Chapter 397: Impact
The Spirit Fox Mercenary Group and the others were about to be frightened, and everyone looked at Long Aotian's back in a daze, not knowing what to react to.
There's a god of darkness over there, and you know it's a god by its name. Although from the analysis of the situation I saw and heard, this dark god should have undergone a great change, so that he was knocked down from the mortal dust and hid in this so-called underground ruins.
But the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the person used to be a god, and all kinds of means are supernatural, and no ordinary person can measure it, and he is powerless to resist.
This is by no means speculation, the old priest of the Holy See of Light, at the cost of his life, helped all the mercenaries present confirm this.
At this time, the strength of the dark god was obviously even stronger than when he killed the old priest Jurgen. Even if Long Aotian is mysterious and his strength is bottomless, even York doesn't dare to have extravagant hopes against it.
Katie, a magical girl who was still a disciple, was the first to react, took a step, and followed closely behind Long Aotian.
Her idea is the simplest: no matter what, follow the teacher, follow his arrangement, and don't think about anything else.
As she walked, Katie didn't forget to remind her.
"Remember, get out all the pieces. Since the teacher said so, there must be a reason for him. ”
She just reminded her companions that she didn't move. Just because Long Aotian said at the time that this thing was useless to her, and Katie didn't take it.
The second person to come to his senses was York, who was also the one who admired Long Aotian the most except for Katie, and almost blindly obeyed.
"Boss, wait for me!"
He shouted as he took out a lump of crumble from the spatial ring and held it in his hand.
The others also woke up together, and as York did, they took out the fragments of the statue from the spatial ring and followed forward.
Even if they die, they will die together.
Boseman in the sky, perhaps the god of darkness by now, is slightly closed his eyes, enjoying the pleasure of increasing his strength.
He didn't care at all about the many mercenaries who fled for their lives and made a mess.
It was the prey of his dark god and his sacrifice.
Ever since they entered this third layer, they had become turtles in an urn, powerless to resist and had no way to escape.
The dark god didn't need to be in a hurry at all, just waiting for the improvement and refinement of this body before it was too late to enjoy the prey below.
Suddenly, the dark god's brow furrowed.
"It's bad, it's too bad. Thanks to this human being named Bosman, he also claims to be a martial arts cultivation genius, and this seat has provided enough energy for this body, and even dredged and took care of him with his own hands, so not only can it not break through, but it can't contain greater energy, and it is about to be exploded? What a disappointment for this seat. ”
Defeated in the Great War of the Gods 50,000 years ago, the Dark God used a secret method to allow his soul to escape and come to the human realm, hiding in this dungeon that had already prepared a way to retreat, and fell into a deep sleep.
He is also quite scheming, not only prepared a retreat before the war, but also left his own legacy.
50,000 years have passed, and more than a dozen people have discovered this dungeon, but none of them have been able to pass the test set by the dark god.
Until the young Boseman appeared.
Just like the legend, the young Bosman was lucky enough to discover the dungeon and passed the trials and tried, successfully obtaining the legacy left by the ancient gods.
Since then, Bosman, who was only a bronze fighter at the time, has advanced by leaps and bounds, breaking through all the way to the ranks, and stepping into the holy level that almost everyone on the mainland can only look up to and admire.
At the same time, Boseman used the gold, silver, jewelry, and weapons left behind by the dark god to create and develop the Dark Alliance. Absorb talents, train subordinates, and soon develop into a pivotal force on the Oss continent.
Boseman is brilliant, capable, and ambitious. With his abilities and power, he naturally wants to create a throne of his own. The dark god's request to help him awaken and recover in the inheritance has long since been forgotten by Bosman.
He is now living a beautiful life, but he has to work hard to resurrect a emperor pressed on his head, obeying orders everywhere, and his head has to be clamped dozens of times on the door panel before he can make this kind of brain-pumping behavior.
But Bosman is smart, and the old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years, the god of darkness, is even more cunning. In the case of being asleep and having no time to take care of anything else, how to ensure that his inheritor will not get the benefit and get rid of himself has already been arranged and arranged.
Boseman was very clever, and he was very cautious, carefully discerning everything left behind by the dark god, including the cultivation exercises, in order to avoid the means that the fallen god might have mixed in with these benefits.
But where would this clever little fish have thought that his careful efforts to find out, and to eliminate and dodge the past, are nothing more than a trick put by the god of darkness in the light. His real killer feature is the inheritance he left behind, those top-level cultivation techniques.
Unless Bosman can resist the temptation to practice the secret exercises of the dark god. But as long as you start cultivating, you will slowly be influenced and controlled by the dark god. The higher the martial arts realm, the deeper and greater this influence and control becomes, and there is no way to get rid of it at all.
This is the ultimate means of the dark god, and his legacy is both a bait and a fishhook. Either you don't eat it, or you won't be able to run away if you eat it.
Therefore, when Bosman cultivated to the realm of a saint-level powerhouse, he had been completely controlled by the gradually recovering God of Darkness, and became an absolutely loyal servant to him. Its level of loyalty and zealous is not far behind, if not surpassed, that of the most devout believers of the Holy See of Light.
Because it's not faith, it's control.
Because of this, when the dark god tried his best to break free with the slightest trace of soul tentacles that wanted to occupy Bosman's body, or willingly surrendered to him, he did not resist in the slightest.
It's just a pity that the god of darkness is not a god promoted by humans, and there are some differences in cultivation techniques. This subtle difference was not obvious at the beginning, but when the cultivation deepened and the realm was improved little by little, the defects and hidden dangers gradually became serious.
It's like right now, the God of Darkness wants to improve Boseman's body. Despite the abundant energy stored in the body, and the experience and skill of the dark god to help break through the bottleneck, everything is ready. But limited by the limitations of this human body, it can't reach a higher realm no matter what, but there is a danger of exploding and dying.
"Alas, there is no way, this body is still too bad. With this strength, it is a bit too reluctant to unlock the sealing shackles on the main body of my soul. It's a rare opportunity, and I can't afford to risk failure. If it drags on for too long, it will be dangerous for some nasty guys to notice that something is wrong. ”
The Dark God frowned, a little hesitant.
Eventually, he gritted his teeth and his eyes became firm again.
"The energy of the Book of Salvation and the Necklace of the Angel of Redemption cannot be preserved for long, but it must not be wasted. Relatively speaking, this body, if you don't want it, you don't want it, anyway, it's just a transition. The most important thing now is to break free from the shackles, and when I regain my freedom, the whole human world is free for me to come and go, and I can't go anywhere, and I will slowly find a way in the future. ”
Having made up his mind in his heart, the dark god let go of the suppression of the energy of the Book of Redemption and the Necklace of Redemption, no longer guiding them to slowly impact the bottleneck, but instead stepped up the urging, allowing this mass of energy to impact and expand in the body in the most violent posture.
Bosman's body became thicker and thicker, not only did the muscles bulge, but the blood vessels on the surface of the body also expanded, and then slowly ruptured, flowing blood.
From the perspective of Franco and the others below, the dark god above seemed to have suddenly gone mad, and his whole body was bubbling with blood, as if he would collapse and die at any time.
If that were the case, it would be great news.
Heaven seemed to hear the prayers of their hearts and responded quickly.
Hearing only a bang, the blood-soaked Boseman in the sky finally couldn't withstand the impact of the huge energy, and his entire body exploded, turning into pieces of flesh and blood, scattered on the ground around him.