Chapter 493: War Knights, Sea Monsters and Behemoths, Battle of Gods and Demons (8K)
A magnificent and solemn white marble church.
The coffin lid with black and gold edging is gradually closing.
The cardinals stood solemnly in a row, and the organ and choir played solemn music.
Outside the church, the sky was gloomy and the rain was pouring.
The rain curtain rolled down along the roof of the hall, and the tightly closed door was pushed open from the inside. A figure in a black windbreaker walked out quickly, and the funeral symphony behind her was still flowing slowly.
Famula left the funeral before it was over.
Her brows were furrowed, her face full of impatience, and she almost felt like vomiting when she thought of the stench like a rotting corpse before the coffin was closed.
A human being has survived for a thousand years and still occupies the position of Pope.
He has degenerated into a walking corpse, a rotten lesion that should have been buried long ago.
It is really sad that he has not died until now.
Although she didn't know who killed the Pope, Famula really wanted to cheer for the other person.
Out of kindness, Famula decided to leave the other party a decent and intact body.
"He has served the heaven for a thousand years and is a qualified family dog. Perhaps you should be patient with him." A little boy in a black suit appeared out of thin air in the rain curtain, his feet off the ground and his hands behind his back.
Even in the heavy rain, the boy's suit was not wet at all, his curly black hair lay softly on his forehead, dignified and reserved, with a halo floating above his head.
"No need to pretend." Famula walked along the corridor in a hurry, her tone cold, "It's not necessary for that kind of person."
"How can it be hypocritical?" The little boy showed a sad expression, wiped the corners of his eyes, and even squeezed out a few tears. "My pet dog died, of course I would be sad and cry."
Famula interrupted the other party's winking and said, "Rafael, who is the murderer?"
Raphael shook his head: "I can't find it."
"How is it possible that we can't find out?" Famula asked coldly, "Or do you think it's unnecessary to care about a running dog?"
"I really can't find anything!" Raphael raised his voice. "I have used my divine power to carefully investigate many times, and all the clues have been completely covered up, which means that the other party's divine power is greater than mine... It is very likely a nine-ringed god!"
Famula was silent for a moment, then stopped in the corridor and stared at the heavy rain: "What's your plan?"
"Come with me." Raphael floated in the rain and led the way. "You will know soon!"
The clouds were gloomy, the wind was howling, and lightning flashed between branches in the lead-gray clouds.
It was raining heavily. Famula stood in the rain, looking up at a torn black cloud, her eyes slightly widened.
The golden light shining from the clouds seemed extremely abrupt in the dark rain!
In that beam of golden light, a six-winged angel appeared. The female had a noble and holy appearance, long brown hair braided into two braids that fell on her shoulders, and she held a brass horn in her hand.
There was a hint of surprise in Famula's eyes... She knew the origin of this angel, one of the three great archangels, Gabriel!
Thousands of gospels and praises rang out in the clouds behind her, overlapping and making overlapping sounds.
“And I saw the dead, great and small, standing before the throne.”
"The books were opened: and another book was opened, which is the book of life."
“The dead were judged out of the things which were written in the books, according to what they had done.”
Famula looked up at the angel who appeared in the rainstorm, her red hair was wet, her face was expressionless, and her eyes flickered slightly.
The Last Judgment.
The end of the Fourth Age.
Judgment Day will come with the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.
Injustice will be judged, and justice will be served! "We really can't sit back and watch the holy land being trampled on." Raphael floated beside Famula, looking up at the sky, "This is a contempt and insult to the heavens... Now is indeed the right opportunity... to blow the horn of Judgment Day!"
Gabriel, the angel in charge of communication, informed the world of this divine message before the great flood of the Third Age.
Now, the catastrophe of the Fourth Age has arrived. Gabriel slowly raised the horn in his hand, with a hint of determination in his eyes.
Woo——
The doubling column blows the trumpet.
Famula looked up at the sky, her pupils shrinking slightly.
As the horn sounded, a huge vortex surged in the sky, dark clouds churned, and thunder and lightning intertwined in the center of the storm's eye.
From the dark, rolling sea of clouds, Famula vaguely saw a giant sea monster-like beast. It was so big that her entire appearance could not be seen clearly. It occupied the entire sky, swimming in the sky, causing the sea of clouds to flow backwards!
Famula's eyes were filled with shock. An unimaginable feeling of oppression was like a mountain pressing down on her shoulders. However, she saw the sky was like a reservoir opening the floodgates, releasing millions of tons of rainwater once again!
The sea monster swam among the strong winds, heavy rains, dark clouds and torn sky, making ancient and terrifying whale calls!
"On the sixth day of Genesis, He created Leviathan and Behemoth from clay..."
Raphael and Famura looked up side by side, their eyes filled with admiration, and shouted:
"Leviathan, send down floods and heavy rains to cleanse the world!"
Boom——
A giant sea monster was looming above the sea of clouds. Wherever it went, the sea of fog rolled and torrential rain poured down!
Holy calendar year 1463, December, winter.
The heavy rain has continued for three days and three nights, and there is still no sign of stopping.
The riverbed burst its banks, hurricanes raged, floods submerged villages and swept away the victims. Similar scenes were played out all over the Shenting Continent.
Accompanied by this unusual natural disaster.
The news of the Pope's assassination spread like wildfire, causing an uproar.
All the kingdoms were plunged into intense turmoil, and anyone who heard about this for the first time could not believe the authenticity of the news.
However, the College of Cardinals of the Papal States issued an edict, admitting without concealment that the Pope had been assassinated, and claiming that the rainstorm was a trial against heretics and that the end of the apocalypse had arrived!
In Asgard, Yeats in Valhalla was surprised to hear this.
In the heavily guarded Papal States, he successfully assassinated the Pope who was protected by the heavens, and even left without leaving any traces... Even he himself couldn't do this! Yeats immediately asked Minerva, wanting to know who did this, but Minerva frowned.
"Even you can't find the murderer?" Yeats said in surprise.
"I have some doubts in my heart. The one who assassinated the Pope is a powerful nine-ring god, but I can't figure out His true identity. It really makes me confused."
Minerva gazed down at the mortal world, her deep eyes piercing through the heavy clouds, watching the endless rainstorm.
"But... one thing is certain... the curtain of apocalypse is rising, and soon, a brutal war will come!"
Instead of waiting passively, Yeats teleported to the material plane and used his own means to find out the details of the Pope's assassination.
But, in the end, nothing was gained.
It was as if a powerful divine force had wiped out the entire truth of the case out of thin air.
Through communication with Mammon, Yeats gained another important piece of information.
Mammon said: "My followers saw that the Archangel Gabriel appeared in the Papal States and carried with him a treasure...Gabriel's trumpet."
Gabriel's trumpet is a symbol of the Last Judgment. When He blows the trumpet, it heralds the coming of Judgment Day.
Just like Heimdall, the guardian god on the Rainbow Bridge, when He blows the horn, it means that the giant army has stepped onto the Rainbow Bridge and the war has arrived! "So..." Ye Zhi frowned and looked at the seemingly endless rainstorm, "This heavy rain was summoned by Gabriel's horn?"
"To be precise, the great flood and the giant beasts that swept across the human world were the embodiment of war."
Mammon said sternly: "Just like the locust plague and the long summer are the embodiment of famine... What we are about to face are most likely the two world-destroying monsters created by the Supreme Will, the sea monster Leviathan and the giant bird Qizhi!"
Yeats couldn't help but think of the origins of these two giant beasts.
The sea monster Leviathan is a giant beast that lives in the ocean and looks like a huge whale.
The giant bird perching on the branch is a giant bird mentioned in the holy book. It looks like a giant roc and is the patron saint of all birds in the world.
The sea monster Leviathan, the giant bird Perch, and the giant beast Behemoth are three giant beasts mentioned in the holy book, representing the dominance of the sea, land, and air respectively.
According to the prophecy of apocalypse, when the world ends, Qizhi, Behemoth and Leviathan will become food for the survivors.
A glimmer flashed across Ye Zhi's eyes, and he said eagerly:
"That is to say, as long as we find the sea monster Leviathan... we can find the whereabouts of the Knight of War!"
Mammon reminded, "According to the alliance agreement we made before, when you fight against Leviathan and Qizhi, I and the other demons of hell will share our divine power with your Behemoth, so that it can gain enough strength to fight against the natural disaster beast..."
"But this is only temporary. If we can't find the controller of Leviathan and Qizhi as soon as possible and eliminate the War Knight, Behemoth will most likely be wiped out!" Mammon said seriously.
Ye Zhi clearly felt that the purple-skinned pig in the divine realm was startled and trembling, conveying an emotion of fear.
"It's not a big problem." Ye Zhi comforted Behemoth, "After we kill Leviathan and Qizhi, I will cook sea monsters and giant birds into food to give you a snack!"
The purple piglet snorted, and the fire of hope rekindled in his eyes: "Roar!"
For delicious food, do it!
One day later.
Yeats received a serious message from Minerva.
"We have found the whereabouts of the Knight of War. He and Leviathan appeared together above the western ocean of the Midgard world!"
Ye Zhi was slightly stunned... Western Ocean? I think it's the Pacific Rim!
"I will set off now to intercept Leviathan to prevent the rainstorm from causing greater damage to the world!" Yeats said.
"You haven't achieved the ninth ring yet. This trip is mainly to find out the truth." Minerva said seriously, "If the War Knight has already reached the ninth ring, then you must evacuate quickly... Even if it will alarm the Supreme Will, I will take action myself!"
Currently, Ye Zhi is only at the peak of the eighth ring. Even though he has obtained the last inheritance of the God of Light, he has yet to break through.
In the face of the heavens and the war knights, Ye Zhi has made a lot of preparations in recent days. Whether it is the underworld or hell, Ye Zhi has a backup plan left!
"I have the giant beast Behemoth under my command, which can kill Leviathan!" Ye Zhi said loudly.
"That doesn't sound like a good sign..." Diamond muttered.
"If you keep making noise, I'll send you out to fight!" Yeats said, "Go fight Leviathan!"
Zuanya rolled his eyes and said slyly, "Ye Zhi, I have a plan!"
Ye Zhi's eyes widened in surprise, "You have a plan too?"
Diamond laughed and said, "As long as the giant bird Qizhi and the sea monster Leviathan are close enough... I have a way to make them fight each other and fight each other directly!"
Yeats was amazed.
Zuan Ya has become successful and has resorted to counter-espionage tactics!
But Ye Zhi was still a little worried, fearing that the unreliable drill might cause some trouble, so he asked doubtfully, "Can it really work?"
Zuan Ya snorted coldly, raised his head and chest, and said proudly:
"I usually get along with you as a squirrel, but in return I get nothing but cold stares and ridicule."
"I'm not going to pretend anymore. I'm going to show my cards now!"
"Since I, Ratatoskr, can provoke a war between Nidhogg and Vidforni, I can naturally make the giant bird Perch and the sea monster Leviathan kill each other!"
Ye Zhi thought about it and found that Zuanya did have a magnificent record in the First Era. If he let it do that from time to time... maybe it could really trigger a big melee among the three gods of sea, land and air!
"What Kyogre, Groudon and Rayquaza..." Ye Zhi complained in his heart.
With the guidance of Minerva, Yeats rushed to the Western Ocean battlefield as soon as possible.
Affected by the catastrophe of judgment, the entire material plane has been on the verge of collapse.
Above the sea, elements and magic were surging wildly, and the violent storms and howling ocean turned the entire world into black and white.
Boom!
Thunder tore through the sky, heavy rain poured down, the sea was churning, and the wind was strong and the rain was heavy.
Ye Zhi enveloped himself with the divine domain and searched the raging ocean with divine power. Suddenly, he became aware of an extremely strong sense of oppression in the clouds above his head.
In the thundering clouds, a huge sea monster shaped like a giant Kun passed under the dome, casting a shadow that blocked out the sun. Its huge tail swayed in the dark clouds, like a moving sky fortress, and the ancient whale cry was deafening! Ye Zhi couldn't help but hiss.
Nine Rings, the origin-level behemoth, the sea monster Leviathan!
"With such a big fish, I don't know how many days I can eat it." Zuanya opened his mouth wide.
“Is now the time to think about this?”
Unless he summons Nidhogg or Fenrir to help, Ye Zhi will have no way to stop this nine-ringed beast!
This is a monster created by the Supreme Will himself, the embodiment of destruction, doomsday, and natural disasters!
Leviathan was like a ruthless war fortress, flying across the sea and sky, bringing down torrential rain and floods that could drown the entire world, causing the continent of Midgard to tremble, bringing fear and despair! Boom!
A flash of lightning tore through the rain curtain, illuminating the world as if it were daytime.
Yeats could barely see the true form of Leviathan in the rainstorm, but he still couldn't see the beginning and the end at a glance.
His scales gleamed coldly under the lightning, his huge fish belly was covered with spikes, his eyes flashed with murderous light, and the ancient whale cry pierced through the rainstorm.
“Woo——”
The waves were surging, and the sea was boiling in the rage of Leviathan! The mythical creature appeared so directly in front of him, bringing the impact and shock of a giant.
Yeats' eyes were slightly solemn. He drew his bow and arrow, and was about to shoot at Leviathan.
Suddenly, a cold sneer sounded in my ears.
"You are overestimating your own abilities."
Ye Zhi's blood froze and a chill quickly spread throughout his body.
Immediately, every cell in his body was ignited, anger and hatred filled Ye Zhi's eyes, his eyes were almost boiling! He rarely had a moment of uncontrollable anger, but the woman in front of him escaped from his hands again and again, it was really hard to control himself! The rain was pouring down, the rolling rain and fog blurred the sky and the earth, the raindrops hit the blood-red armor, and a sweat-blooded warhorse stepped on thunder and floated in the air.
Amidst the lightning and thunder, there appeared a figure like a god of war, with golden eyes filled with sarcasm and mockery.
"Hello again, Mr. God of Food."
"Famula." Ye Zhi's eyes were cold and he spoke each word clearly.
"Call me War Knight."
Her golden eyes seemed to be burning, one of her steel prosthetic arms tightly grasped the reins, and the other hand held a blood-red sword.
The tip of the sword pointed downward, and rain dripped along the groove of the sword, turning into drops of blood in the blink of an eye.
This sword was so sharp that it seemed to cut through the air and draw blood from the void! "No matter who you are!" Ye Zhi rushed out suddenly, holding the shining silver oak sword in his hand, and said in a stern voice, "You deserve to die!"
"Does the God of Cookery also know swordsmanship?" Famula shouted in the rainstorm, "Let me teach you how to use a sword!"
When enemies meet, their eyes turn red with envy! Ding!
The rapiers and broadswords clashed.
Blue sparks splashed in the dark rainy night.
The clash between the Eight-ring True Gods was extremely fierce.
The aftermath turned into a terrifying energy tide, spreading in a ring shape in all directions, setting off a huge wave! Ding! Ding! Ding! The stabbing sword and the sword edge collided in succession, and the two divine powers turned into streams of light, fighting until the afterimage could not be seen clearly.
The God of Food, who was spying on the Nine Rings, and the Knight who was in charge of the Law of War, attacked each other in their domains, and their sword skills continued to entangle each other. In an instant, there were nearly a hundred rounds of attack and defense. Every attack triggered a frenzy in the storm! Boom! Ye Zhi's sacred fire surged with white flames, suddenly cutting through the sky, forming a huge fireball that engulfed the dark clouds, and suddenly swallowed up the Knight of War! Even the world-destroying rainstorm brought down by Leviathan, in front of this terrifying high temperature, the rain also had a brief vacuum zone, with white gas lingering and water mist steaming!
A neigh suddenly sounded, and the blood-red warhorse, with scars all over it, carrying Famura, whose armor was covered with scorch marks, rushed out from the flames, murderous! The bright red long sword swung out a sharp slash, blocking all of Ye Zhi's escape routes! Swish! Ye Zhi's blood splashed in the air, and the wind of revival quickly enveloped the wound, but the scar had blood-red runes flowing seductively, and the blood was dripping, and it could not be healed at all! "Only the weak are afraid of pain!"
Famula's eyes were blazing, burning with madness.
"Come, Ye Zhi, fight with me till the end of the world!"
The rain was pouring down and the waves were raging.
The ocean was shaking under the feet of the two men, and the collision of laws attracted the attention of many divine powers.
A slash split the space.
The space crack was like a portal, and a handsome silver-haired demon stepped out from it.
His straight silver hair was not the slightest bit disheveled even in the heavy rain.
Lucifer looked at the roaring sea monster Leviathan in the sea of clouds as he glanced at the fiercely fighting God of Food and War Knight with a proud gaze.
"Laws must be checked by laws."
Lucifer whispered softly, a cluster of silver flames containing divine power ignited in his hand, and called out:
"Yeats, act according to the covenant."
Immediately, a stream of light fell from the sky.
Ye Zhi threw the purple pig in front of Lucifer.
Lucifer stretched out his hands and calmly caught the stream of light falling from the sky. Looking down, he saw the purple pig huddled in his arms and shivering.
"Don't be afraid." Lucifer stroked Behemoth's fur gently, "You will soon become as powerful as Leviathan."
The purple pig raised his confused gaze and tilted his head.
Lucifer raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and slowly injected a silver flame in his palm into Behemoth's body.
In the battlefield where heavy rain is pouring.
Another powerful energy surged up.
The wind and clouds changed color, and a deafening roar of a giant beast was heard!
Above the surging sea, Ye Zhi and Famula were both startled for a moment and looked towards the source of the sound.
I saw a huge monster standing in the ocean, confronting a huge sea monster flying in the rainstorm! Yeats was moved.
The purple piglet was only the size of a doll, but under the infusion of the power of the Lord of Hell, its size exploded to become like Godzilla! "This is really going to be a battle between Groudon and Kyogre!" Ye Zhi was shocked.
Behemoth's body is as big as a mountain, with muscular body, double horns on his head, and skin as strong as a solid wall that gleams with a cold light.
Boom! Behemoth stepped down, and the sea surface suddenly split open into trenches, water columns shot up into the sky, and the angry waves hit like a landslide!
"roar--!!"
Behemoth's roar was deafening, shaking the ocean, like a land overlord! The torrential rain formed an endless rain curtain, and in the rolling sea of clouds, every swing of the giant tail caused lightning and thunder. From a thundercloud, the head of Leviathan appeared, just like a giant Kun flying in the sky, opening its huge mouth and blasting out a blue beam of annihilation!
Behemoth crouched on all fours, crossing his forearms to resist the surge of energy. The sea water seemed to be boiling, steaming white smoke, and Behemoth moved forward bit by bit against the beam.
With a roar, Behemoth's claws grabbed a huge rock from the seabed. The trench split and the seawater poured back. Behemoth suddenly threw the boulder into the sky! Boom! In the thundering rain clouds, Leviathan let out a wounded whale cry and slowly fell from the sky into the deep sea, stirring up a hundred tons of water! In the ocean, Leviathan was even stronger.
The sweep of its giant tail created huge waves, like a mountain collapsing towards Behemoth!
Behemoth's horns suddenly ignited with flames, and his skin heated up to nearly ten thousand degrees. His eyes were wide open, and the sea water was immediately evaporated into white mist as soon as it touched him!
The two giant beasts clashed in the ocean, their sharp claws colliding with their scales, and their huge tails and long horns clashing with each other.
Every collision causes violent turbulence on the sea surface.
In the dark rainstorm, only the occasional white lightning that tore through the sky made the battle between the two beasts even more spectacular, as if the end of the world had come! Ye Zhi actually had a beast under his command that could compete with the sea monster Leviathan, and Famula was secretly shocked.
And when her eyes caught sight of a silver-haired man standing still in the rain, Famula sneered and gradually understood everything.
"You actually joined hands with hell and colluded with a group of demons that are harming the world!"
Ding! Famula's sword and Ye Zhi's rapier continued to wrestle, and their eyes collided fiercely in mid-air, sparks flying.
"You call yourself the patron saint of mankind, don't you feel ashamed?" Famula said coldly.
"We must distinguish who is the enemy and who is the friend, and unite all the forces that can be united." Yeats laughed out loud: "Even if I tell you this truth, you won't understand it!"
"I only know that only when the Kingdom of Heaven comes, the world will be fair!" Famula said sternly, "Devils are devils, and they are destined to be reduced to ashes!"
"You are worthy enough to talk to me about fairness?!"
Ye Zhi instantly moved forward, with the tip of his fist wrapped in furious red light and the white flame of holy fire.
Two fiery forces converged and exploded.
In an instant, a temperature as high as the surface of the sun erupted!
The punch pierced through the surrounding area and hit Famula in the abdomen! Bang! Famula was like being hit head-on by a chariot, her internal organs were torn apart, and she vomited blood mixed with organ fragments. She was thrown off her horse and fell from the sky with the punch!
But at the same moment, her sword was wrapped in a cursed red light, slashing at Ye Zhi's back and arm, leaving an extremely hideous scar. Even the power of medical skills could not stop the loss of blood! Ye Zhi achieved godhood, but he was still a human body. Due to excessive bleeding, his eyes were slightly black.
However, Famula abandoned her warhorse, her cloak fluttering in the strong wind, and she flew over the sea with a blood-red sword in her hand. She slowly wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her left hand, and the flame in her golden eyes was cold and sharp.
"You could have been a righteous god." Famula said regretfully.
"When you talk about justice..." Ye Zhi looked at the fierce battle between Leviathan and Behemoth in the sea, "Is this what you mean?"
Famula said nothing, but quietly raised her eyes and looked up at the sky where heavy rain was pouring down.
The heavy rain suddenly stopped.
Yeats was surprised to see that in the dark clouds, there was a bright light, casting circles of holy white light.
From the clouds, a huge wing appeared, like a cloud hanging from the sky, covered with white feathers.
As it flapped its wings, a giant white and sacred bird emerged from the clouds.
The giant bird was so beautiful that Ye Zhi could not help but feel a little dazed. However, when Ye Zhi saw the fierceness and coldness in its eyes, a chill ran through his heart! A world-destroying monster, a giant bird perched on a branch! Looking at the giant bird flying in the sky, Famula's eyes flickered and she slowly chanted:
“Then I saw a white throne and a throne high above it, from whose face the earth and the sky withdrew; and there was no place for them to be found.”
Famula's pupils gradually blurred, and the silver metal spread from her prosthetic limbs to her cheeks like a living thing. At the same time, her aura rose steadily.
In just a short moment, under Ye Zhi's solemn gaze, the war knight in front of him had already exuded the pressure of the Nine Rings! The wind whistled, and the giant bird perched on the branch flapped its wings and flew past Ye Zhi, forcing Ye Zhi to retreat, and then carried the war knight and rushed into the sky.
In the light cast by the giant bird's perch, Yeats saw a group of angels descending in the holy light, including the three apostles, Michael, Gabriel, and Raphael.
Among these three apostles, Michael with dazzling golden hair is the most powerful, having reached the ninth ring.
Gabriel and Raphael are good at messaging and medicine, their combat abilities are not obvious, and they belong to the eighth ring.
A group of angels followed behind the three apostles, forming an army formation, marching majestically, bathing in the light cast by the giant bird's perch.
The powerful divine power surged, and even the heavy rain on the battlefield stopped.
Above the ocean, the silver-haired demon looked up and quietly stared at the blonde angel in the sky.
These two angels were once colleagues and good friends, but they took different paths, and eventually one became the Lord of Hell, and the other became the chief of the archangels.
"It seems that we have an old score to settle." Michael spoke, as majestic and sacred as the sun.
Lucifer's eyes remained calm and he nodded slightly: "Go to the Kingdom of Mist."
The Land of Mist had no life inhabiting it, making it an ideal battlefield for the Nine-Ring God! Soon, Lucifer and Michael moved the battlefield, leaving behind a group of angels.
Afterwards, another portal opened, and the furious demon led the demons to arrive late.
"Originally, Belphegor was responsible for the response, but she overslept!" Samael said angrily, "Hey, the God of Food, are you still alive?"
Ye Zhi: "...I can't die anyway!"
Above the ocean, there was a brief stalemate and the atmosphere was tense.
Even Behemoth and Leviathan stopped fighting and fell into an eerie silence.
Gabriel is a gentle-looking woman, holding a horn, her eyes fell on Ye Zhi, and she shook her head gently: "You have been promoted from a mortal to a true god, which is really commendable. Why are you so stubborn?"
"If you are willing to surrender, there will definitely be a place for you in the new world with the Archangel!"
Listening to these words of persuasion, Ye Zhi wanted to laugh. He gently stroked the Nibelung Ring on his knuckles and whispered:
"Senior Heer...this war still requires your help!"
As soon as the words fell, the aura of plane teleportation surged in the ocean.
Above the sea, the mist was thick and a nail-shaped ship appeared quietly!
Najirfar, the Ship of the Dead!
The pitch-black hull, made up of countless nails of the dead, emitted an eerie cold light, and the corpse-shrouding sails were spread out in the wind, shrouding the ship in shadows.
On the bow deck, stood the goddess of death in a black robe, with a stern face, eyes as dark as ink, and the aura of death all around her!
Gabriel opened his eyes slightly wide, looking a little surprised.
Even the goddess of death came out in person!
She couldn't help but cast her eyes towards the young god in white robes.
How could the God of Food have such a big face that he could persuade Hell and the Underworld to participate in this war? As the oldest god in the world, the Goddess of Death could fight against any of the two nine-ringed monsters, the giant bird Qizhi and the sea monster Leviathan, with her own strength! Under the cover of death, the waves became silent, the hull glided silently, and the sea water automatically opened a path, allowing the hull to approach Yeats' direction.
"You are injured." said the goddess of death.
Ye Zhi looked back at the wound that was still bleeding and shook his head, "It's not a big problem."
"When the war begins, I will not be able to take care of you... If you are in danger, use the Ring of the Nibelung to teleport away. I will stay to clean up the mess." He said lightly.
Ye Zhi was somewhat moved and nodded silently, while staring at the last slab of light in the divine realm.
The opportunity to advance to the ninth ring is right here...but, it's just a hair's breadth away!
Woo——
The next moment, the horn in Gabriel's hand sounded.
Above the ocean, the angels launched a charge.
The army of hell is coming head on.
Numerous ghosts rushed out from the nail ship!
The mighty square formations collided with each other, like the collision of two torrents, one white and one black. The aftermath that was enough to destroy the present world was contained by the barrier set up by the goddess of death. As soon as the energies touched the dark barrier, they quickly withered and died.
Yeats felt a sharp gaze coming at him.
On the back of the giant bird, the war knight looked down with a haughty look, revealing the nine-ring pressure, and his indifferent voice had a metallic quality.
"It is important for people to know themselves and never challenge your gods."
Zheng! Ye Zhi smiled coldly, drew his sword from its sheath, and looked stern.
"My sword is not at all bad!"
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(End of this chapter)
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