Chapter 487: Piercing
The golden spear in the hand of the Sirius Ghost was obviously not an energy gun or something...... It's a real gun.
The higher beings who were paying attention to this matter were stunned, and when they saw Sirius's ghost stretch out their right hand, as if in response to a call, the stars behind them lit up, and spears shot out from within.
What does this mean? In other words, in the constellation Sirius, there are not only powerful shards of the firmament, but also powerful treasures!
Although this is normal, the golden spear, with several crimson marks engraved on it, is not only beautiful, but the aura it exudes has even been materialized, and a trace of crimson shimmer can be faintly seen on the edge of the weapon.
Lucifer closed his eyes and rested one leg on the other.
"What happened?" Linglong frowned, and the mana in her body began to operate under her command.
Even if it wasn't possible, she wasn't willing to fall without a fight. Linglong has gone through hardships and sorrows that few people here can imagine to get to where she is now. In her relatively short life, she understood that nothing was absolutely impossible. It's just a matter of how much you're willing to sacrifice to achieve your goals.
Lucifer did not respond. However, Lucia narrowed his eyes, looked at the beautiful and mighty spear in the hand of the wolf ghost, and couldn't help but murmur in shock: "That spear...... Fall of the Heavens...... It was unthinkable that Sirius would leave behind the spear that had accompanied it for thousands of years. ”
Fire Wailing's expression was bitter, just like Lucifer, she just decided to wait and see what fate would be.
Huo Wai suddenly laughed out loud and said nonchalantly, "For hundreds of millions of years, I have been revered as one of the greatest geniuses on the path of magic. I've always believed that my destiny is in my hands, but look at me now...... It's never too late for me to learn anything...... After all, life has many twists and turns. ”
Linglong's eyes narrowed, her gaze moving back and forth between Lucia and Fire Mourning, a strange light flashing in her gaze.
Perhaps because they were shocked by what had happened, the two women didn't realize that they had inadvertently revealed information that was crucial to Linglong now.
Michael roared into the sky, and the flames centered around him erupted outward.
The circle of fire was so large that all the angels nearby were directly shocked away by the screams of surprise and pain.
Michael's personality is as explosive and powerful as his flames. So, when he is upset, the anger will explode as it is now.
"Lord, why should we give in to demons?!" Michael looked at Meades and shouted in obvious anger, "Sirius is a thing of the past!" The legend of the Sky Wolf is nothing but history! I don't believe we can't defeat the remnant soul of a man who has been out of this world for a long time. ”
When Uriel looked at Michael with pity, the people around fell silent.
Perhaps, Michael himself did not notice, but his grip on the spear was no longer as firm as before, and his hands occasionally trembled, revealing his inner feelings, and he tried to hide his inner fear with anger.
Meades hesitated as he listened to his most powerful archangel. While he felt that Michael's words had a point, the truth was that Meades was still afraid of memories that were as old as the universe and as fresh as ever.
After all, as Lucifer just said, if they stood still, they might survive. However, Meades knew in his heart that unless Sirius's ghost weakened quickly, anyone who dared to attack it would not only die, but also act as fodder to make it even stronger.
Just then, Sirius's ghost came out.
When the Sirius Ghost moved, the only people who could see the vaguely moving figure were the leaders of the various forces that existed in the High Being. As for the rest, even in the eyes of the seventh-order existence, the ghost's movements were so fast, so delicate, no different from teleportation.
Seemingly unskillful, a simple stab, even a five-year-old child can do, the ghost of the wolf firmly grasped the spear in his hand and stabbed forward.
Where the spear passed, crimson cracks suddenly appeared in the space, revealing a pitch-black space, full of chaos and death, and even the most powerful beings could only survive for a handful of hours.
There were no strange magical sounds, only silence and soft shattering.
The size of the giant dragon that Long Tian had transformed into was simply the difference between a skyscraper and a person standing next to it compared to the small size of the Sky Wolf Ghost. However, under the death suppression of his body by the golden blood chain, it was not the little wolf that trembled in fear and helplessness, but the dragon!
Long Tian did his best. He really tried again and again. However, neither his monstrous physical strength nor his devastating large-scale magical attacks helped. Nothing is useful.
The golden blood chain wrapped around his body seemed to be a treasure that sealed the gods, and even the mana was absorbed.
Flutter!
A feeling of immense pain welled up at the same time, and the scales and defenses he was so proud of were easily torn apart by Sirius' ghost spear, as if there were no obstacles.
The dragon involuntarily wanted to let out a roar of pain, but was suppressed by Long Tian.
It was just a blow, but the pain that Long Tian felt was the greatest pain he had ever felt in his life! Obviously, the golden spear with crimson inscription in the hand of the Heavenly Wolf Ghost had the particularity of increasing the pain it caused, otherwise it would not have been possible to make an arrogant and powerful eighth-order being want to cry out in pain!
The scales split and the flesh was pierced. Finally, under the frightened gaze of the superior existence of the Dragon God Realm, in the terrifying screams, the heart of the powerful Long Tian was pierced.
Long Tian's dragon eyes widened suddenly, and red veins appeared in them. His eyes flashed with despair and disbelief as he felt the spears of the enemies in front of him grow inside him, his heart pierced, and then exploded into a blur of flesh.
If Long Tian's heart is magically pierced by an ordinary spear, then even if he is seriously injured, he will be able to sustain his life, and in a few more years he will be fully recovered. However, when the heart of a superior being is pierced by another superior being wielding a high-grade treasure...... There is no room for survival.
"Lord Ryujin!"
"No!"
"How...... How can this be......"