Chapter 349: Hat Trick, Classic Reappearance
Everywhere I look, I see desolation.
Well, it was simply that the Holy City of Light was flattened by the aftermath of the battle between Lu Wenwu and the God of Justice and Judgment.
Not to mention the city at their feet which served as their battlefield.
Even several of the originally rolling mountains on the side were flattened, and a rushing river that originally ran through the entire plain was directly cut off and changed its course by a single impact.
This is what it's like to live in a fantasy world.
Who knows, one day the climate and geographical environment at your doorstep might be changed by a great battle between powerful people.
Just like the people of Zhongzhou in the Douqi Continent should still be enjoying the tens of thousands of miles of super canyon attraction called "Shuangdi Gorge".
When the God of Justice and Judgment suddenly "self-destructed", he activated the [Evil] Nemesis in the same way as before, actively absorbing the so-called "evil" power.
Between heaven and earth, gray-black particles that even god-level powerhouses could hardly distinguish continued to gather into clusters, turning into strands of materialized airflow and merging into Lu Wenwu's body.
For a moment, the entire ruins of the Holy City of Light seemed to be shrouded in this gray-black airflow, and the faint wailing of ghosts could be heard.
As soon as this aura entered his body, Lu Wenwu had the same feeling as when he first looked up at the divine body of faith.
Madness, violence, disorder. The desires buried deep in the heart seem to be magnified endlessly, and are about to burn out people's rationality.
But the next moment, the blood and energy surged like an angry dragon, and this evil power was suddenly decomposed, filtered and purified into some kind of difficult-to-define energy substance, which was integrated into every cell of Lu Wenwu.
That is a completely different experience from adding points directly.
He only felt as if a hot current surged in his body, flowing through his limbs and bones with the blood, as hot as if he had soaked in a hot spring.
There was a slight pain mixed with a hint of pleasure.
The body-refining technique of conquering people with virtue started to work automatically. Lu Wenwu's angry dragon image was retracted, and his whole body continued to shrink, returning to its normal size.
However, the aura emanating from him did not weaken at all, but continued to rise.
Wisps of scarlet hot steam rose from his body.
At first glance, these bloody vapors that were expelled from the body as waste seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds, and were enough to penetrate gold and iron when they fell.
Soon, the gray-black whirlwind that condensed from the sky and earth disappeared completely, and Lu Wenwu's practice also stopped.
His muscles, as strong and muscular as a marble sculpture, rubbed against each other slightly, and his exposed broad back stretched out like a ghost face, looking extremely terrifying.
“The increase in purity is still so intoxicating.”
Lu Wenwu muttered, stretched his neck, and conjured up a piece of clothing on his body again.
He felt his current physical condition, and his expression suddenly became a little complicated.
The believers of the entire Holy City of Light became ghosts in the aftermath of his battle with his opponents, and his bloody aura increased significantly.
But what is even more incredible is that the power of merit he increased is four times that of the blood evil energy!
In other words, even if we ignore the double bonus of Chaos Goodness, which comes from "I think I'm doing a good thing", the bloody evil energy that can be increased by destroying the Holy City of Light is still far lower than the power of merit.
"Damn, that's outrageous." Lu Wenwu couldn't help but complain, "Those who know think we've arrived at the Holy City of Light, while those who don't would think we've arrived at Lion Camel Ridge at the foot of Lingshan Mountain!"
In addition to the increase in merit power and blood evil energy, the cultivation resources transformed by [Evil Nemesis] are definitely not small.
Right on the system panel, Lu Wenwu's [Physical] attribute has been upgraded to 1.1!
One battle is equivalent to one tenth of Lu Wenwu’s years of training!
This was something he had never expected.
If something like this happens nine more times, my strength will double quickly, right?
But that's just a thought.
Even if Lu Wenwu really has this ability, there are not so many masters for him to kill.
The Church of Light is already the undisputed dominant force on the continent. If any single church or force is singled out, no one except the dragon clan is worthy of being its opponent.
Unless the Magic Academy of Magic activates its py ability of "Pupils All Over the World" and recalls all the graduates who have gone out to make a living after graduation.
It probably has the strength to challenge the Holy See of Light.
This time, Lu Wenwu not only eliminated more than half of the high-end forces of the Holy See of Light, including the Pope, and wiped out the entire Holy City of Light, but also completely killed a god who could be ranked at least in the top three in the faith of light, and completely destroyed two divine artifacts!
As we all know, in most Western fantasy worlds, the hidden part of the Church of Light is generally darker than the Church of Darkness.
Therefore, it is basically impossible to replicate this level of enjoyment.
unless
Directly charge into the Kingdom of Light and slaughter all the gods of light?
A hint of excitement flashed in Lu Wenwu's eyes.
Although he doesn't know how to enter the kingdom of the gods of light for the time being, doesn't he have a blood chosen one in his hand who knows how to enter the kingdom of blood and darkness?
Thinking of this, Lu Wenwu's mind moved, and the whole person suddenly disappeared from the spot.
When he appeared again, he was already in the lowest prison of the Dragon Palace, at the bottom of the Spirit Stone Mountain.
This is the upper core of the Dragon Mansion's formation, and it is also the place with the strongest suppressing power in the entire Dragon Mansion.
The power of countless spiritual veins is used to suppress it, not to mention the remnant soul of a special spiritual body like the Blood Demon Bula.
Even if a truly powerful god is imprisoned there, there is no possibility of escape.
The strength of the prisoners suppressed inside will be continuously extracted by the Dragon Palace Formation, transformed into pure energy and injected into the upper inner palace for the enjoyment of those real dragons who are more homely than each other.
Who told you about fixed-term imprisonment in the world of cultivating immortals?
After staying there for a long time, it will be refined until not even a residue is left!
If there is something left, it will definitely be a good material for refining treasures. It is a pure win-win situation.
Now, the blood demon Bra is enjoying such treatment.
He is the only prisoner here.
Maomao squatted in front of him and watched. He was the only jailer here.
"I'm so happy to meet you here, my friend." Lu Wenwu said with a smile.
With a flick of his hand, the chains connected to the blood demon Bra fell off.
It was a special magical weapon that seemed unreal and could even lock the soul and thoughts, putting people in a dazed state with their brains completely blank.
It was not until this time that the blood demon Bra finally woke up from his dream and found that he had come to a special place.
and
Why has my body become so weak?
He just felt the breath of a god among the gods of light, so he immediately urged the guy named Tyrannosaurus to run away.
Then, he felt a black screen before his eyes, and then he became like this.
Even the spirits seemed somewhat unreal.
"What is this place?" Blood Demon Bra said with difficulty, "It looks like a dungeon where prisoners are held. Were we captured by the Holy See of Light and imprisoned in a special cell?"
When he said this, his eyes revealed a strong sense of disbelief.
"How could He not kill us directly after He descended upon us? What on earth is the Holy See of Light planning?"
"Damn it. What the hell is this place? I feel like my body is constantly weakening. I've never felt so weak as I do now. It feels like any mortal could kill me."
Lu Wenwu crossed his arms and said with a smile, "Unfortunately, this is not the territory of the Holy See of Light, but mine."
"your?"
The blood demon Bra was stunned for a moment, then his expression became clear.
"Hmm, such a powerful dragon might, it must be Dragon Island, right? So this is what's underneath Dragon Island. This is the first time I've been inside Dragon Island in all these years, and it can be considered as satisfying my curiosity."
"I agree. With your powerful strength and bloodline, how could those old immortals of the dragon clan not prepare a life-saving item like the Interdimensional Teleportation Scroll for you?"
"You're wrong. This isn't Dragon Island." Lu Wenwu laughed, his expression intriguing. "This is my territory, mine alone."
"Your territory? Are you kidding?" Blood Demon Bula was clearly unconvinced. "Apart from Dragon Island, I really don't know where else in this world can stop the gods from hunting us. If the gods themselves descend to the mortal world, who else can stop them except Dragon Island, which is said to be blessed by the Dragon God?"
"I."
Lu Wenwu said seriously.
"The God of Justice and Judgment descended upon the world to avenge my sword. But he was not strong enough, so I killed him, devoured the Scales of Equality, destroyed the Holy City of Light, and left no believers or clergy alive."
"Are you kidding me?" Blood Devil Bra suddenly laughed. "Haha. I admit, you're really strong, and this joke is certainly a good one, but you're so serious... Eh? Why aren't you laughing yourself?"
"I'm stating the facts, why am I laughing?" Lu Wenwu said seriously again, "The God of Justice and Judgment is dead. The Scales of Equality, the Sword of Judgment, and He Himself are completely dead. In other words, I have obliterated the concepts He forged from legends. There is no chance of His return."
At this moment, the blood demon Bra was suddenly stunned.
He laughed dryly twice. "Hahahaha, you said you destroyed the artifact, killed the God of Justice and Judgment, and razed the Holy City of Light to the ground?"
"yes."
Lu Wenwu answered affirmatively, with an extremely sincere expression on his face.
"This guy is a bit weak, and I long for a stronger opponent. So, can you tell me how to enter the Kingdom of Blood and Darkness? This god, who sounds so strange, should be much more powerful than the God of Justice and Judgment, right?"
"You fart!"
The blood demon Bra suddenly exploded with emotions.
He stood up suddenly, pointed his finger at Lu Wenwu and shouted, "How could you possibly kill a god? Who do you think you are? Gods are great! Immortal! Eternal! No power can wipe them out!"
"That's the truth." Lu Wenwu shrugged.
Blood Demon Bra sneered: "Well, even if you can do it, you still don't know how to enter the Kingdom of God. Kill me, and I won't tell you. I hope we can meet again soon next time."
Even if you kill me, I will be resurrected.
I won’t tell you, what can you do to me?
Indeed, under normal circumstances, threats and inducements are completely useless against the blood demon Bra.
He is not even afraid of death, what else can he be afraid of?
At worst, you can just read the bar and revive!
But yeah.
This is clearly not a normal situation right now.
"Anchoring on folk legends isn't as solid as anchoring on the gods." Lu Wenwu couldn't help but sigh. "I've killed gods, so why do you think I can't do anything to you?"
"Would you like to try?"
The blood demon Bula was still being stubborn, with a disdainful smile on his face.
"I know I can't beat you, but I can be resurrected. What can you do to me?"
"Don't cry until you see the coffin." Lu Wenwu lowered his head, bent down and patted Maomao's head, "Go, Maomao, give him a good life!"
"Woof!"
The master and pet were in tune with each other, and Maomao instantly transformed into his original form.
The huge dog almost occupied the entire suppression area, and lowered its head to look at the dazed blood demon Bula.
At this moment, the mocking expression on his face had completely frozen.
Damn, how big was this puppy originally!?
This aura has already caught up with the peak truth that is about to break through the God of Magic!
The next moment, Maomao's body seemed to shake violently.
Immediately, one of the blood demon Bula's legs disappeared completely, completely separated from his soul.
"Oh, so you're just trying to fool my legs!?"
The mocking voices stopped abruptly.
The blood demon Bra looked at the person below him with eyes filled with intense disbelief, his eyes bloodshot.
Now he can clearly feel that his legs are gone!
He is the soul!
Part of my memory disappeared for no apparent reason!
Now, the blood demon Bra was completely panicked.
He had no idea what was going on.
I am clearly a chosen one blessed by God, and I already possess the immortal power of God. Why did a dog take away one of my legs and part of my memory?
What's more, I am a soul!
Why can't I even condense a new leg?
Lu Wenwu looked at the completely panicked guy and asked calmly, "Now, do you believe what I say? Are you willing to tell me how to enter the Kingdom of Blood and Dark Night? If you still refuse, I don't mind making you disappear from this world completely."
Are you kidding? Maomao has inherited the legacy of the Sun-Devouring and Moon-Eating God!
No matter what you are, one bite will cause real damage!
Do you understand the value of breaking through the defense of the Monkey King with one blow?
Just a little Kami tainted with a little reality-distorting power, he could be swallowed at will.
Obviously, the blood demon Bra is not stupid either.
After just a second of hesitation, he figured out many problems.
It’s hard to say whether Tyrannosaurus can kill God, but it is definitely possible to kill him.
That strong sense of crisis forced him to follow the best choice deep in his heart.
With a thud, the Blood Demon Bula knelt on the ground on his only remaining leg, supporting himself with his hands and lying on the ground. He said in a somewhat flattering tone, "Dear father, please accept my child's greetings! What do you want to hear first?"
Lu Wenwu: “????”
(End of this chapter)
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