Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Steel of Words

The dilapidated Seven Shrines

Heavy rain, strong winds, strong shock waves, and violent force tore the shrine apart, revealing a large amount of wood, stone, and bricks, and more places were in ruins. It's all the destruction and disaster that comes from the fight between the two teenagers, and it's an established symbol of being a godslayer, a powerful force that interferes with nature and causes disasters that would not normally happen.

And in the slightly softening storm, there was a reverberating sound that could cleanse the soul, and the bright light like the sun shone on the earth, and the warm wind with gentle and inclusive power removed the hearts of all the people.

If a human or a magician who believes in some god comes here, he will be impressed by this sight of holiness and mystery, and sincerely believe in the young man sitting in the illusion.

Although he is not tall, his slightly thin body contains a formidable power, but in the immature face of a young man, it inadvertently reveals the vicissitudes of time, and the light blue eyes reflect the whole world, and all changes and mysteries cannot escape his eyes.

The young man with a strange sense of existence and mysterious temperament can't help but take a few more looks, and the divine brilliance that blooms on his body is even more eye-catching.

The boy sat in the environment like this, and there were several huge spells around him, and if they were released, they would probably be able to completely wipe out the half-damaged Seven Heroes Shrine.

At this time, standing in front of the illusion is the king named Grass Pheasant Guardian, who recently killed the god of war Veleslana and usurped the power of mortals, known as the god killer.

The grass pheasant guard stared at the young man in front of him, revealing a defensive and cautious expression.

Even if he doesn't use the incarnation of a warrior, he can feel the powerful magic released from the person in front of him at this time, and it seems that he can turn his feet into ruins in the blink of an eye, and the mortal body of the god killer has already given him a hint that the young man in front of him is very dangerous.

At this time, the grass pheasant go, who used his strongest trump card and transformed into a warrior incarnation, was already able to see through the state of the teenager at this time.

After the eyes of the grass pheasant were blessed by the power of the warrior, they finally got a glimpse of the essence of the power used at this hour.

"I don't know how you managed to wield all six powers...... But I have to admire you, then, please see if my blade can cut off your illusory delusions!", the grass pheasant began to glow with golden particles on his body, which was the vision that the warrior produced when he was in power.

"The power you have seized comes from the angel who is before the throne, manifesting the miracle and power of God. The sound containing the magic power echoed, and shining points of light appeared around the Grass Pheasant Guardian Hall, and continued to converge.

"The essence of his power is an angel, that is, the messenger of God, so he has so many identities and ranks, and the fundamental reason is that he is the composition of the concept that symbolizes angels!", perhaps stimulated by the words of the Grass Pheasant Guardian Hall, the illusion constructed by Yuan Chen is constantly transforming the magic power into lightsabers, pillars of fire and wind blades, and countless lights, accompanied by the hot wind, are rising and crashing into the Grass Pheasant Guardian Hall with incomparable momentum.

But Yiqiē's offensive was blocked by the faint golden light curtain in front of the Grass Pheasant Guardian Hall, accompanied by the chanting of the Word Spirit, the Grass Pheasant Guardian Hall as the incarnation of the warrior released the power of the Word Spirit to dispel the Qi Qi Strange Force beside him, protecting the body of the Grass Pheasant Guardian.

"He is the messenger of God, tasked with exercising divine power and performing miracles and forgiveness, and at the same time the commander of the angels, the ruler of the heavens of Mercury, the healer on earth, the wise man, the guardian of the boy and the traveler, this is who he is as an angel!", the Pheasant Guardian Hall was filled with golden light, and these lights were changing under the influence of his words.

The sword of the spirit of words, which is woven and forged with wisdom and words, is the steel that can cut off the essence of a qiē divine power, and it is also the trump card power of the god of war, Veleslana, and a powerful force that can defeat a qiē god.

"Sure enough, it's this, ......", Chen, who was sitting in mid-air, looked at the bright light bursting out of the grass pheasant's body, and finally had some other looks on his face.

Countless lights penetrated the illusory barrier, and the magical scene that originally appeared here was instantly destroyed, which was also the power brought by the words and spirits of the Grass Pheasant Guardian Hall.

Chen looked at the light in front of him indifferently, and a silver sword burning with flames appeared in his hand, cutting off the light saber mercilessly.

"But Raphael's power is not so simple! The god you have captured is not only a manifestation of miracles, a messenger of light and forgiveness, but also a fallen angel! a guide to Hades, a caretaker of the land of the dead!", the Grass Pheasant Guardian once again told the essence of this shrine, and forged a sharper sword of words.

"It's worthy of the power of Velleslana...... It can actually cause damage to divine power and even to the gods themselves. Chen waved the sword in his hand, slashed all the lightsabers beside him, and looked at the grass pheasant who was using this power seriously.

"Although your power does have the power to see through the essence of the gods, it is a pity that you do not understand the nature of the gods clearly, otherwise this knife would have been sharper. Chen's figure suddenly appeared in front of the Grass Pheasant Guardian, and before he could make a move, he received an endless array of golden lightsaber attacks.

"And the other essence of this god you have seized is the serpent!The Hebra etymology of the Seraphic Angel is burning and the serpent, so his power and fire are related to the wind, life and death!And the serpent also happens to be the power of the god of the earth!The serpent that connects the underworld and the present world, mixed with other elements, finally shaped him to master the power of healing, and connect with the soul and the darkness!", the grass pheasant who was close to him released his long-accumulated power of words and spirits, and the endless lightsaber penetrated the boy in front of him.

The golden lightsaber illuminated a qiē, and it seemed that even the dark clouds in the sky had dissipated a lot, and the grass pheasant was panting, looking at the young man wrapped in golden light with some nervousness.

"It should be...... Stabbed it......", the Grass Pheasant Godo frowned as he felt the mana he had consumed. Although this avatar of the warrior is indeed the trump card of trump cards, the consumption of mana has reached an astonishing level, and even his godkiller body cannot support such a large consumption.

The golden light, woven into a sharp sword net, seemed to have killed the young man inside, but the grass pheasant guard knew that any king should not be underestimated, not to mention that the king of magic in front of him was still known as the first person in contemporary times.

However, although he seems to be very good at magic, his grasp of combat is actually too poor...... How dare you rush in directly...... The Grass Pheasant Godo was thinking about Chen's unreasonable actions just now, and snorted lightly, as if he was very disdainful of his name.

"I have to say...... The power left to you by the god of war, Veleslana, is really strong enough...... Ahem......", the golden light that was originally entangled dissipated violently, leaving only the young man with a golden giant blade in his body.

Tatsu forcibly inherited this sword of words and spirits that penetrated the essence, and at the same time, his power of the sixth order of angels had been banned.

"But...... Grass pheasant go-do, ah...... You don't understand the meaning of power, it's like a child wielding and showing off a big knife at will, and behind each piece of power there is a corresponding responsibility...... The greater the power you bear, the greater your responsibility and vision, but unfortunately, you don't seem to be able to understand these things now. Although a huge blade was inserted in his body, no blood was shedding from his body, because this sword was specifically designed for power and divine power.

"What do you want to say?", the grass pheasant gordo looked at Chen, who was suddenly walking towards him, and raised the vigilance in his heart again, and asked in a low voice.

"Why do you think I'm okay to come back here and make a special trip to find you to duel?", Tatsumi asked with a cough twice, suppressing the backlash of power.

"You...... I don't know...... All I know is that you have caused trouble to the people of Tokyo, and you have also hurt Wanriya-san. The Grass Pheasant Godo uses the little mana left to activate its body, ready to fight at any time.

"So...... Open your eyes and see clearly...... Grass Pheasant Guardian ...... A new era...... A new order will be established......", Tatsumi coughed, but his hand touched the giant blade that could hurt the divine power.

"The momentum of the earth, its movement is strong, its stillness is soft, the transformation of all kinds, the bearing of the heavens, the swallowing of all things, the destination of all living beings ......", accompanied by the chanting of the spirit of words, the originally normal stone slab turned into gray-brown silt, and the grass pheasant guard hall is in the middle of this quagmire.

"Forgiveness!All things return, all laws are gone!", accompanied by the last mana, a crystal white bone jade hand from the depths of the quagmire, and ignored the magic protection on the surface of the grass pheasant guard, directly through his body.

A tooth-sore friction sound came from the grass pheasant guard's body, and at this time, the grass pheasant guard seemed to have lost control of his body, and could only watch as the white jade bone hand pulled out something vital from his body.

With the movement of his bone hand, Chen had already seen a ray of light being drawn from the body of the Grass Pheasant Guardian, constantly converging in the quagmire underground, and returning to his body along the silk thread of mana that extended out of him.

"So...... Thank you very much...... Grass Pheasant Guardian ...... I accepted this steel unceremoniously. The young man said indifferently, but there was a subtle hint of joy in his eyes.

Tatsu did not come to Japan to accompany the grass pheasant to practice his hands, but for this steel forged by wisdom and speech, which is not virtual or real, and can cut off the essence of the root of a qiē.

"Next...... Just break the contract that binds this qiē......", Tatsumi looked at the air, his eyes reflecting something different.

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