Volume 7 Coral Chapter 676: The Sinking of the Solitary Island
Western part of the Sun Continent.
The former new state of the empire, now the war zone of Beelzebub.
A few years ago, this was a prosperous modern urban cluster, but now there are only ruins left, with broken walls standing on the scorched earth, and the gunfire and bullets have not stopped.
One third of the Beelzebub frontline command are nobles from the Rose Royal Family, and nearly half of the soldiers in the army have undergone transformation through mysterious rituals.
The Path of Flesh and Blood has always been good at this, and the Kingdom of Beelzebub has become increasingly "crazy" after several years of war.
The addition of the History and Ritual Association and the Hailing Group, two church forces, greatly boosted the morale of the Beelzebub Kingdom.
After hearing the news, people from all walks of life in the country spread it widely and predicted that the Trisur Empire would be destroyed within a year and Beelzebub would unify the country by then.
It was just past noon.
A strange sun, half black and half gold, hung overhead.
Three figures suddenly appeared at Beelzebub's front-line headquarters.
Chen Lun, wearing a black hat and holding a white cane, strode inside the high iron mesh wall, leading the Hat Boy and the Count Parrot straight to a fortress-like building.
The Beelzebub soldiers around them couldn't see the three people at all.
The Hat Boy and the Count Soft-Teller looked at each other.
They were very surprised. Could it be that Mr. Gudao was here?
The walls of the headquarters' central building were several meters thick and could withstand strafing and bombing, but Chen Lun and his two companions ignored them and walked in.
As soon as I entered, I saw many Beelzebub officers smoking and chatting, or drinking and writing reports.
In the corner, an unknown colonel-level officer was wiping his flintlock rifle. He suddenly raised his head and stared at the gentleman in the black hat who was striding towards him, as well as the two "weirdos" following closely behind him.
"I originally thought that I could avoid divination by avoiding the spirit world and staying in the real world. I didn't expect that I still underestimated you, King Cang."
The man said calmly, lowering the flintlock in his hand.
With a snap, the gun fell on the table.
All around, the officers who were talking or writing stopped what they were doing and looked towards this corner in confusion.
"Major Titan, who are you talking to?"
A bearded lieutenant colonel frowned.
There was no one in front of Titan, but this man stood up seriously, with a ferocious face and even a cruel smile.
"Ronan, Douglas, you two are not dead yet. You betrayed the position of the Ancient God and became the dogs of the Cang King. It's really shameful..."
Neither the Hat Boy nor the Count Parrot said anything, but their faces looked grim.
Chen Lun smiled, slowly took off his hat and handed it to the hat boy.
"Mr. Gudao, the reason why the Midgard Cult has existed from ancient times to this day is not only because of its strength, but also because of its low profile... But this time you chose to act in a high-profile manner, and were led by the two idiots Leonid and Garcia. What will be the outcome? It will be an eternal damnation."
"There is no hope... Ha, this is not the spirit world, it's not your home ground, and without Maggie and Sid to help you, with just Ronan and Douglas, two useless guys, do you think you can kill me?"
Mr. Gudao grinned and said coldly.
"I know you are quite capable, King Cang. You have just been promoted to an angel, and you are able to kill a sub-god level ancient god like the centurion directly... But I am different from all the ancient gods. Whether it is a head-on attack or a sneak attack, you have no chance at all."
"Major Titan! What the hell are you doing?"
The previous lieutenant colonel looked unhappy and scolded again.
The officers around were talking about it. Looking at Major Titan talking to himself and his ferocious appearance, they wondered if he had gone crazy due to the excessive pressure on the battlefield.
However, Mr. Gudao ignored these ordinary people from beginning to end.
His eyes suddenly focused, and his body swelled up like a balloon, returning to his original three or four meters tall appearance. His entire body was covered with smooth and hard skin like blue stone, with blue veins bulging .
"call……"
Just a normal exhalation.
The surrounding tables, chairs, counters and decorations were all torn apart by the airflow. The officers present could not even scream and exploded into a ball of blood mist on the spot.
Boom! !
The entire thick building collapsed in an instant, and dust rose high into the sky.
Beelzebub's front-line headquarters covered an area of several square kilometers, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into ruins.
Thousands of troops had no idea what was happening and were killed in the horrific aftermath of the battle.
Mr. Lonely Island revealed his mythical creature form, transforming into a whale-headed giant as big as a hill. He stomped his foot, causing the ground to crack and the mountains to shake.
Even the Beelzebub army, ten kilometers away, could vaguely see His figure, fighting with a slightly smaller but equally huge figure in gray clothes.
“Ahhhh!!”
The army suddenly mutinied. Individual Sibu soldiers seemed to have seen something incomprehensible. They became mentally ill on the spot, firing indiscriminately and killing each other.
What's worse, the body undergoes abnormal changes.
The skin, hair, and organs distorted and swelled within a few breaths, growing crystal snake scales, or the head swelled and exploded, spewing out countless fish eggs and marine life viscera.
clang!!!
Chen Lun entered the "King of Cang Yi" posture, holding an ivory-carved cross sword, and clashed with Mr. Gudao's iron fist, bursting out dazzling light, wrinkling space, and tearing out countless dense cracks in the spirit world.
He had long seen that Mr. Gudao's mental state was not normal.
Most likely, it was because the opponent consumed a lot of his rationality during the battle in Tianyuan, and due to the lack of sufficient believers and anchors, He has not yet recovered.
"You're going crazy, Titan."
The figure in gray clothes spoke indifferently.
Under the fluttering long hair are a pair of eyes that show neither sadness nor joy.
"Yeah, I'm going crazy, but so what?"
On Mr. Gudao’s ferocious whale head, countless eyeballs were rolling around, and his eyes were filled with madness and malice.
He gave up all defense and punched the figure in blue clothes desperately, hitting him hard, as if he had only one goal, which was to kill the hateful enemy in front of him, even if the entire world collapsed due to the aftermath.
"Madness is the only way out. All angels and gods, all mythical beings, will eventually go crazy... Living in this world, relying on mundane beliefs to survive, what kind of god is that? Nothing more than a pitiful creature, a waste, the dregs of the world, and food for the Old Gods and the Outer Gods! Hahahaha, they will all go crazy and die!!"
Mr. Lonely Island's roar and laughter were hoarse, distorted and extremely grotesque.
boom!!!
Another punch was thrown.
The figure in gray clothes swung his cross sword to block, but was blown back dozens of kilometers to another battle zone.
Countless Beelzebub and Trisul's soldiers saw Him and were contaminated on the spot, losing control and dying on the spot.
The sound of gunfire suddenly stopped, and screams of agony rang out one after another.
Both sides were even forced to cease fire.
On the battlefield, some high-ranking middle-level officers looked up in shock, looked at the figure in blue clothes with fear on their faces, and tremblingly muttered the name of "the King of Blue Clothes".
"Mr. Gudao's strength is definitely above 3000, much higher than mine... I have to admit that in a head-on fight, I don't have the advantage."
Chen Lun had an expressionless face as he stared from afar at the huge hole in the sky. The cracks spread in all directions like a spider web, as if wallpaper was torn apart, revealing the azure spiritual world underneath.
This is the mark left by Mr. Gudao's punch just now.
"Spirit world...you want to trick me into going in? You want to trick me!"
Mr. Gudao looked at the huge hole in space that he had shattered and became extremely furious. He bypassed the area and flew towards the figure in gray clothes in the distance like a meteorite.
This ancient god who inherited the power of the Giant King became more and more insane. The land, buildings and even the vegetation on the hills along the way were all crushed into powder by his brute force, leaving only tattered fragments.
Countless humans and creatures were crushed to pieces because of Mr. Gudao’s passing by, and not even a trace of debris was left.
When he was only a few hundred meters away from the figure in gray clothes, the whale-headed giant opened his mouth wide, laughing wildly, and was ready to smash the opponent with one punch.
However, a hamster-like black shadow quietly lay on Mr. Gudao's right leg, blocking it for a moment.
But when he threw a punch, he found that a mirror had appeared in front of him, and the figure in gray clothes was himself!
In the mirror, there was also a giant whale-headed figure as big as a mountain, punching at Him.
Two fists hit -
BANG!!!
The mirror shattered with a snap.
Mr. Gudao's entire dark blue arm was twisted and deformed, and a large piece of flesh and blood was "stolen" from his right leg, so deep that the bone was visible.
"You two bastards, get out of here!!"
He roared, like a bolt from the blue, and the roar could be heard within a radius of dozens of kilometers.
Boom! !
In a few tenths of a second, Hat Boy and Count Parrot were each hit by hundreds of punches.
The mirror shattered into pieces all over the sky, and the centipede-like black shadow was twisted into irregular shapes. Screams that were not like human voices echoed all around.
With a click.
The whale-headed giant froze.
A slender, straight ivory-white carved cross sword pierced through the back of his head and came out from between his eyebrows, splitting his entire head into two halves.
Mr. Gudao's countless eyes all looked back.
A figure in gray clothes floated behind Him, holding a sword in both hands, with an expressionless face.
"I am the descendant of the King of Giants, the offspring of the first Hydra, I am the ancient god of immortal power standing on a mysterious island..."
"You are my collection."
King Cang spoke indifferently, interrupting the other party's words.
With another clang, a pale sword curtain burst out, and the whale-headed giant was split into countless pieces, covered with blue crystals that fell like rain.
The last ancient god of the Earthly Secret Religion has fallen!
Chen Lun picked up three pieces of the only divinity of the outsiders on the ground, namely "strength", "physique" and "standing".
Immediately, he turned to look at Hat Boy and Count Softmouth.
The two ancient gods are now seriously injured and on the verge of death.
They were no match for Mr. Gudao at all. A big part of the reason why they were able to succeed in their sneak attack was that Mr. Gudao was not very rational.
"Your Majesty, King Cang Cang, I beg you to save me."
An irregular black shadow made a faint plea.
The scattered mirror fragments also vibrated and resonated, repeating the shadow's words:
"I beg you... to save... me."
Chen Lun watched calmly for a while and then smiled faintly.
"This is because you didn't let me off the hook."
Immediately, he raised his hand and waved.
A tiny portion of his reserve of life and sanity was separated, shining on the two of them like a rich, colorful light.
Hat Boy and Count Softmouth soon returned to their normal state.
They were delighted at first, then came over happily, nodding and bowing.
"Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty King Cang. From now on, we will serve you wholeheartedly!"
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The top leaders of Beelzebub and Trisur soon learned a piece of news...
King Cang came to the world and fought with an unknown angel in the western war zone. In the end, King Cang won, successfully hunted down his opponent, seized the only divinity and left quietly.
However, the land within a radius of hundreds of kilometers was turned upside down by the aftermath of the fight, covered with gullies like rift valleys, and left with strong traces of pollution.
The crystals are even spreading outwards, and it's unknown when they will end.
Senior officials from both sides held an emergency meeting for this purpose.
Invariably, the meeting fell into a long silence.
Finally, Beelzebub and Trisul made corresponding arrangements.
The war still had to be fought, but they tacitly chose to avoid the war zone and at the same time keep the truth of the matter secret to avoid causing unnecessary panic.
However, what these senior executives don’t know is.
Chen Lun has already set off for the eastern coast. If nothing unexpected happens, Dagon will never set foot in the spirit world, and the final battlefield may still be in the real world...
