Garon, who was originally smiling, had a change in expression. The darkness in his eyes receded like the tide and the black crack between his eyebrows disappeared instantly. He looked shocked and doubtful. Other than his neck, the rest of his body exploded continuously. In an instant, the whole body that had just recovered was blown to pieces.
The black fog surrounded him and with a brush, his body recovered again. However, the intense pain just now made Garon fearful. He controlled the black fog to retreat tens of meters and looked at God Cloud from afar.
He was no longer the newbie he was when he fought with Ivycius. The large amount of knowledge that he had read in the palace's secret vault allowed him to clearly know some information about God Cloud.
God Cloud trained in the strangest secret technique, the Wheel of Locking Destruction. It was rumored that this secret technique had nine levels and God Cloud had already reached the highest level decades ago. However, from the records, he had never heard of such an ability that left no traces behind.
God Cloud's expression did not change. The black wheel on his right shoulder vibrated again and let out a crisp bell sound.
Boom!!
Garon's body that had just recovered exploded again.
"Retreat!!" Garon did not hesitate. Wrapped in the black fog, he suddenly turned into a black light and flew away. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the sea. The surrounding poisonous fog also quickly disappeared completely.
"Everyone thought that the Wheel of Locking Destruction only had nine levels. Unfortunately, after much effort, I finally pushed it to the unprecedented tenth level." God Cloud's expression was indifferent. He stood at the same spot and looked in the direction that Garon had left in.
Suddenly, he grabbed the beach with his left hand.
The black light flashed and with a muffled groan, a cloud of poisonous fog suddenly exploded on the beach. The black light in the poisonous fog shot out like an arrow towards the direction that Garon had left.
"As expected of God Cloud!" Garon's voice faintly came from the black light.
Ai Xi finally heaved a sigh of relief and walked over to stand beside God Cloud.
"He really left, right?"
God Cloud nodded.
Boom boom boom boom!!!
In the blink of an eye, his body was filled with countless bloody wounds. Large amounts of black blood spurted out. The chains of Totem Light that were originally faintly discernible around him were also shattered.
"Go!" God Cloud struggled to spit out a word before fainting.
Aeschi was shocked. He quickly waved his hand, and a white silk cloth shot out from his sleeve and wrapped around the two people. When he released the cloth, the two people disappeared.
The white satin flew inland towards the shore. In the blink of an eye, it crossed hundreds of meters and quickly disappeared into the horizon.
Just as the two of them left, a black fog suddenly shot out from the surface of the sea. Garon's figure appeared in the fog. He scanned the surroundings and sniffed. His eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness.
"Even I was fooled! Good, good, good! "
With a turn of his body, Garon once again transformed into a black fog and disappeared.
*****
Within Daniela
Wu ~!!
A bleak and distant bugle horn echoed from above the vast sea of trees.
On the edge of an abnormally tall white cliff, a burly man with iron-like muscles was holding a black horn that was more than two meters long. He looked up to the sky and blew it with all his might.
Boom!!
In the distance, a blood-red pillar suddenly shot up into the sky. It dyed half of the blue sky red. Countless clouds surrounded the blood pillar and spun rapidly.
"Welcome, King of Gods!!!" The burly man threw down the bugle horn and prostrated himself on the ground.
"Welcome, King of Gods!!!" Deafening roars came from below the sea of trees.
In the green sea of trees, large groups of blood-red Cthulhu followers appeared. They all raised their hands and prostrated themselves in the direction of the blood pillar.
There were a few light sizzling sounds. A few Cthulhu figures suddenly appeared in the sky.
It was the Water God, the Light God, and the Thunder God.
The three of them placed one hand on their chest and bowed towards the direction of the blood pillar.
"Welcome, King of Gods, your injuries have healed!"
The three of them said in unison. Their voices clearly passed through the distance and spread far away without any decrease in volume.
"Even if my injuries have healed, I still need to collect more Glittering Water. I need to control all the Glittering Ponds outside." A cold voice that was neither male nor female came from afar. "This water source is of great help to my Secret Techniques and Demonic Techniques."
"Yes!" The three Cthulhu answered respectfully. Their Origin Cores were in the hands of the Cthulhu King, so they couldn't resist at all.
"I can clearly feel that the Child of Destruction that will threaten me in my destiny is Hannet Thunderstorm." The Cthulhu King said calmly. "Go, all of you, bring his head here. I want to hang it at the top of Benedict's Cathedral. "
The three middle-level Cthulhu didn't hesitate at all. They all left in different ways.
*****
In the vast empty area between Kovitan's Absolute Protection and Ender.
In the snow-covered mountain range, between layers of snowy peaks, at the top of a hidden mountain, in the shade.
A stretch of greyish-black stone ruins stood quietly on top of a slightly shorter snowy peak.
The ruins were mostly greyish-black stone buildings. Many of them were broken, and the most eye-catching one was a greyish-black cathedral.
The sharp top of the cathedral pierced the sky. The entire cathedral was in the shape of a mountain, but it didn't just have three spires. Instead, it was densely packed like stacked spears. There were more than ten spires. They were all different in height.
The cathedral only had one arched cavity. The cavity was more than twenty meters high. It was as big as a football field. It was paved with flat black stone bricks. It was unusually clean and tidy.
The arched cavity was a hall. Around it were white stone pillars that were more than twenty meters high. Each of them was like a giant's finger. They were hard and straight, supporting the top of the entire cathedral.
The mountain wind was cold. The whistling sound was endless. At this time, there were blue torches on each pillar. The blue flames lit up the hall in blue and white. It was clear and bright.
In the hall, there were many people standing or sitting. These people were wearing black robes, white robes, red robes, black and white robes. There were all kinds of robes. Most of them were led by elders. They led the young people to occupy a place. There were more than ten groups of people in different robes.
Among them, there were four groups with the most people.
Black, white, green, and red. These four groups had the most people. They formed a circle and surrounded the middle of the hall.
There was a large empty space in the middle of the hall. No one stood there. No one knew why.
The cold wind was whistling, but there was not much sound in the hall. There were more than a hundred people gathered, but everyone looked serious. It was as if they were waiting for an opportunity.
"It's almost time." Among the black-robed people, a person covered in a long robe slowly stood up and said in a low voice. Although his voice was low and weak, everyone could hear him clearly.
"It should be about time." Among the red-robed people, a bearded old man with white hair and a beard narrowed his eyes.
"Same old rules. This time, you do it." The black-robed person laughed.
The bearded old man nodded. He did not stand on ceremony and stood in the middle of the empty space.
"Now, all sects, please bring out your totems!" He shouted.
As soon as he finished speaking, the other three groups of black, white, and green stepped out at the same time. No one said a word. Their bodies faintly glowed with totem light.
Black, white, and green. The three different colors of light were weak. They quickly became stronger, brighter, and finally more blinding.
All the totem light of the three groups gathered together and turned into three balls of light. They floated above the heads of the three groups of people.
Within the three balls of totem light, the black one was a ball of flickering black flame. The white one was a complicated and beautiful white flower. The green one was a large green bird with six pairs of eyes.
The three balls of totem light flew towards the middle of the hall.
The red-robed bearded old man in the middle slowly stretched out his skinny arm and raised it high.
Pew!!
A ball of blinding red light suddenly bloomed from his fingertips. In the red light, a beautiful red lotus flower slowly bloomed.
Black, white, green, and red. The four balls of light instantly mixed together. As if they were collapsing and annihilating, all the lights suddenly shrank.
The four balls of totem light were directly compressed into a dot. It was only the size of a soybean and floated in the middle of the hall.
The red-robed old man hurriedly retreated to his own group and left the middle position.
Boom!!!
In an instant, the whole hall exploded into a ball of crimson light. The four balls of light all turned crimson. All the totem images completely disappeared.
The ground of the entire building started to vibrate and shake. The whole snowy peak was like an earthquake. Large pieces of white snow showed signs of forming an avalanche. Following the tremors, they quickly rolled down.
Strangely, no one in the hall escaped. Everyone stared at the ball of crimson light in the middle with burning eyes. No matter how much the outside world shook, this ball of light remained calm and steady. The inside of it was like a whirlpool that slowly rotated clockwise.
"The fourteenth sect competition begins now." The red-robed old man hurriedly announced loudly. "The organizer this time is the Red Lotus Society!!"
The red-robed old man waved his hand. Above everyone in the hall, a faint red light screen appeared. On it, there were more than ten different languages, displaying the ranking of the previous sects.
"First place: Obscuro Society. Second place: Red Lotus Society. Third place: Terraflor Society. Fourth place: Resonance Tower. "
"Same old rules. Only the top four have the right to enter the Tunguska list and hold the key authority to open the Tunguska ruins." The old man said loudly. His voice echoed throughout the hall. Everyone could hear him clearly.
"Representatives of the Obscuro Society, please." The old man from the Red Lotus Society looked towards the black-robed men. "For this competition, who are the three people you are sending out?"
"Three?" The leader of the black-robed men suddenly laughed softly.
Caw!!
A pitch-black crow flew in from outside the hall. It flapped its wings and landed on the right shoulder of the black-robed man.
"Go. Gorius … "The black-robed man pointed. The black crow flew down fiercely. Its body grew bigger and more ferocious. In the blink of an eye, it transformed and melted. It condensed into a hooded black-robed figure.
"Gorius!!"
Cries of surprise could be heard. The old man from the Red Lotus Society had a slight change in expression. The people from the White Robed Terraflor Society also had serious expressions.
"You are not Mahakala!" The leader of the Resonance Tower in green robes shouted.
The black-robed man's pale lips curled into a smile. He reached out and lifted the hood on his head.
A pale, bald man's face suddenly appeared in front of everyone. His skin was not the usual pale. Instead, it was a kind of dark silver-gray. There was no trace of blood. Even his skin seemed to be smooth and hard like stone.
He had no eyebrows, no beard, not even a strand of hair. There was not a single strand of hair on his head.
There were slight wrinkles on his forehead. His eyes were bright and deep, like the clearest blue lake water and gemstones.
The black robe was loosened and draped over his body, revealing the heavy and complicated black armor underneath.
"The thousand-year competition between the sects should end today …"
"Looks like you have really broken through. Hellgate …"
Among the white-robed men, two white-robed men slowly stood out. They lifted their hoods. It was a man and a woman. The man was handsome and the woman was beautiful. Both of them had silver flower ornaments embedded between their eyebrows.
"Hei Si Li, Ao Dun, I'm so glad you are still alive." Hellgate showed a sincere smile.
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