Volume 8: Glass Chapter 710: Cleansing the World
Present in the extreme south.
The Dawn Empire, the Shuo Li Nation.
The suburbs were muddy under the darkness.
The southern land, which was originally covered with frost, melted due to the high temperature caused by Lie's father's loss of control. Afterwards, the star realm collapsed, and the dissipated power made a mess of the continent.
Countless trees were blown down by the strong wind and scattered all over the place.
Dead branches and leaves can be seen everywhere, and the stench of corruption is pervasive.
Three figures wearing black robes and crowns walked quietly here.
"My Lord has fallen..."
One person spoke in a deep voice.
"Where should we go from here?"
The other two remained silent for a while.
"Jasper, the King of Cangyi has killed two true gods, the Eternal Sleeper and Lady Rose, and now he has killed my Lord. He is already invincible in the continent of Anita... Perhaps, after Duke Huan, another terrifying new god of fate will soon ascend the throne. We can't stay here any longer."
“Where else can we go if not stay here? Even if we cross the foggy sea to the outside world, it will be useless. With the death of our lord, the terrifying existence outside the starry sky will soon be watching us, and no one will be spared…”
The two said one after another.
The black-robed angel who spoke first sighed when he saw this.
The atmosphere fell into silence.
The three of them stopped tacitly when they were walking through a forest that was blown down by the hurricane. None of them spoke, but they all tensed their bodies.
Although they did not pay special attention to the surrounding environment, as gods of sequence one, anything they perceived would be easily captured by their memories.
They had clearly been through this tangled forest just now!
This is obviously wrong!
Being able to exert mysterious influence on the three subordinate gods when they were completely unprepared is something that an ordinary eternal being cannot do.
whoosh!
Without any communication, the three of them suddenly turned into three black lights and disappeared on the spot, but the next second, they returned to the original place out of thin air.
All around, there was still quiet darkness and collapsed and messy trees.
"Has our cognition been tampered with?"
"No, it's a cycle..."
The three of them suddenly felt awe in their hearts.
They realized something instantly.
"The power of destiny... the King of Cang Yi?!"
The three of them never discovered...
There were actually four people traveling together.
In addition to them, there was a gentleman standing beside them, wearing a black top hat, a black suit, and holding a white cane in his hand.
Chen Lun glanced calmly at the three heroes who were his followers.
Immediately, he raised his cane and lightly touched one of them on the shoulder.
He just slightly moved the fate line of this person, overlapping the current development context with the other two people, and produced the same effect.
This is a more essential power than "Myth Magic: Common Response".
Chen Lun had already reached the pinnacle of the path of destiny and was only one step away from becoming a god, so this skill came naturally to him.
"not good!!"
The three black-robed gods' pupils shrank sharply, and they watched helplessly as a pale flame ignited on their shoulders!
The colorful halo emitted from it shone on their faces, revealing expressions of horror!
boom!!
The three subordinate gods didn't even have time to react before they were instantly burned into human-shaped torches, and the colorful flames illuminated the dark area.
The holy fire, which was enough to use 37 portions of the only divinity as fuel, had power beyond the level of true gods. In just two breaths, the three black-robed gods were burned into nothingness in the terrifying pale flames and disappeared without a trace.
Only six balls of light were left there.
Three parts of dark sun, three parts of stars.
The black-hatted gentleman bent down to pick them up, then he leaned on his cane and walked slowly forward, gradually disappearing into the night...
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"My fierce father has also fallen! How could my fierce father fall?!"
In an upscale bar in the Imperial City, there was a round wooden table in a private room on the second floor, and three men and women in formal attire were sitting at the table.
The person who spoke was a man, looking anxious.
He raised his head again and looked directly at his two companions.
"Cruz! Shalaina! Did you hear the bell too?! Could it be that the Sun God was really killed by the King of Blue Clothes?!"
The gentleman and lady being questioned remained silent.
After a long while, the man named Cruz spoke in a deep voice:
"The star realm is gone. You saw it with your own eyes, Luo Rui..."
He sighed.
"Just like the Dream Realm and the Netherworld, it was destroyed by the Cangyi King, and Liefu was shattered and disappeared along with the Star Realm."
“Damn it!”
Luo Rui inserted his fingers into his hair, hugged his head, and looked struggling.
"The King of Blue Clothes is hunting the True God! And we can't escape! We can't escape! He is the most powerful one in the Path of Destiny, and it will be easy for him to find us! I have eternal life, I don't want to die at all!"
"Calm down, Rory!"
Selena, who was wearing a small hat, said this in a heavy tone.
"The Blue Clothes King is hunting the True God. What does that have to do with us... To be honest, the Slaughter King has more reason to hunt us down."
"That's right, Rory."
Cruz consoled.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen. As long as we wait for the hunting operation of the Cang Yi King to end, everything will return to peace."
Although his tone was firm, he was also comforting himself.
In fact, Cruise had no idea.
During this period, a series of earth-shaking changes took place in the mysterious realm. Three true gods fell one after another. No one knew what even more horrifying changes would occur in the days to come.
"No, don't you understand? The King of Blue Clothes is purging the world. Not only the true gods, but even the angels are not immune... Leonid the Scribe and Dagon Garcia are the best examples! Looking back, the rose gardener Dolomypurnes, the Sun King Andretrisul, and the group of ancient gods, which one of them didn't die at his hands?!"
Dori's voice trembled with anxiety as he questioned his companion in a deep voice.
Cruz and Salena looked at each other.
Their faces were solemn. Although Luo Rui's words were paranoid, they were not without reason... As eternal beings, it was almost impossible for angels and true gods to die naturally. Over thousands or tens of thousands of years, it was rare to see an angel fall.
But in just ten years, so many eternal beings died one after another, and three true gods fell during this period!
And they all died at the hands of the Blue-robed King!
"Luo Rui, don't be so pessimistic. Even if the King of Cang Yi is powerful, such a high frequency of attacks will definitely make him lose his sanity..."
Cruz suppressed the uneasiness that was gradually being aroused by his companions and continued to comfort them.
"Yes, the King of Cang Yi might have gone crazy a long time ago."
A deep male voice said.
"It is indeed possible..."
Cruz nodded, then suddenly froze.
The three angels, including Rory and Selena, were stiff and dared not move. Their eyes trembled as they slowly moved to the side.
Pupils shrank sharply——
I don’t know when, there was actually someone sitting at the round table!
He was wearing a black top hat, a black suit, and leaning lazily in a chair with an ivory-white vintage carved cane in his arms.
The person who just spoke was Him!
When exactly...
The three conspiracy angels were completely unaware of this person's existence until the other party started speaking, and then they woke up from their dream.
"Your Majesty, the King of Cangyi?!"
Ms. Salena opened her mouth, her voice trembling and her face grim.
Cruise's expression was stiff and his mind was blank.
As for Luo Rui, he kept saying in his heart, it has come true, all his guesses have come true... The King of Cang Yi has really come to find them, and everyone will die, without exception!
There was deathly silence in the box, and the atmosphere was depressing and eerie.
Chen Lun did not answer the lady's question, but asked calmly:
"You seem afraid of me?"
He said with a chuckle.
"Are you afraid that I will kill you?"
The three conspiracy angels dared not breathe heavily. They were experiencing unprecedented fear, their hearts were beating fast, and cold sweats were pouring down their faces... At this moment, their thoughts were not to attack, but to run!
"escape!!"
Cruz's eyes narrowed and he shouted through gritted teeth.
The next moment, his entire body turned into a shadow and disappeared.
Shalena beside him also reacted quickly. The two of them disappeared almost at the same time, with only a few tenths of a second difference.
Only Luo Rui sat there trembling, sweating profusely, his face pale, and he dared not make any rash moves.
"Why don't you run?"
Chen Lun picked up the teapot on the table with great interest, poured himself a cup, and then asked Luo Rui while drinking tea.
"It's no use... You can't run away..."
Rory's voice was hoarse, and he didn't dare look directly at the man in the black hat across the round table.
Soon, He heard King Cang laugh again.
Buzz——
The two figures returned to their chairs, just like at the beginning.
Luo Rui suddenly raised his head and stared at his two friends in a daze, feeling hopeless.
really……
You can't run away.
Cruz and Salena were stunned.
They both glanced at Luo Rui, who was sitting across the table with his head down and his face pale, and then saw the gentleman in the black hat beside them who was quietly drinking tea, and they couldn't help but shudder all over.
They had clearly escaped from the royal city and were hundreds of kilometers away from the spiritual world, but in an instant they were back in this box and back to their seats.
Even the dumbest person could guess that they were locked in by the might of the Path of Destiny, and running away would be useless...
"I heard that you are very familiar with the Death Twins? Tell me about it."
Cruz and the other two just listened to King Cang speaking calmly.
They looked at each other, and Lady Salena answered tremblingly:
"Your Majesty, Cang... King Cang, the Death Twins are angels born from the remains of the Buried Old Man. Their names are Buluo and Shadi, and they each have the power of killing and chaos..."
"oh?"
Chen Lun raised his eyebrows.
"Why would the King of Slaughter have a grudge against them?"
"this……"
Cruz suppressed his fear and answered bravely:
"Because the Geminis intended to regain their divine position, they once attacked the King of Slaughter in an attempt to seize his authority."
"No wonder, after Mr. Conrad ascended to the throne of God, the first thing he did was to kill these two guys."
Chen Lun nodded and murmured thoughtfully.
He immediately put down his teacup and smiled at the three of them.
"Thanks for your answer."
"You're welcome, Your Majesty King Cang."
Cruise and the other two forced a smile and spoke in awe.
"Please...Excuse me, can we go now?"
Then, they heard King Cang sigh.
"Feel sorry."
Cruz and the other two suddenly felt a chill from head to toe, and a sense of fate of death enveloped their bodies.
boom!!
Three pale human-shaped torches suddenly rose up beside the round table, and the colorful flames illuminated the box.
The screams of Cruz and the other two were swallowed by the flames, and everything seemed silent.
Only the struggling and dancing figure lasted for two seconds before dissipating along with the flames, leaving only three gray light balls resting on the undamaged wooden chair.
Chen Lun opened his five fingers, took the three conspiracies into his palm, picked up the teacup and continued to drink tea...
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The atmosphere in the Dawn Empire, shrouded in darkness, became increasingly depressing.
One day in late August.
Everyone in the world has heard the voice of a man, the true history recorded by the earth angel named "Xi Ke".
His voice was calm and solemn, and rang clearly in my ears:
"On August 27, Year 1 of the Cangbai calendar, the Sun God Liefu passed away in the Star Realm, and the Star Realm collapsed and shattered, no longer existing... The Cangyi King joined forces with Mr. Jingyao to fight a divine war that lasted for six months and four days. The war ended here, and history calls it 'The Day the Sun Fell'!"
"On August 28, Year 1 of the Pale Calendar, the sun fell from the gods Jasper, Vladika, and Proto under the sacred fire of the King of Pale Clothes, and history calls it the 'Last Night'."
"On August 29th, Year 1 of the Pale Calendar, the conspiracy angels Cruz, Rory, and Shalaina fell under the holy fire of the King of Pale Clothes. This is known in history as the 'Fateful Moment'."
"On August 30, Year 1 of the Pale Calendar, the former Rose King, the Angel of Flesh and Blood, Mansfield, fell under the Holy Fire of the Cangyi King. On the same day, the former King of Shuoli, the Angel of Stars, Priscilla, fell... This is known in history as the 'Death of the Two Kings'."
People were shocked and desperate.
One after another, the omnipotent gods and angels fell, all at the hands of the Blue King.
In just a few days, the faith of countless people collapsed.
The world seems like purgatory, and nihilism is prevalent.
No one knows why this is so, and no one can see the future clearly.
But the world seems to be heading towards an unknown but terrifying abyss...
The name of "The King of Blue Clothes" is deeply engraved in everyone's heart. He seems to represent death, symbolize the fall of God, and foreshadow disaster.
Everyone knows it, and everyone is afraid of it.
He is the most terrifying existence in this world.
Because of extreme fear, people even reached a point where no one dared to speak out this honorable name casually...as if once the words "King of Cang Yi" were spoken, it would bring about a terrible disaster from which there would be no recovery.
At one point, the word "pale" became a taboo.
People call the current calendar no longer the "pale calendar" but the "new calendar" in order to seek spiritual comfort.
Royal City, Amberspeight.
A tall figure in a black hat and black clothes walked out of the Jiaoyang Palace.
"3 portions of Dark Sun, 4 portions of Stars, 3 portions of Conspiracy, 1 portion of Flesh and Blood, and 2 portions of Sun and [Sunlight Spear]..."
Chen Lun's expression was calm as he took stock of the only divinity that was gathering in his mind.
He raised his hand, and in his palm lay a stone cross as long as his arm, with an ancient bronze bell hanging at the end. The surface of the bell was engraved with fine ancient text and some patterns.
It is none other than the History and Ritual Association's spiritual artifact, the "Bell of the End."
When the Prideful Sun ended the war, the royal family of Trisur defeated the History and Ritual Association, killed the then president McNeill, took the treasure from him, and later stored it in the secret room of the Dawn Empire.
Now Chen Lun is asking for it from Queen Anna.
This S-level weird object is actually the only divinity on earth.
"The angels, gods, and S-rank monsters that are out there have almost been eliminated..."
Chen Lun's eyes were deep. After putting away the [Bell of the End], he took out the remaining unique divinity, leaving only those belonging to the three paths of Dark Sun, Sun and Earth, and stuffed the rest into his mouth.
With the addition of another batch of "firewood", he could no longer bear the feeling of being out of control of the "Holy Fire Aspect" and instantly entered the spiritual world.
boom!!
A ball of extremely pale twisted fire shot straight into the sky, dyeing the azure vision into a rainbow of colors. Everywhere you look is a sea of fire.
"45 pieces of firewood..."
In the swaying paleness, a pair of eyes were as quiet as water.
In the depth, there is a hint of uncontrollable madness.
"It seems that I am about to reach my limit..."
