Extraordinary Pedigree.

Chapter 723: The Dark Lord's Turmoil: Blood of the Grey Harbor Dead (III)

A huge gust of wind came howling, and Xia Xiu's short golden hair flew in the wind, but there was no fluctuation on his face, and his expression was still calm. He just stretched out his hand and gently pressed down the hat that was about to be blown over.

His golden eyes looked at the Named One in front of him with the indifference of looking at a dead object. When his arm was less than a meter away from him, three halos slowly rose behind his head, emitting a holy glow like white jade. The halos trembled slightly in the air, and some kind of insurmountable great power descended in an instant.

Xia Xiu's incarnation [Vashak] stood behind him, motionless, with purple light flashing in his eyes.

[Crown Blessing·Time Slot——]

【Time Warp·Pause! 】

The Time Demon God stretched out his finger gently, as if pressing an invisible button in the void.

His index finger lightly tapped the air, and the whole world suddenly shook, as if the hands of a clock stopped at that moment.

"Buzz——"

With a low hum, the ticking of the clock and the roar of thunder intertwined, and time suddenly stopped.

The world stops flowing.

The world was instantly covered in gray and white tones, like an old movie scene, and everything was frozen at this moment.

The Son of Spread's hundred arms kept waving, and the vines that were growing wildly were frozen in mid-air at that moment. The strong wind stopped halfway, like solidified air, and no longer moved forward.

The entire space seemed to have fallen into absolute stillness, and all things were frozen by the power of time stopping. In the gray and white world, only Xia Xiu and his incarnation [Vashak] still maintained their colorful brilliance.

In this still gray world, the fourth sword-wielder of the Kingdom of Heaven walked slowly forward. The hundred arms of the Son of Spread and the hideous face filled with anger were frozen like a sculpture.

A powerful six-winged angel incarnation, Metatron, appeared behind him again.

The six-winged angel was wearing a white robe shining with holy light, with three pairs of light particle wings suspended behind it, and each feather was like crystal light flowing in the air.

He held two flaming swords in his hands, like a judge descending to the earth.

wow-

[Metatron]'s light particle wings fluttered lightly, driving the gorgeous particles to pass through the gray and white world.

In just a moment, he arrived at the top of the Son of Spread, like a rising star of light, illuminating the sky shrouded in corruption and expanding power.

He combined the two flaming swords in his hands into one, and the flaming swords began to expand rapidly in his hands. The flames were like an erupting furnace, constantly extending and finally turning into a huge flaming blade that was forty meters long.

The blazing flames and light condensed into extreme power in his hands, seeming to tear the entire world apart.

buzzing-

The [Triple Crown] behind Xia Xiu began to overheat, emitting white steam with a hissing sound.

[Element Unlock: Dawn Furnace——]

[Dawn Furnace·Modulation Balance: {-}5000℃{+}]

The six-winged angel [Metatron] suddenly raised the giant flaming sword, and spread his shining wings, covering the hundred-meter-tall monster with the light of judgment.

His eyes were cold and determined, and then he swung the flaming sword downward fiercely.

【Dawn·Residual Fire Blade!!!】

When the six-winged angel's flaming giant sword fell, the high temperature of 5000℃ first hit the mist in the air.

The fog was instantly evaporated under the high temperature. The thick fog that originally shrouded the forest was instantly sucked out as if by a huge vacuum cleaner, and the surroundings suddenly became extremely clear.

The moment the flaming sword slashed down, the gray-white world in time was instantly pierced, and the surrounding air seemed to be torn apart by a huge force.

Although everything was still, ripples from the pressure of the flaming sword could still be seen in the air. These ripples spread in the gray space and time, carrying slightly distorted images. Time itself was succumbing to the power of the sword.

Clang——

The flaming giant sword slashed at the body of the Son of Spread. The monster's hundred twisted arms and vines remained motionless, but the edge of the sword had already cut into his body. The sharp and burning flames instantly embedded into his hundred-meter-long body in the world where time had stopped.

Although everything was still, on the surface of the Son of Spreading's body, the parts that were hit by the high temperature began to change rapidly. The marks of the cuts were deeply embedded in his flesh and vines, and tiny burn marks and cracks began to appear on the surface. A blazing flame burned in every crack.

呲呲呲呲岲——

The vines and limbs of the Son of Spreading began to twist and melt under the high temperature. The originally corrupted vitality was quickly devoured by the flames. Countless black bubbles emerged from the surface of the vines. They expanded rapidly under the high temperature, and then burst, splashing out a foul-smelling sticky liquid.

These liquids were quickly evaporated by the high temperature, and a strong smell of corruption and burning filled the air.

The flaming giant sword penetrated further into the body of the Son of Spread. The sharp edge of the blade cut through the center of his body, along the growth points of hundreds of arms and countless limbs, and cut his entire body in half from the center.

In an instant, the monster was split into two!
Vines, limbs, and eyes were all burning fiercely in the flames. The moment the Son of Spread's body was cut open, the interweaving of flesh and vines cracked like charcoal. The high temperature caused the surface of his body to evaporate instantly, exposing the internal tissues to the air. The burned organs made crisp sounds and collapsed into ash like broken ceramics under the high temperature.

"Buzz——"

With this low echo, the world began to flow again.

The surrounding scene suddenly became vivid, the gray tones dissipated, and instantly returned to the real time flow.

As time resumes, huge changes ensue.

First of all, there was fog. The thick mist that originally shrouded the misty forest was instantly evaporated under the high temperature of 5000℃, like ice and snow encountering fire.

Rumble~~~
The fog retreated from the slashing point of the flaming giant sword to both sides like a tide, as if being sucked away by a vacuum cleaner. The dense fog was torn into a straight crack in the air, forming a "fog dividing line".

This crack was like a crease between the sky and the earth, directly cutting the thick fog into two parts, and the entire foggy forest suddenly became extremely clear.

The temperature of the air rose rapidly as the giant flaming sword struck, and the surrounding vegetation could not withstand such extreme temperatures.

The forest under the fog began to burn instantly.

The leaves quickly withered and burned under the high temperature, and then the flames spread rapidly like lightning. The tree crown was ignited, and the flames quickly spread from the ignition point, forming a sea of ​​fire that covered the sky.

Wow~~
The vines and trees twisted in the flames, and the sound of burning was like an angry roar, echoing throughout the forest.

The ground was torn directly into a charred crack that was more than ten meters wide. The crack was like a huge wound on the earth, winding and deep.

The high temperature partially melted the soil and rocks, revealing hot lava-like liquid. A reddish light shone through the cracks, as if the earth was flowing with flames.

Above the sky, the mist in the sky was torn apart by the powerful high temperature impact, forming a scene of "sky crack".

The sky and the ground seemed to be forcibly separated by a giant sword, and the entire sky was divided into two halves. The gray fog was pushed away, and the azure blue sky was revealed.

This crack extends from the sky to the earth, like a chasm between heaven and earth, extremely shocking.

For a moment, the monster hadn't reacted yet, its eyes filled with pain and astonishment.

The upper body of the Son of Spread maintained the posture of raising his giant hands, but the next moment, his knees softened and his entire lower body was cut into pieces by the flames. The vines and limbs collapsed to the ground like withered plants, and the hundred-meter-long lower body knelt in front of Xia Xiu.

The hundred arms that were raised towards Xia Xiu before missed their target because of the slashing attack. The huge palms slammed heavily into the open space behind Xia Xiu, making a roaring sound.

Under this devastating blow, the entire Misty Forest fell into a sea of ​​fire and scorched earth.

The air was filled with a burning smell, the ground was covered with cracks and raging flames, and the cracks in the sky were like witnesses of this battle, witnessing the slash that tore everything between heaven and earth in half.

clap clap-

Xia Xiu gently patted the dust off his shoulders, his short golden hair swaying slightly in the breeze. He turned around and his eyes slowly fell on the severed and burned upper body of the Son of Spread.

The monster had completely shrunk at this moment, its eyes were dim, and its broken body was twisted in the flames. At this moment, the black-robed operator hanging on the spider web fell from the web and fell heavily to the ground.

[Adam]'s scanning system quickly activated, and between flashes of blue light, the operator's identity was quickly confirmed.

A message quickly popped up on the display:
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[Operator ID: DR-2071]

Name: Derek Hollins

Occupation: Administration Intelligence Officer
Mission Log: In-depth investigation of unusual activities related to the purple wizard

Status: Mental erosion, spiritual damage, physical function near collapse
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Derek's body twitched slightly on the ground, his pale face full of pain, and his right eye, which had been tightly closed, suddenly opened open, revealing extreme fear and despair in his eyes.

He wailed miserably, his voice filled with heart-wrenching fear, and begged helplessly to Xia Xiu:
"Director...save me, help me...I don't want to die, I really...I don't want to die!"

"Chief...it's me, Derek...please, save me...I...I never thought it would come to this."

His words were filled with despair and sobs, his voice was low and tired, like a person trapped in the abyss, desperately reaching out for help.

"I just want to complete the mission, the work assigned to me by the bureau... Director, I am just an ordinary intelligence agent... I don't have any special talents, nor do I have any powerful powers... I just rely on hard work, loyalty to the bureau, and longing... But..."

“Who could have thought it would turn out like this…”

He looked down at his decaying body, his face full of bitterness and desolation. "Director... you know what? I just wanted to complete this last mission. I wanted to bring back information about the purple wizard... but he, they were too powerful. We had no chance at all. We all died. We all died in Gray Harbor.

Director, please, give me a chance... I don't want to die here, I really don't want it to end like this..."

Derek's voice became more and more helpless, like a man abandoned by fate, begging for a little mercy and hope.

"I once had a dream... I wanted to contribute to the Administration and become as powerful as you... But now... I have no future. My body no longer belongs to me... Director... I just want a chance, even if it's just to get back the last bit of dignity for myself..."

He pleaded in a low voice, his eyes revealing endless despair and helplessness.

"Save me... Let me go back to my original life... I shouldn't have taken this path. I... just want to do my last bit for the bureau..."

Derek's voice was choked and sad, tears glistening in his eyes as he waited for the last glimmer of hope.

The more Derek begged for mercy, the stronger Xia Xiu's murderous intent became.

The golden eyes of the fourth sword-wielder in Heaven gradually lost their warmth and became cold and ruthless.

His gaze was like a blade, mercilessly cutting through the disguise of the body in front of him and seeing through this puppet whose spirituality and memory had been stolen by the Son of Spread.

It is a vile parasite, a shameful thief.

He raised his right hand, and the "Lever of Heaven" in his hand shrank instantly, transforming from its original scepter form into a 15-inch magic wand. The handle carved with angel wings shone with majesty under the cold light.

Xia Xiu's voice was low, but it was like an ice blade cutting through the air:
“You’re not Derek Hollins.”

As he finished his words, the tip of the silver wand began to glow, and terrifying magical fluctuations spread out like ripples.

The silver light quickly condensed, with the power to pry open the laws, and pointed at the black-robed operator in front of him.

"Get out of my operator's body, get out of Derek Hollins' soul, you bastard."

[Heaven's Lever - Asymmetric Prying]

As the words fell, the end of the "Lever of Heaven" wand released a twisted silver light, which pierced into Derek's body like a sharp blade.

"what!!!!!"

He let out a shrill wail, the sharp sound was like millions of nails rubbing against a blackboard at the same time, making one's scalp tingle.

The right half of Derek's face, originally distorted with bloody veins, began to slowly fade away until the face full of pain and curses became blurred.

Accompanied by wailing, a twisted black figure was forcibly pulled out of Derek's body.

The ghost figure was twisted and eerie, clad in a torn black robe, with a broken halo floating behind its head, symbolizing that it had lost its complete divinity.

The creature's presence was corrupt and empty, filled with death and despair.

"Great creation...the Deathly Hallows..."

The ghost screamed with unconcealable fear and despair, its eyes fixed on the silver wand in Xia Xiu's hand, its voice filled with terror and disbelief.

Xia Xiu looked at the residual soul of the Son of Spread and raised his wand again. The silver light flashed in the air, sharp and ruthless.

"No... no... I am just a broken named person under the command of the Crowned One..."

The ghost wailed with a pleading voice.

"If you kill me, my crown information and authority will only return to Him... Keeping me and imprisoning me will be more useful than killing me! I can help you, I can sign a contract, I beg you... spare my life!"

The expression of the fourth sword-wielder in Heaven was extremely cold. His golden eyes flashed with cold light. The "triple crown" behind him began to make a "hissing" sound of overheating, and the air was filled with suffocating oppression.

The "Crown of Thorns" symbolizing the realm of his true name slowly appeared above his head, carrying with it the irresistible power of holiness and judgment.

He raised the silver wand, and the silver wand in his hand emitted a dazzling light.

"I will personally visit Dai Guan Zhi Zi and the Hundred Layers of the World—"

Xia Xiu looked at the desperate Son of Spread and said to him:
"Let's settle this account with them."

The "Lever of Heaven" in his hand vibrated slightly, and silver light spread out from the front end of the wand like flowing water.

The silver light formed twisted lines in the air, as if outlining some strange pattern, ready to pry open the laws and rules.

[Heaven's Lever - Electronic Pump - Spirit Particles Shattered! ]

Silver light suddenly burst out.

The beam of light cut into the broken soul of the Son of Spread like a sharp blade, and his spirit was ruthlessly torn apart in an instant.

The ghost's shrill screams resounded through the sky, the sound as sharp and piercing as thousands of fingernails scratching on glass.

The spirituality of the Son of Spread was forcibly blasted into countless smaller units - spirit particles.

At this moment, the Son of Spread's existence was forced into the most microscopic level and could no longer maintain itself.

Before being blasted into pieces, the Son of Spread said in despair:
"No... this is the Unforgivable Curse, you you you..."

You know, blasting the soul and spirit into spirit particles is one of Terra's most terrifying, evil, powerful and vicious black magic and magic.

Even abnormal beings rarely use such viciousness or possess such powerful magic.

To shatter into spirit particles means to completely annihilate a person or thing from its essence, the kind that even resurrection and the Holy Grail cannot save.

This is a more cruel way of execution than simply killing the Son of Spread.

"You...devil!!!"

The Son of Spread, who possessed the Broken Crown, forcibly began to heal his own spirit.

Before the spirit particles had a chance to regroup, Xia Xiu's eyes turned cold, and the wand in his hand released an even stronger force again, as if breaking the order at a microscopic level.

[Heaven's Lever - Electronic Pump - Ultra-small Ether Tide]

The electronic pump began to accelerate, and twisted silver waves burst out from the end of the wand, quickly spreading throughout the space.

Those spirit particles were forcibly pried away and surged towards the distant void.

At the moment when the spirit particle was sucked into the "electronic channel".

The blond young man smiled coldly, and the power he controlled burst out from his hands. The silver light pierced into the domain channel of [God of All Machines - Void Dragon Soul].

At the core of the Void Dragon's [Electronic Channel], a node was suddenly detonated.

At that moment, the divine power nodes in the void were like ignited gunpowder, accompanied by a violent energy burst, triggering a super-small ether tide at the ether level.

The entire space vibrated violently, and the surrounding energy field began to distort violently, as if stirred by an invisible force, forming vortex-like ripples.

A powerful etheric storm burst out from the electronic channel with unstoppable force, spreading rapidly and shaking the spiritual remnants of the Son of Spread.

The ghost struggled and the shrill screams rang out again, as if begging for the last chance of survival.

But the tide swept through, and the spirituality of the Son of Spread was completely annihilated.

The shattered spirit particles were completely crushed in the ether tide, returning to their original form and disappearing into the depths of the void, as if they had never existed.

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At the same time, far away on the other side of the void, multiple blue screen errors suddenly appeared on the genealogy interface of the [Gear Orthodox Church], as if a huge gear system was pried open by a sudden external force, causing the internal mechanism to go out of control.

Each error message was like a flashing alarm in the deep void, indicating the disorder and loss of control of some key nodes. The sophisticated network in the genealogy suddenly came to a brief stagnation and its operation was forced to be interrupted.

The think tank [McCann] immediately began emergency repair work. The automatic repair program in the system was activated like lightning, and the codes were rewritten and overwritten one by one in an attempt to prevent the situation from further deteriorating.

The elders of the Orthodox Church were also quickly alarmed. They transformed into spiritual projections, instantly crossed the etheric space, and landed at the detonated nodes.

These projections emerged like ghosts, and the spirit of each elder turned like a huge gear, examining the anomalies occurring in the genealogy.

Their eyes were filled with confusion and vigilance, realizing that this error was by no means a simple failure within the system. The powerful elders simultaneously used their perception and tracking powers to try to find the source of the node crash.

However, in the depths of the endless void, the nodes that were supposed to be impregnable had already been pried open, followed by chain reactions again and again.

At the same time, Xia Xiu's figure had already disappeared in the chaos.

He casually used the [Lever of Heaven] to detonate an edge node of the Void Dragon God Realm, and pried open several nearby key nodes to escape. In order to prevent being exposed, he activated the [Out of Control World], and used the lever to create a bunch of bugs to create an "error barrier".

Under the protection of this "error barrier", Xia Xiu quickly left the danger zone without leaving any trace.

As for whether the box will be opened and found later.

It doesn't matter.

What? They dare to hit him through the Internet cable?
(End of this chapter)