I became a member of the ancient gods

Chapter 339 The winner of the ceremony

The Lord of Time and Lin Zhong used time retrieval one after another to restore themselves to a complete state. Lin Zhong who used the ability later would naturally gain corresponding advantages.

The fixed ending they saw was the moment when the Lord of Time's ability reached its limit. At that time, Lin, who was still accelerating and had an absolute advantage in speed, would eventually control the life and death of his opponent.

The Lord of Time calculated in prediction time and time again, betting everything on the period of time when he could still use acceleration. With the advantages of size and gray fog, he competed with Lin Zhong on his calculations and reaction speed for the future.

As long as Lin Zhong is careless, he will be killed on the spot, and this time, the Lord of Time will no longer be easily affected by Irene's mental ability.

But Lin finally saw through the conditions for victory. After using the time retrieval, he kept the mechanical knife on his back, just holding the handle and did not draw the knife again.

He focused all his energy on dodging attacks, staying close to his opponent when the Time Lord tried to distance himself, and always ready to fire his beam gun, which refilled its magazine in the aftermath.

He concentrated without leaving any loopholes for his opponents.

The Lord of Time changes his actions again and again in the accelerated time, but all processes still point to that ending. It is as simple as all the roads heading north on this planet will only lead to the North Pole, and it is also so hopeless. .

Even so, he still did not slow down his movements.

When the final moment came, in Lin Zhong's eyes, the movements of the Lord of Time, which had been maintaining a stormy offensive, suddenly became extremely slow, almost stagnant.

Even so, the Lord of Time still raised his front hooves, holding bone spears in both hands in a fierce thrusting posture.

At this moment, Lin finally felt a kind of bravery similar to humans in this alien monster, like a knight fighting on the battlefield with a certain creed.

He paid his last respects to his opponent and drew the blade that would bring death.

He stepped forward and jumped, passing the Lord of Time.The blade light flashed in his hand, passing through the Lord of Time from beginning to end in a tenth of a second.

He gathered all the slashes at the moment when he swung the last slash, and then the body of the Lord of Time was literally torn apart this time, and blood burst from the wound.

Most High, I have failed you—the Lord of Time, whose vocal organs were cut off, had no time to say his last words before his body turned into pieces and completely collapsed.

Lin Zhi turned around and glanced at the pile of minced meat belonging to the Lord of Time on the ground. With such an injury, even the queen's apostle's body would be difficult to recover on the spot. Other types of apostles do not have this kind of vitality.

The death of the Lord of Time heralded the complete demise of the Destruction Faction of the Deathstroke Order.

He won the ceremonial showdown, completely killing the only competitor who could face him head-on.

"Well done, brother." Erin walked over with the still smoking rifle and talked to him through the intercom.

"Where's the centipede girl?" Lin Zhong asked.

"Run away." Irene shrugged, "It doesn't matter whether you kill that kind of thing or not. I don't intend to chase it. If I accidentally get a parasite, the gain will outweigh the loss."

"Have you interfered with the Lord of Time's thoughts?" Lin Zhi asked.

At the last moment, the Lord of Time's fighting style was actually not rational. If the opponent had been more cunning, he would not have won so smoothly.

"I can't really hypnotize an apostle-level target. Although I tried to amplify some of his thoughts as much as possible, in the final analysis, he still relied on his own will to fight with you until the end." Erin searched shrug.

Lin finally said nothing. Even so, the most critical factor in his ability to defeat the Lord of Time was Irene's support. It was impossible for him to admit this personally.

Lin finally turned his attention to the mental reaction shared by Irene, and found that the mental reaction belonging to another apostle in the distance was quickly moving away, while Fran's mental reaction was slowly approaching here.

The apostle was not actually too entangled with Fran. After all, his targets were Lin Zhong and the Lord of Time. He had been looking for an opportunity to eliminate the two targets in one fell swoop.

After Lin Zhong defeated the Lord of Time, the apostle saw that there was no hope of victory and chose to flee directly.

Lin Zhi strode in that direction. Two figures soon appeared in the rolling gray fog. After getting closer, Lin Zhi could see clearly. One was Fran, and the other was an artificial angel dragging his wounded body. After the first apostle escaped, Fran freed up her hands to perform simple emergency treatment on the artificial angel, restoring her to a level where she could barely move.

"It's over?" Fran asked only one sentence.

Lin Zhong just nodded silently.

That prophetic picture flashed before his eyes again, defeating all competitors, and after completing the ritual, he won the final prize - the remains, or the power of the ancient gods sealed in the remains was calling him in this way. .

He suddenly found that the gray fog in front of him had become thinner. He opened his eyes slightly, turned his head and looked around, and then looked at Fran, but found that the expression on her face did not change at all, nor did she look around for any reaction.

"Look, the gray fog is starting to dissipate." Lin Zhong reminded.

"What?" Fran looked at him blankly.

Lin was stunned, and then Irene gave an explanation behind him: "Only the gray fog in front of your eyes has begun to dissipate. You have been recognized by the master of this abyss... No, you will become this person soon." You are the new owner of the abyss, and of course the gray fog will no longer obscure your vision."

"That's it." After knowing the reason, Lin finally calmed down a lot. He asked Fulan to take out the three cores in the main body of time, and then led the two of them towards the center of the abyss.

But he only took a dozen steps. For a moment, he felt a thorn in his back. He had a vague premonition of something and turned around suddenly.

But there was only the broken body of the Time Lord looming in the gray mist.

"Lin Zhong, what's wrong?" Fran asked, then followed his gaze and said, "That one has no life response."

What she meant was that the Lord of Time was already dead, there was no need to make up the knife and there was no need to be suspicious.

"Well..." Lin Zhong responded, but it still took a few seconds before he turned around and continued walking forward.

At that moment, he felt that his precognition seemed to be activated, and a strong sense of crisis and oppression gripped him. However, he did not see any useful information, as if the future was hidden behind the fog.

The source of this premonition seems to be at the location of the dead Lord of Time, but the Lord of Time is indeed dead. Even Fran, who checked the body and took the apostle core from it, said so, so it is definitely not wrong.

But Lin was still a little confused because the pressure he felt at that moment seemed to far exceed that of the Lord of Time.

"Come on, brother, this is the moment when you ascend to the throne of God. I will take photos for you!" Erin urged at this time.

(End of this chapter)