng is the first wisp of wind that dispels the severe winter and brings the breath of spring.
"Lord Wind God..."
"Your believers sing praises for you..."
Quinn half-knelt on the ground devoutly.
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Walking on the path between the mountains, Ryan strolled leisurely.
As the headquarters of the Brass Church, the level of vigilance here is far higher than that of other branches, and brass knights can often be seen going back and forth on the road.
They either drive brass carriages or walk, and the division of labor is also very clear.
Those who walk are patrol knights here, and those who drive carriages come from distant branches to regularly transport ownerless souls.
However, these miscellaneous soldiers who are just "knights" naturally cannot detect Ryan's existence.
He walked leisurely to the gate of the Central Church, raised his head, and looked at this building that was magnificent on the surface but extremely corrupt and dirty inside.
"The so-called saint is just a jumping clown who steals the gods."
Ryan sighed.
Saint Aiochilis was the first demigod-level existence he had seen. The scene of being shot by an arrow from a distance when he first met him in the past was still vivid.
At that time, in his heart, the power of Saint Aiochilis was simply indescribable.
And now...
After experiencing so many powerful enemies, Saint Aiocilis is nothing but a clown in his eyes.
Ryan raised his foot and pressed one hand on the brass door made of metal, and pressed it slightly.
"Bang--"
A low vibration, accompanied by the spread of dust, the huge metal door made a sour tearing sound, and then sank inward and flew horizontally, bringing up rolling gravel and smoke.
A huge hole appeared on the front of the central church, and the edge of the hole spread out a terrifying crack of dozens of meters long.
The huge shock wave made the knights guarding on both sides of the brass door like a small boat trapped in the huge waves, rolling and unable to move.
They looked at the figure standing in front of the disappearing metal door in horror, their faces distorted by shock.
Several meters away, but before Ryan took action, the two brass knights did not feel Ryan's presence at all.
Even now, they did not feel the slightest fluctuation of extraordinary power from Ryan.
Such a strong man, such a strong man...
"Bang!"
The bodies of the two brass knights were buried in layers of rubble, and the eyes fell into darkness.
Ryan didn't care about the two small shrimps that were affected.
He just walked calmly through the "open" door and strolled towards the depths of the central church.
Such a violent movement immediately attracted the attention of many brass knights.
These brass knights who were able to stay in the central church were much stronger than the brass knights of the branch. Among them, there were even "Paladin"-level existences, which could be called elite brass knights.
Therefore, the next second after the explosion, countless figures rushed towards this place.
They found Ryan, who was like entering an unmanned place, and their eyes were full of anger, and they rushed down without hesitation.
But the ending...
Before Ryan took action, all the elite brass knights within a radius of ten meters close to him knelt on the ground, and the fire of life in their eyes stopped abruptly.
Such a horrifying scene frightened the elite brass knights who came one step later and froze in place. Fear made their feet seem to sink into the ground, and every muscle in their body was as heavy as a mountain, and it was difficult to move at all.
As Ryan went deeper, the types of elite brass knights that appeared in front of him became richer.
Some held two-meter-high sledgehammers, some held giant shields as tall as people, some used crossbows, some used swords, and everything else, and their strength was further improved, but for Ryan, it was meaningless.
In front of the demigod, the number of people has completely lost its meaning.
All those who blocked his progress were like weeds that could be seen everywhere on the roadside, and were ruthlessly crushed.
In the end, no "soldier" appeared in front of him, as if they had received some kind of instructions.
Ryan didn't care much about this.
He broke in like this, he was not afraid that Saint Aiocillis would know.
In the wide passage framed by brass, fragmented light was cast in from the gaps in the colored windows, bringing up some mottled shadows.
The slope of the passage decreases as it goes deeper, and it seems to lead to the depths of the mountain.
Finally, when Ryan stopped, a giant brass door that was 100 meters high appeared in front of him.
The exquisite relief was lifelike, engraved with the scene of thousands of mortals kneeling on the ground and worshiping the "God" in the center.
Before Ryan could make a move, the giant brass door hummed and opened towards the inside.
Ryan was not surprised and stepped into it.
Soon, the scene reflected in his eyes made him look a little surprised.
Who would have thought that there would be such a "filthy place" deep in the magnificent church?
What appeared in Ryan's eyes was a spacious hall covered with black mud.
The dome hundreds of meters high was supported by four extremely thick brass metal pillars.
It should have been a magnificent place, but it was polluted by the dry black mud spreading on the dome, the ground and the surrounding walls.
Ryan, who stepped into it, felt the soft and rotten feeling from the soles of his shoes, and frowned slightly.
The strong fishy smell rushed to squeeze into his nasal cavity.
Ryan opened the blood barrier to exclude it.
He turned his head and set his eyes on the deepest part of the filthy church, a figure with his back to him.
It has a human upper body with more feminine body features, and the lower body is a wriggling black mud.
Saint Aiochilis slowly turned around and put down his slender hands from his mouth.
Black mud flowed from between its fingers, and black mud marks remained at the corners of its mouth.
Its lips and teeth opened and closed, as if chewing. The face that should have been beautiful became ugly because of the large scars.
Its turbid eyes fell on Ryan, and in the silent gaze, a trace of clarity flashed in the eyes of Saint Aiochilis.
It remembered this breath.
However, compared with the memory, it was much stronger.
Just as Saint Aiochilis was about to think, the clarity in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a tyrannical and bloodthirsty intention.
"Ahhhhhhhh——"
Amid the crazy and painful screams, a somewhat dilapidated female helmet and soft armor appeared on its body, and then she raised her hands and made a bow and arrow action.
A dark purple light emerged, forming a gorgeous physical energy longbow and arrow, with the arrow pointing to the dome, and then the string trembled and the arrow was shot.
Ryan's eyes moved slightly, and he swept ten meters to the side.
Just as he left, dense and tiny energy arrows fell on the place where he stood, covering all areas within a radius of three meters.
In the distance, the body of Saint Aeochilis merged into the mud under his feet, and when he reappeared, he had come behind Ryan.
At some point, an energy scepter appeared in her hand, and the gemstone on its tip was shining, turning into countless energy missiles, attacking Ryan.
At such a close distance, such a dense barrage, it is simply indescribable how difficult it is to dodge.
Not to mention, the speed of these energy missiles, each of them is far beyond the speed of sound.
"Puff! Puff!"
The sound of penetration sounded continuously, but it was only Ryan's phantom that was destroyed.
The green light flowed, and Ryan's real body appeared behind Saint Aeochilis, and the black sword in his hand that had completed the power accumulation seemed to be slow but fast.
The air at this moment became extremely heavy, like a heavy mountain pressing down.
Realizing the danger, Saint Aeochilis immediately unfolded a dark purple energy barrier, and at the same time, the lower half of his body began to melt into the mud under his feet.
As long as the dark purple barrier can block the attack for a moment, it can get away.
However, it overestimated the defensive power of the energy shield and underestimated the power of the greatsword.
Although there was no gorgeous aura, this sword, with the blessing of the sword field condensed to the extreme, doubled its power.
It did not play a blocking role at all. In front of the greatsword blade, the dark purple barrier collapsed and then fell on Saint Aeochilis.
"——Boom!"
First there was a brief silence, and then there was a thunderous roar that shook the earth.
Under the terrifying force of the slash, Saint Aiochilis's body, which was far less tough than the frozen monster, was torn into pieces, black blood scattered all over the sky, and a head flew up. A trace of astonishment appeared in the chaotic eyes.
It could not imagine that it could not even take a sword.
"Pah!"
A lot of rotten meat was smeared on the ground, and Saint Aiochilis, who only had a head left, was not dead.
It let out a shrill whine, and an amber ellipsoid was spit out by it, and a rich white light exploded on it.
The unparalleled vitality rushed in front of it, forming a strong contrast with the dirt and filth here.
In the amber, there seemed to be a baby struggling, but in a flash, it was suppressed by the dark purple veins crawling on the surface.
Under the nourishment of this vitality, Saint Aiochilis' body quickly regenerated, and in the blink of an eye, it was restored to its original state.
This scene made Ryan's eyes show interest.
"The one just now, was it the King of Life, the Immaculate Witch?"
The name of Saint Aiochlis, the Devourer of Gods, is very popular.
But from what he just saw, Saint Aiochlis seems to be unable to completely digest the Son of God?
Well... wait until Saint Aiochlis is dealt with, and then slowly study it.
Looking at the restored Saint Aiochlis, Ryan's eyes were indifferent.
Before being promoted to the fifth-level Wrathful Saint, his Traveling Clone had the strength to defeat the Sword Slashing Dragon variant, and the Sword Slashing Dragon variant was a forbidden three-star monster, and it was also a special second individual. In terms of strength alone, it was infinitely close to the extreme demigod.
After being promoted to the fifth level, the base attribute further increased, and the Traveling Clone, who mastered a new powerful professional skill, had a strong combat power that Ryan could not estimate.
The sword that just killed Saint Aiochlis, although blessed by the sword domain, was just an ordinary attack, and even the most basic three-stage charging was not performed...
The reborn Saint Aiochlis, the dark purple flames around him were jumping violently, and the tip of the scepter in his hand began to spread, turning into a strangely shaped sickle.
After a sharp hiss, Saint Aiochlis's figure disappeared on the spot, and then a sickle blade light emerged from Ryan's side.
This time, Ryan did not dodge.
Blood light appeared on his body, and the triggering of [Special Sword Skill-Defense Collision (Blade Heart Version)] not only shook off the sickle blade in Saint Aiochlis's hand, but also made the greatsword in Ryan's hand appear with charging light.
The three-stage charging slash hit Saint Aiochlis's body again in his angry eyes.
This time, Ryan did not hold back, and countless sword qi fell.
Every time Saint Aiochilis reborn a piece of flesh and blood, he wiped it out.
In this way, watching Saint Aiochilis who had been reborn countless times for a full ten minutes, Ryan could not help but show admiration in his eyes.
"The power of the Son of God is indeed extraordinary..."
"No wonder you have such serious side effects after devouring the Immaculate Witch, and even need to rely on absorbing the ownerless soul to barely maintain a trace of consciousness."
"It's just that the power of others is ultimately theirs. If you just devour it blindly, you will eventually suffer the consequences."
Ryan raised his hand and grabbed in the direction of Saint Aiochilis.
"Good news, explode!"
A dark purple light appeared on the surface of Saint Aiochilis' body. Saint Aiochilis, who had died and reborn hundreds of times, had numb eyes at this moment.
Just before the purple light burst out, it suddenly woke up after feeling the real death, wanted to beg, wanted to struggle, but as the death sickle slashed, in the end, dust returned to dust, earth returned to earth.
Like mud disintegrating, its entire body lost the source of support and melted into a pool of mud.
A burning dark purple twisted soul emerged and floated in the air.
Along with it, there was an amber oval ball.
Ryan walked forward and took away the two trophies.
When Ryan walked out of the central church, the sunset in the sky had just fallen, and the last ray of light was swallowed by the darkness.
But when the night came, there was also a bright moon to bring light.
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Huangji Temple.
Archbishop Luca was lying softly on the high platform, and the whole person was exhausted due to excessive fatigue.
Looking at the broad back in front of her, her eyes were a little blurred.
At this moment, Ryan had no intention of paying attention to the situation behind him. Looking at the new weapon smelted in the old furnace in front of him, his eyes were full of anticipation.
A big sword was suspended above it, and a fierce aura rushed towards him.
——[Cinder-cutting Great Sword·God Devouring]!
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