Chapter 618 Angel Crowd (Seeking Monthly Tickets!)
Awooo——
A hundred-meter-tall giant black wolf howled at the sky.
The originally bright Spirit World suddenly changed, and night descended.
A black light capable of obliterating the spirituality of a Saint showered down from the sky, like black snowflakes, seeping into the surging ocean's torrents, dyeing the seawater black.
Countless deep-sea creatures summoned by the Nine-Headed Sea Monster shed their flesh in the black light, transforming into spiritual monsters, silently howling, baring their claws and fangs, rushing towards the Sun King with the current.
"Light Turn!"
Emperor Andre stared at the monstrous waves and nightfall, raised his hand with a composed expression.
Countless beams of light flowed and converged in His palm, as if at this moment, He was tightly grasping a radiant sun!
"Burst Star!!"
The Sun King opened His eyes wide with anger and pushed forward.
Facing the joint forces of the Three Ladies of Pain, He had no choice but to respond seriously. A slight mistake would likely result in severe injury.
Even the risk of falling!
Boom!!
A blinding light as bright as day burst forth, turning the extreme flame into pure white light, instantly severing the incoming torrent.
The nightfall was pierced, and the seawater evaporated.
The spiritual monsters, alongside the mythical might, evaporated in an instant. The joint strike of the Silent Lady and the Sighing Lady was forcibly withstood by the Sun King.
Thud!
However, His body staggered.
The Sun King's legs were still firmly grasped by the King in Azure.
Emperor Andre looked down, and his eyes flashed with intense murderous intent.
His left calf and ankle were already covered with azure crystallization, which was eerily bizarre, capable of eroding and devouring His strength, catalyzing the growth of more crystals, like a worm nestled deep within the bone, impossible to remove!
And the right leg was even more tragic, the entire leg was sliced into millions of pieces by invisible threads, appearing intact at a glance, but internally fragmented into powder, blocked from healing by some high-rank destruction power.
Were it not for the Sun King forcibly condensing His shell with his authority, allowing the thigh to exist in the form of light, He might have already been defeated in the fierce battle earlier.
In such a high-level battle, losing a leg and the integrity of the Mythical Creature Form is absolutely fatal!
"Die!!"
Emperor Andre reversed His palm.
White light descended and swept across.
Hissss!!
The extreme beam instantly burned the King in Azure to nothingness.
Yet in the next second, a ragged azure robe reappeared in the sky, and with a twist, a brand-new figure of the King in Azure emerged once more.
He held an ornate cross sword, staring at the Sun King expressionlessly.
'Another strike that consumed millions of my Life, Emperor Andre's destructive power is indeed formidable, even under the damage exemption of the "Crown of Remaining Fire" to this extent...'
Chen Lun felt a heavy heart.
He realized he had underestimated this emperor who unified the continent.
If things kept going this way, the Life he accumulated might not suffice!
Fortunately, the Sun King did not pursue; He was being besieged by six Sequence One sub-god-level Angels, in great peril.
Boom!!
From afar, Chen Lun looked down at the violent upheaval on the vast Earth with neither sorrow nor joy, as the entire Spirit World continuously trembled, even full of cracks!
Even the most stable shallow layer of the Spirit World was close to shattering!
"My gosh…"
"This is so thrilling, dying here would be worth it!"
"How come more and more big shots are showing up?!"
"Sun King, don't you dare mess up at this critical moment! I bet three hundred Gold Pounds on you! Can you give some strength and take down the King in Azure!"
"The main quest of version 3.0 relies on you!!"
The players, at a distance and amidst the cataclysm, were excited.
Many of them had already given up struggling, carefree, sitting on the shaking, trembling ground, laughing and chatting, pointing and gesturing at the battle.
The Polaris Squad's high-level players all took to the air, focusing intently on the distant battlefield.
"In a god battle of this level, even the Saints of the Sun Church and the Constellation Sect can't intervene…"
Polaris sighed and said.
"The teacher can still fight against the Sun King for such a long time without losing, impressive!"
"Indeed! Now so many big names are here to help, Jack's chances of winning are high!"
Doghead Gold, with bat wings sprouting from his back, flapped to hover in the air, his face assured.
"Hey! Can you not jinx it at this crucial moment? If you jinx it, I'll kill you, believe it or not?!"
Wei Yin scolded him.
Doghead Gold was about to retort but was taken aback.
Wei Yin, Polaris, and the others followed his gaze and turned their heads.
In the sky of the Spirit World, two figures appeared again!
A robust man with dark green long hair, topless with arms crossed, coldly looked down at the battlefield, with a mirage of the vast sea behind Him.
The other wore a deep yellow bishop's robe, an ancient high crown on His head, looking withered, with empty eyes, holding a dirty parchment in His hands.
Dim yellow phantoms faintly flickered around Him, full of ancient aura.
"Another two sub-god-level Angels!"
In the Sun Church's camp, a blazing Archbishop's expression was horrified.
As more and more big shots descended onto the Spirit World, the situation became increasingly unpredictable, the intense sense of danger even causing these Saints to feel uneasy.
The Sun King Andre took a direct hit from a bone claw from the Dim Lady, and His massive ram-headed body exploded into blinding light, then reformed and restored.
He turned into light and retreated for distance.
His brows furrowed, He leaned on the Sunlight Spear, gazing at the Three Ladies of Pain.
On the other side, the three black-robed Angels, affected by slaughter and intoxication, showed struggle, seemingly close to breaking free from Conrad's influence.
"Is this the power of 'Solitary Authority'? No matter what situation encountered, or what injuries sustained, strength can always remain at its peak state…"
Sighing Lady Dominiya solemnly looked at the Sun King.
"It indeed suits you, Andre."
The Sun King did not reply.
He turned his head to glance behind him, where two newly arrived angels stood silently, just quietly hovering in mid-air.
"Dagon, and the Scroll Keeper..."
Andre sighed in relief, knowing these were the allies coming to assist.
Just moments ago, he had fought six opponents by himself and was severely injured, especially by the attack from Lady Gloom, which was quick, accurate, and fierce, shattering his body more than once.
Fortunately, he had the "Solitary Authority" to support him in battle.
But even so, the injuries on his legs worsened, caused by an unknown method from the King in Azure, making it impossible for the Sun King to spare any effort to deal with them.
This filled him with ever-growing hatred.
The body has a limit to endurance, and even though the "Solitary Authority" could support him to fight at full strength, once the accumulated injuries surpassed a threshold, he might collapse and fall in an instant!
Emperor Andre had warred for thousands of years and had encountered difficulties and formidable foes before, but this time was different.
The opponents of the same tier were too many and too strong!
Luckily, he was not fighting alone...
Just then, a cold female voice echoed across the universe:
"Dagon, Scroll Keeper, if you dare to interfere, none of you will leave today!"
Emperor Andre's eyes narrowed.
His heart sank sharply.
Behind Lady Pain, an illusory Golden Sacred Tree rose from the ground, and beside it, a relatively small gray-white Mage Tower, with its base covered in blue-green crystal ores.
In the top floor loft of the Mage Tower, a mature woman in a plain robe leaned against the wall, smoking a cigarette, blowing out clouds of smoke, gazing indifferently at the battlefield.
At the top of the Sacred Tree, a white cat with golden antlers on its head sat squatting, it was the one who had just spoken.
Observers were once again astounded.
"Cat God, Gatekeeper..."
The saints of the Sun Church and Constellation Sect were numb, not knowing how many times they had been shocked today.
Angels rarely seen on usual days appeared in clusters today.
"This divine war is of great significance..."
"We will witness a historical upheaval!"
"Or perhaps the change of an era?!"
Their breathing stopped, hearts pounding violently.
Dagon and the Scroll Keeper both frowned.
The two sides stared at each other, neither daring to act rashly.
Suddenly.
Chen Lun, watching the battle from a distance, had a slight change in expression.
A flicker of emotion crossed his indifferent eyes.
Relying on the authority of the Spirit World, he sensed a powerful and unstoppable force tearing through the barrier and forcing its way in!
'Only a True God could achieve this...'
Boom—
The sky of the Spirit World completely split open!
In the pitch-black, deep rift, several crimson vines hundreds of miles long hung down like terrifying giant pythons.
Under the solemn gazes of the angels, the giant vines slammed heavily towards the side of the Ladies of Pain!
"Madame Rose!!"
The shocked voices of the observing saints burst out.
Following the Sunset City incident, the Flesh True God revealed another miracle!
And this time, Madame Rose clearly had murderous intent!
"Old hag, you still dare to act, aren't you afraid of death?!"
Judith's small face was contorted, as she drove the Mythical Might, a hundreds-of-meters-tall butterfly-winged skeleton raising its bone claw ready to counter.
But in the next instant.
Another Sub-God level Angel joined the battle—
A long-haired man draped in a yellow-brown cloak, stepped out of the twisted, blurry air, first glancing at the King in Azure, smiled faintly and said:
"I'll trust you this time, Jack."
With that, he waved his hand.
The murky River of History unfolded like a mirage, continuously flowing.
A figure clad in an ancient mage's robe emerged from the illusion, holding a large tome in his left hand and a square hammer in his right, looking up steadfastly at the crimson giant vine, and shouted aloud:
"Maria Liana, our battle has never ceased!!"
"The first Scorpio! Honorino?!"
Even the angels present were astonished.
No one expected that Madame Rose would intervene first, and then the long-missing ex-captain would follow, summoning from the River of History the "Miracle Knight" who fell a whole era ago!
This man, reputedly the closest Sub-God of magic to Mr. Crystal!
Once, he charged alone into the Netherworld, nearly smashing Madame Rose's divine seat with his hammer!
"Get back——"
Honorino's whole body erupted with an extremely violent azure-blue flame, his square hammer in hand like a reversed meteorite, straightly smashing into the sky.
The sky of the Spirit World was lit with a bright arc of light, suddenly diffusing.
Boom!!!
In the aftermath of an earth-shattering explosion, countless crimson giant vines shattered and crumbled into dust...
The sky dimmed, and immediately blood rain began to fall.
Following this, a sullen female voice echoed:
"Even in death, you can't rest peacefully!"
As soon as the voice fell, the sky of the Spirit World slowly healed.
Both Madame Rose and Honorino disappeared almost simultaneously.
While the angels remained silent, believing that the Flesh True God had given up and decided to retreat...
That female voice from before let out an angry shrill:
"Mia Meiwei!!"