From Prisoner to Si Chen..

Chapter 452 Become famous
There was a constant rumbling sound.

The film's camera begins to zoom out.

In the picture, the spiral tower standing in the center of Old Pierre City is extremely prominent, obviously much higher than the surrounding buildings and reaching straight into the sky.

Moreover, this tall tower with an ancient atmosphere seems somewhat out of place among modern buildings.

It was as if an invisible giant hand had snatched this huge creature out from the history thousands of years ago and thrown it here.

At this moment.

The top of the tower continued to collapse, violent explosions occurred, and countless fragments flew everywhere with the shock wave.

Boom! !
In the sky above the tower, a spiral of black clouds was gathering, flashing with lightning.

In an instant, heavy rain fell.

The rain obscured the view, as if covered by a layer of blurry frosted glass.

But the strange thing is that the rainstorm is limited to the tower, and the surrounding areas are not affected at all. It is like a circle of gray curtain that just covers the tower.

abruptly—

Two figures, one big and one small, flew out from the billowing black smoke at the top of the hundred-meter-high tower and fell downwards at an extremely fast speed.

And this process is accompanied by high-frequency and deafening noises.

Bang!
Bang bang! !
Flames, magma, rapidly solidified obsidian residues, and chaotic and violent invisible magnetic fields intertwined into a ball.

The two kept colliding and then quickly bounced apart.

Going back and forth, intertwining and entangled.

At first glance, it looked like a meteorite, dragging a long tail of flame, falling straight down.

In mid-air, a figure covered in hideous armor grabbed a huge hammer taller than a man and smashed it down.

The hammer head that looked like a locomotive was emitting flames, spewing thick steam, and blew a loud whistle.

woo-

Bang! ! !
The hammer once again hit the giant cat-headed man covered in flames.

The terrible shock wave spread in a circular shape, splashing out countless sparks and magma fragments.

Immediately, both of them fell at a faster speed.

Until it crashed to the ground!

Boom! !
The streets at the base of the tower were destroyed in an instant.

Stone slabs, cement, street lamps, trash cans and old horse-drawn carriages were all turned into fragments in the impact.

A circle of dust more than ten meters high was raised, forming a concave mushroom cloud. The raging fire did not go out in the heavy rain. The crackling raindrops fell, but the flames burned more and more fiercely.

The splashing raindrops evaporated into white mist in the high temperature, making the vision even more blurred.

The rolling and curling black smoke was baring its fangs and claws.

Bang!
Bang bang bang! !

The two figures that fell from the tower did not die, but continued to fight in the heavy rain.

The armored human figure among them was now riding on an illusory sheep that was also covered in armor. He was flying in the air, twisting and turning in the sky, dodging left and right, leaving behind a trail of cloak shadows and strings of green fire hoof prints, and continuously launching surprise attacks on the flaming cat-headed giant.

The hammer whistled, and then crashed and rumbled. The magnitude of the sound was shocking.

"Pal Solomon!"

A deep, hoarse male voice echoed in the heavy rain.

"I know how powerful you are - you were once an angel of Omer, and later fell into depravity and became a messenger of the ancient evil god Lord Sulfur. You are a legend and an epic."

"And I am only a mortal."

"But right now, you are just a mortal self, and just a residual image that exists in the secret history... Today, I will wipe out this trace of your will!"

"And this is just the beginning!"

A voice with a hint of madness was shouting.

Immediately following the resounding train whistle.

woo-

Bang! ! !
The horrific explosion occurred again.

This time, the entire film screen came to an abrupt halt and fell into dead silence and darkness, leaving only flickering noise and vertical spots.

...

...

The video image disappeared.

But the scene of the final battle, as well as Gillan Iros's heroic and crazy words as a Sheep Rider holding a sledgehammer, still flash and echo in the minds of the spectators, and linger for a long time.

For a long while, there was silence in the gatherings everywhere.

Before this, people didn't know much about Gillan Ilos. Most people only knew that he was the Minister of Foreign Affairs of the Bremen Empire.

That's it.

But after this battle, no matter it was his various unexpected moves during the gambling fight, or the way he toyed with his opponent, he finally ended with an oppressive attitude and won the victory.

Or in the end, facing the sudden accident, he dared to swing the hammer at the apostle with his mortal body, and even threatened to wipe him out.

Various...

Let everyone who experienced this be certain of one thing.

Gillan Iros will surely become famous.

Not only at the state and nation level, but also in the mysterious realm.

From now on, the name and deeds of this man will be circulated among the mystics. An awe-inspiring and even terrifying new star will rise slowly over Bremen following the strong men like Para Celsus!
As for the final outcome of the war?

No one believed that Gillan would die.

Even if he loses, he won't die.

Because of the "Dawn of Heaven", because the "Queen of Diamonds" as the referee will not let him die!

"The rain whistle... the king of crazy owls."

Someone from some unknown faction suddenly made such a comment.

This caused ripples. …

...

At this moment.

Gillan, who is still in the film, sits on the side of a ruined street, with his back against a broken wall.

He had been freed from his full power of "King's Presence" and had returned to his original appearance. His body was in tatters, covered with scorch marks and burns, and he was gasping for breath.

But thanks to his extraordinary physique and the secrets of body-building techniques, his injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gillan's hat was burned in the battle just now, and now his hair is disheveled.

But the hair mixed with sweat and blood, combined with the heat that permeated his body and his exposed strong muscles, had a different kind of beauty.

"Huh..." Jilan's eyes were still full of spirit, staring ahead.

There, lying was a human-shaped charcoal.

The heavy rain in the sky has stopped, but the coke is still emitting billowing black smoke and faintly, there are flickering flames.

"The Windmill Cat is worthy of being an ancient superior being that has existed for thousands of years. Even if it is just an image blessed by a ray of will, it is extremely difficult to deal with."

Gillan panted and sighed.

In this battle, he used almost all his skills, whether it was "Wang Lin" or "Rainstorm Field", as well as various secret skills he mastered, all of them were used on the Windmill Cat.

But even so, it was extremely difficult to fight.

Windmill Cat wasn't serious at all.

After it transformed into a fire giant, its recovery ability, destructive power and attack range reached terrifying levels.

Especially the flames covering its body, with a temperature even more terrifying than that of burning green gunpowder, and the black smoke it emits is highly poisonous!

This is what gives Gillan the most headache.

Fortunately, the opponent had a fatal flaw, which was that his agility was far inferior to that of Jilan riding a caracal.

This also gave him many opportunities to output.

'After activating "King's Presence" and being in the "Rainstorm Field", my three-dimensional attributes reached an exaggerated 40 points... This is almost three times that of a 5th-level Kyushu with a Spiral Shell.'

Jilan couldn't help but feel frightened when he thought of the battle just now.

'In addition to the devouring train film, the upgraded hammer, using the "quenching furnace" secret technique to hit the threshold level of the mortal world.'

'If not for this, it would be hard to get the windmill cat hurt.'

After this fight, Jilan also figured out the limits of his current strength.

Level 6...

Undoubted level 6 combat power!
Moreover, Gillan is very comprehensive and has few fatal weaknesses.

'So, I have actually reached the highest point in the world?'

Jilan thought to himself, somewhat dazed.

But soon, he shook his head in realization.

"No, it's far from enough. Even in the mortal world, there are top masters like Teacher Pala, the Knight Commanders, and the great apostles..."

"Compared to them, I am still a little weaker."

The windmill cat that was the opponent just now did not use the "Philosopher's Stone" as the core of its body, so it could only exert the power of the 5th level.

The reason why he is so powerful is that the "crown" of his apostle body can pry a little law. In addition, the upper echelon has a magical control over power, which crushes Jilan in terms of combat experience.

This is the case when Windmill Cat is not serious.

"But no matter what, I won this battle."

Jilan let out a long breath and stood up.

He recovered some of his strength and slowly walked up to the human-shaped charcoal.

The windmill cat was not dead. It was lying on the ground, its pair of slightly dim golden vertical pupils staring at Jilan with interest.

"Ah... my delicious friend."

The cat's face, its fur still burning, grinned.

"You really amaze me. I never thought that I would lose."

"Mr. Parr."

Gilan lowered his eyes to the other person.

"I wonder if your original body's injury has healed?"

"Uh..." Windmill Cat's smile froze.

Its cat eyes rolled around again, and it laughed again:

"The knight commanders under the 'Remnant King' are indeed powerful. I was badly injured and could only hide in a dark corner to lick my wounds... Agni's sword cut off my beloved tail, wuwuwu."

As the Windmill Cat spoke, he burst into tears.

"They must have melted my severed tail into golden blood and used it to heal that lord..."

Suddenly, it started laughing while shedding tears.

"But it's good. My blood has returned to my Lord. I wonder if He can feel the pious thoughts contained in it."

"..."

Jilan looked at the crazy windmill cat and couldn't help but frowned.

He could only understand half of what the other person said.

The bottle of "Golden Blood" was indeed given to him by the Führer, and then transferred to the Black Castle in his dream to be used to treat Miss Tolina's injuries.

I didn't expect that Windmill Cat also knew this.

But what about the "Master" it mentions?

"Could it be that Miss Torina is the owner of the Windmill Cat?"

Gillan was confused.

"No, the Windmill Cat serves the ancient evil god "Lord Sulfur", and Ms. Torina has clearly stated that the two sides are hostile to each other. Her disability is related to that..."

(End of this chapter)