Chang!
The greatsword and the long spear clashed.
The unique clanging sound of metal echoed throughout the whole central square of Ciaran City.
The illusory figure was like a wooden stake, half of its body was smashed into the ground.
His own strength, [Arrogant Word]'s weight and the acceleration from falling from a high place allowed Kieran's strike to surpass his own peak.
More importantly, Kieran who had been charging up from a high place wouldn't just launch a single strike.
The blazing Lineage Fire was fired towards the illusory figure the moment Kieran used the rebounding force to turn around in mid-air.
Fuuu!
The blazing fire was burning fiercely but it couldn't cover the sky full of kicks.
[Hundred Violent Kicks]!
The sky above the illusory figure's head was shrouded by Kieran's kicks.
One into ten, ten into a hundred.
Kick after kick, each kick was faster and stronger than the last.
[Hand-to-Hand Combat, Transcendence Kick Combat]!
[Barsical Kick, Charge]!
Both skills stacked together, not only did Kieran's Strength and Agility surpass his own, it even turned his kicks into a raging tidal wave.
There wasn't even a pause.
The burning illusory figure was drowned by the kicks.
It was as if the figure was turned into ashes.
However, Kieran who was still in mid-air lightly tapped his feet on the ground.
[Modii Leap]!
[Modii Boots] shone gloomily. A moment ago, Kieran was like an erupting volcano but a moment later, he leaped up gracefully like a flying bird.
Souuu!
A long spear came out from the void and grazed Kieran's shoe.
The illusory figure with a man's head, a lion's head and a snake's head came out from the void. Three different heads and three different pairs of eyes were staring at Kieran fiercely.
"Judgement!"
The illusory figure roared again.
However, [Arrogant Word] vanished again when it was swung down by Kieran.
Kieran landed down from mid-air.
He cautiously looked at the once dilapidated temple.
Kieran's gaze inadvertently swept across the mural, and his expression became even more solemn.
He was sure that the illusory figure was not a deity.
But it wasn't completely unrelated.
According to the mystical knowledge he had, anything and everything that was related to gods was not to be trifled with.
The lightning-quick exchange just now was enough to prove everything.
He was ready to strike, and the illusory figure hurriedly responded, but it was still a situation where they were equally matched.
"An enemy that has been tainted by the aura and power of a 'god'?"
Kieran took a deep breath.
He did not flinch.
When Kieran chose the path before him, he already knew that as the dungeon entries increased, he would face enemies of this level sooner or later.
This was not an enemy who was tainted with the aura and power of a deity.
Instead, they were truly 'gods'!
Now that he was mentally prepared, Kieran wasn't even afraid of a real 'god', Kieran.
Not to mention a shoddy counterfeit.
Wung!
[Arrogant Word]'s bewitching red color shone brightly along with Kieran's heart.
The sword's body was shaking non-stop.
A pleasant sword chime sounded.
It was pleasant to Kieran's ears, it was acknowledged by the cardinal sins, it was extremely fitting in the dark negative energy environment.
However, the chime sounded like blasphemy in the illusory figure's ears.
"Judgement!
Heresy!
Sinner! "
The illusory figure stepped out from the void and landed on the roof of the temple. The man's head was the first to shout.
Followed by the lion.
Followed by the snake.
When the three voices converged, the whole temple started to tremble.
The mottled walls started to fall off rapidly, the pillars that were filled with traces of time started to shine in a golden brilliance. The mural on the wall melted at that moment.
Together with the whole temple.
Countless years later, the little bit of power that was left in the temple was triggered.
A horn sounded from the sky.
It dispersed the darkness brought by the negative energy.
A bright light shone down and landed on the illusory figure.
The melted temple was like magma, entering the illusory figure that was only half a man's height, causing the figure to expand rapidly.
The figure's body that was floating around started to solidify.
Spots of will-o '-wisps appeared in front of the figure.
Soul after soul came out from the will-o '-wisps.
They knelt down on the ground, trembling, their foreheads touching the ground, each of them confessing their sins.
The small ones were lying and deceiving.
The big ones were committing murder and arson.
The small ones were being whipped.
The big ones were being burned.
More illusory figures wearing golden armor and holding all kinds of torture instruments walked out from the huge, solidifying body. They were the executors.
The executors.
And …
Capture!
A figure wearing golden armor plunged into the ground.
A second later, the figure appeared with a man's soul.
Barry!
The general that once led the army to attack Sanctuary Island.
At that moment, the general was at a loss.
He knelt there in a daze.
Until he was whipped, he started to reflect on his actions loudly.
"I shouldn't have betrayed the alliance with Braid and let him step into the trap!
I shouldn't have purposely misled Braid about 2567, causing his failure!
I shouldn't have tipped 2567 off, allowing him to gain the upper hand! "
...
Sentence after sentence.
As if he was confessing.
It made Kieran raise a brow after witnessing everything.
"As expected!"
Kieran thought in his heart.
He didn't find anything special or valuable on the bodies of the modified warriors, but he found many valuable clues from the tattoos on the bodies of the modified warriors.
After arranging the clues, Kieran didn't just know Braid's plan, he also knew Braid's background.
He was one of the leaders of Roland's faction in the Old South.
Of course, more importantly, after knowing Braid's plan, Kieran was able to deal with it calmly.
Know thyself, know thy enemy, and be victorious.
However, Kieran didn't think Braid, as one of the leaders of Roland's faction, had the ability to summon Gods.
This was different from the Roland faction that Kieran was familiar with, the one that worshipped the wicked spirits.
There must be something he didn't know.
But none of that mattered anymore.
He saw the blazing flame appear on Barry's body.
The general wailed in agony.
At the same time, he seemed to have woken up from his stupor and cursed loudly.
"Braid, you treacherous bastard!
"You will die a horrible death!"
...
The curses were getting weaker and weaker until Barry's soul vanished into thin air.
After that, the God that was controlling everything stared at Kieran with his three heads and three pairs of eyes.
"Sinner!
Accept your judgment! "
A loud, thunderous voice echoed in the sky.
Countless golden armored guards were charging towards Kieran like a rising tide.
It seemed like they wanted to drown Kieran at the first moment.
However, they were met with an unimaginable resistance.
Lust, Greed, Gluttony, Sloth, Wrath, Envy and Pride, seven figures blocked in front of Kieran. Seven wicked auras were dragging a lot of black negative energy up to the sky.
The seven black auras were like tornadoes and the heads of beasts.
They looked more like monsters!
A giant monster with seven heads!
Roar!
With a roar, swathes of golden-armored guards burst like bubbles.
Countless streams of black air shot towards the 'god' like arrows.
Kieran stood still on the spot, looking at the scene with a calm face.
Then, he looked at the 'god'.
Kieran could clearly see the emotion called Wrath on the God's face.
It made Kieran curl up his lips uncontrollably.
"Thank you for appearing on my home turf …"
"Imposter!"
Word by word.
Embedded in his heart. (To be continued)
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