Chapter 262 The Final Battle Approaches [Pigeon: Talk Without Chickens]



"boom!"

The altar exploded, and the dark purple magic patterns were plated with a layer of golden light. A magnificent golden radiance surged out from the summoning magic circle, rendering the surrounding hellish environment in a golden splendor!

The sacred golden river purified everything; even the deep-sea tentacles that spread from the Blood Nest splashed up white mist under the purification of the golden light, as if a large bucket of concentrated sulfuric acid had been poured on them.

The God of Death, imprisoned by the tentacles, seized the moment when the tentacles were in pain and unleashed a curse seal he had been secretly preparing. The tentacles that had been imprisoning his divine power were blasted away. With a swing of his scythe, the Shadow Wings formed from divine power broke through the sound barrier and unleashed a supersonic and fierce attack, striking out in an instant!

"boom!!"

This sudden, explosive attack cleaved the barrier of space and time, instantly splitting the phantom of the demon god bathing in the River of Time in two!

At the same time, the God of Death stepped back, his scythe hooking onto a phantom tentacle, stealing a portion of the Gluttony Demon God's divine power. In the next instant, he enveloped the necromancer's soul fire and disappeared into the abyss rift. The whole process was as smooth as water, and his technique was extremely skilled (he had done this many times before)!

"boom!"

Before leaving, he unleashed another scythe strike, and void chains wrapped around the pursuing tentacles. The spell seal, imbued with divine power, exploded, unleashing a massive air blast that detonated on the altar of the cathedral!

"Slap! Slap!"

Slices of flesh, blasted apart, landed on the ground, splattering large amounts of blood mist. The demon god's phantom, hidden in the River of Time and whose true form had been exposed, had its two-sectioned body heal again. Its writhing tentacles flashed with purple light, its head was shaped like an octopus, and its face was gloomy.

He stared into the abyss, his eyes clouded. The undead army stood ready, shrouded in chilling killing intent. To launch a surprise attack and step into their divine realm would be a very unwise move.

As a result, the abyssal rift gradually healed under his watchful gaze, and the cursed seal left in the void was exposed (the trap), which then collapsed.

The god of death has fled, and he can only search for the culprit who blew up the source on the other side of the altar.

His gaze tore through countless obstacles and landed on a cemetery. It was as if even the void could not withstand his majestic divine gaze, and it exploded all the way, stirring up a hurricane!

As the river of time emerged, the figure of a frail man stepped out. His thin frame showed no fear, and even when facing a demon god, his face wore a mocking expression.

That contemptuous look, as if it were trash, scorned the gods who were high above all beings, greatly angered the Great Demon God of Gluttony.

"Bang!"

A tentacle ripped apart Francis's phantom. No one could have imagined that it was just a pawn they had been controlling, nurtured into nourishment for the Demon King to devour after his arrival. It had ruined a crucial part of his plan!

"mortal!"

He gritted his teeth, surrounded by a deep-sea-like surge of blood energy, and his body erupted with a burst of pure divine power, which suddenly surged into the blood nest nurtured above the blood pool.

With the demon god's phantom personally infusing it, the blood nest writhed with fleshy tumors, and thick, strong tentacles grew out from within!

"Creak!"

In the damp, dark red cathedral, a girl's rotting corpse hangs from the dome. Her tender head has been peeled open, revealing a bloody, mangled mess inside. Fruit-like tumors have taken root on her skin, with fleshy buds sprouting and tentacles extending out from the tumors, spreading out and drooping downwards under the influence of gravity.

Then, like a jellyfish, the girl, infused with a wisp of demonic phantom, rushed toward the church dome!

"Bang!"

The glass shattered by an invisible force, and a gap appeared in the magnificent cathedral dome. The girl's figure rushed out, heading towards the shattered moon. Her bloated body suddenly exploded, bursting out a storm of blood and energy, from which a pale golden horned beetle sprang forth!

"Coo coo coo!"

Against the backdrop of a mighty river of blood staining the sky, the demon god's horn sounded, and Titan City faced its final battle!

...

Outside the area, which had been reduced to ruins, a group of people searched around, trying to find something.

"Damn it, where is the demon's altar?!"

With a roar, the crocodile destroyed a large section of the church buildings, but still could not find the summoning altar.

"Gentlemen, since the summoning altar cannot be found, why not go and assist the Sage?"

Black Rock spoke, wearing a helmet and surrounded by reconnaissance-type magical artifacts, yet he couldn't detect any magical aura emanating from the altar.

So he suggested going back to support the sage and Minise; with the sage there, they might be able to find the altar or something.

“Sister Mary is very strong after the mutation, but the Sage was able to kill that monster, so dealing with Sister Mary should be a piece of cake.”

A powerful figure spoke up, disagreeing with Blackrock's idea. The immediate task was to destroy the altar, not just to save Titan City, but also to influence the future balance of power. If they didn't rely on the sage's power to destroy the altar, they would be rewarded with glory, status, wealth, power, and even the attention of the Norse gods, receiving divine rewards.

This is an opportunity to rise. The sage has defeated a group of powerful demons, and even the traitorous Francis has fallen to Xiao Han's sword. The demons have lost their chance. What powerful figures do they have left?

With the necromancer as an undercover agent (blindly believing the sage's lies), this is a sure thing!

“That’s right. The Sage is powerful and domineering. He may have just defeated Sister Mary and is resting for a while. We don’t need to disturb the Sage.”

"Yes, that's right. It's obvious to everyone that the relationship between the Sage and Miss Minise is unusual. If I were to disturb the Sage's good time, I would not be able to bear the blame."

"Enough talk, hurry up and find the altar!"

The group of powerful figures quickly ended their discussion, ignoring Hei Yan, who then fell silent.

For some reason, he felt uneasy as he gazed at the ruins that had been destroyed.

"Huff!"

A gust of wind swept by, and the raging air currents drew the attention of the group of powerful figures.

Under the cover of night, as dusk settled, a grand cathedral suddenly rose up to one side, stained with blood and covered in flesh and blood. A violent stream of blood shot straight into the night sky, and the horn of the bull horn insect sounded the power of the demon god, making the group of powerful people covered in the shadow of the cathedral tremble with fear!

"boom!"

The church's dome-shaped structure, through the gap left by the shattered glass, suddenly spewed forth a torrent of foamy blood. Corpses, covered in fleshy growths, bathed in the spraying liquid and attacked the powerful individuals entrusted with this mission!

The cathedral was bombarded by countless tentacles; at least thirty thick, deep-sea tentacles, like a peacock spreading its tail, brewed an indescribable terror in the swirling twilight!

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