Dragon Clan: My Word Spirit is refreshed every week

Chapter 421 The arrival of gods
The woman in white stood on the withered Yamata-no-Orochi, and the dancing thunder illuminated the dark sky behind her.

The magnificent chanting resounded through heaven and earth, spreading like a tide, spreading and extending continuously, covering Hongjing in an instant and reaching Tokyo.

The sound of the chanting did not weaken at all as the distance increased. It quickly covered the Kanto region, and then Kansai, Hokkaido, Shikoku, Kyushu, Kinki...

In just a few tens of seconds, the voice of the woman in white had spread throughout Japan!

Even the hundreds of ships trapped at sea by the tsunami all listened to her holy words.

The woman's chanting voice suddenly became louder!
A white dress danced wildly in the strong wind. The terrifying pressure that Pei Mo was unable to resist was like a flood that broke through a dam, rushing unstoppably in all directions.

The gold in her pupils shone to the extreme, and there was no light in the world that could compare to the brightness of that moment!
Serial number unknown, Word Spirit: The world of Possa comes to the human world!
In an instant, hundreds of millions of humans and hybrids, even all the animals in Japan and all the creatures within the Japanese coastal waters, fell into deathly silence at this moment.

They stopped all their movements and turned their bodies towards the direction of the woman in white.

Those with four limbs prostrate themselves on the ground, kneeling devoutly, with devotion and fanaticism.

Those without limbs, with their heads bowed, crawled on the ground, equally devout and fanatical.

At this moment, tens of billions of lives seemed to have witnessed the arrival of God.

A series of magnificent scenes appeared before their eyes.

The White Emperor sits on a chariot that can only be carried by tens of millions of people. Her footsteps cross the ocean and land, heading to the red plateau at the end of the earth.

The attendants dressed in bronze and gold ornaments waved magnificent and majestic banners for her. The huge red and white banners covered the boundless sky.

From then on, the sky was only red and white.

The blood of dragons and humans splattered from the sky and landed on the long banners that towered into the clouds. It took three days and three nights to fall from the banners to the ground.

Towering and huge cities stood under the long banner. She built the city walls with the bones of her enemies. One high wall after another was connected together to form an indestructible Great Wall of Bones.

The conquered tribes were driven north of the Wall of Bones.

They knelt and wailed in the blizzard and strong wind, dug out their hearts, and begged for her mercy with their blood and lives.

Her people live south of the Wall of Bones.

They knelt and prostrated themselves at sunrise, chanting her virtues and imploring her mercy with their devotion and obedience.

……

The ancient chanting from the white-robed woman gradually stopped, but countless chants were heard from all over Japan.

The voices of devout and fanatical chanting rang out from the mouths of countless people, and they knelt and kowtowed madly in the direction of the woman in white!
Even though the sea water flooded back, buildings collapsed, and earthquakes occurred one after another, as if the end of the world had come, there was no fear in their hearts.

The belief in the White Emperor overwhelms all other emotions in the world!
Under the influence of Word Spirit: Posa World, the whole of Japan has become a country of believers of the White King!
"Really... I'm a little tired." The light in the eyes of the woman in white gradually dimmed.

She lightly tiptoed, and her slender body flew lightly into the air, then slowly fell to the ground.

"Click, click, click..."

The crisp sound of shattering rang out one after another.

The long-dried dragon corpses suddenly shattered, and cracks crawled up their bodies and spread like a spider web.

All their strength and vitality have been transformed into nutrients for the woman in white to use her words, and have become sacrifices to welcome the arrival of the gods.

A cold wind blew by, and all the dragon corpses, including the Yamata no Orochi, were turned into invisible powder, mixed in the rain, blood and mud, and completely disappeared.

These once high and mighty pure-blooded dragons, the dark monarchs who held power and authority, have now become as humble as dirt and dust.

In front of more honorable kings, these so-called monarchs are ultimately just lambs to be slaughtered.

The woman in white fell to the ground, and the violent wind and rain did not dare to invade her at all.

Under her feet, all the combatants, including Yuan Zhisheng, had fallen into a coma.

They fell in the water and mud, motionless. Suddenly, the land behind the woman in white began to tremble slightly, and ripples spread in the dirty water, as if something was about to break out of the ground.

The next moment, mud and water suddenly splashed up!

A dark shadow suddenly broke out of the ground!

The extremely sharp white dragon claw pointed directly at the vest of the woman in white, as if to crush her heart with one blow!
"Sure enough, Odin still can't give up his delusion of becoming the new Black King." The woman in white smiled lightly, with a slight flicker in her eyes.

"Oh!"

Just before it was about to touch the woman in white, the extremely sharp dragon claw suddenly fell down!
The figure also fell down and hit the ground head-on.

"Click! Click!"

The teeth-grinding sound of bones breaking came continuously from all parts of the figure's body, and the muscles and scales on the face covered with dark white dragon scales were tense.

The woman in white slowly turned around and looked down at the figure lying motionless on the ground.

"You think you can kill me?" she chuckled.

"Crack!"

The crisp sound of broken bones came from the figure again.

The ground around his body cracked inch by inch, as if it had been crushed by unimaginable force.

"If you don't try... how do you know?" A hoarse and low voice came from the figure's mouth, "Is this... the Word Spirit: King... Power?"

Hearing this, the woman in white raised her eyebrows, a little surprised: "You still retain your self-awareness? That deformed eye didn't swallow you completely?"

“Heh…heh…” The figure laughed with difficulty, and a mocking light flashed in his golden eyes. “Are you talking about…that shitty…sacred remains?”

"How could that...disgusting...lowly monster... possibly...devour me completely?"

"It's a pity... I couldn't... find Odin, otherwise I... would definitely... grind him to ashes!"

Hearing this, the woman in white nodded with interest: "Yes, human, you are worthy of me remembering your name. Tell me, what is your name?"

The man on the ground did not answer, but looked at the woman in white with disdain.

"You have quite a temper, but unfortunately you're a little too weak." The woman in white didn't get angry, she just smiled and shook her head.

She waved her hand gently, and the man on the ground's eyes instantly became dull and empty.

"Gattuso, Caesar, Lionheart, Gulveig, Pompey's younger brother..." The woman in white whispered softly, "Oh, so your name is Frost Gattuso."

"Okay, I've written it down."

"You can die now."

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman in white slowly opened her palm, pointed her palm at Frost's head, and was about to slowly close it.

At this moment, a sharp scream suddenly sounded!
That was the sound of the air being cut at an extremely fast speed, and a howling gale suddenly surged.

A dark golden light instantly arrived in front of the woman in white!

It was a dark golden long sword.

The woman in white took a step back suddenly, avoiding the unstoppable edge.

"I say, are you getting a little too complacent?"

Zhou Xuan's voice followed the sword light.

(End of this chapter)