Zongman: A journey through time starting from the Supreme

However, the strongest human being also faces the violent elements in the great tomb.

Albedo was wearing bright silver armor and holding a huge axe that was over two meters long. When she saw the sturdy man standing in front of her like a city wall, she let out a sweet laugh.

The burly man who was known as the strongest human being could sense the terrifying power contained in Albedo’s slender body.

The Tenth Master of the Black Scripture did not dare to be negligent. He raised the great axe in his hand, roared, and chopped at Albedo with all his strength.

To outsiders, it looked like a terrifying big man was about to use force against a beautiful girl, which was quite shameful.

But only the strongest human being knew that the reason he took the initiative to attack was because fear completely occupied his brain.

Albedo ignored it and raised the giant axe in his hand to chop at the burly man in front of him.

A flash of metallic light appeared, and time stood still at this moment.

Under the astonished gaze of the strongest human being, his almost invulnerable body and the huge axe in his hand were directly split into two halves.

The huge wound went straight from his left shoulder to his waist and abdomen, splitting his entire body in two.

As its upper body fell to the ground, bright red internal organs and blood spurted out from the torn body.

Albedo used magic gracefully to prevent the dirty blood from staining her bright silver armor.

The corners of her mouth stretched almost to her ears as she let out a hearty and joyful laugh: "...Ahhh, you bastards, how dare you refuse the gift of the Supreme Being."

"You all deserve to die. No one can forgive you. No one!"

"Anyone who dares to stand in the way of the Supreme will end up being turned into minced meat on the ground."

As Albedo laughed heartily, Shalltear, wearing Valkyrie armor, came to her side, "...Gorilla, stop grinning like an idiot. Your ugly smile will only bring shame to the Supreme!"

"What did you say, you lamprey!"

Albedo's beautiful face suddenly became distorted, and she opened her huge mouth towards Shalltear, as if she wanted to eat her up in one bite.

“Hey, Albedo, do you want to compete with me to see who kills more?”

"The one who kills fewer people must stay away from the Supreme for one year, no, one month, and must not try to steal the Supreme's favor."

Shalltear originally wanted to extend the bet to one year.

But she quickly changed her words and said it was one month.

The main reason was that Shalltear also knew that Albedo, as the chief steward of the Great Tomb, was definitely very powerful, and she was not sure of winning the bet with her.

　If I really lose in the end and cannot compete for the Supreme's favor for a year, I will definitely go crazy.

So just one month will be fine, one month is still barely bearable.

"Okay, it's a deal then, Shalltear! I hope you can keep your promise."

Albedo laughed happily.

"Don't worry, I will keep my promise, because you and I both know that the Supreme hates people who don't keep their promises the most."

"If you don't want to dislike the Supreme, you must keep your promise."

Albedo nodded in agreement at Shalltear's words. The two guardians looked at each other, then quickly joined the battlefield and began their killing.

Of course, they were not slaughtering ordinary people. Killing these ordinary soldiers did not make them happy.

They wanted to slaughter the strong men in the church, although these so-called strong men were still like chickens and dogs in their eyes and could not withstand a single blow.

But the six major holy scripture armies of the entire theocracy were in a miserable state.

The twelve seats of the Black Scripture were almost all slaughtered by these two guardians, no matter how powerful they were among humans in this world.

But in front of the Guardians who were at the maximum level and fully equipped, they were just a bunch of losers, and no Black Scripture could be a match for them.

As for the rest of the Holy Scripture troops, they were just a group of ordinary humans. Under the watchful eyes of the two guardians, they had no other outcome except death.

Only the desperate ones in the special seats can barely fight with Cocytus in a fight that is close to "equally matched".

At this time, Juesijieming looked a little collapsed. The terrifying insect man in front of him, covered with armor, was so powerful that it was beyond his imagination.

In addition to this insect man, the leaders of the other demon legions also possess unimaginable power.

Even if I were dressed in all the sacred ceremonial garments left by the six gods (please give me some money), I would still be no match for any of these people.

He thought that if he personally went on the battlefield and used all his strength, even if he still could not resolve the crisis of the Theocracy, he could at least defeat one of the leaders of these demons.

But now Juesijieming made a desperate discovery that her power was still so weak in front of these terrible monsters.

Juesijieming covered her left shoulder with her right hand. Her left arm had been cut off by Cocytus.

But at this time, Juesi Jueming couldn't even chant the spell to heal his injuries.

Because she knew that if she was even slightly careless, the horrible insect monster in front of her would chop off her head.

"You are very strong. If I were not wearing any equipment, I might not even be your opponent."

"Of course, your strength also lies in the equipment you have. Without it, you would just be a weak ant."

"But no matter what, since you dare to stand in front of the Supreme, your fate is already determined."

"I will cut off your limbs and offer you to the Supreme."

"Well, you don't have to worry too much. The Great Tomb has plenty of ways to reattach your limbs, but that depends on what the Supreme One likes about you."

"Perhaps the Supreme would like you more after your limbs are cut off."

Cocytus said this and slowly raised the halberd and axe in his hand.

Juesijieming knew that she had to fight desperately at this time. She held the cross spear's scythe in her hand, suppressed every bit of strength in her body, and resolutely slashed towards Cocytus the fox.

However, Cocytus was a true master of weapons, swinging his halberd and axe at a speed faster than that of Zesijiemu.

A flash of knife light passed by, and she suddenly realized what was happening. She only felt a pain in her lower body, and her two legs were really cut off by Cocytus Siegen! .

Chapter 58: All the heavens are witnesses, the sect leader is about to be born!

Juesijieming only felt a pain in her body. She floated in the air, looking at her body blankly.

The limbs were broken, but the cuts were extremely smooth and blood was still flowing.

Perhaps even the blood in her body did not expect such an injury.

After a moment of stagnation, the different pressures inside and outside finally caused a blood riot, and a large amount of blood gushed out from the dying limbs.

The most powerful god in the church could only barely control his body, allowing himself to float in the air and not fall to the ground.

She looked down in a trance and saw that the warriors of the Theocracy had been completely swallowed up by the demons.

The terrifying demon army, led by a powerful demon, broke through the walls of the theocracy's capital and entered the city.

She heard the screams of the believers who believed in the six gods in the city.

She saw the special forces of the six holy scriptures completely turned into dry bones under the slaughter of these demon leaders.

She seemed to see six powerful forces suddenly erupting from the temple in the center of the city.

Juesijieming knew that they were the rulers of the Silan Theocracy, the six high priests, who were making their final and desperate resistance.

However, the strength of the six high priests was not as strong as her, the god-being. Juesijieming understood that it was just a desperate resistance, and the end of the high priests would be nothing more than turning into dry bones.

The statues of the six gods were toppled and the city was set on fire amid the laughter of demons. Juesijieming realized that the Silan Theocracy was completely destroyed.

But at this time, her expression was quite calm. Apart from a little sadness, she did not show any extreme emotions, as if she had foreseen the destruction of the church.

Juesijieming suddenly thought that even the six great gods would still die, and only leave behind their beliefs.

So what's so strange about them dying as mortals?

Besides, this is a battle of faith, a struggle of belief.

As the only human belief in the world, in order to seize this belief, it must be a life-and-death war.

And now, the Silian Theocracy has become nothing more than the defeated party.

Although Juesijieming didn't know why the enemy didn't kill her or cut off her head.

But now all she could do was let the enemy use her body. She had completely lost the ability to resist.

As the strongest person in the Church, wearing equipment left by the six gods, she couldn't even defeat a demon leader.

Judging from the battlefield, there were at least three or four demon leaders with such strength. Add to that the hundreds of thousands of demon troops, and the Slane Theocracy's defeat seemed inevitable.

When this thought arose, Juesijieming completely gave up resisting. Besides, she didn't have any ability to resist anymore.

Her black and white eyes looked forward and saw the terrifying giant insect man in silver armor flying towards her and grabbing her petite body.

Immediately afterwards, the insect man seemed to say something to another demon who was like a gentleman.

The devil in the suit used a spell on her, temporarily healed the wounds on Juesijieming's broken limbs.

However, the method used by the devil was definitely not some healing magic, but more like a devil’s method.

Although Juesijiemu's injuries were no longer getting worse, she felt an unimaginable heart-wrenching pain burning, as if whipping her spirit and making her completely surrender.

"This person was specifically requested by the Supreme Being, Demiurge, please don't kill her."

Cocytus shook off the blood on his halberd and said this to Demiurge, who was standing beside him with one hand behind his back and a sadistic smile on his face.

Demiux bowed like a gentleman and said with a smile, "... Don't worry, Cocytus, I will not disobey the orders of the Supreme."

"Well... half-elves won't die. I am confident in my ability to control them."

Juesijueming, who was already in a trance, began to struggle subconsciously when she heard Demiurge mention "half-elf". Her beautiful face, with blood coming out of all seven orifices, revealed a ferocious and angry look.

Demiurge was not angry when he saw this. Instead, he smiled happily and said, "...Oh? Don't you like the name of half-elf?"

"It seems that you are disgusted with your own bloodline."

"This is interesting, very interesting."

Demiurge laughed heartily.

It would be absolutely terrifying to let a demon find your weakness.

(cfeb)

On the top of the mountain, Saigo was sitting on a throne burning with flames.

In front of him, a pair of smaller dark elf siblings were kneeling on the ground.

They are the guardians of the 6th floor of the Great Tomb.

As the elder sister, Aura's dress and personality were very boyish. She knelt on the ground and said in a cool voice:

"...Supreme Lord, the Empire has submitted to you. Of course, there are still some people in the Empire who cannot see your great glory."

"But it doesn't matter. We will quickly eliminate those insignificant people who dare to resist you, let them understand your greatness, and let them know what reverence is."

"You said so, Mare!"

At the end, Aura looked at her younger brother Mare who was standing beside her and said.

Mare was obviously a boy, but he was wearing a skirt and looked shy.

But if anyone thinks that he is easy to bully because he is shy, they are totally wrong.

In Mare's right hand was holding the head of a handsome man with blond hair.

The man looked terrified, as if he couldn't believe that the other party actually dared to attack him. He kept showing an expression of disbelief until his death.

And that man was none other than the Blood Emperor, the emperor of the empire.

Just as the Theocracy thought, the Blood Emperor initially wanted to resist Aura and Mare, and then choose to surrender after showing his strength.

In this way, he could gain a higher status in the new holy kingdom of Zoroastrianism.

After seeing the fate of other countries and seeing that even the Slaine Theocracy was close to destruction, the Emperor of the Empire wisely knew that the Empire could not resist this terrible demonic force.

However, as an emperor, he had been manipulating politics for a long time, which made this Bloody Emperor very cunning and always thinking about gaining more benefits for himself.

To some extent, the Blood Emperor's idea was not wrong. If he were facing human forces, his actions would gain him more power.

It’s a pity that he was facing the Aura siblings who were dark elves.

This brother and sister don't care about human politics at all, and don't know what it means to gain benefits from it.

After seeing that the Blood Emperor dared to resist, they rushed into the palace without thinking, killed all the emperor's guards, and then twisted the emperor's head off.

Naturally, the strong behavior of the dark elf siblings caused an uproar in the empire, and many nobles rebelled in anger.

The truth is that there is no place for nobles like them in the national policy of the Holy Kingdom of Zoroastrianism.

Faced with the resistance of the nobles, Aura and her brother naturally would not think of any way of appeasement. They simply used a more direct and brutal method to kill all the rebels.