Chapter 184: Dark Judgment? Catch it and refine it instantly!
"What are you still standing there for! If we don't take action, we'll all die here!"
Dulank shouted at the group of Holy Judges standing beside Song Qiming at the top of his lungs.
Faced with the terrifying pressure from the eight dead kings, the Holy Judge mages finally stopped hesitating and took action.
"Everyone, do not lose your composure! Remember, the glory of the Parthenon will never dim!" Merora raised her scepter high, and her sacred chant echoed over the battlefield. "I will grant you blessings of courage and dispel all gloom! Justice will ultimately triumph over evil!"
Temple Mother Pamishi sighed worriedly on the surface, but a barely perceptible hint of joy flashed in her eyes.
Originally, Panicia's death could be regarded as the final blow before Ishida's 'resurrection'!
It can not only eliminate dissidents, but also make Ye Xinxia buried with her, and is almost destined to help her ascend the throne of the goddess again.
But who could have expected that the man named Wang Feng could not only summon the Black Dragon Emperor, but also summon six great monarchs and two supreme monarchs!
The sudden change in the situation forced everyone into the melee.
Wang Feng, go ahead and make this storm even bigger!
Leave Yizhisha alone, and you will be judged by the Archangel of the Holy City!
And she, the Mother of the Parthenon and the White Pope of the Black Church, is the final winner of this game of power!
"The drums of war beat for you! Fear is over!"
"Follow my guidance and accept the divine blessing! Warriors of the Parthenon, victory will surely be ours!"
Merola's sound magic washed away the fear in everyone's hearts like a tide, and the brilliant light of blessing enveloped every wizard.
With this double blessing, the fighting spirit was rekindled in the eyes of the originally trembling mages.
Temple of Faith, Temple of Judgment, Holy Judge.
Except for the Knights' Hall that was fighting against the Black Dragon Emperor, all the super-class combat forces of the Parthenon were deployed to the battlefield.
They have only one goal - to wipe out the dead kings in all directions and kill the "evil leader" Wang Feng who stirred up the situation!
"Holy Decision - Demon Judgement Sword!"
The dazzling golden lightsaber tore through the sky and slashed down with the power of divine judgment, as if to purify all darkness.
“Aa ...
The mountain corpse roared to the heavens, its crimson eyes burning with a frenzied fighting spirit. As the forerunner of the eight fallen kings, and a subject of the king, how could it retreat even a single step?
Boom——!!!
Its giant arm like a mountain was swung out fiercely, and the wind from its fist was like a falling meteor, crashing into the Sword of Judgment that fell from the sky!
Snap!
Light and darkness collided violently, and a terrifying shock wave swept in all directions.
Under the purifying power of light magic, the flesh and blood on the right arm of the Mountain Corpse quickly melted away, revealing its eerie white bones. But it - still didn't take a single step back!
"roar--!!"
It suddenly swung its other arm, carrying a monstrous deathly aura, and smashed it heavily to the ground!
Boom——!!!
The ground cracked like a spider web, and terrifying shock waves instantly swept across hundreds of Judgment Mages.
Their internal organs were shattered in an instant, blood gushed out from all their orifices, and they couldn't even scream before they turned into corpses on the ground!
They want to cross the Eight Directions Dead King and attack Wang Feng?
ridiculous!
The Parthenon has now become a stage for a feast of death!
Who dares to step forward——
Whoever does it must die!
…
Wang Feng slowly raised his hand, and a throne made of dark red bones and black crystals appeared out of thin air, hovering above the battlefield.
He held Ye Xinxia in his arms and sat down leisurely, overlooking the fight below, his eyes as indifferent as if he was watching a boring drama.
Blood flowed on the temple steps, the roars of the undead and the screams of the mages intertwined into a melody of death, but he only gently stroked Ye Xinxia's hair, a cold smile on his lips.
Perhaps this is the indifference of the king?
Ye Xinxia looked up at him, her lips slightly parted, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end, she just sighed softly and leaned meekly on his chest.
"That's all..."
"Since Brother Wang Feng wants to do this, even if it means destroying the entire Parthenon..."
"I will also stay by your side, quietly accompanying you."
A complex light flashed in the depths of her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a kind of almost paranoid obedience.
At this moment, she is no longer an imprisoned saint, no longer a pawn manipulated by fate, but...
The evil concubine who brings disaster to the world and snuggles up to the tyrant!
An accomplice who is willing to accompany him into the underworld!
…
The other side
"We can't wait any longer!"
He turned his head suddenly, his eyes piercing the Twelve Judges like a knife, his voice hoarse and frantic:
"Bring down the Dark Judgment immediately! Now! Immediately!"
The Twelve Judges looked at each other. After a brief silence, one of them sneered and threw a stone as black as ink without hesitation.
With someone taking the lead, there is nothing to worry about!
Crash!
One, two, three... a total of eight black stones broke through the air, hovered above the sky, and then shot towards the direction of Wang Feng like meteors!
Wang Feng raised his eyes, but did not stop him. He just leaned lazily on the bloody throne with a sarcastic arc at the corner of his mouth.
"Finally here?"
The black stones swirled around him and Ye Xinxia. Suddenly, a pitch-black curtain of light unfolded like an abyss, completely engulfing the two of them!
Dark execution ground is coming!
Rumble—
The darkness spread like a tide, instantly covering the entire sacred mountain and even engulfing the edge of Athens.
A cold, decayed, and desperate atmosphere permeated the air, as if even the light had been completely devoured.
And in the depths of this absolute darkness—
"roar--!!!"
A soul-shaking roar sounded, and then a huge shadow slowly emerged.
The Greek god of death - Hagia!
It was clad in black and gold armor, its body crawling with rotting bugs, its hideous tentacles wriggling in the darkness, and with every step it took, the ground cracked like fragile glass.
Ye Xinxia was in the dark execution ground, and she felt a sudden surge of heat deep inside her body, as if a blazing flame was burning in her blood.
A holy soul slowly emerged behind her, radiating silver light and awe-inspiring divine power.
What is shocking is that this soul shadow is 90% similar to the soul shadow that Wang Feng summoned at the beginning!
"There are two Parthenon spirits...?!"
The guests who were invited to attend the funeral had extremely strange expressions on their faces, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
Dulank, Merola, Pamixi, and even Norman and Asharuya who were hiding in the dark and watching the show... everyone was stunned.
They had never heard of the Parthenon spirit that had been passed down for thousands of years.
It will be Gemini!
…
"Hira... doesn't seem to be that great~"
Wang Feng glanced at the dark creature in front of him, with a hint of sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Before he finished speaking, vast magical energy suddenly erupted, and the Parthenon soul behind him burst out with blazing divine light, like a scorching sun descending to the earth.
The milky white star palace unfolded majestically above his head, and a holy and magnificent aura swept across the entire venue.
"God bless!"
The holy light that was supposed to heal all living beings fell on Haila, but it was like the deadly poison.
The swarm of undead insects let out a shrill hiss, peeled off in pieces in the dazzling light, and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.
"roar--"
Haila's roar made the stone walls of the execution ground tremble.
This script is wrong!
It should have enjoyed the sacrifice just as it devoured Isendel!
How did it become a sacrifice?
Boss, help me!
Unfortunately, from the moment it appeared in the world, its fate was already determined.
"It should be enough for Qinglong to have a meal."
Wang Feng clenched his five fingers, and the Eye of Time and Space suddenly activated.
Refined in an instant!
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ps: I originally wanted to include a scene of an angel’s arrival, but after calculating, the word count was a bit too much, so I decided not to include it.
Hammer the angel tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)
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