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Home > Fantasy > Way of the Devil > Chapter 730

Chapter 730

Words:3098Update:22/06/28 08:32:02

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A complete True God was not something that a Legend or a Sanctuary could defeat.

In history, only some Gods whose God Fire had been extinguished and were half-dead could be killed and their Godhood taken.

However, no one had ever heard of a Real God being killed and his Godhead taken.

"God's Kingdom, descend!"

At this moment, Reyr let out a final roar.

His porcelain-like body instantly exploded into countless pieces. All that was left of him was a spiked crystal burning with white flames, spinning slowly in the air.

The Hall of Sacrifice was instantly covered in platinum soil. The ceiling turned into a boundless blue sky.

The surrounding walls slowly faded and disappeared.

In an instant, Lu Sheng was pulled into the God of Sacrifice Reyr's true God's Kingdom.

Lu Sheng was stunned. He suddenly felt that something was wrong. He wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

In the sky, on the ground, and underground, countless powerful auras were rapidly approaching.

They were the guards of the God's Kingdom. Some of them were enemies that Reyr had killed and conquered, some were Warriors and Wizards that had once been under his command, and there were also giant dragons and various monsters that he had enslaved.

An army of thousands surged in from all directions like a tidal wave.

All kinds of fireballs, electric balls, disintegration spells, lightning storms, laser beams, war crossbows, magic arrows, sharp javelins, and so on. Countless attacks covered the sky and covered the earth, enveloping Lu Sheng.

"Rumble!"

There was a loud noise.

All the attacks completely engulfed Lu Sheng.

The platinum soil instantly exploded into a huge pit. The defensive spiritual light on Lu Sheng's body was rapidly destroyed. Soon, only a few layers of Power Armor were left.

This was a high-level defensive measure formed by hundreds of level-seven spells.

Most Wizards would only release one at most. However, Lu Sheng was different. After he derived the Power Armor, this spell became a skill formula.

The unique feature of the skill formula was that as long as one's skill was enough, and one's body allowed it, one could release it as many times as one wanted.

Many spells and physical attacks bombarded the surface of Lu Sheng's body.

The power of the Arcane Art quickly canceled out the attacks from the outside world. Lu Sheng himself was also rapidly weakened. The transparent Power Armor became thinner and weaker.

"Hell Storm!" Lu Sheng raised his arms high and released a level-nine evocation spell with all his might.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Hell Storms were unleashed. With Lu Sheng as the center, the entire area within several thousand meters was covered in a layer of dark red Hell Flames.

The guards of the Divine Kingdom were touched by the hellfire, and the golden light on their bodies quickly dimmed. Some of the weaker ones quickly turned into a pile of ash and disappeared.

Most of them could only hold on for a little longer before they were burnt into dried corpses by the hellfire and fell to the ground.

"What a boring battle." Lu Sheng rose from the sea of fire and slowly floated in the air.

There were countless laws in the surrounding space suppressing him, suppressing the power he could mobilize to the minimum.

However, Lu Sheng was not affected at all. He was not an orthodox wizard at all. All of his power came from within himself.

His body was his energy furnace.

Lu Sheng hovered high in the air. He lowered his head and looked at the countless guards who were struggling and howling in his god nation within the hellfire.

"Where's the God of Sacrifice?" He looked around but did not find any traces of Reyr.

"This is his Divine Kingdom anyway. He can't run away no matter how he tries." He was not in a hurry. The Divine Kingdom was here, and so was the core of a god.

The Divine Kingdom was the true everything of a god. All of his wealth, accumulated over countless years, and the Divine Art System he set up for his clergy were all provided by the Divine Kingdom.

Once a god lost his Divine Kingdom, his Divine Art would dry up, and the conversion of Divine Power would be greatly weakened. More importantly, his power would instantly drop, and he would only be slightly stronger than a demigod.

The Divine Kingdom of the God of Sacrifice was a platinum-colored land. As long as any treasure was planted on the land, it would grow into any item of the same value that he wanted.

This also reflected the nature of the God of Sacrifice.

Lu Sheng walked casually on the platinum-colored land, passing through hills and hills. After walking for a dozen kilometers, he saw the platinum-colored temple on the peak of a mountain in the distance.

He could faintly feel Reyr's Divine Power boiling and fluctuating in the temple.

"Do you think that you'll be able to escape by hiding in the temple?" Lu Sheng looked around, but did not see any guards.

From the beginning to the end, in the series of exchanges just now, Reyr's destructive power was only at the level of a demigod. However, compared to a demigod, he had countless saints to help him block and defend. In reality, he was much harder to kill than an ordinary demigod.

His defensive power was undoubtedly at the level of a weak Divine Power.

In reality, this was mostly the case when a true god descended to the main plane.

Although their highest power was limited, their foundation was too strong. If it was some middle or upper god, one might not even be able to kill them even if they fought for decades.

The endless power of faith from their countless believers could be quickly converted into Divine Power and supplied to the incarnation on the ground.

If there were many believers, the speed of one's consumption would be slower than the speed of recovery.

They could not be killed.

Lu Sheng learned about the characteristics of gods from his subordinates. After some simple preparations, he came to find trouble with the God of Sacrifice.

Now, the God of Sacrifice Reyr's Divine Power was almost depleted. He was the last remaining guard of his god nation.

If his god nation was destroyed, he would be no different from an ordinary demigod. Even if he managed to escape from this battle.

At that time, even a slightly more powerful demigod would be able to easily kill him and complete his great mission of killing a god, let alone Lu Sheng.

"Who are you? Which Highness are you?! There's no grudge between us. Why must you force me to this extent?! "Reyr's voice came from the temple. It was filled with hatred and rage.

"Didn't I tell you?" Lu Sheng slowly flew toward the temple.

"I'm just a pitiful person who wants to fill his stomach …"

He was getting closer to the temple.

Lu Sheng could faintly feel the Godhead's strong attraction to him.

He had a feeling that the Godhead would definitely provide an indescribable supplement and perfection to his Heart World.

"Give up … You're just a mortal. I've predicted this a long time ago." Reyr's voice came from the temple.

"I've linked this temple to the bottom of the astral world. That's the graveyard of the gods, the place where all things end. No living being has ever escaped from that place. If you're willing to be pulled to the bottom of the astral world with me, then come. "

Lu Sheng was taken aback. His advancing figure slowed down as well.

He did not expect Reyr to be so daring.

The astral world was a graveyard that the gods and the abyssal hell avoided mentioning.

That place used to be two special passageway spaces. It stored countless soul wastes that fell from the countless dimensions above.

It was the garbage dump of this universe. It contained all the impurities and garbage that had been squeezed dry and had no nutrients for the dimensions, living beings, and souls.

It was filled with toxins and decaying storms that were harmful to life and souls. The bottom of the astral world was filled with garbage that had been accumulated for countless years. The garbage produced an unparalleled pulling force.

This pulling force obeyed the most basic law of gravity. It was constantly pulling at the countless dimensions above.

It was trying to pull down the dimensions above and merge them into one.

Fortunately, the dimensions had tremendous mass and force fields. They could still withstand it.

Legend had it that when the astral world's gravity reached a certain level, all the dimensions would be pulled down indiscriminately.

Everything would eventually merge into one in the astral world and return to the most primordial moment of creation. Everything would collapse into a single point. Everything would be destroyed and everything would be merged.

This was the legendary Twilight of the Gods.

"If you don't want us to die together and have our souls forever trapped at the bottom of the astral world, it's not too late to retreat now." Reyr's voice came from the temple.

"Let's die together?" Lu Sheng finally stopped.

He suddenly lowered his head.

"How about this. As long as you agree to give me your Godhood and Godhead, I'll spare your life."

"Then we'll fall into the astral world together," Reyr said resolutely.

Faint ripples of space tearing came from the temple. A faint aura of deathly stillness and darkness spread from the ripples.

This aura was unique to the astral world. It was not the pure deathly stillness of the dead spirits. This aura could not even burn the soul fire of the dead spirits.

There was no sign of life at all.

Lu Sheng's heart skipped a beat. He immediately stopped Reyr.

"Then what do you want?"

The ripples in the temple slowly stopped.

"You must leave the god nation!" Reyr said hatefully.

Lu Sheng was silent.

"Sure. But this is meaningless. Even if I leave, I can still come back. "

Although he said that, he still flew into the air. He broke through the fake sky in an instant and left the god nation. He returned to the broken Offering Hall.

"Can I leave now?"

Reyr laughed coldly. "How do I know you won't attack me the moment I stop? Leave now. Stay at least a hundred kilometers away from me! "

Lu Sheng's expression did not change. He walked out of the temple and flew into the night sky.

"Wait." Suddenly, Reyr's voice came again. "You've used up so much of my divine power and killed my most powerful Puppet Fighter. Do you want to leave just like that?" There was a hint of greed in his voice.

"How did you release that Finger of Death and Orb of Destruction? Leave the secret technique behind! "

A mere mortal could release such a powerful attack. If he was the one to release such a powerful secret technique, the power would be even more terrifying.

"Secret technique?" Lu Sheng was stunned. Then, he smiled.

"Are you sure you want my secret technique?" he asked again.

"Cut the crap. Hand it over, or we'll die together! I've lost everything anyway. I have nothing left. It's not a bad idea to drag you down to the astral world with me, "Reyr said with a cold smile.

"Are you really going to do this?" Lu Sheng's expression turned grim. He asked in a low voice.

"Cut the crap!"



"Hurry up! Over here! "

"Cover that side! Open your mouth wider! Bigger, bigger! Bigger! "

Below the God Nation, in the pitch-black void, the giant crane Qianshen tried its best to open its mouth wide. It tried its best to aim its mouth at the sacrificial God Nation above.

More than ten Lu Sheng's were distributed in the surroundings. They took up positions and became the key points of the sealing formation.

"Alright, let the clone provoke him again. If the God Nation lands on the right spot, we should be able to take a bite."

Lu Sheng's main body floated in the air and nodded slightly.

After all, he was really killing a god. It would be troublesome if he attracted the attention of the gods. Hence, he had to move as fast as possible.

"Don't chew when you're eating! Do it in one go! Don't even chew a mouthful. Remember! "

"But won't that be uncomfortable …" the giant crane Qianshen said helplessly. Although they were all the same person's clones, they were in different positions and had different consciousnesses. Naturally, they would feel different.

Although it was only a divine thought that was split off temporarily, a divine thought was still a human. It would feel uncomfortable too.

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