Chapter 661: A Shot at the God in a Dream
After knocking Elrod down and seeing him turn into countless pieces, with even divine power unable to reassemble him, Mo Cheng could no longer hold on and fell directly to the ground, gasping for breath.
"This divine saint is really difficult to deal with."
The energy consumption of killing a saint was far beyond Mo Cheng's imagination. At this time, both of his bodies were almost exhausted.
Now lying on the ground, Mo Cheng could clearly see wrinkles beginning to appear on the skin of his arms, as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant, and even age spots appeared.
He had jet-black hair, which was now a mixture of black and white, and he looked like an elderly man.
How much vitality did Mo Cheng consume in order to defeat Elrod?
Three thousand years? Or five thousand years?
Even Mo Cheng couldn't figure it out . He only knew that with this level of consumption, even the [Berserker's Blood] would be difficult to replenish during the battle.
After lying on the ground for an unknown amount of time, Mo Cheng finally recovered some strength and sat up with difficulty. The [Berserker's Blood] was replenishing his vitality at full capacity. His wrinkled skin gradually became smooth again, and his hair also lost its gray color.
The death of Saint Elrod caused this mirror space to become turbulent. The ground shook constantly and the wind was raging. No one knew whether this was the aftermath of the previous battle or the changes caused by the death of Saint Elrod.
Almost no life can survive in this kind of natural disaster, but Mo Cheng is not one of them. No matter how violent the storm is, it is not as harmful as the bloody damage of Elrod. At least in Mo Cheng's eyes, the strange phenomena in this mirror space can be resisted by the armor of [Dragon Bloodline] and the damage reduction of [Siren Shell].
After a while, Mo Cheng recovered a lot of his strength. With a thought, he activated the active skill [Repair] of [Guardian Greaves]. A clear light appeared, and then Mo Cheng's vitality was restored out of thin air, and most of it has been recovered since then.
Although his hands and feet were still a little weak, he was able to move freely. At this rate, he would be able to recover to full condition within half an hour.
After all, when Mo Cheng was trying to kill Saint Elrod in the end, he used [Sacrifice] which exceeded his limit in order to ensure that he could kill him with one blow.
That's ten times the output.
If Mo Cheng had not been smart enough before and upgraded [Berserker's Blood] to LV 4 first, he would probably have to [go] with Elrod by now.
LV 3's [Berserker's Blood] definitely cannot sustain ten times the consumption of [Sacrifice].
Watching the increasingly violent natural disasters, Mo Cheng knew that this mirror space would not last long. Saint Elrod had already died, and not even a trace of his body was left, so naturally there were no spoils of war to speak of.
Mo Cheng broke through this mirror space with a thought and returned to the main material world, leaving only this space for the final countdown.
This space was not generated naturally, and once its purpose disappeared, the only thing it could do was to disappear.
As soon as he returned to the main material world, Mo Cheng felt that many eyes were looking at him.
There are not many living things here, so the gazes are naturally not from the survivors. Those gazes all come from the sky.
It is the gaze of the gods.
The looks cast at Mo Cheng were filled with confusion, curiosity, and scrutiny, while several of them revealed disgust, hatred, and even murderous intent.
Obviously, the arrival of Saint Elrod could not be hidden from other gods. At the same time , after Mo Cheng and Elrod entered the mirror space, he was the only one who came out. The gods already knew the outcome of the battle between the dragon and the saint.
In a world where dragons have disappeared for a long time, a giant dragon appears again. Not only did he destroy the [Dragon Mad Star], he also possessed the power to kill the descending saint.
Although the God of Blood Sacrifice is not very powerful among the gods, it is enough to explain something.
If Mo Cheng destroyed the [Dragon Mad Star] and made himself appear in the eyes of the gods, then this time he crushed the Saint Ailode, which made the gods begin to think about his existence and what attitude they should take.
Before the gods themselves are unable to enter the main material world, those who can directly kill the descended saints are basically qualified to talk to the gods.
Mo Cheng was not sure how the gods would react, but what was certain was that each sect would probably receive oracles from the gods they believed in today.
As for the content of the oracle, Mo Cheng couldn't say.
Judging from the emotions revealed in those eyes, it is normal that some sects watch, some make friends, and some are even hostile.
Ignoring those gazes, Mo Cheng left the battlefield without looking back.
There is nothing here except death. If there is no druid or a magistrate in a related field to deal with it, this area will probably be a dead place for the next hundred years.
Mo Cheng wanted to repair the environment here, but unfortunately he didn't have skills like [Sprout] and [Crazy Growth] at hand, not even [Iron Tree].
Ever since he gave some of his equipment to Isabella and Theresa in Dragon Tomb, he has never taken them back. After all, with his current strength, some props that were suitable for the early stage are no longer of much significance to him.
Not to mention things like the [Magic Wand]. Even if it is fully restored, the amount of recovery is still not enough for his own recovery in one second.
Mo Cheng did not stay for too long. He used [Queen of Pain·Flash] to rush back to Andair, and then went straight back to the palace that Mishas built for him.
After asking the sisters Isabella and Theresa to help him turn down all visits, Mo Cheng fell asleep directly and led the dragon cavalry on a long-distance raid, designing a three-way melee between the Elrod believers, the barbarians, and the Minanka soldiers.
And then there was the final battle with Saint Elrod. All these things added up and even Mo Cheng felt a long-lost fatigue.
Now he didn't want to care about anything or do anything. He just wanted to find a place to lie down and have a good sleep.
Due to the double fatigue of mind and body, Mo Cheng fell asleep quickly.
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"Wake up, wake up, I have something to talk to you about..."
In his sleep, Mo Cheng seemed to hear someone calling him, but he didn't care and tried to cover his head with a pillow to reduce the sound that would disturb his sleep.
"Well, how could you be like this? I took all the trouble to get here through the dream..."
The voice in his ear was still talking, and Mo Cheng felt very annoyed. He just wanted that voice to shut up quickly.
Those who disturb others' sleep are bad guys.
So he simply raised his hand and released a [Nightmare] to the source of the sound.
"Ah! You bastard..."
The world suddenly became quiet.
…
On the other side, in the Kingdom of Love Girl, the Love Girl who was communicating with her friend suddenly covered her forehead.
"Ah! You bastard..."
