Volume 8: Glass Chapter 708: Cang Yin
Wow!!
At this time, the church guards following closely on both sides of the nun team raised their swords and shields and aimed at the messy group of civilians.
The crowd suddenly screamed and became chaotic.
Each of these guards was carefully selected from among the best. They wore plate armor and had a white Ouroboros with an infinity symbol emblazoned on their cloaks. Their movements were solemn and murderous.
"Your Majesty Floyd?"
The captain of the guard stood behind the Pope with one hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist and the other on his chest, looking down and asking for instructions.
Floy had a calm expression as she silently stared at the young man who had thrown the stone earlier.
This man had been controlled by two church guards, but he still refused to surrender. With a ferocious look on his face, he loudly criticized the Dawn Church and the King of Cang Yi, and warned everyone that only by firmly believing in the sun can mankind have light.
But most of them just knelt on the ground, trembling and not daring to speak, let alone look up, for fear that the Dawn Church would arrest and execute them.
But the young man's words were not without effect. After his instigation, seventeen or eighteen devout sun believers actually stood up and planned to attack the nuns, but they were quickly suppressed by the guards.
"Kill me! Kill me now!"
"As long as you kill those of us who yearn for light, you can practice the truth of darkness without any hindrance! Go to hell with Dawn! You are liars! Dirty, disgusting liars!"
"Keep destroying the world for your evil master!"
"Sooner or later! The great Sun God will return to the earth, kill the evil god, and burn all of you damned accomplices to death!!"
Floy was silent for a while.
Others might be ignorant, but as the wife of King Cang and the Pope of the Church of Dawn, how could she not know what happened in the astral realm and what it meant.
That was a battle that determined the fate of the Anita continent.
If King Cang is defeated, the out-of-control sun will kill most of the people on the continent, and the gods will fall asleep forever... Even if both sides suffer losses in this battle, the continent, without its barriers and deterrence, will become a prey to the terrifying existence outside the starry sky and a delicious meal on the table.
Only if King Cang wins, can everything be saved.
Floy knew very well that with her strength as a demigod, she could not intervene in the war of gods and really help her husband...but she would never allow ordinary people to become a profound anchor for her father, and she even provided him with reason by praying to him.
This is indirectly aiding the enemy and is also a slow murder of the husband.
Floy didn't know that Chen Lun had a huge amount of rationality as a trump card, so His mind was very simple, so simple that it was shocking.
She only wanted to do her best to stop her father's faith in this world, and to spread the gospel to her husband, so that he could have a deeper anchor and firmer reason, and could calmly deal with the most powerful sun god in the world.
Floy looked at the Sun believers who were struggling and cursing in the hands of the guards, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, but he still spoke in the end:
"Take them away and execute them collectively in Black Messenger Square tomorrow."
His tone was ethereal and peaceful, without any emotion.
"Yes! Your Majesty Floyd!"
The captain of the guard agreed in a deep voice.
He quickly drew the sword from his waist and pointed it at the crowd.
"Take them all away and lock them up in the church dungeon!"
"yes!"
A group of church guards detained the troublemakers with expressionless faces, and led them away amid the screams of others and the fearful pleas of some of them.
As the cursing and screaming gradually faded away, everyone present fell silent.
Floy silently looked at the white light and shooting stars in the night sky, thinking to herself:
"My dear, you are the dawn of Floy and the dawn of this world... I will not allow anyone to destroy this."
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Deep in the spirit world.
Three figures suddenly appeared in the air.
"The divination location is right here. It looks like Montgomery has escaped again."
Oscar, a man with a small mustache and wearing a black robe and a top hat, was holding a small white snake in his hand, staring at the azure blue space in front of him, and said softly.
The King of Slaughter stroked his chin and raised his brow.
"This guy is really good at escaping. How many times has this happened? The third or fourth time... He has escaped into the historical curtain recorded by himself. He is really troublesome."
The two true gods plus an angel king have been hunting down Montgomery for the past six months, but the process has not been smooth.
Even with Chen Lun's little white snake, Oscar's status was enhanced and he was able to conduct continuous divination and positioning of the true God, but Ni Weng was very alert. Every time he felt the lock of fate, he would react in advance and escape the encirclement of the three people.
The two sides were chasing each other, just like playing hide-and-seek.
On several occasions, Ni Weng was caught red-handed, but he relied on the authority of the God of Calendar and his own sequence ability to enter the historical line world that he had personally recorded, thus avoiding the pursuit of Conrad and the other two.
"Keep chasing. I believe in Jack's judgment. Montgomery must have a backup plan. We can't let Him have time to do other things."
Miss Shengshu on the side spoke up.
The two men nodded in agreement.
"The fighting in the astral realm is not over yet."
Conrad glanced outside the spirit world void.
"Even if we fail to suppress Montgomery in the end, we cannot let Him influence Jack and Angela."
Miss Holy Tree snapped her fingers, and a golden seed fell to the ground. Soon a bunch of translucent golden bushes grew out. As the bushes grew, it seemed that some non-existent invisible object was squeezing them.
After a while, an oval-shaped "door" was forcibly opened under the gaze of the three people. Looking inside through the door, they found a dim light.
Inside are the multiple historical lines recorded by Ni Weng.
"Let's go."
Mia Mavis whispered.
The three of them took a step forward and walked into the golden portal.
As soon as they entered, they seemed to have come to a dim world. The outlines of all things revealed the feeling of old photos, blurry and unclear, and at the same time contained a strong smell of staleness.
But Conrad and the other two were not surprised. This was the fourth time they had entered the curtain of history to search for the whereabouts of Ni Weng.
"This is the second historical curtain , corresponding to the second era..."
Miss Shengshu looked through her veil at the vast primitive land in the distance, where a man and a dragon were fighting fiercely.
"The Battle of the Sun God."
Conrad and Oscar followed Ms. Mia's gaze and saw the dragon of light that covered the sky and the sun just soared into the sky, casting down blazing light. The golden figure did not dodge or evade, but instead fought back with a cross sword in his backhand, slashing out a curtain of light.
Boom! !
The earth trembled, and the curtain of the second history was filled with dazzling light.
This is the moment of the divine war between Fierce Father and the Dragon of Light for the throne of the sun.
Conrad narrowed his eyes, and his gaze was accurately locked on the fleeting yellow-robed figure behind the battlefield of the gods.
“Found Him.”
The three were about to catch up.
However, when the battle between the Dragon of Light and Fierce Father was at its most intense, a dragon breath like a golden laser swept across indiscriminately and fell from the sky...
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Boom boom boom!!!
In the starry sky, a golden column of dragon breath swept across and collided with the turquoise laser, forming a giant "energy explosion cloud" that quickly spread.
The horizon is constantly shaking.
After half a year of high-intensity war between gods, the entire world has been filled with terrifyingly high temperatures and extremely alarmingly dense pollution.
Chen Lun's already ragged robe was now even more tattered, burning with a raging gray flame, like a human-shaped torch.
On the other side, Mr. Jing Yao's mythical creature form, a star body made entirely of dark blue crystals, was spinning rapidly, with clearly visible cracks on its surface. Streams of air filled with vast knowledge were gushing and leaking through the gaps.
"Jack, if we continue like this, our chances of winning will only get lower and lower...Kingsley will use his 'boasting' and 'disdain' authority to make his attacks more powerful over time, and our power will continue to decline."
A message came from the crystal star.
Chen Lun's face was solemn, and he turned his head and looked up.
I saw the golden figure of Lie's father standing on the head of a golden dragon, overlooking himself and Mr. Jingyao with the posture of a supreme overlord.
That year, the other side won the battle of the Sun God and seized the authority of the Dragon of Light. Although they were unable to digest the latter's sole divinity as the "Ancient God of the Outer Path", at this moment, Lie Fu held them roughly and summoned the phantom of the first generation of the Sun God to fight.
For half a year, the two sides fought fiercely and suffered injuries .
The intensity is unimaginable.
Chen Lun overlaps the two aspects of "fate" and "holy fire". Holding the glazed spiral sword, he can indeed hurt Lie's father, but the opponent not only has high attack and defense, but also high agility and resistance. He is the strongest in all aspects.
As a "hexagonal" warrior, Liefu is even better.
At the same time, Fierce Father holds the power of "hatred" of the Black Sun, and can qualitatively change the intensity of attacks through hatred... He is now completely out of control, with crazy murderous intent, malice and hatred flowing freely, almost manifesting in tangible light and heat.
So much so that every time He attacks, the lethality and destructive power is even greater than Mr. Jingyao's magic.
It is precisely because Lie's father has gone crazy that He no longer needs to worry about the consumption of his sanity... This can be considered as offsetting Chen Lun's advantage from another perspective.
Liefu's attack could easily kill Chen Lun in seconds.
And the attack range is so wide that it is terrifying.
The entire star realm was illuminated by the pure white light. Chen Lun had no way to avoid it and could only endure the consumption by restarting his fate again and again.
Therefore, Chen Lun was almost exhausting his own reserves.
Of the tens of billions of lives, physical strength, and sanity harvested from the players, less than one tenth remained.
Mr. Jingyao was severely injured and could hardly hold on any longer.
"I will not lose, and I cannot lose..."
Chen Lun's facial features were shrouded in an extremely pale fire, his eyes were deep and cold, and although he could not hide his fatigue, his look was fearless.
After successfully implementing the great concept of "Holy Fire Aspect", he hardly encountered any real opponents, even the two true gods, the Eternal Sleeper and Lady Rose...
Therefore, before Chen Lun faced his fierce father, he had no idea what his limit was. Apart from adding the only divinity as fuel, how could he achieve a breakthrough to a higher level?
The panel could no longer provide any greater help to Chen Lun.
If you want to gain even greater power, you must integrate all the power in your body, fully comprehend it, and be thoroughly inspired... and fighting for life and death is the most efficient shortcut for practical exploration!
Chen Lun benefited a lot from fighting with Lie's father in the past six months.
Death and restart again and again made him wake up from a dream.
'Why did Lord Huan guide me onto the path of destiny, and then use the power of Sequence One [Ouroboros] to create a fictional self and walk the path of Holy Fire again... This is not a superfluous act, but because only the combination of these two can unleash a power that surpasses the true God! ! '
If the "Holy Flame" is likened to a nuclear bomb, then "Destiny"...
It's a Gatling heavy machine gun that can fire nuclear bombs as bullets!
"Liuli——"
Chen Lun spread out his five fingers and aimed them fiercely at the golden dragon and the human figure that were high above and blocking out the sky, his eyes filled with extreme murderous intent.
"Cang Yin!!"
The last bit of sanity was gone in the blink of an eye.
A pale infinity symbol instantly burned up on Liefu's chest.
boom!!!
This is the supreme skill that Chen Lun finally developed by gathering all his strength into one.
It will burn the target with holy fire infinitely until its fate ends.
Or the end of time.
"This is a power that surpasses that of the true God..."
Chen Lun spread his arms and roared:
"die!!!"
