Chapter 262 Golden Divine Blood
Chapter 262 Golden Divine Blood
Crimson runes lit up beneath Mars Lee's fingertips.
Boom—
The very foundations of the entire Church of Flesh and Blood groaned under the immense weight. Above the dome, enormous fleshy veins began to wither and shrink.
On the white marble carvings that make up the wall, the stitched-up human faces have their mouths wide open to the limit, emitting a silent shriek, their life force instantly drained.
This living structure is pouring its last bit of power into the monster in the atrium.
"Coordinates received!" Lin Chuxue's voice rang out in the channel, tinged with a hint of excited cruelty.
Ignoring the collapsing church, she pointed the Blood Pool Howling Staff at the front of the four-winged angel aberration.
"Try this!"
There was no gathering of energy, no chanting.
Rows upon rows of blood-exploding magic arrays formed a crimson carpet of destructive energy between her and the monster.
The magical energy surged wildly over the holy body of the angelic aberration.
The golden holy light defense net rippled violently under the barrage of spells with no cooldown.
On the high platform, Wen Yue knelt on one knee, the butt of the World-Destroying Thunder Crossbow pressed firmly against her shoulder.
She fired a whole row of high-explosive grenades at once.
The bullet traced a deadly arc in mid-air, precisely covering every inch of the angelic mutant's upper body.
The explosion blasted the pair of sacred wings, sending feathers flying and leaving them a bloody mess.
The barrage of firepower forced the monster to shift its attention away from Xiao Qianyu and Shen Xinglin for the first time.
It let out a sharp screech, and the countless tentacles on its lower body abandoned their entanglement and turned upwards, weaving a thick black shield in front of it, trying to withstand this sudden saturation attack.
It turned around.
It exposed its most vulnerable back to the shadows on the other side.
A dark golden bolt of lightning silently lit up.
Xiao Qianyu's figure appeared behind the angel the instant it turned around.
So fast that it left no afterimage.
The blade of the Dragon King's Halberd drew a cold, straight line in mid-air.
There are no fancy techniques.
Only the most precise calculations and the purest killing intent.
puff.
The halberd blade pierced the unremarkable obsidian core, perfectly concealed by the wings, without any resistance.
Xiao Qianyu twisted her wrist forcefully.
Click.
The obsidian core shattered upon impact.
An invisible golden halo suddenly shattered.
The forbidden magic rule has disappeared.
The silver light at the tip of the Yao Guang Gift Staff in Su Yunqing's hand shone brightly once again.
But there's no need for her to intervene anymore.
Lu Yan made a move.
He emerged from the shadows of the battlefield, step by step, at a steady pace, traversing the still-raging aftershocks of energy.
The angelic aberration, now deprived of the protection of the laws, seemed to sense a real threat of death.
It let out a frantic scream, its holy angelic upper body began to melt, and its pitch-black tentacles multiplied wildly as it lunged at Lu Yan.
Lu Yan raised his left hand.
A twelve-petaled jet-black lotus flower spun and bloomed in his palm.
Facing the oncoming tentacles, he gently pressed the lotus flower into the exposed chest of the angelic mutant.
There was no explosion.
There was no sound.
True damage erupts at the level of laws.
The enormous, mutated monster, along with its wildly flailing tentacles, came to an abrupt halt.
Then, starting from the center point of contact with the black lotus, its body, inch by inch, turned into the finest black dust.
It was completely erased.
When the tip of the last tentacle also dissipated into the air.
A blueprint, shimmering with brilliant gold, quietly drifted to the ground.
Lu Yan bent down and picked it up.
[S-Rank Equipment Blueprint: Seraph's Wings]
Above the church dome.
Mars Lee looked down at the empty atrium below, his manic smile growing ever brighter.
"Haha...hahahaha!"
"Do you see it, Lord? This is their greatest strength!"
"What a perfect offering!"
He spread his arms wide and roared to the sky.
The crimson runes beneath his feet shone brightly.
The foundation of the entire church collapsed completely.
And Mars Lee's body, starting from his feet, burst into golden flames.
He did not struggle.
His flesh, bones, and soul all transformed into the purest energy within the flames, soaring into the sky.
A blinding golden beam of light tore through the church dome, pierced through the thick clouds, and reached the sky.
sky.
Cracked.
A massive, cross-shaped stargate slowly opened in the sky above the European continent.
A vast, hollow hymn echoed from the depths of the stargate, reverberating across the ruins.
"The gates of the Lord's stomach..."
Lu Yan looked up at the expanding crack.
A colossal figure was slowly descending from the star gate.
Twelve pure white wings blotted out the sky.
His arrival did not bring any energy fluctuations.
But His very existence is enough to distort the rules of physics.
The communication channels of all units of the expeditionary force were instantly disrupted by strong static interference and completely cut off.
On the tactical terminal screens of each member of the first squad, only a flickering static remained.
The surrounding space, like poor-quality glass under high temperature, began to distort irregularly.
Twelve-winged angels.
A true avatar of a higher deity.
He lowered his head, his indistinct face looking down at the few tiny insects on the ground.
He did not speak.
There wasn't even any movement.
An irresistible will descended directly into the minds of every member of the first squad.
That was pure, high-dimensional spiritual crushing.
Zhao Leiguang swayed, as if he could see himself fighting a bloody battle on the battlefield, ultimately dying from exhaustion.
Wen Yue's fingertips trembled as the darkest memories of her childhood flooded back uncontrollably.
give up.
yield.
destroy.
One thought after another took root and sprouted deep in their consciousness.
Lu Yan raised his head and looked directly at the deity.
He took something out of the slot in his tactical belt.
That's neither a magic weapon nor a divine artifact.
It was just a small piece of yellowish-brown soil, strung together with red string.
The goddess Houtu gave him a token casually in the Kunlun underground palace.
A warm, yellow light shone on the soil.
The light was not great, but it was incredibly profound.
The immense mental pressure that could have aged a hero and broken an iron man vanished without a trace the moment it came into contact with the yellow light, like spring snow meeting the sun.
The land of China does not nurture evil spirits.
For the first time, the blurry face of the twelve-winged angel showed a slight change in expression.
"God-level War Aura, activated."
Lu Yan's voice rang out in the dead silence of the team's internal communication channel.
An invisible yet real domain, centered on him, enveloped the entire first squad.
A hundredfold increase in all attributes.
The Earth Pulse Suit on Zhao Leiguang's body emitted a surge of earthy yellow light, almost materializing.
The crimson energy surrounding Lin Chuxue was boiling like magma.
Xiao Qianyu's Dragon King Halberd emitted a high-pitched dragon roar.
……
"Attack the stargate!"
Lu Yan issued the order.
No one attacked the angel.
All the cannons, staffs, and halberds were aimed at the huge cross-shaped crack in the sky.
Shoot it back!
The devastating attack converged into a colorful torrent, flowing upstream and slamming into the core of the stargate.
click -
A clear crack appeared on the massive cross-shaped gate.
But the next second, endless holy light surged from behind the door, and the cracks began to repair themselves at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The attack was effective.
But that's not enough.
The Stargate maintains a precarious balance between being broken and being repaired.
Just now.
Deep within the stargate, the vast yet hollow hymn abruptly ceased.
A violent, ferocious roar, filled with boundless fighting spirit, exploded from the deepest part of the star gate.
The roar shattered the edges of the cross-shaped gate.
The twelve-winged angel's descent abruptly halted.
He seemed to want to retreat back inside the door.
late.
A massive battle axe crackled with black lightning cleaved out from the crack in the stargate.
It's too fast to be captured visually.
puff!
Golden divine blood splashed in mid-air.
One of the twelve-winged angel's wings was cleanly severed at the base, and it fell helplessly to the ground.
The crack in the stargate was torn even wider by that violent force.
A towering phantom of a demon god traversed millions of miles of void, forcibly squeezing half of its body into this domain shrouded in holy light.
His muscles were bulging and covered with ancient totem patterns.
His eyes were filled with pure, burning fighting spirit.
The Lord of War, Chi You.
The oldest war god of China clashed head-on with the high and mighty false god of the West on the ruins of a foreign land.
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