(Add more updates, add more updates, add more updates today, classes are full tomorrow, there may be less regular updates, but the day after tomorrow is a holiday on Saturday, so I will add more updates directly)
"Zi la la la la!"
The sound made when water droplets hit the red-hot steel. On the huge wound that split the giant shadow of the God of Fear in two, dots of white light began to flow and gather, gradually covering the huge section completely. above.
Then, the second attack bloomed, and the dazzling white light on the section began to spread out to the surroundings, quickly destroying and disintegrating on the giant shadow of the God of Fear.
It can be seen that the black material that makes up the body of the God of Fear has become full of holes and pits under the erosion of these white lights.
The God of Fear constantly made various weird and twisted movements, summoning the power from the surrounding kingdom of God back, turning it into black mist, and gathering it towards his body.
The black mist formed by the power of the God of Fear and the remaining white light of the Perfect One's power on the body offset and collided with each other. The black smoke rose and the white light flickered.
"Pap, tap..." The sound of flapping wings was made by the white wings on the back of the Perfect One. Although the pair of holy wings had been used many times before, they had never made a sound. At this moment, the sound of flapping wings was Transparent and large-scale, penetrating in all directions.
The God of Fear was just fighting against the remaining power of the Perfect One's terrifying attack that split him in two from his shoulders, but the Perfect One had already started his next move.
The feathers on the holy wings fell off from the base of the wings and turned into flying feathers all over the sky. They were suspended behind the Perfect One. They turned the direction and pointed the tips of the feathers at the fearful place below that was divided into two parts from the shoulders. The giant shadow of God.
After the feathers were detached, the wings showed their original posture, a pair of light wings composed purely of light, with only a form frame. The light expanded and contracted on them, changing back and forth between dazzling and soft.
It was a pure energy aggregation, and it was unknown how much power it contained inside, but what was certain was that the Sky-Opening Sword that the Perfect Man just slashed was still only a part of its power.
Looking indifferently at the God of Fear below and...the shadow of the Royal City that had a shattered central square and a large hole in the dome below, the Perfect One waved his hand downwards gently.
"Boohoo!" The light feathers behind turned into countless fine streams of light, shooting downwards. The densely packed feathers containing pure energy shone, covering the domain of the God of Fear below. After a very short time, , colliding with everything below.
The power contained in each feather is no less than the power converted from the magic power in a formal mage's magic spiral. At this moment, the number of these light feathers has exceeded 10,000, and a rain of light descends, falling in the center of the royal city.
"Boom boom boom boom...!"
There was almost no gap, and the sound of a series of explosions gathered in a line, resounding throughout the royal city.
The moment those feathers collided with the power of the God of Fear, the body of the God of Fear, the buildings of the royal city, the ground, stones, etc., all the power inside them bloomed.
The light feather turned into a light explosion, exploding into a ring of light, compressing the destructive power to the extreme within a fixed range.
Everything in contact was annihilated. Whether it was the embodied power of the God of Fear or the existing stones and buildings, they were turned into the most basic particles in the halo that appeared after the explosion, and were completely devoured and destroyed.
"This guy has no intention of caring about the residents of the Royal City at all. Where can there be any living creatures within the destruction range of those light feathers? Fortunately, the area below the square is where the original abyss of the Royal City Shadow is, otherwise Ivy There will be trouble over there."
Standing on the top of the clock tower of the royal city far enough away from the battlefield between the Perfectionist and the God of Fear, Wang Yu frowned slightly as he looked at the rain of light feathers falling from the sky, constantly destroying everything below.
"That's right. It can be seen from that guy's demeanor that this so-called perfect existence probably doesn't care about people's life and death at all.
"After all, the original malice that composed it before the reversal was also directed at people. After the reversal, did it become completely indifferent? In the final analysis, this guy just wanted to kill the god of fear who represents ugly things, that's all... "
The dense feathers of light completely destroyed the buildings of the royal city below. The potholes and cracks, and the thick rock formations that isolated the ground of the royal city and the shadow of the royal city, all suffered from this irregular and devastating blow. A large number of cracks appeared in some parts. The area is directly penetrated after being hit continuously.
The dome of the Shadow Underground World in the Royal City shook endlessly in the aftermath of the light feather bombardment, and huge rocks fell from the top, hitting the underground city below.
"Ah, my god..."
"Please hear my prayer!"
The gang members below who had been affected by the spiritual power radiated by the Perfect One directly ignored the deadly boulders falling from above, and just knelt on the ground and performed "devout" prayers.
The boulders, mixed with soil and dust, fell chaotically, falling into the complex and dense buildings of the underground city.
Gang members who did not take refuge did not receive any preferential treatment from the disaster caused by the Perfect One because of their so-called devout beliefs.
Either they were hit directly and turned into a puddle of flesh sticking to the ground, or they were penetrated by the flying rocks that exploded after hitting the ground, and they fell to the ground and lingered. Of course, there were also lucky people. This disaster was avoided, but this was only the beginning.
The underground city of King City Shadow is a chaotic place with a certain "steampunk" style. A large number of pipelines are spread throughout the city built on underground hills. The alchemy fuel and liquid materials transported in it are transported to various alchemists through the pipelines. workshop.
This also means that boilers and flammable and explosive liquids and gases are extremely common in this city. The disordered city rules also destined that no one will build any protective measures for this city that was born in chaos. Anyone who dies in a facility failure considers himself unlucky.
But at this moment, an indiscriminate large-scale attack came to the city, and huge boulders landed in every corner of the underground city without any rules.
The pipe was destroyed and the liquid inside was sprayed everywhere. Some of the flammable liquid immediately ignited in the sparks caused by the rocks and metal, and spread along with the liquid sprayed everywhere.
The boilers in every alchemy workshop became fixed alchemy bombs at this moment. The falling boulders easily smashed the roof of the simple alchemy workshop to pieces, smashing the contents inside. The explosion of the boiler destroyed the workshop. The owner and all his hard work were blown up into ashes.
Of course, the biggest damage came from the warehouse. Before the war with Severtan, King City Shadow used its advantage of large quantity and full control to deliver a huge amount of alchemy bombs of varying quality to the ground of King City.
The royal family and nobles did a little screening and selected some alchemy bombs that were "of acceptable quality" for purchase, leaving about 40% of the alchemy bombs that could not even be seen.
These bombs are stored in several large warehouses in the shadow of the royal city, waiting for the enemy to collect them, dismantle these alchemy bombs, and use the raw materials to make other alchemy items.
However, the security measures in these warehouses were naturally so poor that they did not consider what would happen if these alchemy bombs were activated. So, huge rocks fell down, cutting through the iron ceiling of the warehouse, and hitting massive amounts of water in the warehouse. On top of the alchemical bomb.
"Boom, boom, boom!" Dazzling flames rose in several warehouses in the city, and then a large number of alchemical bombs inside the warehouses detonated each other. The impact of the explosion tore and shattered the fragile warehouses built with simple steel and iron plates. Twisted supports and iron plates flew everywhere, destroying more city buildings.
Although most of these "impossible to see" alchemy bombs can be said to be waste products, under a huge base, enough alchemy bombs were detonated, and violent explosions echoed throughout the underground city.
This already chaotic city was as fragile as the building blocks built by children at this moment. Under the aftermath of the Perfect One's attack, it collapsed, destroyed, and turned into ruins.
"Kakakaka..."
The earth is churning, and the earth and rocks are surging and changing their shapes. Huge hands of earth and stone rise from the ground at the site of the Night Church. They spread their five fingers made of rocks and support them on the heads of the people in the Night Church, blocking them from the attack from above. Falling boulders.
"Our position is at the edge of the abyss. Be careful of those light feathers that fall down. The caster creates protection as much as possible!"
The girl's hands are mixed with magic and witchcraft, and she cooperates with the members of the Night Church to build protection to avoid being hit by attacks from above. The Night Church's station is already close to the edge of the abyss, and the impact of the attack is greater at this moment.
"Buzz!" The hand of earth and stone that was propped up suddenly lost a lot of volume. Some of the light feathers flew in from the large hole above the abyss at an angle, rushing in at high speed and hitting the hand of earth and stone.
"What a powerful force..."
The girl's face turned slightly pale. As a spell caster, he could understand better than the amateur Wang Yu how terrifying the power represented by this light feather was. The powerful destructive power was only an appearance, and the extremely complex structure inside was The origin of this devastating attack similar to annihilation.
"This is the strength of a god. This should be just a part of the body they throw out casually. The energy and structure contained in just one part of the body are already equivalent to the power of a fourth-level spell. The power of an individual human being After all, the power is too weak in front of these existences."
Aviya sensed the halos that appeared on the giant hands of earth and stone, and truly felt the powerful power of the God of Fear and the Perfect One.
"Qiang!" A green translucent barrier rose from the top of the night church, and green light spots representing vitality surrounded the surface of the shield, which had a texture somewhat similar to bronze.
The water rippled, and the water flowed out of thin air, setting up a hemispherical shield to cover the church's headquarters at night.
All kinds of protection appeared in the sky above the Church of Night. Orc shamans, fishman warlocks, elf druids... the aliens of the Church of Night showed their abilities and provided protection to the followers of the Lady of the Night.
…
The black mist filled the air, and the figure of the God of Fear became a little illusory. The light feather blow from the Perfect One just now dispersed a lot of his power, which made his giant shadow shrink a bit at this moment, and the surrounding surroundings spread out. The realm of the Kingdom of God has also shrunk even smaller, with almost all of them gathered near the square.
"The God of Fear is no match for her!"
"No problem, Wang Guoliu's methods can solve the God of Fear."
"No matter what, as long as we can deal with the God of Fear first, and wait until the army that went to Arestle returns, at least there will be more ways."
The members of the Night Blades, City Guards, and Royal Guards scattered throughout the Royal City are all watching the battle between the two strongest beings taking place in the Royal City Square. The outcome of their battle is likely to determine the future of the Royal City. direction.
There is no doubt that the combat power displayed by the Perfect One at this moment has effectively crushed the God of Fear. The God of Fear has not even been able to cause effective damage to the Perfect One so far, but the Perfect One has forced the God of Fear to shrink his body a lot. Strength, passive defense.
"What was left behind by the Righteous God in the past, even if it was just the remaining power in the god's body, was not pieced together by the Severantans. He seemed to be the God of Fear, but in fact he had no faith to support him, and he had to constantly collect fearful people. Newborns can withstand it.”
Rudolf stood in front of the window, using a magic pen in his hand to quickly write down in his notebook, his eyes fixed on the distance and constantly attacking the God of Fear, showing himself a powerful Perfect One, and excitedly spoke his opinion .
Obviously, his words were meant for Sieg next to him. Although he knew very well that Sieg no longer regarded him as a friend, Rudolf, who was so happy after seeing such a rare sight, urgently needed someone to express his feelings to him. own opinions and thoughts.
Sieg said nothing. He had no interest in answering this lunatic guy, but he did have his own thoughts in his heart.
Having understood some of the characteristics of the God of Fear, Sieg does not have the same optimistic attitude as those who make judgments based on appearances.
The God of Fear is indeed not very powerful. This righteous God has not performed very powerful miracles in the past records. The Church of the God of Fear is also a very fringe church force.
But his vitality is unimaginably powerful. As far as Sieg knows, the fragments of the God of Fear, the remnants of this god who somehow fell, can be found all over the continent.
Each fragment will create a strange field and bring a lot of trouble. Some organizations must ensure guarding to prevent others from entering by mistake, and at the same time ensure that these fields do not absorb fear and spread out.
Fear breeds in the mental shadows of intelligent creatures. As long as the fear does not dissipate, these fragments will not die. When the fear becomes stronger, these fragments will even absorb the fear and become stronger, covering a larger area.
Only people without fear can destroy these fragments, but does such a person really exist? Even if the orc is in a violent state, it is overwhelming anger that suppresses all other emotions. The fear buried deep in the heart will eventually disappear. Not retreating.
And even if there is such an existence, it doesn't mean much. Even if a person has no fear, he has no ability to make others have no fear like him.
"The fragments of the God of Fear have such stubborn properties, so the divine power of the God of Fear can never be destroyed so easily."
There was a hint of worry deep in Sieg's eyes that was hard to shake away. He could see the strength of the God of Fear and the Perfect One. Even if he was a legend, even if he showed the form of a giant dragon, he could really deal with these two. .
…
The God of Fear once again compressed his power and stared at the Perfect One in the sky with his thousands of eyes without blinking. Countless black and thorny chains stretched out from his body and pierced in the direction of the Perfect One.
Different thicknesses, intertwined with each other, dense black lines covering the sky, they are all attacks released by the God of Fear.
The Perfect One quietly watched these growths spread, dancing and twisting dark lines. The moment these chains reached its side, its body blurred and disappeared, and then appeared in a flash of light far away from these chains.
Turn the body into pure energy, and then transfer and migrate at super speed.
The dark chains have the ability to track on their own and cannot be hit with one strike. A large number of chains rush towards the Perfect One who has moved some distance away like snakes.
Flashing again, the Perfect One showed its extremely powerful mobility. The iron chains formed by the power of the God of Fear, which was definitely not slow, could not catch up with the moving figure of the Perfect One. They were constantly chasing and being thrown away. Opened, again and again, to no avail.
Until, when the Perfect One flashed a distance away from the chain again, its head slightly swept around.
The overwhelming chains covered the entire area around it at some point, surrounding it with no way to retreat. The chains swayed and pointed their sharp heads at it, ready to move.
"Brush!" There was a sound of chains rubbing together. The dense chains were squeezing each other, rushing towards the perfect one in the middle. The sharp black thorns at the top flashed with a weird and dangerous light.
"Ding!" The chains all over the sky hit the target at the same time. The huge number made these chains look like a sphere again, and the Perfect One was already surrounded by it. I don't know how many attacks hit the target at the same time.
However, it was useless, cracks slowly appeared on the chain body, and the densely tied chains fell apart in the mist of white light.
The middle of the broken chain was exposed, and the perfect man covered his body with the huge pair of holy wings, blocking all attacks. Under the radiation of white light, all the surrounding chains were destroyed.
The Perfect Man lowered his head and looked expressionlessly at the God of Fear below. There was no expression of any emotion, but it could already make people feel the invisible killing intent.
Feeling some unexplainable threat, the deformed hands of the giant shadow of the God of Fear raised up and aimed at the Perfect One, and a frenzy of chains formed by more power rose into the sky.
It's spectacular, but it can also be seen that the God of Fear's methods are extremely single. He monotonously uses his power to cause corrosive destruction. It seems to be of different types, but in fact there is no essential difference.
With its wings folded, stretched, and pointed downwards, the Perfect One's body glowed, rotated, and accelerated to a level that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye in a very short period of time. It looked no different from a ball of light.
Then, suddenly, he rushed down, facing the frenzy of black chains, and hit the giant shadow of the God of Fear without hesitation.
For the Perfect One, there is almost no difference between the oncoming chains and the water sprayed from the shower head. They do not play any blocking role and are broken all the way until the Perfect One reaches the God of Fear.
"Pfft..." There was no illusory sound that actually came out. The chest of the God of Fear's deformed body was penetrated by a soft and smooth-looking arm, and his actions paused at this moment.
The Perfect One stared expressionlessly at the God of Fear who was penetrated by his right hand, venting endless power into his body.
The light overflowed from the body of the God of Fear, which had been split at the shoulders. Before he could make any other moves, the dazzling white light obscured everything. When the light dissipated, only flapping lights were left in the sky. The Perfect One with Holy Wings.
"solved?"
Wang Yu, who had closed his eyes because of the too bright light in the distance, opened his eyes and saw the only perfect person left in the sky, muttering to himself in surprise.
The God of Fear just disappeared completely in the attack of the Perfect One. The huge figure disappeared, leaving only the field of power, which still shrouded the surrounding square. Under the white light of the Perfect One, it appeared that Extraordinarily transparent.
"No...that "Kingdom of God" has not dissipated yet. If the God of Fear dies, those things should also disappear together. Something is wrong, there is definitely something wrong."
Looking at the realm that still existed, the problem in his mind became clearer and clearer. Wang Yu once cleared a fragment of the God of Fear. When the fragment dissipated, the anomalies in the misty forest also dissipated, but at this moment, there was nothing.
As for those who thought the same as Wang Yu, Qige's face turned ugly. He also witnessed the Perfect One destroying the giant shadow of the God of Fear and the remaining realm.
"Blank paper is easy to stain. That divine body is the source of power, and it just needs a driver. It does not necessarily have to be controlled by the will under the abyss. As long as it is qualified, it will do."
Bad thoughts spread in Sieg's mind. The God of Fear is not powerful, but his pollution...
The Perfect One paused in the remaining power field of the God of Fear, not knowing what he was doing, and his indifferent expression suddenly fluctuated.
The will that controls the divine body at this moment is formed by the inversion of the filthy, unclear, and extremely chaotic thing in the abyss. This makes it extremely holy and powerful, but it also means that it is like a newborn, a blank piece of paper. , pure, it is easier to be contaminated.
The flawlessness when it is born comes from its purity, but as long as it is an intelligent thing, it will learn and various emotions will be born.
At this moment, in the process of constant confrontation with the God of Fear, the Perfect One, who is always surrounded by the power of fear, has a tiny black spot in the deepest part of his pure white consciousness.
The germ of fear.
