Chapter 889: Warrior, Don't Ask

After breaking free from the suppression of Yunzhongjun, Gala immediately mobilized the authority of Asmodeus, and after kneading countless souls, she briefly recreated a reflection of the former god of the underworld, Irigal.

Even if it is fleeting, this torrent is no different from the power of the gods!

As long as there are enough souls, there is no calamity in this world that Asmodeus cannot grasp.

Although this unpredictable authority does not match Gala, his instinct as a warrior is enough for him to use Asmodeus's destructive power to the fullest!

Now, a great destruction that borders on a miracle has befallen here.

An overwhelming black-purple light erupted from the cracked reflection mouth, instantly turning everything in front of it into dust, rushing mightily, and raining down the punishment from the underworld.

Above Kunpeng, Ying Fangzhou finally raised his pupils.

Clench your fingers tightly.

In an instant, the sea of hatred rolled up, and the spears of the passing water intertwined with thunder fell from the sky, one, two, three, four......

Like a giant pillar falling from the sky, it shrouded in front of the Land of Dusk and turned into a blazing embankment.

Thunder and cursed light collided with each other, and the violent turmoil spread throughout the Dusk Country, causing the central Huai Shi to feel hallucinatory colic.

Feeling the massive amount of indentisa being swallowed up by Yun Zhongjun's Tianque and transformed into thunder.

But then, below the permafrost hearth, in the turbulent battlefield, there was a terrible sound of breaking the air.

Hercules!

The legendary hero who inherited the blood roared, slashed the paladin in front of him, and despite the desperate siege of the surrounding knights, he stood still in a pool of blood, took off the longbow behind his back, and aimed at the Kunpeng in the clouds.

Sharp, seized this fleeting opportunity.

The arrows created by the Grand Master himself transformed into a cold moonlight on the bowstring.

A blessing from the moon god Selene descended here, turning into an arrow of moonlight that caused all enemies to lose their minds and plunge into madness, and flew silently towards the sky.

Only the sound of the bowstring vibrating was like a mournful cry of a soul.

The Blood Moon Arrow of the Predatory Will instantly tore through the clouds and torrential rain, leaving a straight faint trail, and in an instant, it was close at hand, but it came to a sudden halt.

Hovering in front of Ying Fangzhou's other palm.

Clamped down by an invisible force, stuck in the air.

Immediately after, a second roar erupted, and a third ...... In the snap of his fingers, six Blood Moon arrows broke through the air one after another, trembling violently, struggling, and unable to advance an inch.

Ying Fangzhou's left hand clenched suddenly.

The moonlight arrow shattered in response, and the five fingers of his left hand were also cut by the sharp edge, and dozens of cracks crisscrossed and criss-crossed, and the bones were visible deeply.

The frenzied curse wrapped around the wound, wriggling like a thorn, rapidly deeper.

Huai Shi started the casting furnace again.

Alchemical fire appeared out of thin air, wrapped around Ying Fangzhou's palm, forcibly swallowing the curse of the thorns, transforming it into scarlet iron pieces that fell off from the wound.

Peel off the trouble!

But Huai Shi's eyes were dark, and the smell of blood appeared in his throat.

Even with the double blessing of the Forbidden Hand and the 'Yangsheng' talent of the Great Priest, the hasty transformation still made him suffer a lot of shock.

He gritted his teeth and raised his hand again, wanting to interfere more. But a ray of thunder appeared out of thin air, binding him in place.

He was not allowed to interfere again.

In the roar, only the sound of the rift spreading sounded.

Huai Shi raised her eyes, but she couldn't see the distant back clearly, and she only felt that she couldn't restrain her anger anymore!

I finally realized with empathy that Russell once said arrogance......

"Until now, you still hold on to it, not letting others interfere?"

"Are you an old aunt with children in some kindergarten?"

Huai Shi struggled to tear off the thunder light that bound her, and roared: "What the hell are you doing!"

"Do what I should do, things. โ€

A hoarse voice came, and in the midst of the thunderous noise, Ying Fangzhou finally turned around, looked at the angry junior, and told him, "You should also do your best, Huai Shi." โ€

He said, "The rest, you don't careโ€”"

cracked faces.

His eyes were so calm.

That's not the arrogance of the unwielding, but the stubbornness, wanting to hide everything important behind one's back......

Put it in the safest place!

Only in this way can I focus on the front.

in order to complete their mission.

Huai Shi's movements paused, and she froze in place.

Eventually, he slowly sat back in his chair.

Silent sighs.

Soon, the permafrost hearth faithfully conveyed the orders from the pilot, making the entire Dusk Country run again, and a steady stream of power converged, from Huai Shi's hands, under Huai Shi's control, into the Kunpeng projection.

The angry bull, the compassionate deer, the majestic white horse, the resentful crow...... All the forces of essentia emerged from the clouds and became part of the awe-inspiring light.

"That's what I can do for you, Ying Fangzhou. โ€

Huai Shi whispered: "The rest, I'll leave it to you." โ€

At that moment, on Ying Fangzhou's cracked face, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

It's like, laughing.

So gratifying.

Very good, Huaishi.

That's all it takes!

"Please, take a good look. He said, "What can I teach youโ€”"

It's not a lesson that doesn't deserve to be emulated, it's not a fate that can't be called a successful exile, and it's not a lonely wait without any results.

It's the only thing to be proud of in the life of Ying Fangzhou, and the last remnant!

How to go to battle.

How to protect the world.

- How to become, Yunzhongjun!

In the midst of the siege, the lonely figure raised his hand again and clenched the spear of the passing water that extended from the thunderclouds, and stirred up the wind and clouds!

Kunpeng spreads its wings, and the mighty whale song echoes from the clouds.

Thunder, burst out again!

Flying out of Ying Fangzhou's hand, it turned into a sharp edge that spanned thousands of miles, piercing through the black and purple torrent, tearing apart the reflection of the gods and illuminating Gala's pupils.

Once again, a crack was torn open in his chest.

Immediately afterwards, the thunder retracted again, turning from his hand into a heavy spear several meters long, turning around, sweeping, and forcing back the rising Hercules.

The thunderbolt flashed, and the moonlight arrow was torn apart, along with Gala's counterattack.

In mid-air, Hercules stretched out his hand, pulled out his glittering sword, and attacked!

Gala in the distance is reborn, Asmodeus' authority is lowered again, and the flaming star emerges out of thin air, falling towards the land of twilight.

Heaven and earth roared.

Only thunderclouds rise, and hatred spreads.

Under the siege of the Supreme Four Pillars and the legendary heroes, the former Yunzhongjun once again showed his strength to watch over the abyss and defend the present realm!

In the illusory temple, Zeus put down his wine glass in admiration.

Focused gaze.

"In this day and age, is there such a hero? Such a pure soul, it is really amazing. โ€

"It is the age of man that there will be such souls, Zeus. โ€

Tong Ji held her chin and whispered: "I don't expect the approval of the weak, nor do I rely on the gifts of the stronger, this is relying on the favor and protection of the gods, and it will never be cultivated...... Arrogant souls. โ€

Zeus shook his head: "It's hard to imagine that such a lonely and arrogant person would die for others?"

"Of course, his soul belongs to him. โ€

Kirihime laughed, "However, he chose to give his soul to the future he guarded. โ€

Entrust everything to your successor.

What remains is the glow that still shines even in the darkest of abysses.

Like the stars.

"See, Zeus. โ€

She smiled and told him, "The age of man is made by such souls." โ€

"The age of the gods has not yet ended, Kirithime. โ€

Zeus raised his eyes: "It's too early to say this-"

That moment, accompanied by his words.

Above the earth, there was light again.

Come from...... Deep in the Land of Dusk!

At this moment, just above the thunderclouds, in the dark cosmic sky, countless distant stars suddenly burst out with dazzling brilliance!

A rainbow slowly rises from the earth.

Come from...... The Tower of Garand!

In the torment of the oven of blood fever, the Great Grandmaster, who had been silent for a long time, raised his eyes and looked at the giant hand that was holding the sun wheel and dragging it towards the earth.

"It's time to make a break, my friendโ€”"

At his feet, intricate Celtic runes emerged, converging, guarding the rotten rope in his hand, continuously extracting essentia and divinity into it.

Around the matrix, dozens of ancient relics from the Celtic lineage, those containers that represented the great miracles of the past were shattered, and only the crystals made by the gods flew up like dust, converged, and merged into the chains in Garand's hands.

Let this rainbow rise from the ground, endlessly extending towards the universe.

Pulling the light of the stars, it quickly moved closer to this huge saucer-shaped world, and finally, it turned into a brilliant galaxy, flowing mightily.

The long ritual has finally come to an end.

At this moment, when Garand's palm was slowly raised, the ancient rope in his hand merged into the rainbow, spreading upwards endlessly, and the void rainbow was intertwined with the rushing Milky Way, forming a vast and magnificent spectacular scene!

It is like using human hands, instead of the power of the gods, pulling the stars to move.

Let the miracles of the past be repeated.

Surrounded by the rainbow and the Milky Way belt, there was a little glow that could not be ignored jumping out of the void, continuously extracting the light of the stars, burning brightly!

In an instant, the whole world darkened against it.

In this world, except for the sun wheel that represents the gods, there is only this light that lasts forever.

But this glow does not illuminate everything, but restricts all power with slaughter, only pin-pricked rays of light leaping out of its outline, causing rainbows and void galaxies to vibrate.

Garland's secret rituals, the dozens of stigmata relics brought from the present realm, and even all the miracles that the Grand Master could create, even all the summons of the Knights of Charlemagne were sacrificed......

All the destruction, all the power, is encapsulated in that little bit!

This is Garand's counteroffensive!

One of the archetypes of humanity's oldest weapons, the ancient power of the Danu gods, was the power of destruction forged by the new generation of Celtic god-kings, who gathered all the power of the Danu gods.

Once destroyed the previous ruler of the deep sea and the lord of the evil eye, 'Balor', and created a weapon for a new era!

It's calledโ€”

- [Miracle Mark: Ruger's Chain]!

Sensing the killing intent against Publius, Hercules's complexion changed suddenly, and he ignored Ying Fangzhou, who was under siege, and urged the flying boots from Hermes to return to the giant tower of light.

Unfortunately, it's too late......

The moment that little glow appeared, the rainbow and the galaxy quickly contracted, pulled, as if held by an invisible hand, and began to wave.

The huge gravitational pull pulls the point of light that even matter cannot get close to, and it swirls from the desolate universe, accumulating a huge amount of power.

Even the rope of the stars could not carry such a heavy object, and it continued to crack into cracks.

Eventually, when the gravitational pull of the rainbow and the Milky Way breaks completely, it turns into a dazzling brilliant light that escapes in all directions.

And the glow projectile, which scholars call 'super-dense matter', finally swept an insignificant arc in the air and flew out of the collapsing gravitational projection!

At that moment, a premonition of death emerged from Huai Shide's heart.

Even if this destruction is just a passing of oneself!

Straight, fly into the distance!