Chapter 380 Xu Qingqiang is broken
Titan took action.
Without any orders, Dongtan struck his first blow at the god, a blow that broke faith and pledged allegiance to the death.
“What a joy!”
The corners of Dongtan's honest face were split to the sides, showing his teeth.
His expression gradually became excited, and he took another step forward. At the same time, a new spear gathered in his hand, and then he swung his arm violently.
“Titan!!!”
“Buzz!”
The javelin hit the god's eyes again, and scarlet blood spurted out like a bursting watermelon.
That’s right, it feels like having someone to back you up!
That’s it, don’t be afraid, just move forward bravely!
This kind of freedom, this kind of release without having to suppress anything, has finally arrived after so many years!
What does it matter if it's a god? No matter how noble and powerful they are, what can they do? I only need to worship the god I believe in!
Oh my God! The direction of your finger is the battlefield I am heading for, the target of my spear tip!
When a truly tall man propped up the sky above his head, the pleasure of killing gods was indescribable. Dong Tan's Titan blood seemed to come alive again, and he was extremely excited.
But when he condensed the third spear and was about to strike it towards the sky, all the red eyes disappeared.
The god who descended with will withdrew his divine power while cursing in pain, and the oppressive and suffocating pressure completely dissipated.
Xu Qingqiang stood on the tall building that once held the scarlet eyes, pointing his finger with a cigarette in it in the direction of Dong Tan, and his expression showed that he was quite unhappy.
This is our Blue Star Legion's debut performance, why are you, a Titan, getting involved?
Biaozi!
Dong Tan was pointed at and patted his strong chest, making a "dong dong" sound. Seeing that Xu Qingqiang was still pointing at him, he thought about it and actually imitated the others, saluted with a Blue Star military salute, and smiled with a simple face and a mouthful of white teeth.
Xu Qingqiang's fingers twitched, cigarette ashes flew everywhere, and he finally withdrew his hand.
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
The projection of the god was withdrawn, but the war in the city was not over yet. The chariots and the generals of the Blue Star Pioneer Army were still hunting down the members of the Freedom Alliance in the city.
Xu Qingqiang identified a direction, and the magic pattern climbed up his cheek again. With a few "hehehe" flashes, he disappeared into the city.
Someone behind him asked Haoba: "Aren't we going?"
Haoba looked at the power of death that did not surge into the city, then looked at Dongtan who was eager to try, and shook his head.
This is the Blue Star civilization "flexing its muscles", and they just need to watch quietly. As the absolute followers of the gods, they are destined to be superior to other races and should have the ability to shock all sides.
One of the five major cities of the Free Alliance was destroyed in less than an hour.
Except for the difficulty when the projection of the gods descends, no force can stop the Blue Star Legion's conquest.
Perhaps this city once had practitioners of law, but when disaster struck, these practitioners of law ran faster than civilians, resulting in almost no resistance in this city.
At this time, more people also understood why the Freedom Alliance, which seemed to be the strongest, was chosen for the first battle.
This alliance is simply a mess, with everyone having their own selfish motives. Once they encounter this irresistible force, these practitioners of the laws who usually boast of their power will never sacrifice their lives for civilians, nor do they have the awareness to stay and share life and death with the alliance.
In comparison, the human race, led by the Titans, elves and leaders of several other civilizations, put up a desperate resistance against the siege of all races. Although defeated, it was still glorious, and their spirit is even more valuable.
It was also because of their persistence that Wei Huan became a god and brought the final turning point for the human race.
This free alliance was of vital importance. It approached the human race's important city, was baptized by the fire of war, and turned into ruins in the flames.
It was not until this time that Wei Huan's death energy poured into the city, collected the corpses of the newly dead aliens, and transformed them into dead spirits again, making up for the previous losses in a blink of an eye.
The sky above the ruins was once again shrouded in gray fog, and this once extremely prosperous city fell completely silent.
Xu Qingqiang returned to the chariot and sat in front of Wei Huan, smiling, "Did I perform well? Did I not embarrass you?"
Wei Huan nodded: "I haven't wielded my sword for thirty years, and things are very different now."
Xu Qingqiang smiled: "That's right, you can't be the only one growing up, we all worked hard too."
Wei Huan felt it and said, "Your law...what happened to your blood? Why did you wither after practicing?"
"I'm stuck." Xu Qingqiang couldn't laugh anymore when talking about this. "Like I said at the beginning, it's easy to enter and practice the lower laws, but it's not that easy to achieve godhood. For the past ten years, I've been stuck at a bottleneck and had to find another way out.
During your retreat, I explored many ruins and battled diamond-level monsters. Finally, in the moment of life and death, I realized the Law of Withering."
Wei Huan nodded: "The middle law of the abyss is also the law of absorbing energy. The power of withering is thousands of times that of blood. Moreover, withering has the effect of growth and spread. The energy of transformation is also very strong. This is indeed your way."
"That's right. After I comprehended the Law of Withering, my cultivation progressed very quickly. It was a natural progression. I thought I could become a god just like that, maybe even faster than you. Guess what?" Xu Qingqiang's expression began to twist. "I've reached the bottleneck again."
“What’s the bottleneck?”
"Conversion rate and capacity. Although I can cast the Withering Field, the energy it transforms is too terrifying. My body simply cannot withstand it. As a result, I can only activate this Withering Field for a maximum of one minute. If I open it for longer than that, my body will explode."
Wei Huan smiled: "I always thought your body was a bottomless pit."
"I thought so, too, until I realized that there was a time when I couldn't eat anymore. So now, if I want to continue evolving this withering realm, I must achieve a breakthrough myself."
"Do you know the direction of the breakthrough?"
"I know. If I can break myself apart and rebuild my body with Withering, then evolution can continue. My body is made of Withering energy, so naturally there is no upper limit."
"Just your body will be shattered and you will die."
"Yes, I will die. How can I be reborn after I die? This is completely contradictory."
"Xu Qingqiang, I can do it."
Xu Qingqiang was stunned when he heard this. When he looked at Wei Huan again, he saw the extremely familiar face. The rich divinity and power of the gods filled this space all the time. However, as a family member, he habitually ignored it.
“Bang!”
Xu Qingqiang slapped his forehead, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "I am such an idiot."
Then he raised his head again, the smile on his face had disappeared, and his eyes glowed red. He stood up, knelt on one knee solemnly, and looked at the god before him: "Great God, my eternal follower, please grant me death."
Wei Huan's eyes opened and closed, a cruel smile appeared on his divine face, and he raised his hand.
Mu Zhong, Captain Xue and others who were standing aside shook their bodies and subconsciously wanted to say something.
But in the end, they felt the complete trust between the god and his followers and remained silent.
Wei Huan's gaze followed Xu Qingqiang's scarlet eyes and saw the green flame burning quietly deep in his eyes.
Maybe there is destiny in all things.
For many, many years, he had been thinking about one thing: where would Xu Qingqiang go if he died, having consumed so much of his death energy? Would he end up in his tomb?
Now he knows the answer.
The outstretched palm emanated the aura of the law of death. At this moment, the power of the god was expanded to a level that even his followers could not bear. It was like a giant hand reaching down from outside the universe, occupying Xu Qingqiang's eyes and enveloping him.
Xu Qingqiang's heart was calm, only his eyes showed an endless desire to become stronger.
Facing the approaching divine finger, he calmly closed his eyes and faced death.
"puff!"
The god's index finger just lightly touched the person who was still healthy a second ago, and turned into a pile of rotten flesh on the ground. Blood splattered in the room, splashing all over the heads and faces of Mu Zhong and others.
It was obvious that everyone was in a panic. Even Mu Zhong, who trusted Wei Huan the most, could not accept the fact that Xu Qingqiang died in front of him.
He tried his best to restrain himself from thinking in a bad direction, and his whole body was tense.
Wei Huan's expression was also very solemn at this moment. As the god who controls death, he knew very well that Xu Qingqiang would definitely come to his tomb after his death. As long as he wanted, he could let Xu Qingqiang recover all his memories, come back again, and be immortal from then on.
However, this is not Xu Qingqiang's path. By relying on his power to survive in the tomb, Xu Qingqiang is destined to walk the path of death.
Xu Qingqiang is a born devil, and the way of death will destroy him.
It is destined that you will never become a god in this life.
Therefore, what Wei Huan needs to do next is very important.
Not only did he not give Xu Qingqiang the power of death, but after he turned into meat paste, he was still carefully taking back the power of death that had been absorbed by Xu Qingqiang.
Green light, like ribbons, flew out from every part of Xu Qingqiang's flesh and flew into Wei Huan's hands. He carefully took away the power of death from this body.
As the power of death is stripped away, the most critical moment arrives.
Can Xu Qingqiang return with the help of the power of the Law of Withering?
Wei Huan hooked his fingers, and the last ray of green light was also extracted by him. He looked at the puddle of mud on the ground and waited.
The anomaly did not last long before it appeared.
As the power of death left, the power of the abyss began to emerge from these pieces of flesh. The minced flesh was like iron blocks attracted by a magnet, growing from small pieces of flesh into large pieces of flesh. The blood flowed back, the pieces of flesh gathered together, and finally turned into a meat ball again.
Mu Zhong lowered his head and looked at the blood splattered on the back of his hand.
This is Xu Qingqiang's blood. At this moment, it is emitting an abnormal energy, extremely active, as if every cell in the blood is alive. It leaves his hand and gathers in the ball of flesh.
When the last drop of blood returned to the flesh ball, the flesh ball, which had been trembling abnormally just now, stopped moving.
Captain Xue looked at Rouqiu intently and said, "Is this going to give birth to a Nezha?"
Then he suddenly looked up at Wei Huan: "Boss, what's next?"
Wei Huan sensed the vigorous vitality within the flesh ball and said, "Move him away."
"Yes." Hammer Brother obeyed the order, picked up the big meatball with one hand, and left the cab.
Seeing that the two bosses had something to say and were curious about Xu Qingqiang's situation, the others also said goodbye and left.
Only when there were two people left in the room did Wei Huan say, "Don't worry, even if we fail, Xu Qingqiang won't die."
Mu nodded. "I know, but I'm just nervous. It seems I haven't adapted to your status as a god yet."
Wei Huan stood up and wiped the faint trace of blood on the back of Mu Zhong's hand: "It doesn't matter if you don't adapt. God is just a level of power."
"That's right." Mu Zhong nodded. "We discussed this a long time ago, I know." Mu Zhong said, shaking Wei Huan's hand with his backhand. "The Titans, the Sky Monks, and the Craftsmen have all firmly followed us. We have already achieved most of our original goal, but those elves seem to be even more resistant."
"I don't rely on faith. Whether they accept it or not has nothing to do with me. I choose my own path and I have to be responsible for my choices."
"You said you weren't angry, but you almost said, 'Don't regret it if you don't choose me.'"
Wei Huan was stunned for a second, then said with a helpless smile, "Okay, that's a bit overbearing."
"Being overbearing is the right thing to do. That's how you're humane. Lately, you've been looking at things from too high a perspective. Of course, I like you as a god, but I can truly embrace you when you smile now." As he said this, Mu Zhong hugged Wei Huan tightly, buried his head in his neck, and whispered, "There are still ten years left. We must train Brother Qiang. He is the one among us who is closest to a god. I will feel at ease with the two of you by my side, even if you go to the divine realm."
Wei Huan gently stroked Mu Zhong's back and chuckled, "Don't underestimate the power of the God of Disaster. We have a trump card, don't worry."
Only when the "trump card" was mentioned did Mu Zhong truly relax. That's right, they still had a "trump card," originally prepared for the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield. Unexpectedly, it went completely unused. The Ten Thousand Races Battlefield was essentially a "preparation area" for public ridicule. Wei Huan's godhood was bound to offend almost all the gods, and the divine realm was the real battlefield.
So, in other words, Wei Huan didn't take this expedition that made all the indigenous people nervous seriously at all.
An ambush and frenzied counterattack by the indigenous people?
In the face of the power of the gods, the fighting power of these indigenous people is no more than a group of stronger ants.
The will of God has arrived?
Not to mention Wei Huan's attack, everyone saw the battle just now. Even the Blue Star Legion could beat back the will of God.
During these ten years, Wei Huan will be invincible in this world, and the human race will prosper.
As for ten years later, if Wei Huan can also gain a foothold in the divine realm, the human race will naturally still rise and fall.
While Wei Huan was talking in the car, the expeditionary force continued to advance, and the good news of victory in the war had already been passed back to the human city.
"Win?"
"Indeed, not only did they easily knock down the bone wall that the Free Alliance had set up on the border to block the natural disaster, but they also knocked down a major city not long ago."
"Great! It turns out that you still need the support of the gods to have confidence."
"I know what you're thinking. Listen to me first. A flesh-and-blood god from the Free Alliance also descended upon us with His will. But in this battle, our gods didn't even take action. Their followers alone accomplished the deicide. Do you know what this means? It means humanity has the courage and strength to confront lower-level gods. After all, once gods go to the divine realm, they never return. As long as we're not afraid of the projection of their will, we'll be absolutely safe in this world."
"I know, of course I know, and I'm very happy. But, I'm just a little worried. What about the mid-level gods, or the main gods? Won't they take action?"
"It's pointless to think that way. We've emerged from the crisis of impending genocide. We're doing well now. Under the leadership of the gods, we'll surely be even better. We must believe in His power!"
"Yes, we won."
"The gods' followers are also very powerful. It is they who have defeated the gods' will."
"My God, this is the first time in so many years that our human race has wielded a sword against a god."
"This is a terrible thing, but I know that if we never take this step, we will be finished and eliminated from the battlefield of all races. It's good now."
"You mean, Dong Tan hurt the gods?"
Titan, who stayed in the city to work on construction, had a very complicated expression after receiving the news.
After thousands of years of beliefs and habits, they have developed the habit of accepting the oppression of gods, and are willing to resist the siege of all races even if it means they will be torn to pieces. But she has always been clear that if a god appears at that time, they will give up resistance in accordance with the god's will. In fact, this is not a kind of relief.
Those civilizations that ascended later, whether it was the Blue Star Civilization or the Sky Civilization, had never experienced the prosperous scene of the gods' light shining on the world, nor did they revere the gods.
Therefore, in the minds of many immortals, wielding a sword against any god is a terrible and arrogant act that will lead to the destruction of the tribe.
Dongtan is not young anymore, only two hundred years younger than Titan. He has been taught by his tribe since he was a child and knows very well that swinging a sword at a god is something that he absolutely cannot do.
But he did it.
Among all the tribes that followed the God of Disaster, he was the first to swing a sword at the God, and even injured the God and got his hands stained with the God's blood.
This is terrible!
So arrogant!
So...brave and fearless.
Titan smiled after hearing the news and said to the anxious tribesmen around him, "Dontan is very brave. He dared to break the shackles of rules and pursue the true path in his heart. I have always said that Dontan is the most talented among us. His heart will not be constrained by rules and regulations. Our path has become rotten. It is time for someone like him to forge a new path.
Tell them not to worry and just do what they think is right.”
The old Titan thought for a moment, and finally agreed with Titan's words.
Before leaving, he added, "The elves have been resisting contact with the gods, which makes me a little worried."
Titan thought about it and didn't find it strange: "Elves are such proud creatures. I'm not surprised that they would do this. Let Ternas and Dodora deal with it."
"knew."
Seeing the old tribesman about to leave but staying to speak, Titan smiled and said, "Just say it all at once."
The old tribesman sighed: "Is this really okay?"
Titan immediately understood that the old people had always been skeptical about the gods taking the initiative to attack. After all, the Titans have always been kind and a peace-loving civilization.
Ti Tan said, "Right or wrong is not important. What's important is that we have no choice. Uncle Mu Tan, since you have decided to go on, please be more resolute."
The old tribesman's face was dry and wrinkled, and his cloudy eyes opened and closed. Finally, he sighed: "You are right, I am really old."
Titan walked to the window and looked at the citizens who were gathered in the city to discuss the war. It had been a long time since he saw such bright smiles on their faces.
The terrible dark clouds covered the entire sky, but avoided the sky above the city. The warm sunlight fell on everyone, illuminating their shining eyes.
That adult was actually very gentle. He gave both them and the elves the opportunity to make their own choices.
His spears and His disasters are directed only at the enemies.
So, no matter what, just don’t become enemies.
Titan stretched in the sun, turned around and took a step forward with full energy.
"Alright, alright, come with me now that you've rested enough. Lord Demon has won a great victory. The soldiers on the front lines are fighting hard, so we should also cheer them on in our own way."
"You are right, Lord Titan."
"Don't call me City Lord anymore. Until a new appointment comes, just call me Titan."
"Got it, Master Titan!"
The human main city is full of enthusiasm. With the protection of the gods, the humans who have regrouped and are from different races are gradually developing new cohesion through the new cooperation centered around the gods and the Blue Star civilization where the gods reside.
In comparison, other ethnic groups are quite depressed.
Although the ninth-level world is a battlefield of all races, it can be divided into five major races as a whole.
Humans, Beastmen, Abyssal Tribes, Zerg and Eldar.
However, compared with the previous four races, the number of the elves is much smaller. Most of them are spiritual creatures such as elemental creatures. Although they are individually powerful, it is not easy for them to be born. In the end, they formed a free alliance with some plant parasites and tribes such as the celestial demons.
The newly-promoted gods launched a war against the Free Alliance. The other tribes were paying close attention to this battle, and they felt extremely heavy-hearted after learning the outcome of the battle.
After all, the Free Alliance's disaster today will be their disaster tomorrow. The disaster god is so invasive that it will be their turn sooner or later.
"So fast? The Liberty Alliance's heavy city only held out for an hour?"
"No, strictly speaking, Chongcheng didn't take action, but only his followers did. Not only did they repel the projection of a god's consciousness, but it also took less than 20 minutes. The rest of the time was spent destroying the city."
"Does the clan have such strength?"
"That's right. This god's followers can establish their own territory and fight against us. Moreover, they have no reverence for the gods. They are an atheist race."
"It's not surprising. The Book of Omniscience says that the race that can give birth to a God of Disaster is either a fanatic or an atheist. Only such a race can accept the birth of such a crazy god. After all, gods have traces to follow. They have long since shown their unique qualities during their growth."
"Indeed, if such a divine seed appeared in our tribe, we might not be able to resist judging it before it even grows up."
"But now that the matter is settled, facing such a vicious and ruthless god of disaster and his ungodly followers, what should we do?"
"No rush. Let's first see what the other tribes are planning, especially the Free Alliance. They won't just sit there and wait for death."
That’s right, the Free Alliance cannot sit idly by.
In the third important city that Wei Huan was about to arrive at, the five tyrants headed by the leader of the Heavenly Demon were gathering here.
They were either in spirit form or had distorted and weird appearances. There was even a strong armored bear with grass and flowers growing on its head.
At this moment, they were above the city, watching the members of the Free Alliance release the Zerg, Orcs, Abyss, and even Humans from the special spaces they carried with them and gather them in the central square.
Looking at these aliens whose hands and feet were controlled or whose cultivation was abolished, piled together as if they were at the mercy of others, the Five Tyrants still had a look of dissatisfaction on their faces.
"It's not enough. This energy is not enough to call down that god." Lingba, whose body was floating, made a "chirping" sound and said this.
Jinba, whose body was a huge golden sphere, shook his seemingly bulky body and said, "I think it's almost done."
"not enough."
"That's enough."
"not enough."
"That's enough."
"Not enough." The Sky Demon Boss suddenly spoke up. Both sides immediately stopped arguing and looked over. "Then use the city's citizens to make up for it. Don't waste time. Summoning that master will also take time. Right here, let that master tell that God of Disaster that he is nothing."
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