Chapter 391 - 381. Limit Lift, Kill Gods!

Fall to heaven.

The platinum giant wields a war spear and charges through the angelic legions, like no man's land.

Below, the small and gray-armored Dean kept drawing his bow and shooting arrows, so fast that he brought out a lot of afterimages, as if dozens of arms were moving at the same time.

Every time the bowstring shook and the arrow broke through the air, a murmuring angel was killed by the brilliant star arrow and transformed into energy... The speed far exceeds the attrition in battle.

Dean became more and more courageous, and in his red eyes, a series of prompts jumped:

You have killed Fallen Winged Angel*5 and gain 100 Mastery,

Activated by Supernatural Hunter, drains 0.5 Sense, shoots at lv6→ shoots at lv7 (0/900).

Killing again and again adds up to produce a qualitative change.

Unconsciously, his full attribute increased to a terrifying 35 points, and he couldn't help but let go of the bow in his hand and looked around, there was no longer a living angel.

This gray heavenly boundary line is filled with endless black blood and minced flesh, and it is as quiet as a graveyard in the middle of the night.

Lu Guangming's six children of fate were sweating and steaming on the scales and stratum corneum, and they knelt down in a thick pool of blood and flesh, but they were protected by shadows and strong armor, and they only suffered some flesh wounds.

After this hearty bloody battle, they grinned and stared not far away.

The red light of Bafu was silently suspended in the fog that had been blocked above the sea of blood.

Hmmm-

The white gold giant's spear slammed, and the mist dissipated, and the entrance re-revealed and reflected sparkling waves.

Poof!

The blood-colored light moth rushed in like a fire and returned to Midian, a cry of ecstasy echoing through the sea of blood.

"It's complete, it's free!"

At the same time, the progress of "Dark Paradise" reached one hundred percent.

But Dean didn't have time to rejoice, the Omen Specialty was triggered, and his temples suddenly stabbed like pins and needles, and a tear-piercing white light suddenly lit up, dispelling the blood and filth all over the ground.

One by one, two combined angels emerged from the white light, blocking his path.

On the back of the upper side are three pairs of blue wings, the legs are straight, and the soles of the feet are like the hooves of a calf, exuding brilliant light.

It has four different heads on its neck... They are human heads, lion heads, bull heads, and eagle heads, in a circle from front to back, left and right, with pious expressions, and the most terrifying thing is that no matter the wings, limbs, torso, or face, the whole body is swinging with clusters of black tentacles.

The Seraphim stepped on a wheel-like angel that looked like four interlocking wheels, surrounded by flames, and on the rims were countless pairs of terrifying eyes, with a large number of black tentacles parasitic in the eyes.

……

Their size surpassed Dean's destructive form, and their strength also crushed the large number of winged angels who had died before, reaching level 7 and 8 respectively.

As soon as he landed, countless pairs of tentacles and eyes turned to Dean and blinked, and the terrifying invisible power spread into the air, and the chant of mountains and tsunamis echoed throughout the heavens, instantly breaking through Dean's willpower barrier.

A terrifying hallucination arose in front of his eyes, and the oval-shaped black shadow in his consciousness quickly became clear, shaped like an octopus, but there were more than eight hanging tentacles, each of which was immeasurably long, like tree roots reaching from one space to another, overlapping jagged shadows around his body, writhing, chewing, moaning, and invading eternally.

It radiates an ancient and ominous black light.

The illuminated heavens were dyed a thrilling black, exuding an aura of chaos that seemed to shatter, collapse, and dissolve into nothingness at any moment.

"Ahhh

A scream woke Dean from his trance, and he felt a little weak, and the abundant energy in his body was inexplicably robbed of a quarter.

What's worse is that behind them, Lu Guangming and the six people hugged their heads and wailed, and a cluster of terrifying tentacles tore through the facial features on their faces, and came out of their bodies, writhing like snakes...

The Phantom Abyss could not help them withstand the blows of the gods.

Seeing this, Dean decisively threw the spear in his hand at the two angels with all his strength, and at the same time, the shadows around him used all their strength to burst out of elemental energy.

A large and dazzling storm of thunderclouds, accompanied by a wave of platinum, struck the four angels led by it.

Bang!

The Fallen Heaven shook, and the clouds rolled like raging waves.

But the spear was firmly blocked by an invisible barrier two meters in front of the angel, and fell into a standstill.

The four heads of the angel and the countless tentacles on the rims of the wheels were wrapped around the spearhead, and the pitch-black power quickly spread to the hilt of the spear, and the stiff and smooth surface of the place turned into a strange ash black, and expanded and contracted like a living thing.

Some evil will is seizing control of weapons.

The giant roared angrily, and a beam of destructive platinum energy cannon erupted from its big mouth in anger, swinging through the clouds and hitting the two angels, and the tentacles and pitch-black energy that swayed around them consumed each other, one white and one black, like two long dragons devouring each other in the middle of the fallen heaven, and the black light of the angels prevailed.

But the six Children of Fate suspended the deformity process, and Dean hurriedly knocked them out and put them into the fantasy space to carry alive.

Attention was devoted to the event "bloodline", and he had no room to think about it.

Withdraw rewards.

You gain 1000 XP and Personal Level Lv8 (410→1410/1300)

Hoist.

lv8→lv9(110/1500)。

Gain 2 free attribute points.

System Abilities: God's Perspective Lv7→ Lv8, Soul Hellshuttle Lv3→ Lv4

Hell difficulty events, with a completion of 16 percent, you can choose three special rewards from the following rewards –

A. Of your 11 existing abilities, all abilities up to level 4 will be increased by 2 levels, and the rest will be increased by 1 level.

B. Superpower - Burning: You can burn any skill you have mastered at will, overdraw your future strength, and increase your skill to peak strength.

Note: After the effect ends, your skills may be temporarily weakened, dropped in level, or even permanently disappear, depending on the burn strength and duration.

Note: Unique ability, cannot be upgraded

C. Re-select an ability from all past completed events - "Soul Parasitism", "Fear Absorption", "Poison Mist", "Dark Witchcraft", "Waterborne"...

D.6 points of divinity.

……

“A、B、D。”

Without any hesitation, Dean made his choice.

There is one more burning skill in the panel, and the rest of the skill icons are shining with golden light, and the numbers that record the level are beating wildly like activated rune tadpoles:

Poison Box lv2→ v4

Skill lv2 → lv4

Shoot Lv7 → Lv8

Fighting lv7→ Lv8

Fantasy Abyss lv1 → lv3

Call of the Underworld lv0→ lv2

Shadow lv7→ lv8

Red Dragon Meditation lv3→ lv5

Simulates lv4→ lv6

Gravity manipulation lv0→ lv2

Fantasy space lv2→ lv4, 20 cubic meters → 100 cubic meters.

……

It's not over yet.

The free attribute accumulated by the system and the 6 divinity disappear.

Gravity Manipulation Lv2→ Lv5 (Consumes 4 points)

Skill Lv4→ Lv5 (Costs 2 points)

With an unprecedented 11 skills at the same time, Dean seemed to be forcibly stuffed into thousands of years of experience in his mind - in the sky, in the depths of the ocean, underground... Continuously hone your skills.

A number of traits were instantly strengthened to an incredible level, and the massive attributes obtained from skill improvement extended all of his attributes to break through 40 points.

The rebirth could not describe the changes at this time, he stepped into the realm of a level 7 god without incarnating as a nocturnal species, and the murmur and unknown black shadow that had shaken his reason dissipated like a breeze.

Under the increase in the posture and destruction form of the nocturnal species, the strength, physique, and agility have skyrocketed by sixty percent, breaking through the 60-point mark and reaching the upper limit of the Fallen Heaven.

The Falling Heaven shook violently, the clouds and mist rolled like boiling, the size of the platinum giant visibly increased several times with the naked eye, the chaotic sky above his head, his feet stepped on the sea of clouds, and the platinum beam of light spewed out from his face was thick and thick for dozens of circles in an instant, and the power increased magnitically.

And the weakened realm, the dead realm, and the disease box were simultaneously strengthened, further suppressing the strength of the four first days and the wheel angels.

Under the trade-off.

The two angels' originally unbreakable black defensive shields were instantly pierced by the energy light cannon, and the flamboyant tentacles shattered, and half of the body of the wheel angel located below directly melted.

The giant lowered his hand again, grabbed the remaining half of the corpse and pinched it casually.

Click.

The vigorous black blood mixed with the feathers withered, and the angel of the wheels died helplessly.

And Dean's sharp eyes turned to the four angels above who were still stubbornly resisting the bombardment of energy - reaching level 8, it seemed to have mastered the ability of time, and the body destroyed by the platinum energy continued to recover as before.

It seems that as long as it is in heaven, it will always be invincible!

But Dean not only has the pure brute force of destroying the form, but also has the "skill" to manipulate space and even time, and the "gravity manipulation" to control gravity and gravity.

Inspired and blessed by thousands of years of experience in the illusion.

Boundaries that were originally independent and unrelated to each other have been broken.

Two powerful skills begin to blend.

Space-time, gravity...

On top of Dean's gray visor, his eyes lit up with sparks, and he raised his right hand towards the four angels—

Combo Skills –

"Black hole!"

Smash it!

Devour it!

The mist and dazzling beams of platinum were all frozen, and the faces of the four angels, the pious man, the lion, the eagle, and the ox, showed expressions of horror and fear at the same time, and then distorted.

A swirling black dot the size of a thumb bloomed in front of it, like a cosmic singularity, releasing an unstoppable field of attraction.

The surrounding space, time, light, energy, and all matter collapsed, bent, and contracted into the black dot, and the bodies of the four angels could not resist at all before they split into pieces of paper and flew into the black dots, leaving not a single cell left.

All traces of its existence have been completely erased.

And after a short period of less than a hundredth of a second, the miniature black hole disappears.

"You slain a fallen Angel and Angel of Wisdom, and you have accomplished the feat of killing gods for the first time!"

"Supernatural Hunter Intermediate → Advanced!"

"The energy and attributes drawn from kills have been greatly improved."

……

A sickly flush flashed across Dean's face, and a shuddering sigh came out of his mouth, and the surging energy filled the emptiness that almost tore his body apart.

But before he could fully appreciate the sense of accomplishment of killing the gods, an unprecedented crisis intuition came over him like a tsunami, so strong that he had the illusion that he had fallen into the Infernal Hell.

A bitter wind blew in the Fallen Heavens, and the infinite mist and viscous colors flew back like ribbons, sending a stirring chant in the wind.

This time, Dean finally understood.

"Holy! Holy! Holy! ”

"The Lord God is the Almighty, who was, is, and will ever be!"

Wisps of golden sunlight formed pillars of light through the gaps in the dark clouds, shining down,

Hundreds of angels descended straight from the sunlight, clinging to each other, forming a great wall between the sky and the earth.

They have a variety of appearances, four humanoids, burning wheels, animal shapes, or four wings, or six wings, the more wings, the greater the difference from the human image, the uglier and hideous, but they all have one thing in common, countless black tentacles hidden on their bodies.

With devotion and adoration in their eyes, they looked at the only figure in the center of the same kind, wearing a white robe and a pure gold scepter, and slowly descended not far from Dean.

Dean suppressed the turmoil in his heart and blinked his eyes, staring at the man's face in disbelief.

He's seen this man.

(End of chapter)