Chapter 221 God's Fall
The light and shadow are reversed.
Mios on the magic circle raised his head in fascination, while Rant and Callisto on the edge of the magic circle bent down to avoid it.
The shadows of both people were pulled by the chaotic light, one deep and one shallow, swaying in the wind.
The golden light completely covered Mios, and only this extremely dazzling light remained between heaven and earth.
He began to hear the faint whispering again.
Lu Yi glanced sideways at Callisto beside him.
At some point Callisto had stood up straight, looking up and staring at the light.
The brightness of the ball of light was completely beyond the tolerance of humans. Callisto looked directly at the light source regardless, causing blood to flow from his eyes.
This was the first time Lu Yi truly felt Callisto's disordered breathing.
Rapid, even with a hint of trembling almost to excitement.
But despite this, Callisto remained motionless and silently recited something.
Then Lu Yi saw blood flowing from his fingertips.
First there were a few drops of blood, and then the blood formed a line, tightly connecting Callisto and the magic circle under his feet.
The hurricane suddenly became stronger, blowing against his body with a burning pain, and Lu Yi was violently lifted into the air.
Everything within the magic circle was swept up into the sky, including the orcs and humans that were pinned to the ground, the white bone monuments, the inverted crosses, and even the moist soil on the surface... all were lifted up and swirled together in that strange orbit.
Only Callisto seemed unaffected and remained firmly rooted in the bare ground.
Things kept hitting him, and Lu Yi tried his best to break free from the track, but under the strong suction, he couldn't even control his own body, let alone make other movements.
In the ball of light that no one could see, Mios quietly changed.
His brows began to frown, his expression seemed to be both joyful and painful. Soon, the little joy that was left was replaced by pain.
Mios suddenly opened his eyes, and his trembling soul made him realize instantly that something was wrong.
He raised his eyes and looked around him. Only he could see that in the wind were floating countless incomplete divine personalities of fallen gods.
These gods were all his old friends, or more precisely, they were all gods who had had conflicts with Mios in the past - in fact, it was extremely difficult to find two gods in the sacred mountain who had never had conflicts with him.
But no matter what conflicts he had with them, they were all turned to ashes when these gods fell at Ragnarok.
And the shattered fragments of their godhead after their death will become His nourishment.
Mios suppressed the pain deep in his soul and greedily devoured the countless fragments under his feet. He deliberately ignored the abnormality at that moment.
There's nothing to worry about.
Ares was bound by the rules and could not descend, and these tiny ants on the Isaiah continent could not cause any harm to him.
Almost there.
Soon He will completely take over the Isaiah continent in place of His poor brother.
All the statues of the God of Light on this continent will be smashed into powder.
Mios withdrew his gaze and continued to close his eyes to absorb the divine power contained in the shattered godhead.
Maybe five minutes, or maybe five seconds.
Mios suddenly began to tremble uncontrollably.
All the divine power he absorbed was now surging in his body, making his mind unstable. He no longer had the strength to maintain the magic circle under his feet.
The bright red magic circle flickered rapidly, sometimes bright and sometimes dimmed, and was extremely unstable.
“Uh…”
Lu Yi clearly heard the god's painful breathing.
As expected, the terrifying suction force on his body also weakened. Lu Yi seized this moment and suddenly broke free from the vortex wind formation.
At the same time as he broke away from the wind formation, the bright red magic formation seemed to have finally reached its peak and shattered and exploded!
The fragmented light submerged everything, and the huge force pushed Lu Yi away.
But Lu Yi was not pushed away like the other people in the magic circle. The rising Callisto supported him in time.
Callisto's blood-stained hand was on his back, and Lu Yi could easily feel the warm temperature of the blood on his palm.
He did not turn his head to look at Lu Yi, but continued to eagerly follow the god whose light was fading.
At this moment, Callisto and Lu Yi could clearly sense that most of the god's power had dissipated in an instant.
"Right now—" Callisto snapped.
Holding Rant's thin back, Callisto pushed him out without hesitation.
Lu Yi took advantage of the force to rise up and headed straight for Mios in the center against the vortex of wind.
Although the ball of light has declined, it is still an unbearable burden on human life.
In the severe pain, Lu Yi even thought for a moment that his skin was peeling off. The next second, this feeling became true, and his skin really peeled off from his body like old and fragile wallpaper.
Lu Yi is still moving forward.
By the time he came to Mios against the wind, Lant had become a complete bloody man.
Mios' body was trapped by invisible chains, and he stared at Lant who was coming towards him covered in blood.
The chains couldn’t trap him for more than a few seconds, Lu Yi’s confused brain reacted like this.
The pain had occupied 99 percent of his mind. Lu Yi relied on the little bit of rationality he had left to raise the small black cross in his hand.
Mios said gloomily: "What are you doing, Lante?"
Lu Yi grinned, and brushed the cross with his other hand. The golden-red divine blood dripped from his fingertips onto the sharp end of the cross.
You wouldn't have thought that the blood of slaughter that Callisto couldn't get was something within his reach.
Almost at the moment when the divine blood appeared, Mios's face changed drastically.
The arrogant god finally realized that the situation was completely out of control.
Divine blood!
The blood of the god of slaughter!
If there is anything in this world that can send Mios to hell, it must be the inverted cross in Lant's hand, which is stained with the blood of the God of Slaughter and made from the bones of his brother, the God of Light.
The blood of the God of Slaughter, the bones of the God of Light, the blood of enemies, the bones of relatives, any one of these two things alone would not cause His death.
Korante just combined them into one!
Where on earth did he know this?!
Mios was completely overwhelmed by fear. The tiny human in front of him, covered in blood, suddenly turned into a murderous demon from hell.
He will indeed be killed!
Killed by a tiny human!
The overwhelming fear made Mios shed tears unconsciously, and his eyes, which always looked down upon everything, were filled with horror.
"No, no, Rant, do you remember? You are the Son I personally chose! You will continue in the future--"
He absolutely could not die in such a ridiculous way—
He has already devoured all the divine power of this burial ground, and he is about to possess such overwhelming power that even Ares cannot resist for a moment.
It only took him five seconds, no, only two seconds for him to break free from these damn chains and tear everything in front of him to pieces.
Mios spoke extremely tempting words in panic, but it was obvious that Lu Yi would not give him any chance to delay and turn the tables - not even for a second.
Phew.
“Huh——”
Mios mechanically lowered his head and looked at the cross inserted into his abdomen.
"...Do you think you can kill me like this?" Mios said tremblingly.
Golden-red divine blood was oozing out, and Mios's divine power was leaking out madly like a vessel with a hole in it.
It doesn’t matter. Mios suddenly burst into intermittent and disorderly laughter, his laughter was hoarse and extremely crazy.
At this moment, Mios was suddenly extremely grateful that he had somehow carved a fragment of his soul into Lant's soul.
The unspeakable evil taste he harbored at that time has now become his secret weapon to save his life.
No one will know——
"Cough, cough, cough." Lu Yi spat out a mouthful of blood foam, "Hey, I say, are you too confident..."
Lu Yi grinned and gave Him a bright and brilliant smile - if one could ignore the blood on his face.
Alarm bells rang in Mios' heart, and an ominous premonition erupted as Lant smiled.
"What do you mean?" He roared.
"What the hell, I'm cheating!"
As Lu Yi spoke, he suddenly pulled out the inverted cross from Mios's abdomen and inserted the cross into his own heart with his backhand.
From a perspective that only Mios could see, the densely packed spells engraved on Lant's soul all shattered at this moment.
The spell was broken, and the bond connecting the god and the man was also broken.
Mios's last glimmer of hope was completely shattered.
"No, no, you're crazy - you'll die too!! No!!!" Mios' eyes were bloodshot.
“Ahhhhh…”
Roars of extreme pain pierced the sky.
Time seemed to slow down.
At the last moment, Lu Yi used up the last bit of strength left in his body to wrap up the dying god in front of him, and calmly waited for the violent aftermath that followed.
This should have been an egg-to-stone move.
But at this moment, when he killed a god, this brazen action revealed endless power.
Only he can do it.
Only he can save the remaining orcs and humans in the Orc Forest from such a terrible horror as the fall of the gods.
The power of Mios, the god of darkness, Chaos, the god of light, and Ares, the god of killing, flows in Lant's body.
[“Okay, now I really have the savior character.”] When he was on the verge of death, Lu Yi was even in the mood to tease 857, [“Maybe this will be a good thing. At least I don’t have to worry about being caught as a traitor!”]
[“Take your perspective away, 857.”]
There will be no more Lant Hobbs.
Whether it is the Dark Saint Rant or the Light Saint Rant, from now on, they will become a silent symbol in the history books.
With the tiny body of human, he carried out the magnificent feat of killing God.
History books give glory and praise.
At the cost of life.
Mios' figure exploded into a point of light, and Rant, who was facing the fall of the gods, was turned into powder in an instant.
A bright light that engulfs everything bursts out, and a vast and terrifying divine power spreads out!
The dark night was directly turned into day——
At the end of the horizon, the sun rises.
All life on the continent of Isaiah was knocked to the ground, and the fear rising from the depths of their souls dominated all their minds.
God, fallen!
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