puff--!!

Just when Parkash's palm was about to touch the golden wine jug, the latter seemed to be frightened by something and flew up suddenly!

For a moment, Parkash missed the target.

Parkash: ...

It can even run away on its own? This [Holy Grail] is indeed spiritual!!

Seeing that Parkash failed to catch the [Holy Grail], the other agents breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, they also realized that the biggest obstacle on their road to winning the [Holy Grail] was Parkash.

Parkash is the agent of Vishnu, one of the three supreme gods in India. From the level of the gods, he is enough to crush everyone present. His comprehensive combat power ranks fourth among the [Ten Gods]. Against a being of this level, they have almost no chance of winning in a one-on-one fight.

"The time for the God's Mark to take effect is approaching, let's kill him first!!" an agent shouted.

As soon as these words were spoken, the agents who were in the melee instantly reached a consensus and attacked Parkash in the sky at the same time. Countless divine ruins roared towards them like a tide.

Parkash's face was extremely solemn!

He had been wandering around the battlefield, minimizing his presence in order to prevent being besieged. He finally waited for the opportunity to grab the [Holy Grail], but the opponent flew away on his own... The situation took a turn for the worse.

He looked back at the golden wine jug spinning in the air behind him, and a look of determination appeared in his eyes.

As long as I can get the [Holy Grail], what does it matter if I pay a price? !

“You are looking for death!” Parkash looked at the agents rushing towards him from all directions, bloodshot in his eyes, and growled.

Parkash raised his foot and stomped hard into the void!

Boom!

Invisible ripples spread out, and Parkash's back suddenly arched, and his two arms grew out through the flesh.

His skin began to turn the same dark yellow as Buddha's robes and spread rapidly. In just a few seconds, he had turned into a dark yellow four-armed Buddha statue, with endless anger emanating from his blood-red eyes.

He made hand gestures with his four hands in succession and suddenly pressed down from high in the air. A mysterious and majestic golden seal condensed from the void and suppressed the numerous agents.

Lin Qiye let out a light exclamation.

"The ruins of the Supreme God of India...does look a bit like the ancient Buddha in Daxia mythology," he thought to himself.

After thinking about it carefully, he figured out the reason.

The Buddhism of Daxia was introduced from India, so it is not surprising that the Indian gods have some Buddhist characteristics. Strictly speaking, only Taoism truly originated in Daxia, so the supreme god of Daxia is the Three Pure Ones of Taoism. Perhaps some of the other gods of Daxia have Buddhist heritage, but there will never be a Buddhist supreme god.

Even if they are agents of the Supreme God, can Parkash defeat seven or eight agents of the same level alone?

Just as Lin Qiye was secretly analyzing the situation, somewhere in the night sky, a light blue trace streaked across the sky like a meteor, hovering quietly between the clouds, as if watching the melee below.

Lin Qiye, who was always paying attention to his surroundings, immediately discovered its existence.

"【Star Coin】?" Lin Qiye looked delighted.

He set up this trap in order to use the agent to lure out the King's [Star Coin]. Now that the [Star Coin] has appeared, it means that his plan has been mostly completed.

In the dark clouds, a light blue star coin was spinning and jumping non-stop, cautiously approaching the battlefield below.

While keeping an eye on the battlefield, Lin Qiye locked onto the [Star Coin] that was approaching in the sky.

The [Star Coin] is too far away from here now. If we act rashly, it might be scared away. Only when it gets close enough will there be a greater chance of capturing it.

On the battlefield, Pakash, transformed into a four-armed Buddha statue, tore another agent into pieces. Blood rained down from the sky, but not a single drop could stain the dark yellow Buddha robe.

Parkash stood in the bloody rain, his chest heaving violently. He looked down at the only remaining agent, his eyes bloodshot, like a god of war.

"What kind of monster are you..."

The last agent who witnessed Parkash's almost massacre-like behavior was completely frightened. Parkash, who transformed into a four-armed Buddha statue, was simply a killing machine. The gap in strength between the two sides was too great.

Parkash didn't say anything, his blood-red eyes stared at him, his body flashed, and then he turned into a dark yellow thunder, directly smashing the agent's body.

The agent's eyes widened as he looked at his broken body in disbelief. In deep despair, the life in his eyes gradually faded.

Pakash walked out of the blood rain and glanced at the corpses on the ground. The dark yellow Buddhist robe on his skin gradually faded away, and his hands behind his back also retracted into his body.

The moment the Buddha's robe disappeared, his body swayed and he almost fell to the ground.

Parkash's face was pale, blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, and he looked extremely haggard.

"Are you okay?" Lin Qiye walked forward and asked in a worried tone.

"...It's okay. I just overdrawn my potential and hurt the foundation of my realm. After this, I'm afraid I'll be weak for half a year." Parkash waved his hand and said hoarsely, "It seems that things are just as you expected. In the end, we still can't escape the fate of killing each other... Fortunately, the [Holy Grail] is finally in our hands."

When Parkash looked up at the golden wine jug that was so close to him, hope and excitement shone in his eyes again.

"As long as the [Holy Grail] is here, the overdrawn potential will be restored quickly, and the mark of the gods in the body can be removed." Parkash seemed to have foreseen the future, with a smile on his face. He patted Lin Qiye's shoulder and said slowly,

"Then I'll take you out with me."

"Okay!" Lin Qiye nodded heavily.

Parkash took a deep breath, took a step, and walked towards the golden wine jug floating in the air.

Lin Qiye stood behind him and glanced at the [Star Coin] in the sky. After all the agents were killed, the [Star Coin] was obviously a little listless. Not only did it stop descending, but it also looked in another direction, as if it had lost interest in everything here and was about to leave.

Lin Qiye looked in the direction where the [Star Coin] was moving, frowning slightly.

That direction... is Wucheng?

What happened there?

Doubts emerged in Lin Qiye's mind, but he quickly put them behind him. After all, the most important thing now was to stabilize the [Star Coin].

He had finally managed to lure out the [Star Coin], and if he just let it run away, all his efforts would be wasted.

Fortunately... the performance he prepared for [Star Coin] has not yet ended.

Lin Qiye looked forward.

Parkash grabbed the frightened Dionysus jug that was about to flee, raised it high above his head, and spoke loudly with a smile on his face:

"I pledge to the Holy Grail the lives of seventeen of God's agents... to erase the mark of God from my body!"

Wow——!!!

The rich, fragrant liquor gushed out from the spout of the jug, completely drowning Parkash.