Poof——!!

At the moment when Pakash's palm was about to touch the golden flask, the latter seemed to be frightened and flew upwards violently!

For a moment, Pakash caught a blank shot.

Pakash: ......

Will you run away on your own? This [Holy Grail] is indeed spiritual!!

Seeing that Packash failed to catch the [Holy Grail], the rest of the agents breathed a sigh of relief, and at this moment, they also realized that the biggest obstacle on their way to winning the [Holy Grail] was Packash.

Pakash is the agent of Vishnu, one of the three supreme gods of India, from the level of the god ruins, it is enough to crush everyone present, and the comprehensive combat power ranks fourth in the [Ten Imperial Front], this level of existence, they have almost no chance of winning one-on-one.

"It's time for the imprint of the gods to attack, let's kill him first!!" An agent shouted.

As soon as these words came out, the agents who were in the melee instantly reached an agreement, and at the same time shot at Pakash in the sky, and countless divine ruins roared like a tide.

Pakash's face was solemn!

He has been wandering around the battlefield to minimize his sense of existence, just to prevent this kind of siege situation, and finally waited for the opportunity to seize the [Holy Grail], but the other party flew away by himself...... The situation has taken a turn for the worse.

He looked back at the golden flask swirling in the air behind him, and there was a hint of determination in his eyes.

As long as you can get the Holy Grail, what if you pay some price?!

"You're looking for death!" Pakash roared as he looked at the agents rushing in from all directions, with bloodshot wisps in his eyes.

Pakash lifted his foot and slammed into the void!

Knock ——!!

Invisible ripples rippled, and Pakash's back suddenly arched, and his arms grew through the flesh.

His skin began to be dyed with a dull yellow like a Buddha's robe, spreading rapidly, but in a few seconds, the whole person had turned into a dark yellow four-armed Buddha statue, and his blood-colored eyes exuded endless anger.

His four palms pinched one after another, and he slammed down from the sky, and the mysterious and magnificent golden seal condensed from the void, suppressing the many agents.

Lin Qiye sighed softly.

"The ruins of the supreme god of India...... It is indeed a bit like the ancient Buddha in the mythology of Bactria . He thought to himself.

After thinking about it, he figured it out.

The Buddhism of Bactria came from India, and it is not surprising that the Indian gods have some Buddhist characteristics, strictly speaking, only Taoism really originated in Bactria , so the supreme god of Bactria is the Taoist Sanqing, perhaps some of the other gods of Bactria have Buddhist heritage, but there will never be the supremacy of Buddhism.

Even if he was an agent of the supreme god, Pakash faced seven or eight agents of the same realm by himself...... Can you beat it?

Just as Lin Qiye was secretly analyzing the situation, somewhere under the night sky, a light blue trace passed like a meteor, quietly hovering between the clouds, as if he was watching the scene of the melee below.

Lin Qiye, who was always paying attention to the surrounding environment, immediately discovered its existence.

"Star Coins?" Lin Qiye looked overjoyed.

He set up this game in order to use the agent to lure out the king's [Star Coins], and now that [Star Coins] have appeared, it means that most of his plan has been completed.

In the dark clouds, a pale blue star coin was spinning and jumping, cautiously approaching the battlefield below.

Lin Qiye kept an eye on the battlefield while locking on the [Star Coins] that were approaching in the sky.

Now the [Star Coins] are too far away from here, and a rash attack may scare it away, and only when it is close enough can it be captured.

In the battlefield, Pakash, who was incarnated as a four-armed Buddha statue, once again tore an agent to pieces, and blood rained down all over the sky, but not a drop could get on the dark yellow Buddha robe.

Pakash stood in the rain of blood, his chest heaving violently, and he looked down at the only remaining agent, his eyes blood-red, like a god of war.

"What kind of monster are you......"

The last agent who witnessed Pakash's near-slaughter-like act was completely stupefied, and Pakash was simply a killing machine in the form of a four-armed Buddha statue, and the difference in strength between the two sides was too great.

Pakash didn't speak, his blood-colored eyes stared at him, and with a flicker, it turned into a dark yellow thunderbolt that smashed directly into the agent's body.

The agent's eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at his shattered body, the life in his eyes gradually dissipating in deep despair.

Pakash walked out of the rain of blood and glanced at the corpses all over the ground, the dark yellow Buddha robe on the surface of his skin gradually faded, and the hands behind his back also retracted his body.

The moment the Buddha's robe dissipated, his figure shook, and he almost fell to the ground.

Pakash's face was pale, blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, and he was indescribably haggard.

"Are you alright?" Lin Qiye stepped forward and asked in a worried tone.

“…… It's okay, it's just that the overdraft potential has hurt the foundation of the realm, and after this time, I'm afraid I will have to be weak for half a year. Pakash waved his hand and said hoarsely, "It seems that things are as you expected, and we have not escaped the end of cannibalism...... Fortunately, the Holy Grail has finally arrived. ”

When Pakash looked up at the golden flask that was close at hand, his eyes lit up with hope and excitement again.

"As long as the [Holy Grail] is there, the potential of the overdraft can be restored quickly, and the divine mark in the body can also be lifted." Pakash seemed to have foreseen the future, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, he patted Lin Qiye's shoulder, and said slowly,

"When the time comes, I'll go out with you."

"Good!" Lin Qiye nodded heavily.

Pakash took a deep breath and took a step towards the golden flask floating in the air.

Lin Qiye stood behind him and glanced at the [Star Coins] in the sky, after all the agents were killed, the [Star Coins] were obviously a little interested, not only did they no longer descend, but they also looked in another direction, as if they had lost interest in everything here and were about to leave.

Lin Qiye looked in the direction of the [Star Coins] movement, his brows furrowed slightly.

In that direction...... Is it Wucheng?

What's going on there?

Doubts appeared in Lin Qiye's mind, and he quickly left them behind, after all, the most important thing now is to stabilize the [Star Coins].

It took him a long time to lure the [Star Coins] out, and if he just let it run, it would be a waste of all his efforts.

Fortunately...... The performance he prepared for [Star Coins] is not completely over yet.

Lin Qiye's gaze looked ahead.

I saw Pacash grab the frightened Dionysian pot and hold it high above his head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said aloud:

"With the lives of the seventeen gods as agents, I make a wish to the Holy Grail...... Erase the imprint of the gods from my body! ”

Whoop——!!!

A rich, mellow liquor erupted from the spout, drowning Pakash completely.