novelslam Chapter 180 Today, whether human or soul, everyone must remain!
Chapter 180 Today, whether human or soul, everyone must remain!
The blade's edge cleaved the dome, its residual power still lingering.
Inside the cave, the first team was completely stunned, still reeling from the fatal blow they had just received.
Lu Yan was the first to react.
In his mind's sea of consciousness, the quietly rotating disk of nothingness suddenly trembled violently.
An energy map unfolded in his mind. The blue dots representing the first squad were unharmed, but at the far end, three faint dots representing the third squad were being frantically squeezed by a massive, blood-red energy mass.
Actually, those winged creatures are quite annoying, but saving lives is the priority right now.
One of the points of light had even begun to flicker, its brightness uncertain, and it could go out completely at any moment.
Oh no! Something's happened to Ling Shuang and the others!
They are in danger, deadly danger!
Lu Yan's pupils contracted sharply, and he abruptly looked up, staring intently at the illusory divine soul figure in mid-air. He disregarded all rules and shouted out loud.
"My Lord, please do me a favor!"
His voice wasn't loud, but it was quite clear.
"Our small team from China is surrounded by monsters and is about to be wiped out!"
Yang Jian's tall, illusory figure slowly lowered his head, the light in his three divine eyes seemingly able to see through the past and the future.
He glanced at Lu Yan and saw through everything. For the first time, a genuine emotion appeared on his usually expressionless face.
It was rage, a boundless rage originating from the depths of one's blood.
"snort."
With a cold snort, divine lightning rolled down from the heavens, causing the entire secret realm to vibrate.
"How can we, the sons and daughters of China, let these foreign devils bully us!"
Before he could finish speaking, the tall, silver-armored divine soul transformed into a streak of light, without even bothering to say hello.
Ignoring the cave walls and the barriers of space, it flew out of its cage in an instant, defying the laws of physics.
Only a cold echo remains in the same place.
"Wait here."
……
On the shore of the deep blue lake.
Dead end.
Ling Shuang had given up resisting. She reached out and touched the core of her armor on her chest, preparing to activate the self-destruct program.
Blood may be shed, lives may be lost, but the glory of Chinese warriors must never be tarnished by these filthy creatures.
The stitched-together monster had opened its gigantic maw, radiating deathly aura. A stench-filled gust of wind swept over them.
Ling Shuang closed her eyes.
Just as she was about to press the self-destruct button.
boom!
The distant mountains were shattered without warning.
A silver beam of light, indescribable in its brute force, tore through the thick clouds and fog above the highlands.
That light was like a sharp blade.
A swift and decisive strike!
Before Ling Shuang could figure out what was going on, a figure had already landed in the air above their heads.
Silver armor, vertical pupils, three-pointed double blades.
A god descended to earth.
The deity's gaze didn't even linger on Ling Shuang and the others for a moment.
He simply looked down at the enormous stitched monster below and the tens of thousands of undead kneeling on the ground with the gaze one would give trash.
The third eye between his eyebrows suddenly opened wide.
Divine light shines like a pillar, seeing through illusion.
"break!"
With a furious roar, Yang Jian's three-pointed double-edged sword phantom, imbued with supreme divine power, swung fiercely downwards.
There was no earth-shattering explosion, nor any heart-wrenching screams.
A domineering and unparalleled blade of light transformed into a silver crescent moon that stretched across the sky, silently sweeping across the earth.
Time seemed to stand still wherever it went.
The enormous stitched monster, along with tens of thousands of undead, was wiped out instantly, its body turning into tiny particles in the silver light, leaving not even a trace of ash behind.
With a single slash, golden light burst forth, the tip of the blade swirling with a graceful charm. Though seemingly gentle, its power was devastating.
The whole world is peaceful now.
The filthy, deep blue lake was cleaved in two by this single stroke, revealing its dark bottom. The bottomless chasm divided the lake in two, and the two sections remained unhealed for a long time.
Ling Shuang was completely stunned, her hand still frozen on the self-destruct button on her chest. Liu Yiyi and Jiang Xiaorou also slumped to the ground, staring blankly at the silver-armored war god in the sky. The immense emotional shock of surviving such a close call instantly brought tears to the eyes of these three female soldiers who had just been on the verge of death, and tears streamed down their faces uncontrollably. These girls, usually quite fierce in fights, had completely lost their composure at this moment.
The sound of hurried footsteps came from the thick fog behind.
"Holy crap, we're late? We missed the best part?"
Zhao Leiguang, carrying two large shields, was the first to rush out of the mist. When he saw the lake that had been split in two, he froze on the spot.
The first squad followed closely behind.
"Oh dear, quick! Treat her!"
Xiao Qianyu immediately noticed the tattered armor and deep, bone-revealing wounds on Ling Shuang and the other two. Without a word, Su Yunqing's Yao Guang's Gift shone brightly, and three green healing chains instantly connected to the three members of the third squad, frantically pulling their health back up.
The two teams finally met.
Before anyone could even catch their breath...
But then something went wrong again.
The entire Scottish Highlands suddenly trembled violently. The previously slowly flowing purple mist now churned and roared wildly!
Click! Click!
The surrounding space resounded with the deafening crash of shattering glass. Blinding beams of holy light, without warning, shot upwards from all directions, tearing through space and transforming into portals of light. Countless angelic legions, arrayed in neat formations, emerged from these portals.
Four-winged, six-winged, eight-winged... their numbers were more than ten times greater than those encountered in the cave! In the blink of an eye, this terrifying army completely occupied every inch of the sky above the highlands, forming an encirclement and sealing off all escape routes.
Directly in front of the angel legion, several four-winged angels were escorting two even more terrifying beings as they slowly descended.
Those were two six-winged archangels. Their bodies were composed entirely of the purest light, and each flap of their six wings caused the laws of space to become disordered. The immense pressure they exuded was even more suffocating than Yang Jian's previous strike.
One of the six-winged archangels looked down at Yang Jian's divine soul in mid-air and spoke with an arrogant tone of mockery.
"Foolish Eastern God, do you think you can escape this hunting ground of the gods by beheading a mere watchdog?"
He spread his arms, and the legion of angels behind him raised their spears of light in unison. The combined killing intent almost pierced through the sky.
"Look around you, you are completely surrounded."
"Today, whether human or soul, everything must remain!"