After breaking away from Yun Zhongjun's suppression, Gala immediately mobilized the authority of Asmodeus. After combining countless souls, it briefly recreated a reflection of the great god of the Underworld, Iligar.
Even though it was fleeting, this torrent was no different from the mighty power of the gods!
As long as there were enough souls, there was no disaster in this world that Asmodeus could not control.
Although this unpredictable authority was not compatible with Gala, the instinct of a warrior was enough to let him exert the destructive power of Asmodeus to the fullest!
Now, the great destruction that was almost engraved by the gods had arrived here.
Overwhelming black and purple light spewed out from the cracked mouth of the reflection, instantly turning everything in front of it into dust. The vast and mighty flow brought down the punishment from the Underworld.
On the Kunpeng, Ying Fangzhou finally raised his eyes.
His five fingers clenched.
In an instant, the sea of hatred rolled over, and the Flowing Water Spear formed by intertwined thunderbolts fell from the sky. One, two, three, four …
Like a giant pillar falling from the sky, it shrouded the front of the Twilight Village and turned into a blazing dike.
The thunderbolts and the light of curse collided with each other, and violent turbulence was transmitted to the entire Twilight Village, causing Huai Shi, who was in the center, to feel an illusory pain.
He felt a large amount of source substance being swallowed by Yun Zhongjun's Celestial Palace and transformed into thunderbolts.
But then, below the Furnace of Eternal Frost, in the chaotic battlefield, there was a shrill sound of something breaking through the air.
Hercules!
The legendary hero who inherited the divine blood roared and killed the Paladin in front of him. Ignoring the surrounding knights who were besieging him, he stood still in a pool of blood, took off the longbow on his back, and aimed at the Kunpeng in the clouds.
He was sharp enough to seize this fleeting opportunity.
The arrow personally forged by the Grandmaster transformed into cold moonlight on the bowstring.
The blessing from the Moon Goddess Selene descended here, turning into an arrow of moonlight that would cause all enemies to lose their minds and fall into madness. It flew silently into the sky.
Only the sound of the bowstring vibrating was like the mournful cry of the souls.
The blood moon arrow that plundered the will of the will instantly tore through the dark clouds and torrential rain, leaving a straight dark trace. In an instant, it was close at hand, but it suddenly stopped.
It hovered in front of Ying Fangzhou's other palm.
It was clamped down by an invisible force, firmly stuck in the air.
Soon after, a second mournful wail burst forth, and a third … In the blink of an eye, six blood moon arrows pierced through the air one after another. They trembled violently, struggled, and could not move an inch forward.
Ying Fangzhou's left hand suddenly clenched.
The moonlight arrow shattered, and the five fingers of his left hand were also cut by the sharpness. Dozens of cuts crisscrossed, deep enough to see the bones.
The frenzied curse wrapped around the wound, wriggling like thorns as it rapidly penetrated deep into the wound.
Huai Shi started up the foundry again.
Alchemy fire appeared out of nowhere and wrapped around Ying Fangzhou's palm. It forcefully devoured the curse of the thorns and turned it into a scarlet iron piece that fell off from the wound.
Stripping away the consequences!
But Huai Shi's vision went black, and the taste of blood appeared in his throat.
Even though he had the Hand of Confinement and Great Si Ming's' Birth of Yang 'talent, the sudden transformation was still a huge blow to him.
He gritted his teeth and raised his hand again, wanting to interfere more. However, a bolt of lightning appeared out of nowhere and bound him to the spot.
He was not allowed to interfere anymore.
Only the sound of cracks spreading could be heard in the rumbling.
Huai Shi looked up, but he could not see the distant figure clearly. He only felt that he could no longer suppress his anger!
He finally felt the arrogance that Russell once mentioned …
"Until now, you're still holding on and not letting others interfere?"
"Are you an old auntie in some kindergarten?"
Huai Shi struggled to break the lightning that bound him and roared, "What are you doing!"
"Doing what I should do."
A hoarse voice was heard. Amidst the thunderous roar, Ying Fangzhou finally turned around and looked at the angry junior, telling him, "You should also do what you should do, Huai Shi."
He said, "You don't have to care about the rest …"
On the cracked face.
His eyes were so calm.
That wasn't arrogance, but stubbornness. She wanted to hide everything that was important behind her back …
Put it in the safest place!
Only then could he focus on the front.
Only then could he complete his mission.
Huai Shi paused for a moment and froze in place.
Finally, he slowly sat back down on his chair.
A silent sigh.
Soon, the Eternal Frost Furnace faithfully conveyed the orders from the user, causing the entire Twilight Village to operate again. An endless stream of power gathered from Huai Shi's hands. Under Huai Shi's control, it was thrown into the projection of the Kun Peng.
An angry bull, a compassionate giant deer, a solemn white horse, a resentful Crow … all the power of the Origin Substance equipment appeared from the dark clouds and became a part of the cold light.
"This is what I can do for you, Ying Fangzhou."
Huai Shi said softly, "I'll leave the rest to you."
In that instant, the corners of Ying Fangzhou's mouth lifted slightly on his cracked face.
It was as if he was smiling.
So gratified.
Very good, Huai Shi.
As long as it was like this!
"Please, take a good look," he said. "What I can teach you —"
It was not the lessons of those predecessors that were not worth emulating, nor was it the fate of wandering that could not be called success, nor was it the lonely waiting without any results.
It was the only thing that Ying Fangzhou was proud of in his life, the last remnant!
How to fight.
How to protect the world.
How to become the Lord of the Clouds!
In the siege, the lonely figure raised his hand again and clenched the Spear of Lost Water that extended from the thunderclouds. It stirred the wind and clouds!
The Kun Peng spread its wings, and the mighty whale song echoed from the clouds.
Lightning burst out again!
It flew out from Ying Fangzhou's hand and turned into a sharp edge that crossed thousands of miles. It pierced through the black-purple torrent, tore the reflection of God, and illuminated Gala's pupils.
Once again, it tore open a gash in his chest.
Then, the lightning gathered again and turned into a heavy spear that was several meters long from his hand. It turned, swept, and forced Hercules to retreat.
The lightning flashed, and the moonlight arrow was torn apart, along with Gala's counterattack.
In mid-air, Hercules reached out and pulled out a long sword that shone with brilliance. Attack!
In the distance, Gala was reborn again, and the authority of Asmodeus descended again. The burning star appeared out of thin air and fell toward the Land of Dusk.
Heaven and earth roared.
Only the thunderclouds rose, and hatred swept across.
Under the siege of the Supreme Four Pillars and the legendary heroes, the former Lord of the Clouds once again showed the power that once guarded the abyss and defended the realm!
In the illusory temple, Zeus put down his wine glass in admiration.
He stared intently.
"Is there such a hero in the current era? Such a pure soul is really admirable. "
"It is the era of humans that such a soul will exist, Zeus."
Tongi held her chin and whispered softly, "He does not expect the approval of the weak, nor does he rely on the grace of the stronger. This is an arrogant soul that can never be cultivated by relying on the care and protection of God."
Zeus shook his head, "It's hard to imagine that such a proud person would die for others?"
"Of course, his soul belongs to himself."
Tongi laughed, "However, he chose to give his soul to the future he guarded."
He had entrusted everything to his successor.
What remained was the brilliance that still shone even in the darkest abyss.
Just like the stars.
"Do you see, Zeus?"
She smiled and told him, "The era of humans was started by such a soul."
"The era of God has not ended yet, Tongi."
Zeus raised his eyes, "It's still too early to say this …"
At that moment, accompanied by his words.
On the ground, light shone again.
It came from … the depths of the Land of Dusk!
At this moment, above the thunderclouds, in the dark universe sky, countless distant stars suddenly burst out with dazzling brilliance!
A rainbow slowly rose from the ground.
It came from … the tower of Garand!
In the furnace of blood fever, the Grand Master, who had been silent for a long time, raised his eyes and looked at the giant hand that was holding the sun wheel tightly and pulling the earth.
"It's time to make a break, my friend …"
Complicated Celtic runes appeared beneath his feet and gathered, surrounding and protecting the rotting rope in his hand. It continuously extracted Origin Substance and Divinity and poured them into the rope.
Around the array, dozens of ancient relics from the Celtic lineage, those vessels that represented the great miracles of the past, shattered one after another. Only the crystals made by God flew up like dust, gathered, and merged into the chain in Garand's hand.
This caused the rainbow that rose from the ground to extend endlessly into the universe.
It pulled the light of the stars and quickly approached this huge disc-shaped world. In the end, it turned into a dazzling river of stars, flowing mightily.
The long ceremony finally came to an end.
At this moment, when Garland slowly raised his hand, the ancient rope in his hand merged with the rainbow and extended upwards endlessly. The void of the rainbow intertwined with the flowing Milky Way, forming a vast and majestic scene!
It was as if a human's hand had replaced the power of God, guiding the movement of the stars.
It caused the miracles of the past to reappear here.
In the circle of the rainbow and the galaxy, a light that could not be ignored jumped out from the void, continuously extracting the light of the stars and burning fiercely!
In the blink of an eye, the entire world darkened under its shadow.
In this world, other than the sun that represented God, there was only this bit of light that existed for a long time.
However, this light did not illuminate everything. Instead, it restrained all the power. Only needle-like rays of light jumped out from its outline, causing the rainbow and the void of the galaxy to tremble.
Garand's secret ritual, the dozens of relics of the Stigmata that he brought from the present realm, and all the miracles that the Grand Master could create, even all the summoned creatures of Charlemagne's Knights were offered as sacrifices …
All the destruction, all the power, were contained in this small point!
This was Garand's counterattack!
In the distant past, one of the prototypes of the oldest weapons of mankind, the power of destruction that was forged by the new generation of Celtic Kings, gathered all the power of the Danu Gods.
It had once killed the previous ruler of the deep sea, the Lord of the Evil Eye, Balor, and created a new era of weapons!
Its name was —
[Divine Mark: Luger's Chain]!
Sensing the killing intent directed at Pubrus, Hercules's expression suddenly changed. He ignored Ying Fangzhou, who was besieged, and urged the Flying Boots from Hermes to return to the giant tower of light.
Unfortunately, it was too late …
The moment the light appeared, the rope formed by the rainbow and the galaxy quickly shrank and pulled, as if it was held tightly by an invisible hand and began to swing.
A huge gravitational force pulled the light spot that no matter could get close to, circling in the desolate universe, accumulating a huge amount of power.
Even the Rope of Stars could not bear such a heavy object, and cracks kept appearing on it.
In the end, when the gravitational force formed by the rainbow and the galaxy was completely broken, they turned into dazzling rays of light and scattered in all directions.
The ball of light, which scholars called "ultra-dense matter," finally swept across the air in an insignificant arc and flew out of the collapsing gravitational rope!
At that moment, a premonition of death emerged in Huai Shi's heart.
Even if this was just a brush with death!
It flew straight into the distance!
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