Rumble …
The huge fireball broke through the clouds and fell from the sky, creating long waves of air around it and burning the entire sky. In the dazzling light, it smashed into the body of the fake god that Vincent had dragged to the ground.
Like an earthquake, the entire battlefield shook.
"Woo …"
The huge body with countless tangled tentacles was like a huge jelly that was crushed by a falling rock. It exploded and turned into a puddle of mud. The ground also cracked and collapsed at this moment. The surrounding buildings collapsed one after another. They were blown into pieces by the high temperature and pressure of the Föhn wind and drifted away.
These floating building debris, uprooted trees, and foundations were all pushed to the periphery at an extremely fast speed. They hit the enchantment and created ripples. It was obvious how powerful it was.
And this was only the first impact. Vincent, who was in the air, clenched his fists and made a pulling gesture.
Boom!
The fireball that was like the sun sank again. The high-temperature flames and Föhn wind melted everything around it. The ground turned into magma, the water vapor in the air evaporated quickly, and the entire fireball began to collapse.
A small black dot gradually appeared in the innermost part of the flame. Then, it gradually expanded like a decaying mold. The surrounding area shrank inward. The chaotic red and black mixed together. Finally, the entire fireball was reduced to about one-third of its original size.
The ground was now barren. It sank about a hundred meters, forming a huge crater. The surrounding space was distorted. Remember the website: m.9biquge.com.
The veins on Vincent's forehead bulged, and sweat poured down like rain. Obviously, he had compressed the fireball to the limit that he could bear now.
He took a deep breath, loosened his hands, and quickly retreated.
The dark red fireball instantly exploded from the inside, and a ring-shaped wave of air spread out. A pillar of fire suddenly shot into the sky, and at the same time, it penetrated the fake god below.
The ground continued to tremble, and a huge crack tore open the earth, revealing the artificial steel foundation beneath Nujin. Obviously, after the pillar of fire pierced through the false god, it went on to penetrate an unknown number of meters into the ground.
"— —!!!"
A sharp scream that human hearing could not bear sounded. The entire eyeball was directly penetrated and exploded. The outer tentacles of the fake god were broken and had many burn marks. A lot of turbid yellow acid splashed out, but the internal organs that looked like internal organs were still wriggling and alive.
"Puchi! Puchi! "
The flesh that looked like internal organs grew at a high speed, and blood sprayed out like a waterfall. The thin, long tentacles that looked like moon-white ribbons grew out again and pierced through the exhausted and unprepared Vincent, smashing him to the ground.
The broken eyeball tissue turned into countless new tiny eyeballs, all of them moving around randomly and blinking, looking extremely terrifying.
But this was already his last struggle. The fire pillar that pierced through him continued to hurt him. Those eyeballs exploded one after another, and the yellow liquid mixed with blood flowed down. The tentacles also withered quickly.
The fake god wriggled and launched a final attack of anger. It raised its tentacles high and swore to kill its enemy.
A golden sword light flashed from the side, setting off a wave of air. In an instant, it streaked across the air and pierced through the body of the tentacle, cutting it in half.
In the end, the golden trail formed by the sword light and the pillar of fire formed a cross, nailing the fake god to the ground.
The fake god's movements paused, and all of its eyeballs became sluggish. Its tentacles fell to the ground.
In its last gaze, there was an old man in a sword-raising posture. His weathered white hair and burly body formed a sharp contrast. The activated aether was like an inextinguishable white flame.
The Invincible Holy Flame, Yue Sefu.
The survivors of the Miyie Tower, who had retreated to the edge, looked up at the figure in the air. They couldn't help but murmur this once dazzling name.
He didn't have the demon sword in his hand, but he had a sharper sword in his heart.
"Boom …"
The pillar of fire was extinguished, and the sword mark disappeared. The fake god finally fell to the ground.
Yue Sefu didn't dare to relax. He stared at the broken body for a long time before letting out a sigh of relief and retracting his aether.
This attack had used up all of his power.
Even when a God-level was in danger, it was still a hundred times stronger than an Annihilation level. If he wanted to kill it with one attack, he had to use all of his power.
Fortunately … it was all over.
He landed beside Vincent and staggered a bit before steadying himself. He reached out to help Vincent up and patted his shoulder. "How are you? Are you okay?"
Vincent had returned to his normal form, but his eyes were still empty. His chest and abdomen were completely torn apart. He coughed twice and forced a smile. He reached out his hand. "I'm okay … We won."
Yue Sefu reached out and shook his hand. He sighed. "Yes, we won."
Clap, clap, clap …
Applause abruptly rang out in this deathly silent battlefield.
Vincent and Yue Sefu's pupils contracted. They looked up at the same time and saw that the smoke and dust had dispersed. A handsome young man with silver hair and silver eyes was standing in the air. He was clapping his hands and smiling, and he was praising them.
"What a wonderful performance. Congratulations on defeating a God-level enemy … although it's just a fake."
He was wearing a black robe with a flaming sword pattern. He met their gazes, put down his hand, and smiled. "I guessed right. The real moon is not dead. Only a dream can give birth to a real god. That's why the original witches all hid in the dream …"
"Am I right, Miss Wapu, who rules the night?"
The silver-haired young man turned his head and looked at the girl floating on the other side and the woman's shadow behind her. The invisible ether spears had already formed a circle around them and locked onto them.
Miss Wapu stared at him, scrutinizing him. "I remember you."
"It's an honor to be remembered by you." The silver-haired young man bowed and looked up. "Perhaps I should introduce myself. I'm the first pope of the Dome Church. Now, I'm called Gabriel."
"Perhaps you don't know." He licked his lips, and his eyes glowed with madness. "This beast was originally a free, mindless little idiot. It was me. I bewitched it. I told it that in the west of the dream, there was a beautiful dress. Then it went, peeled off the moon's skin, and put it on. It was like putting on a cage."
He was intoxicated. "It was me. I created a god!"
"I didn't expect to see such a great being like you. You're so kind and forgiving. I sincerely hope that you can fulfill my wish, and let me use the same method … to become a god!"
Gabriel's eyes widened, and he grinned. "This way, it won't be a waste of my time since I predicted your whereabouts. I've waited and planned for so long."
The dust on the ground slowly dispersed. On the scorched earth, a huge and complex silver array pattern gradually appeared.
Obviously, he had used the authority of the Dome Church to set up a powerful magic array here.
Yue Sefu and Vincent's expressions changed. Even Wapu and the others' faces sank. Moen pursed his lips and began to consider whether she could escape with her current strength …
But when the magic array was halfway formed, a faint voice suddenly sounded. "I've been waiting for you to come out."
Although the voice was calm, it instantly rumbled through the sky as if it came from above.
Gabriel and the others suddenly looked up. They saw that in the sky where the dark clouds had dispersed, there was a huge black silhouette.
The shadow was so huge that even the sky could not contain his body. He looked like a giant overlooking a chessboard. Only his shoulders and head could be seen, and the rest could not be seen clearly. Only the vast galaxy behind him served as a foil to his majesty.
The black silhouette reached out, and its palm passed through the clouds. It grabbed Gabriel and squeezed gently.
Crack.
There was the sound of glass breaking. The whole world fell apart. The barren land, the burning ruins, the dark sky, and the fake god's body all turned into pieces.
Everyone's vision blurred, and they suddenly realized that they were still in the Central Church.
"What's going on?!"
Yue Sefu suddenly stood up and looked around vigilantly. He found that he was still in the inner room of the church. On the altar in front of him, the silver placenta had completely dried up. Rodney's charred corpse was lying on the side.
But the surrounding buildings were unharmed. The open dome skylight cast a quiet moonlight.
Yue Sefu only had one thought now.
"That voice just now, it sounded like Mr. Lin's?!"
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