The moment the crack opened, Garuda raised his head in confusion, and then his eyes were illuminated by a headlight from hell.
The roar roared.
It was as if the bullet had finally flown out of the barrel after a long time of brewing.
Under everyone's gaze, a train galloped through the open gap, as if leaping over the abyss, falling from the sky!
With the huge inertia brought by seven carriages and galloping for dozens of kilometers, as well as the terrifying mass of 315 tons, the fatal 'bullet' hit the angry giant bird head-on, and the roar broke out.
The orb shattered.
It was as if it was hit by a hammer head-on. Just above Garuda's head, the solemn and sacred huge orb suddenly cracked open with a shrill crack.
At that moment, the giant bird subconsciously tilted its head, and immediately, its slender neck, huge body, and wings that were riddled with holes burst out with glassy blood.
The iron car was like a plow, tearing a huge wound on the body of the newly born holy beast. In this pure collision of mass, the weight, inertia, and even barbaric physics brutally imposed on its body.
As several carriages hanging at the rear flew out in a violent shock, the front carriage had already pierced into Garuda's chest like an iron pillar.
Blood gushed out like a waterfall. It ignited from the air, like a scorching torrent of lava, splashing in all directions.
Garuda roared angrily, raising his resentful eyes toward the void crack that suddenly opened in front of him, but he saw the girl standing in the darkness at the end of the track.
He looked at Ai Qing.
Ai Qing also looked at him.
Even though she was tortured by the high temperature wrapped in the sight, her expression was still indifferent. She just slowly raised the handle in her hand, nimbly pried open the lid with her thumb, and then pressed the red button.
"Goodbye."
Ai Qing indifferently raised her finger and waved goodbye to Garuda.
At that moment, the tunnel seemed to be stretched dozens of times in the suddenly distorted space. Countless streams of light changed, and the crack that opened in the void suddenly closed.
The girl disappeared.
Instead, a light lit up in front of Garuda's chest.
The hundreds of kilograms of alchemy explosives that pierced through his chest suddenly lit up with the poisonous flames of death from hell.
The explosives created by the Scholar's formula and made from various metals were originally weapons of mass destruction created for border expansion and hell exploration.
At this moment, Garuda's heart suddenly erupted.
Endless flames and high heat spread out from it, setting off air waves and aftershocks that were thousands of times stronger.
In the blink of an eye, the originally solemn giant bird rapidly swelled up, torn apart by the terrifying power bursting out from its lungs. Its widened eyes, mouth, and nose spewed out blazing flames, burning the entire ceiling above its head crimson red.
Terrifying shockwaves swept out in all directions. It was unknown how many altars fell into the abyss amidst the turbulence, smashing into the corpse of the Nine-headed Phoenix.
The suppression from the Great Mystic Zarathustra was now transmitted to Garuda's body through pure physical formulas. A terrifying power that was enough to send the entire stadium into the sky erupted from the inside out, almost blowing it into smithereens.
When the flames dissipated, Garuda's broken body was revealed before everyone's eyes. It was almost too horrible to look at.
One of its wings had completely evaporated in the flames, and the other had been burned into incomplete charcoal. The lower half of its body had completely disappeared, burned together with the lake of black blood.
And in the tragic hole in its chest, no internal organs could be seen at all. Only the pitch-black skeleton that looked like towering trees could be distinguished …
The glazed blood fell from the sky like a rainstorm. Everywhere it passed, everything was ignited with the Holy Cleansing Flame.
"How's the effect?"
Ai Qing's voice sounded in the earpiece.
Yoo Dong-ri whistled happily and put down the scope on the gun. "Heavy damage!"
"Very good." Ai Qing's voice was calm. "If we return the favor, no one can say that the Astronomical Association branch in Xinhai is useless, right?"
"But …" Yoo Dong-ri carefully poked his head out and looked at Garuda who was screaming in the abyss. "It looks like it's going to run away."
"Then let it run." Ai Qing sneered. "If it can run away."
The communication was cut off.
At that moment, in this broken mirror world, the ceiling that was burned red was suddenly covered by darkness — darkness was not appropriate to call it darkness. To be precise, it was as if it was the light of the universe.
It was as if the curtain of night had suddenly unfolded in the sky like a picture scroll, and then the light of stars revealed in the eternal darkness of the universe.
First, there were five stars — metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. Then, a galaxy crossed, the Southern Dipper and the Northern Dipper appeared, and the stars rotated. From the dividing field of north, south, east, and west, the twenty-eight constellations of the Azure Dragon, Vermillion Bird, White Tiger, and Black Tortoise lit up with a brilliant and cold light.
Under the reflection of the stars, a blazing star light lit up in the middle of the night.
It was rapidly magnified.
It was like a falling star.
The blazing light descended from the void of the star map, just like a burning meteorite smashing into the invisible ground in the air. Then, there was a burst of roar, and pale air waves rolled over.
Under the protection of the star flame, a dignified old man in a black crane cloak appeared in the void.
His mottled long hair was tied into a hairpin behind his head. His eyes were slender, and his pair of slender eyes seemed to have a natural domineering and ruthless aura.
As long as he was not holding the bowl of instant noodles in his hand.
Then, he changed the pair of flip-flops under his feet …
And the pair of flip-flops was obviously not a set. The yellow flip-flop on the left had a SpongeBob SquarePants on it, and the pink flip-flop on the right had a white "Hello Kitty" printed on it …
The moment he appeared, whether it was Liu Dongli, Li Jian, Hu Po, or the other Ascendants, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
"This time, it's settled."
Yoo Dong-ri wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and let out a long breath.
The director of the Dongxia Social Security Bureau, the cabinet minister, the person who truly held the most power in the Dongxia family tree.
— Destined Xuan Niao!
"Young ones, you've worked hard. Finish your work early and go home for dinner."
The old man glanced back at his subordinates and then at the bowl of instant noodles in his hand. He could not help but sigh. "Eating instant noodles all the time, my stomach can't take it."
As he said that, he lowered his head and slurped the last of the noodles into his mouth. Then, he picked up the bowl and drank the soup. Then, he wiped his mouth and looked at Garuda who was in the abyss of terror under his feet.
"Not a bad idea. He's a promising one."
Xuan Niao commented lightly. "Too bad."
As he said that, he raised the plastic fork in his hand and stabbed it at Garuda from afar.
They were both level five, but Garuda's expression was like he had seen a ghost. He screamed in terror and his broken left wing started to fight.
In an instant, countless shadows rose from where he was and flew in all directions. In the blink of an eye, he left the small Xin Hai city behind him.
The open sky!
If Garuda wanted to run, no one could stop him!
Anyway, that was what the mythological source book said. Unfortunately … the group of bastards who wrote the setting were now eating books!
Even though he had tens of thousands of clones, under the old man's indifferent gaze, the countless clones dissipated rapidly like bubbles.
Even though he had escaped tens of thousands of miles away, under the plastic fork that was gradually approaching, no matter how hard he flapped his wings, he could not increase the distance between them by an inch.
In the end, he let out a shrill scream. He suddenly screamed from above the sea and shattered a piece of space, trying to escape from the Mirror Realm.
But when he escaped from the ravages of the space turbulence, he realized in despair that he had returned to his original spot, motionless.
Only the plastic fork was able to stab it in the eye with ease.
At the last moment, a trace of determination flashed across Garuda's eyes. The Holy Cleansing Fire rose from his body and swallowed him in an instant.
The broken Mirror Realm suddenly shook and swallowed him.
Mirror Realm Shift!
This was the contract between Paradise and the Mirror Realm.
Ninety-one years ago, during the catastrophe of the worlds, the Rancher married the ruler of the Mirror Realm, the 'Queen of Rotten Dreams'. The two inhuman existences had intercourse in the Maze Realm for 16 years. After giving birth to a surviving evil, they formed an eternal contract.
Since then, all the Purified People were bestowed with the power of the Mirror Realm by the Rancher.
At this moment, Garuda had already entered the deepest part of the Mirror Realm Maze, hiding himself in the deepest part of the countless faults.
He switched between reality and illusion.
Only a reflection was left in the original place.
In the next moment, the illusion shattered.
Garuda, who was in the depths of the Mirror Realm, was also ejected. There was a huge hole in his head. He did not have long to live. However, this short gap had already bought him enough time.
At that moment, he raised his head and screamed.
He summoned the Rancher's power!
— He was going to call for help!
And so, in the blink of an eye, the door of Paradise opened behind him. A majestic aura froze the entire underground. Countless Hunting Angels flew out like a flood.
Blood red like rainbows.
They shot out from the incomplete Hunting Angels. Before the Mystic Bird could even make a move, they had already been cut to pieces.
In the midst of the bloody storm, a sudden boom came from the turbulent world behind the door. Then, a slender figure struggled pathetically, screaming as he flew out.
"Help …"
The slender figure tumbled in the air in a panic. "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
The figure quickly enlarged in Garuda's dazed eyes. In the end, it smashed into his incomplete face. In the chaos, the figure instinctively reached out and slashed randomly. Garuda's head fell from his neck.
In an instant, a cold light flashed and shattered his bones.
He died on the spot.
Even before he died, he did not understand why he did not call for the Saint God's help, but instead a fiend.
In the chaotic collision, the figure that fell from the sky crashed into the altar, kicking up a cloud of dust. He coughed violently.
Amidst the mess, the young girl struggled to her feet. She looked around with a blank expression.
"Where is this?"
She looked around at the familiar faces in shock.
"Where am I? Where did I run to? "
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