The Prosperous Years Volume 8 Under the Remnant Sun

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Layers of bright red that can't be dissolved and dissipated are wrapped around Achilles's ** body, just like countless of the most infatuated women are still coveting the warmth of their lover after a carnival night. Achilles flew in front of the Pope and Augustus www.biquge.info and left a heavy red trail behind him.

With a thud, Augustus fell to his knees, his heavy body causing slight cracks in the white stone ground beneath his knees.

This time back to his hometown, Achilles always has the breath of the main god Tiratmis. In the face of the supreme majesty of the main god, Augustus, who was only a low-level angel before his reincarnation, no matter how powerful he cultivated in this plane by his own efforts, there was only one way to subjugate.

This is an instinct that comes from the deepest part of the soul.

Under the shadow of the illusory red mist, Achilles' appearance has broken through the earthly definition of beauty. And Augustus, who was kneeling on the ground, only left a one-word evaluation in his heart after seeing the returning Achilles for the first time, demon.

His beauty has become a demon.

The Pope struggled to keep his eyes open, and the cloudy gray-green eyes finally rippled a little, and in the center of the ripples, a thick, bright red was dissipating.

The Pope looked up at Achilles, his eyes as if he had seen through everything, and as if he were not looking at anything.

"Congratulations, Lord Achilles, you have come here with the divine power of the Lord God this time, and you will definitely be able to succeed in the battle. We humble beings can't help you much, but I want to ask, do you have any commands?"

Achilles' bright red eyes gradually lit up, and in an instant, his bright red gaze gradually extended from his eyes, until the sky above, the clouds below, and the entire Great Temple of Light were reflected red!

Augustus' head was lowered, and his burly body was trembling slightly before Achilles' sudden divine might.

In the entire space, only the idol of the Supreme God stood quietly, staring at them indifferently, unaffected by the bright red. The changing space around it was like a forbidden place, and the arrogant and unbridled bright red did not dare to approach that area at all.

And although the senile Pope can always stand in front of Achilles, he, like any helpless and powerless old man, allows the bright red to pour in and out of his body.

Achilles suddenly said, "Give me a list." ”

"List?" asked the Pope, puzzled.

"It's the heathen who have the power to stop you from spreading the honor of the Most High God. Give me the list, and before I destroy Odreh, I can clean up these incompetent guys along the way. ”

The Pope nodded, and said weakly, "As you wish, Lord Achilles." ”

He slowly lifted his dry hands and stretched them out in front of him, for a moment, this old man who could pass away in the wind at any time, held in his arms as if there were countless planes flowing in the torrent of time!

"The glory of the Lord shines from this evening to yesterday, and the eyes of the Lord perceive all the cause and effect of the mortal world...... The Pope's incantation is extremely heavy, and the ripples of time will faintly overflow from time to time.

At this moment, the past, present, and future seem to have overlapped in this old man!

Slowly, one image after another emerged in the air. Some of them were wandering, some were practicing martial arts, some were doing magic experiments, and some were even lying flat with their eyes closed, as if they were sleeping. They had no idea that a pair of bright red eyes were watching them, and they were just going about their own business.

As the image passed, Achilles slowly closed his eyes.

The Pope coughed violently suddenly, and his figure looked a little older.

"I still need the souls of ten thousand of the most sincere. Achilles' voice was very pleasant, but it sounded a little greasy, and if you listened to it too much, you might hear a rich red in your ears.

Achilles' words startled the pope and shook Augustus's kneeling body.

"Ten thousand of the Most Sincere?" the Pope asked.

"Ten thousand. ”

Augustus, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help but say, "But the conditions for becoming the Most Sincere are too harsh, so their number is very scarce, and it is extremely difficult to replenish them. Lord Achilles, you have consumed more than half of the Most Sincere at once, and this is very detrimental to spreading the glory of the Most High God!"

Achilles' eyes slowly opened, and under those two bright red gazes, Augustus only felt that his body and consciousness were out of his control, and he was almost on the ground, trembling to accept the punishment of the superior.

"Now that I have returned here with the light of Tilatemis, there is no need for new angels to descend on this plane. Go for it!"

The Pope sighed, said, 'Come with me,' and walked first.

There is still a kilometer distance between the top of the long staircase and the central gate of the Great Temple of Light.

It's just that every step the Pope takes, there is a hidden sense of change. He was already standing in front of the temple gate when he took the first step, and when he fell on the second step, he was already in the middle of the temple of light!

Achilles, on the other hand, remained behind the Pope, and the distance remained unchanged.

After the Pope was established, and time was only a small step forward, the space in the main hall fluctuated, and Augustus appeared in the main hall.

The ground floor hall of the Great Temple of Light is extremely magnificent!

The whole hall is 100 meters high, and there is not a single stone pillar to support it, and I don't know how to do this. From the outside, the Great Temple of Light is only a kilometer in radius, and the overall look looks a bit like an exquisite tower, but at this moment, the Pope is standing in the center of the temple, and the place where he steps is a kilometer away from any wall!

The inside and outside of the main hall seem to belong to two completely different spaces.

The main hall is extremely empty, there is no decoration at all, and there are no statues of gods, altars or other buildings to be seen. However, it no longer needs any embellishment, and the huge space itself is already a supreme shocking force, enough to subdue all humble souls!

The Pope slowly rotated in place for a week.

Everywhere he looked, it was as if a curtain was opened large enough to cover the heavens and the earth, and a whole new world appeared before him.

It is a huge, beautiful and peaceful valley. This valley has perfectly presented the lifelong dream of every person who has spent his life in hard work and toil.

The landscape is picturesque, with green trees and clear streams and springs, which nourish the incredibly fertile land. The valley is dotted with beautiful houses, all over the continent, and as far as you can see, they are the work of the most brilliant architects.

There is no bitter cold in the valley, only a warm breeze, fruit trees in the woods, schools of fish swimming in the streams, and all kinds of delicious birds and animals roaming freely in the woodlands and meadows.

The valley is inhabited by humans, not only humans, but also elves, dwarves, gnomes, and even orcs, dragons, and dark elves, all of whom have always belonged to the chaotic and evil camp. The different races get along very well and happily. For the people who live in this valley, the matter of making a living has become a complete pleasure for them. In their spare time, their favorite thing to do is to debate philosophy and theology, and the rest of the time is to worship the supreme god and the main gods of the heavenly realm.

Humans, orcs, and dark elves knelt in a temple at the same time, worshipping the gods of the heavenly realm, in a way that no one could have imagined.

The valley is actually not very large, and the creatures of various races that it contains together do not exceed 20,000 people, of which the number of human beings is still the largest, accounting for more than three-quarters.

At this moment, the Pope, Achilles, and Augustus were standing above the valley, looking down on the people in the valley. The people of the valley went about their lives as usual, completely unaware that there were three people overhead watching their every move.

From Achilles' point of view, the edges of the mountains surrounding the valley in the middle are blurred. Achilles knew at a glance that the area was an extremely unstable space, and every moment, countless space debris would break away from here and swim away, and many new space debris would be replenished. Therefore, the circle of mountains that make up the edge of the valley has long been changed many times.

"Lord Achilles, the most sincere are already here. Take your pick. Pope said.

Achilles nodded, and he slowly scanned the entire valley, and everywhere he looked, the figures of many people became transparent. When the people around them saw this, they were all overjoyed, and they fell to their knees and begged, begging the Most High God to bring the glory and glory down to them.

In the next moment, the valley had disappeared, and the Great Temple of Light was back to its original state. Only this time, there were more than 10,000 believers from all races in the main hall. These believers remained silent and fell to their knees, waiting for the most sacred moment to come.

Achilles opened his mouth, and in the tender cherry lips, between the crystal teeth, there was a small but bright red fire!

This red glow seemed to have a great suction, and as soon as it lit up, the faces of the ten thousand sincere people in the hall showed extremely painful colors at the same time!

Achilles closed his eyes, and the little bright red in Sakura's lips became brighter and brighter!

With a hoarse scream, one of the most physically inferior Sincere shook several times before finally falling to the ground. A little of his soul had already flown out of his body, like a moth to a fire, and flew towards Achilles' mouth, and in the blink of an eye, it dissolved into that little bit of bright red.

The screams kept coming out, getting denser and more terrible. All the Sincere were trembling and struggling in pain, and their souls, at first in small numbers, flew to Achilles, and then in dozens, hundreds, and poured into the little blush of his mouth.

Finally, the last scream was slowly extinguished in the main hall.

In the vast hall, tens of thousands of corpses were poured horizontally and vertically. The faces of these sincere people were filled with panic, terror, and doubt, and they could not see the joy and serenity of the faith. Their expressions are still vivid, and their bodies still have residual warmth, but these sincere people who regard faith as the first priority of their lives have now become a shell.

In fact, the value of these shells alone is incomparably huge. Augustus looked at the shells wordlessly, only sighing.

These sincere beings, each of whom was originally in excellent health, had a good chance of succeeding in bringing down a lowliest angel. Now, however, Achilles alone consumes ten thousand of the most sincere, and he is like the most discerning carnivore, who eats only the most delicious souls, and treats these rare bodies as nothing.

Achilles now has the majesty of the main god in his radiance, and low-ranking angels like Augustus can't look at it directly. But the blood angel just didn't look at it, and he also knew that Achilles's original ** body already had a faintly transparent battle armor. There was a seven-colored glow flowing from the armor.

With thousands of souls as copper and the power of the main god as the furnace, in the end, it was just to refine such a battle armor?

Augustus was extremely puzzled, but he was only a low-level angel when he was in the heavenly realm, and his knowledge was extremely limited. When he was reincarnated, he left most of his memories in the heavenly realm, so he really didn't know what the origin of Achilles' seven-colored crystal armor was, and how powerful it was.

It's just that, ten thousand sincere ones, at least enough to make a thousand angels descend on the body, just like this, is it worth it?

"Your Majesty, do this...... Is it worth it?" asked Augustus at last.

At this moment, Achilles had long since left, and silence had returned to the hall.

"Lord Achilles came with the glory of the great Tiratmis, and his decision is equivalent to the will of the great Lord God, so what he says, we can do. The Pope said so many words in one breath, as if he was very tired, and rested for a moment before saying: "What's more, with Lord Achilles destroying the power of countless planes, and then receiving the power of the Lord God himself, who can defeat him? What's more, the crystal armor he refined was not completely sourceless. ”

At this, the Pope coughed violently again.

Augustus stood still, waiting for the Pope to tell him the origin of the crystal armor.

The Pope managed to clear his breath, but after a long silence, he suddenly sighed and said, "At least for now, Lord Achilles is invincible. But absolute power is not the whole reason for determining fate......"

Augustus pondered, but was puzzled.

It's a bizarre world. In this world, there are no sky, no green trees and no rivers, just towering, knife-like peaks.

In the midst of the peaks, an extremely loud dragon roar suddenly sounded! While the long dragon roar was still echoing among the peaks, a huge silver dragon rose from the peaks! It was nearly 100 meters long from head to tail, and its size was not only twice as large as any known silver dragon, but even the ancient red dragon, which was the largest in the dragon clan, might not be as huge as the strange silver dragon in front of him.

The silver dragon stared at a fat man in front of him who looked extremely small with a pair of amber dragon eyes, and his anger was almost out of his eyes!

"Humble thing! you have killed my noble parents, and enslaved my body for so long, that even ten thousand years of moaning in the divine dragon flame will not be enough to atone for your sins!" the silver dragon roared, and its roar even caused some of the peaks to begin to collapse!

In front of the huge silver dragon, Rogge, who was naked and bruised, was not even as big as one of its dragon eyes. However, the hateful smile on the fat man's face never changed: "Indeed, Chrisferena was killed by my own hands, and the death of the great Nicholas is simply a disgrace." And you, before you were born, you used your life force to support the operation of the City of Oracles for so long. You are right, I am the only one who caused the tragedy of your family, and it is my sin. But so what? Who can judge me?

"It's me!" the silver dragon spewed out a mouthful of dragon breath and hit the fat man fiercely. In this world, the temperature of the dragon flame was also unbelievably high, and in an instant, the flesh and blood of the fat man's body were burned clean, turning into a charred skeleton.

The silver dragon groaned, and the charred skeleton flew up from the ground and returned to its eyes. It said with hatred: "You underestimate the noble Silver Dragon clan too much, although I was never born, but I have the memory and knowledge that have been passed down with the soul! Now that you have entered my spiritual world, I see how you can go out! Although I will not be able to completely destroy you for a while, as long as I destroy you enough times, your spiritual body will completely dissipate! You had better hold on for a longer time and suffer more, so that my eternal burning anger can be extinguished a little!"

The scorched black skeleton suddenly moved, flesh and blood quickly grew on it, and in the blink of an eye, an intact fat man appeared in front of the silver dragon again. He smiled and said, "It seems that your spiritual world is only suitable for the survival of the dragon clan, and you have made yourself so huge and powerful, you should think that you are invincible, right?"

The silver dragon was stunned, and it vaguely felt that something was wrong.

The fat man continued: "Any mind that exists is bound by some invisible rules. For example, in your spiritual world, you should be able to become whatever you want. But if you are a silver dragon, you will instinctively only think of becoming a silver dragon, at most a big silver dragon, this is the limit of the rules. Well, I'll show you right now how to survive in a spiritual world!"

Before he finished speaking, the fat man's body suddenly swelled sharply, and in the blink of an eye, it had turned into a giant dragon that was 100 meters long, almost transparent throughout, and faintly flowing under the crystal scales! On the huge dragon body of the giant dragon, there were actually five dragon heads of different colors and shapes!

The strange dragon that the fat man turned into roared earth-shatteringly, and the layers of dragon power poured out like a raging tide, washing the soul of the silver dragon on the opposite side wave after wave!

In front of this dragon power, which was all from the upper dragon, the terrified silver dragon dragon body gradually began to be paralyzed!

The knowledge and experience it has gained through soul inheritance is actually very limited, and soon after it has autonomous consciousness, all perception has been sealed in an eggshell by Xius. Just like a young child, no matter how talented he is, he can even memorize a classic philosophical masterpiece, but it is impossible for him to understand what is really said in it.

Similarly, this baby silver dragon has never even been born, so how does it know how to deal with unexpected situations?

Its knowledge of past lives succeeded in introducing Rogge into his own spiritual world. In this place, all strength and skill are useless, and the only thing that competes between the two sides is the strength of the spirit and the tenacity of the will. In general, no matter how strong an ordinary human's spiritual power is, it is impossible for him to be stronger than the high-level dragon clan. Many of the higher dragons are born with the ability to use powerful dragon magic, but this is actually due to their soul power, which is far stronger than that of other races, and the strong spiritual power based on it.

The young silver dragon originally thought that even if it finally lost to Rogge in the spiritual battle, it would at least be a lose-lose ending, and the result of the serious damage to the spiritual body was idiocy.

From this point of view, the young silver dragon that is already in the land of slaughter can also be regarded as avenging part of his parents.

It's just that it didn't think that when Rogge's spiritual power was strong and hadn't been shown yet, the tenacity of his will had already had a chance to fully display it first. In the first few fights, the unprepared fat man had no power to fight back, and in the face of this unprecedented huge silver dragon, he could only be burned to scorched bones, and then resurrected, and then burned to scorched bones, and again and again.

And the pain that this process means, the young silver dragon doesn't even dare to imagine!

Another roar that shook the entire spiritual world interrupted the silver dragon's terror.

The dragon's groans of four different tones stirred and harmonized with each other, but the largest dragon head in the middle did not make a long roar, it just stared coldly at the poor silver dragon in front of it, and its cold gaze was like looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!

The dragon's roar echoing in the air had not yet ended, and the huge colorful dragon body of the five giant dragons had already swooped forward, knocking the silver dragon to the ground! The two entangled dragons even knocked down two mountain peaks!

The five dragons and four dragon heads came out together, biting the limbs of the silver dragon respectively, and then the dragon head in the center struck with lightning and bit the neck of the silver dragon in one bite!

Between biting off the neck bone of the silver dragon, the five-headed dragon whispered in the dragon language:

"A strong will is not the only reason to decide your fate......"

(To be continued)