The last headhunter

Chapter 32 The Realm of God
King.

O king I implore you so reverently.

At the cost of all spiritual beliefs, this body is willing to become your eternal sword, turning into infinite holy light to purify all evil.

Please grant me supreme power.My hometown is being eroded by the seeds of darkness. Please help me and save my people.

"But your body cannot withstand this pure light. You are weak, vulnerable, and hopeless. You will be crushed and annihilated by my blessing, and your poor dream will be completely dissipated."

Wang said that softly, without a trace of waves.

"Even so, are you willing to challenge? Bet everything on yourself?"

"That is why I have come—my venerable king!"

The woman whose face could not be seen clearly knelt on one knee.Her figure flickered like a mirror in the light curtain and phantom.

"The world has become a mess, and in the not-too-distant future, human beings will usher in a catastrophe. Before that, without the help of the gods, human beings cannot resist such a catastrophe. I must fight for the dawn of human beings." , to make sacrifices beyond anything."

"Please listen to my long-cherished wish, please respect my vision. The demise of human beings is of no benefit to you who need faith, and this trip to visit the Church of God will be your most loyal representative .”

"God of the Holy Light, supreme leader and believer of priests, the great King Halwara. Your subjects once again send out their most loyal entreaties."

Her voice was clear, melodious, and tactful. She wailed in the deep pain but was filled with devout prayers with a strong sense of hope and determination.The almost fascinating pure appearance, the shocking compassion for pilgrimage and salvation is too noble, so noble that one can only look up to it.Ordinary mortals can only kneel and worship under her brown skirt, and her stunning beauty, which eclipses even precious stones, is the highest treasure in this world.The most beautiful and sincere incarnation of human will is the woman in front of me.

The boy saw it.I saw the invincible god open a haughty eye, and then slowly stand up from the golden throne.He looked down at the noble human being who looked slightly terrified but was still calm and composed, and then the holy light overflowing in his hands gradually condensed into a suffocating dazzling light.He manipulated the authoritative blessing of God, ascended from the throne towards the sky, but at the same time quickly formed a huge and full energy column, he threw sparkling water like powder towards the treasure hall floating in the sky. star.Immediately afterwards, the pure beam of light began to give birth to entities.The noble king summoned his true avatar—the ten-winged angel—with divine power.

He threw this bountiful fruit to the world.He sprinkled the pure blessing of the Light on the sweat-drenched earth.He has blessed mankind, given them salvation and hope. "Halwara and the Ten Winged Angels", the immortal legend, is dormant in the imprints on classics and stone tablets.

The noble king finally got a heroic human being who could carry his will, spread his faith, and pass on his wisdom.This human being is unafraid of all suffering and relishes sacrifice.She abandoned all her fundamentals of being human just to win this ultimate salvation. The noble headhunter traveled across thousands of mountains and rivers across time and space, just to end the suffering of the common people.

Wang saw it.Wang also agreed.There have been countless greedy money seekers who have set foot in the realm of gods, but only for the ultimate power of self, or endless wealth.Only this woman's pious belief, her eternal tolerance and dedication to the gods who have brought endless suffering to the world, are the most true and shining, the glory of mankind.

"Pilgrim. Look up. Look at me."

Wang Youyou said.Echoes sing in the temple.

"I will give you this fragment of the power of the Holy Light. Relying on it, you will temporarily possess the realm of God."

"Hold it, use it on yourself, or give it to others. This is your choice. I will never ask again."

"My trust is absolute. Reincarnation for hundreds of thousands of years remains the same. The past and future of human beings are in the hands of the noble soul."

"Headhunter. Go save the common people. Leave the temple and run to your destiny."

The scattered stardust finally turned into reality in the earnest words of the king.They found their master and rushed towards the woman excitedly.

They gather in the palm of her hand.This supremely pure and brilliant golden crescent finally condensed miraculously in the palm of the woman.

Artifact.The essence of the eternal rotation of the universe, the core of the power of the holy light.Owning it, one can finally glimpse a corner of the source of blessings of the Holy Light.

The pilgrim woman knelt and held the sacred object excitedly, but she bumped her head on the stone slab of the holy place.

"My eternal king. May your empire last forever, and may the faith of your subjects last forever."

Blood dripping.It was the first time Wang had admired human courage in that way.She is qualified to have that little clone of her own power.Although I don't know how she will use this power, she will definitely not mess around.

The noble king finally showed a little sadness and pity for his people, which was quite rare.

Perhaps, the future of mankind will sooner or later be out of the control of the gods.They will also establish their own dynasty that will last forever.

He sat back on his throne.The "gilded moon" poured with pure holy light has since given an unknown ordinary human headhunter, and the roulette wheel of the world has finally started a new rotation.

The feeling in the young man's heart can no longer be described thoroughly with the word "shock".

The ancient memories flicker and recall in front of me like that.A prayer who stepped into the realm of God, an invincible supreme king.This is like a trance-like reflection in the heart of personal experience, all interpreting to the young man the determination and nobility of the journey of perseverance.And at this moment, the God of Mercy who bestowed a godly gift on a group of ordinary believers was sitting silently on the golden throne inlaid with bright gemstones just as in his clear memory.With that overwhelming coercion, he looked down violently on the young man with blurred eyes.

The golden stone steps seem to be as high as ten thousand zhang.Behind the king, the ten-winged angels were silently guarding each other.

It's just a pity - the numerous pillars of light supporting the huge cross and wings of light have obviously become dimmed now.After thousands of years of trials and tribulations and changing times, the sacred light that symbolizes Halwara's unshakable supremacy has ushered in the fate of falling in the midst of suffering and struggle.

The boy didn't know what to do.He has never knelt before anyone in his life, even if he is in front of God, the supreme embodiment of the priest's power source, he doesn't know how to bend his body, be a believer without hesitation, and surrender his dignity to the god .

Obviously the person in front of him is so noble, and the stories he has heard since he was a child have always had the prestige of the God of priests. But the young man is still unable to firmly believe in a god who has been away for a long time.

disaster.The flood of disasters in this world has long washed away all the unrealistic fantasies of ordinary people.The gods who have long disappeared in the battle of the ages, no matter how much humans pray and worship, no matter how much they offer sacrifices and salutes, they will never give the world any more blessings.Even those adventurers no longer consider where their strength comes from.They use their skills instinctively, and practice continuously instinctively, and those surging energies seem to be born with them.And they, who are satisfied with the status quo, no longer consider——

Why, spells more powerful than "advanced skills" have been lost?Why, no one can read and release the complete runes described in those skill books anymore?

This is an era of lack of faith.The church exists in name only, and there is no real god in the monument.The realm of gods recorded in legends can only be reduced to the talk of street vendors.

This kind of bewilderment also exists in the heart of the young man.Although he saw the noble woman surrendering to Halwara, he seemed to be unwilling to accept those things—the resistance of distrusting the gods, which was hindering his posture all the time.

But if this is the case, will it offend———

"Headhunter. My people. Stand up straight and take a good look at me. Let me take a good look at you too."

A gentle voice that was completely different from the memory suddenly swept into my mind!These old and simple whispers, like a hymn, passed through the young man's mind with a warm and soft breeze.

The god in front of him had long since given up his dignified posture, calmly, smiling, and lovingly staring at the young man who dared not look up because of fear, as if stroking his own child.

Too much time has passed.The Holy War of the gods has long since ended.They also no longer have to fight to the death for territory and beliefs.The God Realm has ushered in peace, and Halwara, the once ambitious King of Light, has long since stopped despising his people, those humble human beings who are suffering and struggling in dire straits.

At this time, with infinite goodwill, he gently opened his heart to this simple boy who broke into the realm of God to seek help.He no longer intends to fight, and only wants to keep his holy land in the final peace, until he is attributed to the eternal Nirvana by the stars.

Unlike his old age, this crown, which has been worn for nearly 3 years, is still dazzling.

"Don't be afraid. I have helped many lost people like you in this way, young headhunter. The passage of time is long and hard to trace, the only thing that remains the same is that no matter how painful the world is struggling, there is still courage Fearless human beings strive to change this decadence and strive for hope."

"I think you are the same kind of person. I think you also have the courage to stand here with brilliance just like your ancestors."

"Ancestor? What do you mean—"

The teenager was a little stunned.

"Young man. It seems that you don't know your origin. But you have something like that in your hand. I believe that your inner voice is telling you countless times that this is not a coincidence."

Wang smiled.He has already seen through everything, and he wants to try to tell some young people something in his limited twilight.If it helps him travel further in his "doomed redemption," then perhaps that's a good thing too.

"Your ancestors have made countless, harder efforts than you. They have witnessed the fall of the gods, and they have set foot in almost all corners of the world in mythology and human beings, and even in the age of immortality. Children, this is the headhunters forever. And you are going through all these turmoil, trying to complete the unfinished business of your ancestors."

"But—how is that possible? The village chief told me that I was born helpless, and my parents have long since disappeared! I spent all my childhood in Lorraine, how could I share with such a great predecessor as Riel? blood?"

"It's up to you to explore the truth, young headhunter. What I said may not be right because even I can't fully see all the inheritance of your family and the truth behind reincarnation."

Faced with the young man's questioning, Wang just narrowed his eyes silently.He didn't want to explain anything more, because indeed, he could only see the context of all things, but he could no longer see the future clearly.As old as he is, the wisdom he possesses is no longer all-knowing and omnipotent.only----

"It's just that I want to teach you something. What you have come to is the same realm of gods as that great ancestor. And now, like him, you are shouldering the journey of redemption in the face of endless darkness. You have never The supreme gift was obtained in the 'Book of the Headhunter'. Reel carved some of the power runes of the Gilded Moon in it, so you can touch this sacred place."

"And this is the ultimate spell you used to stimulate the potential of that brave priest. Eight-winged angels are not the strongest form of energy bestowed on me. To undertake the berserk attack of the undead monster, you need a more extreme The protection, that is, the hidden skill contained in the ancient rune, which is not 'recorded' in any skill book."

"Hidden skill?"

"Yes, child. In this world, there are many things you don't understand and have never experienced. You will experience countless hardships of escaping death, and you will also experience the pain of being reviled and disgusted, and even sent to prison What's more, you will be sent to meet the god of death, and even break out from the gloomy hell, and fight against the power of the undead together with the underworld, and everything hidden will finally open the door for you."

The kindly king lost all majesty.Today's him is more like an instructive senior who guides the youth to the unknown path.Such gentleness made the young man think of the gentle woman who also took good care of him in the mirror world just now.Together, they protect the young man to move forward without asking for anything in return.

How can I thank you for such enthusiasm?What should I give in return for such surging warmth and kindness?
At this moment, the young man inadvertently knelt down on one knee gently like that woman.His gaze was staring at the king with the same reverence.

"That's exactly what I'm here for—the Great King."

The boy's unruly voice and the woman's humble voice wandered and circled in the hall together.

"Please grant me lofty wisdom and infinite strength. Your servant, once again send out the most loyal plea."

"Son. My noble people. Arise. Arise."

Wang Rushi said softly.His eyes are full of pity and sadness that cannot be forgotten in the passing time.From the warm face of this unyielding young man, he saw countless miserable people struggling in the world.The great king is so eager to save-the fate of these human beings is waiting for the generosity of heroes, and the doomsday bell is ringing, and what kind of struggle will it take to crush it?

Wang didn't know what to expect in the future.He once looked at this world full of pain with indifference.He and the believers used each other, but never knew how beautiful and pure a declaration of friendship is.But now, the young man in front of him is trying to give everyone hope.This fledgling young headhunter is showing countless amazing potentials.

"Welcome to the Realm of God. The power of the long-awaited mantra will usher in the ultimate sublimation in your devout prayers."

"Go and fight, the future of my people, Luo'an Continent, is in your hands."

"Headhunter, leave the temple now, and run to your destiny."

"My eternal king. May your empire last forever, and may the faith of your subjects last forever."

He said so involuntarily.He had only heard it once but knew it by heart.The young man knelt down excitedly, imitating the blurred figure in his vision and most sincerely calling for King Valhalla's protection.And then, with a burst of gentle hymns sung in his ears, countless bright lights rose from around the young man.

The holy light surrounded the young man, instantly surrounding him like a cloud, attaching, connecting, expanding, and then gradually dissolving.The gentle and smooth touch is as comfortable and blurred as the warm fire quietly burning in the fireplace in winter.

The young man felt the surge of power.God's blessing is being added to this fragile body at this very moment.

And he will bring this declaration back to the temple, to the pride that stands strong in the wind.

The one who was noticed by the king and also showed mercy, "Pride of Neta".

And Jie Shika finally opened his eyes again at that moment.

The turbulent holy light eventually toppled and churned the world, submerging it like a tide.

Green, who was far away in the palace, saw another burst of energy at the right time.

The holy light that breaks through the sky, illuminates the stars, and burns up the night.

(End of this chapter)