"Seems like it's working well." Lin Sheng retracted Khadula's consciousness and returned to the Holyspirit Palace.
The Source had appeared earlier than he had expected. Clearly, it was his strategy of massacring the Corpse Demons that led to this phenomenon.
"That is to say, the Corpse Demons are the main theme of that world, and are the true favorites recognized by the world?" Lin Sheng stroked the armrest as he pondered.
The Source of the Realm. In the past, he only wanted to find the Source of the Realm, and absorb it to strengthen his world's resistance.
Then just now.
The moment he felt the Source of the Realm, his divinity soul suddenly trembled.
As if it had an extremely greedy desire for the Source of the Realm.
"That's normal."
Nurgana sat below, holding a white ice cream cone in one hand and licking it hard.
Ever since she discovered this wonderful food, she could not stop. She would eat hundreds of ice cream cones a day, as if she was going to eat until she was sick of it.
"Gods, according to the system I used to be in, which is the E Language Pantheon. In essence, they are made up of two parts. "
"I understand what you mean …" They are all the same soul, just different individuals.
Lin Sheng immediately understood what Nurgana was trying to say.
The gods of the E Language Pantheon were different from the gods of other civilizations.
They not only represented the interests and will of the human race, but also part of the natural will of the universe.
That is, the so-called will of nature.
The gods of the E Language Pantheon controlled nature and civilization, and at the same time absorbed nutrients from both to strengthen themselves.
They believed that the world was already heading towards destruction. Everything, from birth, was headed towards death.
Misfortune was the fate that every life and soul had to face from the beginning.
And death was the highest manifestation of misfortune.
According to their theory, life and souls were immortal in nature. It was just that misfortune came and gave them the fate of death.
So, getting rid of misfortune was the only goal that life and soul really needed to pursue.
Get rid of misfortune, and you can achieve eternity.
"So, the Source of the Realm may be able to help me strengthen my divinity, and maybe I can see the moment when I ignite the Divine Flame and become a demigod." Lin Sheng had an epiphany.
"We, the E Language Pantheon, do not have any Divine Flame ignited." Nurgana continued. "When we become a Demigod, we call it breaking the shackles of life. As soon as a person was born, misfortune would descend upon them and they would be shackled by nine layers of shackles. Only by training the body and mind to the extreme will one be qualified to reach the level of breaking the shackles of life. "
"According to the theories of the E 'Divine System, I have now only unlocked two shackles." Lin Sheng naturally knew these things, and he knew what Nurgana knew.
"Regardless, the Source is extremely beneficial to both us and this world." Nurgana said. "So, the more the better."
"Of course I understand …" Lin Sheng understood.
Next, it was up to Khadula in the World of Corpsedemon.
The Source of the World was one of the origin powers of the world, so it wasn't easy to capture it. It had to be carefully planned.
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Puff!
A bloody mist filled the sky.
Khadula landed gently on the ground. Behind him was a well-armed female warrior. She was clutching her throat in shock as she slowly knelt on the ground.
She did not know why as a Corpsedemon, she could not even escape such a minor injury.
It was just a cut on the throat. Under normal circumstances, it would only take a few breaths to heal, but now, there was no movement.
"This is the third batch."
Khadula's body flashed forward like lightning.
In an instant, she passed through the middle of two armored warriors.
Blood splattered, and the upper bodies of the two were blown into pieces. They did not even have time to scream before they died.
She tapped her feet and leaped lightly, avoiding a silver arrow shot from a distance, and suddenly moved quickly on the wall of a tall building.
Bam!
A large billboard was gently pushed away by her, and crashed into the distance like a cannonball.
The archer did not even have time to get up and escape, and was cut in two by the billboard.
The streets were now filled with blood, broken limbs, and corpses.
The assassination squad of more than thirty people could not even touch the corner of Khadula's clothes.
"Too weak …" She stood on a bus and sat down in boredom, gently twirling her black ponytail on the right side of her head.
"Although he's much stronger than the trash from before, he's still too weak." She yawned in boredom.
Suddenly, the roof of the bus burst out from under her, and a bright silver sword beam shot out.
The huge blade, accompanied by a terrifying force, brought with it a blinding light, and instantly fell on Khadula.
Bam!
For the first time, the protective force field around Khadula was slashed.
Her little mouth was slightly open, and before she could get up, the huge sword slashed across her upper body.
Hiss …
"I'm kidding! Do you think you've succeeded? "Khadula simulated the sound of blood spurting from her mouth, and suddenly laughed.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
It was a huge and heavy body, wearing heavy silver armor and holding an exquisite silver greatsword in its hand. He slowly walked up to Khadula.
"Pope Blackmoon, come to seek justice for the thousands of dead souls!"
Pope gripped the huge sword with a grim expression, staring at the little girl in front of him.
This battle was for the future of the Corpsedemons, and also for the safety of her sister.
No matter what, I can't lose!
Pope slowly arched his body, and an unprecedented powerful force field appeared around him.
It was a Corpsedemon force field that was much more powerful than the Blood Monster Fang Hong.
"Oh? Not bad. "Khadula lightly jumped off the roof, and left the battered bus.
"Then … die! Demon! "
Pope's blade vibrated, and silver starlight rippled behind him. His body drew a flawless arc like a stream of light, and slashed at Khadula.
At this moment, her body and mind merged as one with the sword in her hand. Her will and determination turned into a sharp giant sword, and slashed at Khadula's soul.
This was not just a sword to slay the body, but a sword to slay the god!
At this moment, she seemed to have returned to the high-spirited time when she was fighting against the fiery monsters.
The gigantic body of the flaming monster that could destroy everything had its soul forcibly slashed apart by her sword. It fell heavily onto the ground and turned into steam that filled the air.
At that moment, she seemed to have touched something.
"Wait for me, Ma You! I'm coming to save you! "
With indomitable determination and will, the giant sword, wrapped in a huge invisible force field, landed heavily on the force field in front of Khadula.
The blade easily tore through the force field as if it was a piece of paper, and slashed at Khadula's neck.
Bam!
The broken half of the blade spun and flew out, and embedded into the wall of a tall building.
At the same time, Popps' dazed heart also broke.
"Impressive … Just a little more and we could have broken through their defense." Khadula smiled.
"So … as a reward. Your soul, I'll take it. "
Before her voice trailed off, she had already appeared beside Pope, and her slender, fair hand silently grabbed Pope's forehead, and smashed it down.
Boom!
Divine Hair Sora stood silently in front of a cluster of emerald flame, and the flame suddenly went out.
In the blink of an eye, the room was plunged into darkness.
She did not move for a long time.
"Even the God Slayer did not work …"
She felt the flame that represented Pope's breath of life in the furnace extinguish. Sora did not speak for a long time.
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