Volume 2: The Growing Flame Chapter 125 Is this the power of a mentor?
at this time,
Beneath the sinking clouds, right in the center, is an ancient castle shrouded in gray fog.
Outside the castle, there were constant shouts and screams. There were believers in gray and black robes, and many more huge and hideous evil creatures.
But what was more eye-catching was a man dressed in black, holding a big knife, who was killing in and out of the evil group and cultists for more than an hour without stopping for a moment.
The man was covered in blood, like a devil.
Even the fearless cultists who were willing to sacrifice everything for the great Scarlet Moon were frightened. Looking at the approaching man in black, they couldn't help but step back.
At this moment, the firm and eternal faith seemed to be shaken.
Inside the castle,
The noise outside receded like the tide, and it was quiet, cold and chilly in here. On the ancient altar in the middle, the blood veins had become much denser than before, but there was still a long way to go before they were completely filled.
On the altar, the blood-bearded priest Pukala looked hideous, with his entire face distorted.
He gritted his teeth.
He hates!
The opportunity that I had waited for so many years, the opportunity to ascend to heaven, was ruined! Ruined by these weak, damned natives!
"Blue Star—natives—!"
In Pukala's field of vision, he saw the figure of the black knife going in and out seven times among the group of evil spirits.
At this time, this black figure stepped on the void, climbing up step by step, and the blood-red blade light of the big knife in his hand stretched out more than ten meters.
Blood red! Blinding!
Above the red light, there was a brilliant golden light bursting out, with an indescribable sharpness climbing up.
The man in black raised his sword high, his body rising to a height of a hundred meters, and chopped down heavily with the red sword.
This knife can split mountains!
No one can stop the sharpness of this knife!
The sixty-meter-tall four-armed giant demon was cut in half from top to bottom by this sword!
Blood-red fragments splattered.
The evil-slaying sword roared.
A piercing and sharp buzzing sound erupted between heaven and earth.
With one strike of the sword, the huge four-star disaster-level evil four-armed giant demon that looked like a god or demon was killed...
Two cuts!
The Bloodbeard Priest who witnessed this scene was also shocked.
He is indeed very strong. His original body is at the level of the Six Senses Throne, an invincible existence under the myth. But at his current stage as the man in black, it is absolutely impossible for him to cut the disaster-level evil spirit in half with just one sword.
Even if this knife has accumulated countless power.
"It has only been a short time since we came into contact with the strange world, and the mystery has only just arrived, but a four-awakening inhuman-level strongman has been born on this small blue planet."
This has shocked the Bloodbeard Priest.
Such a natural talent can be called a myth, that is, even without the favor of a great being, even if one only relies on his own strength to break through layers of natural barriers, this person still has the hope of reaching the Seven Awakenings!
Enter the realm of God!
Without a doubt, he is the Son of the World!
There are many worlds where not even a person with such natural talent is born.
but,
What about the other areas? How did they fail?
Especially in the Fog City and the Wave City, Pukala deployed a large amount of forces, but as the rituals were broken and backfired, he could no longer contact the church leaders there.
I don’t want to contact you anymore.
My heart is filled with anger.
Pukara only wants to destroy and ruin.
He stood on the altar, and the blood-colored lines that had not yet been filled came to life.
It twisted and burst into a scarlet light, and soon a red beam of light broke through the castle and rushed into the sky.
Connected to the collapsing and sinking clouds.
At this moment, something seemed to be shattered, and an illusion appeared above the sinking clouds, like a mirage.
On the other side of the illusion is a huge tribe.
There were evil roars and strange humanoid creatures coming and going. In the center of the tribe, a huge bloody altar stood.
There was a figure standing on it.
Suddenly he looked at me!
Bang--!
The illusion is shattered.
The clouds spread out like a whirlpool, and the wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed constantly.
An extremely terrifying and oppressive atmosphere descended. Around the castle, dozens and hundreds of kilometers away, the awakened people who were sent by the surrounding countries to investigate the situation suddenly felt breathless, as if a mountain was pressing down on their hearts.
They were so far away that they could not see anything, and that great terror still loomed over them.
What on earth happened?!
The awakened teams from the surrounding countries shouted in their hearts.
…
〔bite!〕
[Reminder: Special mission information updated.]
[Crimson Moon Priest: Pukara (Sixth Awakening)]
[Status: Ritual backlash, damage from forcibly entering the Blue Star world]
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Inside the castle,
The figure standing on the altar was undergoing subtle changes.
The change in appearance is subtle, but the change in momentum is earth-shaking!
Under his feet, the bloodstains on the surface of the entire ancient altar had completely disappeared, and the altar body was cracked and shattered, leaving only a pile of useless rubble.
Blood also oozed from the corners of the mouth of the throne-level powerhouse, the Scarlet Priest Pukara.
But the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense.
He took a few steps and came to the outside of the castle, his eyes full of hatred falling on the man in black .
Reached out his hand.
From his hands, streaks of blood emerged, climbed up into the space, and continued to spread.
This is the power given to him by the great Lord.
The art of God, the bud of Sumeru!
The blood tendrils, like flesh buds, climbed through the invisible space and spread out for hundreds and thousands of meters in the blink of an eye, like a giant hand formed by countless flesh buds, covering the man in black.
The black knife swung and cut.
He pulled out a forty-meter-long blade and cut through piece after piece of blood beard and flesh buds, but there were too many of them, as if endless.
And he is merely a body of three awakenings.
Not enough power!
The black knife slashed and retreated at the same time, but his speed was no match for the angry attack of the throne-level strongman Bloodbeard Priest.
The blood-beard buds that continued to spread and grow in space became more and more numerous and dense, covering the night sky of the entire area.
far away,
The end of the sky,
The team that came by helicopter, the masters who flew into the sky relying on their own abilities, or the awakened ones who climbed to the top of the mountain and looked into the distance.
They were all terrified!
They couldn't see the tiny black knife, but the blood whiskers and flesh buds that almost covered the entire sky were still clearly visible even from a very long distance.
The fear could not be stopped and could not be controlled by being brave. It felt as if the heart was being grabbed.
Somewhere further away,
Xing Jinglei, Yi Luoxi and others who were on a private plane heading to the final battlefield couldn't see clearly, but as long as they looked in that direction, they felt a wave of palpitations.
There is great terror ahead.
…
"What kind of enemy is this!"
An Jianyou bit his lip, trying hard to stop himself from trembling.
She looked at the mission details.
On it, the general situation of the main battlefield ahead and the combatants are marked.
There is the Black Knife Instructor, the organization’s number one combat pet Lord Black Eye, as well as Roland, Luo Rui, Fan Anyuan and other torch fighters.
Everyone is fighting at this moment.
It is in a great crisis.
An Jianyou gasped heavily, and after a few breaths she half-knelt down and wrapped her amplifying ability around the giant monster bird she was riding.
“Faster!”
She stared into the distance without blinking, and suddenly a golden shadow appeared in her eyes.
The tense face revealed a relieved smile.
The invisible mountain looming above his head seemed to... shatter at this moment.
…
"Let it be destroyed!"
Before the castle,
The blood-bearded priest Pukala finally forced out a smile.
The ritual failed! He fell from heaven to the bottom of the valley. Even if he offered the entire Blue Planet, he would not be able to ascend to the Seventh Awakening. Forcibly descending to the Blue Planet caused him to suffer a very serious, difficult to recover root injury.
But all this can be more or less compensated when one personally destroys a monster with mythical potential.
He felt a little happy.
The pleasure suddenly froze.
In front of the man in black, light particles gathered and transformed into a figure shrouded in golden light.
In an instant, boundless thunder surged out, and the destructive force pierced a huge hole in the blood-beard and flesh-bud net covering the sky.
The remaining destructive force was still spreading and impacting, colliding with the extending blood whisker buds and canceling each other out.
"Leave this to me."
In the golden light, Fang You looked into the distance and saw a figure standing in front of the ancient castle in the distance.
Behind him, Heidao did not hesitate at all.
He nodded and flew away. When passing by a place, he grabbed the shrunken black pupil, performed the Phantom Step with all his strength, leaving behind many phantoms, and disappeared into the night.
Fang You also used the Phantom Step to soar into the air.
The figure seemed extremely small as it was still surrounded by dense blood whiskers and flesh granules.
But there is a golden light blooming that cannot be ignored or concealed!
The light was so bright that even though it was covered by dense blood whiskers, it could still see through a little and was reflected in the pupils of a pair of eyes in the distance.
It is the light of hope.
"Come on, cane!"
A blood shadow flew into the huge hole where the blood beard flesh was broken by thunder, and in an instant it arrived in front of Fang You and stopped suddenly.
This is a flying bird with a huge beak.
Purple strange weapon, a flying bird of flesh and blood!
Its mouth is open.
Fang You stretched out his hand and a vast mental power of up to 110 points spread Tianluo's hand flew out and firmly placed on his right palm.
Next up is the Angel’s Tears necklace!
The last one is the legendary weapon, the Glorious Scepter!
Scepter amplification, start!
Glorious realm, open!
Golden light diffused, and the world covered by endless blood whiskers was filled with brilliant golden light. Blue and purple thunder emerged, covering the sky in an instant.
The power of destruction spreads out, stirring up the wind and clouds!
Satellite images showed that the air currents in the sky and the earth were turbulent again, and the weather was changing rapidly.
The blood-bearded priest Pukara widened his eyes.
Surprised, shocked, horrified, horrified.
He continued to output life energy, and the divine technique of Sumeru Bud spread rapidly, and the huge net covered the golden figure layer by layer.
Until not a single trace of golden light could be seen.
He finally smiled grimly.
The smile froze in just a moment.
A giant hand of thunder that covered the sky tore open the network of granulation tissue, and the brilliant lightning seemed to pierce through a layer of paper, destroying the dense blood-beard granulation tissue.
The dazzling thunder illuminated the frozen face of the priest Pukara.
The giant hand fell.
Thunder shot up into the sky.
The ever-changing clouds were torn apart, and the raging thunder illuminated the night sky brightly.
Under the bright night sky, countless blood beard granules withered and turned into ashes.
Falling down with a rustle.
At the end, there was an ancient castle that had been razed to the ground, with smoke rising from it.