"The Great Cathedral of Paris has been … destroyed?"
Sephanie murmured.
Her expression was blank and she could not believe it.
That was the Great Cathedral of Paris!
The Cathedral of Paris, which had stood in Paris since thirteen hundred and seventy-two years ago!
The Great Cathedral of Paris that had stood tall ever since God had appeared in the world!
Today, it was razed to the ground?
And there was no sign at all. It was just so sudden.
Ichiro Kenike was shocked and immediately called Wang Quan.
The call was quickly connected. "Jianchi Sang, what's the matter now?"
"Big Brother!" Ichiro Kenike deliberately did not call Wang Quan's name. "Where are you now?"
"The Great Cathedral of Paris. Why?" Wang Quan answered.
As expected … Ichiro Kenike quickly asked, "You destroyed the Great Cathedral of Paris?"
"More or less." Wang Quan's youthful voice sounded a little troubled. "I didn't expect their resistance to be so strong. To be honest, they destroyed the Great Cathedral themselves."
"Huh?"
"Alright, let's cut the crap."
Wang Quan smiled. "I still have work to do here. Contact me when I'm done."
"Alright, be careful, Big Brother."
"Okay, bye."
…
Putting away the phone, Wang Quan looked up at the eight giants that were more than five meters tall in full armor and the twenty-meter tall giant knight wearing golden armor and a huge sword. He could not help but tilt his head. "That's more like it."
What was the point of a one-sided battle?
Wang Quan did not even use the power of a mythical creature.
He was an efficiency guy.
In the past, when he was at work, he pursued the maximum efficiency, which was to complete the work within working hours.
Especially when he had a goal.
What people were most afraid of was not having a goal.
His current goal was to collect twenty-five soul coins as soon as possible.
This way, he could summon two mythical creatures and contact one more at the same time.
Whether it was contacting Miss An or Miss Bai, it was fine.
No, Miss Bai did not go on a blind date, so he could not contact her.
Anyway, he had to collect twenty soul coins at least, so he could summon two mythical creatures at home.
So when he was surrounded, Wang Quan used the black and red mist to kill more than a hundred Glorious Sun Knights.
The number of soul coins increased to about seven.
In this way, if he killed all the rest, he would have about ten.
But just now, Bord, the Glorious Sun Knights, had released the artifact stored in the Great Cathedral of Paris.
This led to the razing of the Cathedral of Paris.
Because he summoned the Cathedral of Paris.
Now, they were all the senior members of the Glorious Sun Knights. They were also the nine strongest people — not counting the deputy commander and the other eight knight captains on Yingjili's side.
The God of Death's divine power possessed them, turning them into their current demigod bodies.
His condition was similar to Jiu and Luo Xiao's third form.
Wu Lu Qin Chen Wu.
The second form was a certain change in one's body. One would begin to look like a Mythical creature. People with weak willpower would suffer both physical and mental corruption just from looking at it.
The third form was this non-human form that was a few meters to tens of meters tall.
The fourth form was a true form that was at least a few hundred meters tall.
These nine fellows were similar to the third form of Ah Jiu and the others.
Unfortunately, although their physiques were about the same, and this so-called leader was even 20 meters tall, the difference in strength was still too big.
Each of the eight five-meter-tall men had abilities ranging from 3.7 Sword Pool to 4.4 Sword Pool.
This twenty-meter-tall captain probably had the strength of "8.8 Sword Pool".
However, although his strength was average, the purity of his Mythical Creature Power had increased.
In his mind, Wang Quan made a comparison with the guy he had killed before.
Hmm, the purity has increased by more than twenty times.
If he slaughtered these nine fellows and the knights beside them … plus the ones he already had in his app, he would get about twelve soul coins in total!
"In the name of God, I sentence you … to death!"
The 20-meter-tall golden-armored knight pointed his greatsword at Wang Quan, and his loud voice gave the final verdict to Wang Quan.
Wang Quan, whose thoughts had been interrupted, raised his head and smiled. "Is that so?"
He raised his hand and said softly, "It's raining."
A violent storm arose!
The remaining ruins of the Cathedral of Paris were swept up by the strong wind and hung upside down in the sky!
Sharp invisible wind blades swept past the remaining hundreds of knights. Then, the strong wind swept their broken limbs and bodies up into the clouds high in the sky along with the pouring blood!
Then, the temperature slowly rose.
The hot air came into contact with the clouds, creating cumulonimbus clouds.
Then, the air suddenly became cold.
The next second, a heavy rain poured down like a waterfall!
However … the rain was as red as blood!
The torrential rain of blood fell on the bodies of the Divine Knights, causing their divine armors to crackle.
Soon, the blood rain dyed the ground red.
"So, how are you going to judge me?"
Wang Quan stood casually with his hands on his hips. "Come, let me see …"
Screech!
Before he finished speaking, Wang Quan felt a chill on his side.
He slowly lowered his head and saw that his left arm had disappeared. A large amount of blood sprayed out from the wound on his left shoulder like in Grim Reaper.
"Interesting …"
Wang Quan's body had been strengthened three times.
The first time was due to Miss An's contamination.
The second time was due to Da Zhou's improvement after he practiced martial arts.
The third time was due to the strengthening after his body was shattered and reconstructed.
Now, even without using the power of a mythical creature, Wang Quan's physical fitness was similar to that of a humanoid Gundam.
This included reaction, eyesight, speed, flexibility, and strength. If all of these were added together, his body alone would be as strong as the Twenty Sword Pools.
In this world, unless a god descended or a mythical creature clone like Ksira, Wang Quan should be invincible.
But now … with his left arm chopped off, he did not react at all!
"The power of a mythical creature …?"
The ground under Wang Quan's feet instantly cracked and collapsed! And he had already disappeared from where he stood!
In less than 0.1 second, he appeared in front of the twenty-meter-tall golden-armored knight!
At this moment, an intact arm grew out from the stump of his left shoulder.
"I'm summoning my left hand to attack! Take this! Divine Fist Crush! "
Wang Quan used the Obelisk Giant Soldier God's chuunibyou killing move, and his left fist slammed into the golden-armored knight's visor!
Boom!
With a loud explosion, all the windows within a kilometer of the original Cathedral of Paris were shattered into pieces!
The spot where Wang Quan's fist collided with the opponent's visor even produced a shockwave in the air!
A thunderous explosion!
The bones in Wang Quan's left arm were instantly shattered!
The skin on his fist began to crack inch by inch!
The powerful recoil sent him flying more than thirty meters backward, and his feet left two deep pits on the ground before he stopped.
Of course, the effect of the force was mutual. The twenty-meter-tall golden-armored knight also fell backward, smashing into an armory attached to the Cathedral of Paris.
He shook his arm completely, and the broken bones, cracked skin, and torn muscles, fascia, and blood vessels all returned to normal.
Opposite him, the golden-armored knight slowly stood up.
His visor was completely undamaged.
Looking at the ant-like Wang Quan in front of him, he chuckled.
"How can a mortal defeat a god!"
