God after all

Chapter 113 Awakening (2)

The Fate Punishment of the Knight Spear was controlled, held so easily in the hands of the Holy Son, one can imagine how intense the unwillingness and humiliation in Diosotto's heart must be.

The coldness of the body carrying part of the power of the Black Yahweh defeated the Demon God's self-esteem with a more cruel silence.

The wind and cloud between heaven and earth are changing, and the heavy rain is violently blowing the world.

Countless lightning flashed down from the abyss-like sky, which was the eruption of the ancient prehistoric power, and it seemed that the god of thunder was roaring and angry, and hit Diosotto with the most vicious curse in the world.

Countless bolts of lightning gathered from all directions, frantically hitting the mighty and tall Demon God.

Among the twelve demon gods, Diosotto, the seventh son of the ancestor of all gods, was burning with flames all over his body, and was tortured by countless bolts of lightning that fell from the sky.

Terrible destructive force tore his body apart. He looked like a demon who had come from hell, and was suspended from the sky by the gods to give him the punishment of heavenly punishment.

As long as there are ordinary people in the city of Jiuhua, they are all shocked to see the scene of lightning gathering in the sky, and feel the incomparably terrifying power brewing there, and the things that exist there are either gods or devils.

The whirling wind whirled endlessly, making it difficult to open your eyes.

The rain-drenched air was filled with a bitterly cold breath.

At first glance, the gray sky would collapse at any time, submerging the devastated land.

The figures on the ground were members of the Holy Spirit Knights. They all looked towards the direction of the Wind Valley area, and saw the intertwining of wind, thunder and lightning that erupted with loud noises.

A change beyond people's imagination came suddenly, and thunderclaps gathered in the sky of the Valley of Wind, mercilessly hitting the magic dragon that was surrounded by the lock of the gods.

Unbearable to bear the lightning whip, the dragon howled in pain in the huge circle formed by intertwined chains.

The hysterical roar echoed beyond the sky, and a tragic scene was staged as if the sky was howling.

The Jingjiu District and Jingyuan District in the distance are facing the same situation as the Fenggu District, where lightning and thunder are ruthlessly raging.

The sky is chaotic, this is an unprecedented catastrophe.

Like a sea of ​​silver formed by the condensed cold moonlight, it spread in all directions in the sky of the Wind Valley area, and everything that swept across was shrouded in silver light.

You Feng, who was based in the Beijing-Kowloon area, looked back at the sky, silently took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one, bit it in his mouth, and lit it with a lighter.

He quietly leaned against a corner of the ruined wall and smoked, not looking at the silver light that drowned everything in the sky.

He couldn't help feeling relieved because he knew that this bloody battle was coming to an end.

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The dragon's roar gradually weakened, and the remaining moans of pain echoed intermittently in the capital of the underworld, attracting countless undead to stop.

These aimlessly wandering spirits all looked at the sky and heard the turmoil coming from the human world.

They stood silently for a long time, feeling the huge changes in that world from the distance of the dimension space.

What kind of dragon's roar can pass through the space barrier between the human world and the underworld and reach deep underground.

"The space between the Lost City and the City of Jiuhua is too close. I don't know if the war there will spread here."

Kurosawa's worries were not unreasonable, but this kind of worry was unsolvable, and the Hades Chenhuang who was standing beside him didn't seem to listen to what he was saying.

"Terrible power—" the Lord of the Underworld talking to himself asked his confidant, "Did you feel it?"

"I can't feel it." Kurosawa could only answer truthfully.

"That's right, you are just a mortal, how can you feel the ultimate power that surpasses the gods."

Regarding Pluto's words, Kurosawa did not express his opinion, thinking about what the so-called ultimate power is?Can make the master of the Eastern underworld created by the ancestor of all gods give such a high evaluation.

Gusts of wind blew the dim yellow mist, spreading a heavy breath of death.

The wailing of the dragon that spread from the world to the capital disappeared, and only the whimpering sound of the wind was left in the air.

"Is it over?" Kurosawa muttered subconsciously.

After the next second, the cruel scene seemed to want to shatter the yin and yang man's thoughts, and a riot broke out in the northern border of the capital.

Pluto looked calm, overlooking a dark forest close to the capital.

"The Abyss of Lost Way" is a well-known magical forest in the underworld. There are unimaginable strangeness and endless dangers in it. It is regarded as a taboo place, and few daring intruders can come out of it alive.

The Abyss of Lost is the embodiment of mystery, and existence itself is an insoluble mystery.

Now, for unknown reasons, amazing changes have taken place. Some branches and vines have the ability to grow infinitely, interweaving, clinging, and entwining to reach the sky.

The undead were stunned, deterred by such a shocking scene.

Pluto and Kurosawa are standing on the open-air balcony of the capital city temple, and they can see the unprecedented changes in the abyss of Lost at a glance.

"Do you need to stop it?"

The Yang man took a look at Pluto's expression, and found that there was no surprise on his face.

"It's useless to stop it, it's not something you and I can control."

"Who is manipulating?"

"Son of the virgin!" Pluto revealed the answer he already knew.

Kurosawa exhaled to calm his mind, although he vaguely foresees who it is, but after hearing Pluto say it himself, he can't calm down.

"How did he have such power?"

"After all, it was created by the ancestor of all gods, and it is normal for there to be unknown power hidden in the body."

Kurosawa frowned while staring at Pluto, and it was clear that he knew it well.

"What kind of power?"

Expecting that Kurosawa would ask such a question, Pluto smiled mysteriously, and pointedly said: "This is a taboo secret, sorry I can't tell it now. But one day you will know."

Kurosawa didn't speak, just stared into Pluto's eyes thoughtfully.

As if avoiding his gaze, Pluto looked into the abyss of lost, watching what he saw and heard.

The densely packed branches are close together, standing upright in the depths of the endless sky, passing through the different space connecting the underworld and the human world, and reaching the battlefield in the Wind Valley area.

This kind of tree vine that absorbed the death power of the underworld appeared terrifying black and emitted a strong evil spirit. After it broke into the human world, it caused a lot of riots and caused the earth to break apart.

A scene of being pulled and torn apart was staged in the center of the Wind Valley area, and a deep gap was opened in the trembling ground.

The terrifying branches protruding from the gap flew to the sky like a black snake, quickly covering Diosotto, who was hit by the wind and lightning, and wrapped it in a red light barrier, winding into a semi-elliptical cocoon.

Inside the black cocoon is the trapped Demon God.

The Son of the Virgin at the side stood motionless, his eyes full of emotionless and defiant indifference, and his handsome face was somewhat gloomy and sad.

Branches and vines from another world of the dead dragged Diosotto to the ground, and Leng Ji, the virgin son, followed the demon god and descended into the underworld full of dead things.

The light is hazy and dim, and there is a trance atmosphere that does not belong to the world. The concept of time does not exist here, and there will never be yesterday or present here.

Countless undead in the deserted city all looked up at the same direction, their gazes fixed on the lost sky of the abyss.

The figure who looked like a god descended from the earth stood against the black object wrapped in branches, and a terrifying force capable of destroying heaven and earth was brewing in the silence.

"Is this the awakened virgin son..."

Hearing Pluto's groaning and whispering, Kurosawa's eyes were full of puzzlement.

What he had to admit was that the breath of the virgin son had become different, like another person.

(End of this chapter)