Giant of Light: I am the Old Ones

Chapter 349 The Burning Holy Sword

Out of instinctive fear, Harlan instantly moved to a distance and watched the sword burning with terrifying flames fall to the ground.

In the distance, gray smog flickered, and an old and a young figure slowly walked out.

"Alexander?"

Harlan had known the senior management of the academy, Alexander, one of the prophets, would not age at all.

As for the other one, he seemed to be a priest from the church. He seemed to be Ludwig, a priest from the small town of Louisiana. He had only met him a few times.

So he was also a big shot?It's really hidden deep enough.

But it doesn't matter, as long as the sword doesn't get hit, it's fine.

Harun thought this way, his current values ​​​​can completely crush Ultraman Tiga's mountain and sea roaring form.A three-year-old child holding a dagger capable of killing an adult cannot beat the adult as long as he is not an idiot.

Diga slowly raised his head, breathing heavily to calm the fluctuations in his body.

The battle after the transformation consumed Amanda's physical energy. This was the first time that Omega was not in his body, and facing such a powerful enemy made him even weaker.

He looked at Ludwig and Alexander, who nodded and motioned for him to pick up the sword.

Diga looked at the sword. The dark sword was dotted with red traces of burning embers, and sparks cracked from time to time.

The entire sword hilt is fairly normal. There is a distorted emblem where it connects to the sword body, depicting a black ring and a dim yellow flame. The style looks somewhat familiar.

The extended sword body is purely like a twisted steel bar, as if it was pulled out from a construction site and burned with a fire before being used.

However, judging from Harlan's fear of this sword, only this sword can allow him to defeat Harlan in his current state.

He reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword, standing still again.

If this is a TV plot, then here is Bandai's mission (crossed out), and there should be a small white house dual-purpose card.

He still had some thoughts and sighed, calmed down, and felt the power of the sword, but he felt nothing. It was as if he was really just fighting with a steel bar.

Diga attacked again, his posture was very stable, and he remembered some basic weapons usage courses in the college's internship and teaching.

In the distance, Alexander looked at the battle here with some dissatisfaction.

He said: "This is too conservative. If you stab the new god one by one, you can seriously injure him."

Ludwig was also very dissatisfied: "Amanda is a real person, not a tool used to achieve goals. If one is really exchanged, it will only be our loss."

Alexander was a little helpless, and said: "But he is from Lalaiye, so it is difficult to summon his inner true power without dying once."

Ludwig asked back: "Then what if he fails? The failed R'lyeh people have become half-murlocs, even lower than the murlocs in Innsmouth, regardless of their previous bloodline. How noble.”

"Forget it, it's your world's business anyway. I just need to provide feasible methods and try my best. Whether you follow it or not has nothing to do with me. By the way, after pulling out this sword, how long can your church last? If that corpse wakes up, we can welcome the end of the world." Alexander asked.

Ludwig stared: "Didn't you say that a simple calming spell could calm the corpse? You didn't say it would cause that kind of situation!"

Alexander laughed: "Don't worry, it's just a joke, just a joke. Until now, I haven't found the flame that can resurrect him. I hope that Amanda in your world can rekindle the flame of this civilization. Give me hope. . It’s not us prophets who redeem you, but you redeem us.”

Ludwig was silent, watching Alexander say these plain words. From his always unruly eyes, he actually saw some sadness.

He remembered that 10 minutes ago, when the news of the melting city of Paris arrived at the academy headquarters, he was teleported to Washington by Alexander.

Watch with your own eyes that the metal gate under the top-secret college is opened, revealing the inner coffin.

The flaming holy sword was inserted into a charred black body, with a head that looked like a burnt and extinguished sunflower.

Several bishops of the church were temporarily transferred to perform the appeasement ceremony, and Ludwig himself drew the sword with Alexander's permission, waved a gray mist, and arrived in Paris in an instant.

Although he should be concerned about Amanda's battle at the moment, the head of that weird corpse was still flashing in his heart.

The burnt yellow leaves are spread out, and in the middle is a deep darkness like the center of a sunflower. There are no five senses, and maybe even space does not exist there.

Why is that taboo corpse kept in the underground of the academy?

Academy, no, or Alexander, what secrets do they have.

Is this power that can kill gods already prepared to deal with the current crisis?If that sword can kill gods, then was the corpse pierced by it also a god before?
boom--!
The violent impact of reality woke Ludwig up. After he woke up, he noticed that his body was soaked with cold sweat. He didn't even notice the burning yellow flame attached to the dark ring in his consciousness. , In his soul, chaotic fluctuations are spreading.

There was a faint pupil flickering in his pupils.

In the real battlefield, as the holy sword is swung, the flames attached to it gradually burn fiercely from the sparks and embers at the beginning. In the end, it can even wave a huge fire from a few meters away from the sword's edge. Flame sword energy.

This made it difficult for Harlan to achieve his goal of avoiding the attack and directly attacking Ultraman Tiga's body.

An adult can indeed easily defeat a three-year-old child holding a dagger, but if the dagger is replaced by a 40-meter sword that can be lifted, it is not necessarily the case.

Even though he was not stabbed by the sword itself, but was only touched by those weird flames, Harlan could feel that his godhead, which could completely suppress Ultraman Tiga, was touched a bit.

This thing can really kill gods!
After realizing this, a trace of real fear inevitably appeared in Harlan's heart, instead of just instinctive fear before.

Damn it, Amanda!Why do you always get these powers to restrain me!
I have become a god, why, why can you still suppress me!

(End of this chapter)