aircannonsinc Chapter 208 The mysterious young man
Chapter 208 The mysterious young man
After a lot of hardships and dangers, with the concerted efforts of Ling Yuan and his countrymen, the team finally arrived at an area where there was no trace of the undead at all - an abandoned unfinished building.
Almost all buildings and other objects in the other world can be found in the real world. It is like a mirror reflecting reality. Although the things happening in the other world will not cause much impact on the real world, it will inevitably bring some effects, such as occasional minor earthquakes.
However, all this is irrelevant to Ling Yuan, because this is not where he was born and raised, and it has nothing to do with him. Moreover, in order to protect the real world, if you encounter an enemy, you need to look ahead and behind and be cautious. This situation is impossible for Ling Yuan.
Seeing Yuan Zhihui, Use Ezuka and the driver right beside him, Ling Yuan felt an unprecedented sense of tension and oppression. They are just ordinary humans! Facing such a powerful, mysterious and unpredictable divine existence, how can he protect them?
In the entire team, the only ones who are truly capable of fighting against the gods are Ling Yuan, Zhong Yan, and Suo. As for the natives, they may be able to resist those small fry for a while, but it is definitely not easy. If all the gods go out, can they really protect these three ordinary people who have no power to fight back with just the three of them? Thinking of this, Ling Yuan couldn't help but frown, and worried in his heart.
These three people must not die. They are witnesses of the God-killing War and have high status. If they can be allowed to live, it will be of great help to Ling Yuan in his subsequent fight against the gods.
“I didn’t expect… that you actually have some ability to intervene in the awakening of the gods!” Along with these words, suddenly, a low and hoarse voice came from deep within the dilapidated building full of dust and ruins, as if it came from the underworld, which was creepy.
Hearing this sudden voice, the three ordinary people, including Yuan Zhihui, were so frightened that their bodies trembled, and their hearts almost jumped out of their throats. They turned their heads in panic, and their eyes were eagerly cast in the direction where the voice came from, wanting to find out what was going on. However, at the same time, Ling Yuan, Zhong Yan and Suo were extremely calm, without any expression of surprise or fear, as if they had known that the owner of the voice would appear at this moment.
At this moment, the Chinese man standing nearby could not help but feel a strong sense of embarrassment. He secretly thanked himself for not losing his composure just now, and at the same time, he could not help but glance at Ling Yuan, who looked calm beside him. He saw that the other party was calm and composed, and seemed to not take this mysterious voice seriously at all. The Chinese man took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner panic, trying to make his face look as calm as Ling Yuan.
In fact, the natives did not sense any danger, but seeing Ling Yuan so calm, they knew that the other party must have known that there was something unusual here. When he thought of this, he suddenly felt ashamed and secretly annoyed.
"It seems that you were the one who spread the news of the God's revival, right?" Ling Yuan's voice was low and cold, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell. His face was as gloomy as the bottom of a pot, and his eyes flashed with sharp light, like two sharp blades that could penetrate people's hearts.
The cold eyes were fixed on the person in front of him, as if he wanted to see through him completely. Every word he said carried a heavy weight, as if it would cause a vibration when it hit the ground. At the same time, an invisible pressure emanated from him, making the air around him heavy and making it difficult for people to breathe.
"You were supposed to be a human, but now you are willing to become a lackey of God. What is the reason? What kind of gift did these so-called gods give you to deserve your life?" Ling Yuan's tone became more and more severe, and the anger and contempt contained in it were clearly visible. He really couldn't understand why a normal human would choose to betray his own kind and be loyal to those illusory gods.
At this moment, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the darkness. Then, a figure slowly emerged. The man looked young, probably only in his twenties. He had long dark purple hair that fell naturally behind him like a waterfall, fluttering gently in the breeze.
His face was extraordinarily handsome, like a fairy descended to the mortal world; the onmyoji robe he wore made his temperament more elegant and refined, and with every move he made, spiritual energy surged around his body, as if the strongest master in the world was no more than this.
"Your Excellency is indeed a man of extraordinary insight, which I admire deeply. In fact, I am also confused as to why those gods are afraid of you. However, with your powerful strength, you must have earth-shattering abilities!"
The young man stared at Ling Yuan, his voice was low and hoarse, like the noise made by the friction between hammers, especially sharp and piercing. This rough voice formed a sharp contrast with his handsome appearance, giving people a great visual impact.
Ling Yuan didn't want to waste time talking to this guy. He just held the Heavenly Fire Sacred Judge in his hand and pointed it straight ahead, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. The young man was shocked when he saw this, and he quickly raised his hand and waved it. In an instant, countless ghosts surged out like a tide and rushed straight towards Ling Yuan and others.
These ghosts were completely different from the undead they had encountered before, they had no physical form and no weaknesses that could be hit by physical attacks. Therefore, even the Homelanders, who had strong combat power, were helpless at this moment.
Seeing this, Suo snorted coldly, and a look of disdain appeared on her beautiful and cold face. She gently raised her jade-white palm, and then slowly waved it down.
At that moment, the entire inner world seemed to be frozen, and the originally flowing air became sticky. Then, an extremely huge vortex appeared above the group of ghosts. This vortex was bottomless, and it was flashing with a mysterious dark blue light, as if endless energy was constantly gathering.
As the energy continued to gather, a spear made of powerful energy gradually emerged from the center of the vortex. This spear exuded a frightening aura, and was engraved with ancient and mysterious runes, and each pattern contained endless power.
A trace of fear flashed in the young man's eyes. He had never thought that the woman in front of him had such a terrifying strength. Just a wave of her hand caused such a shocking change. In his memory, perhaps only those high and mighty gods from Takamagahara could do such a thing!
When the spear was finally fully formed and separated from the vortex, the entire space trembled. Everyone could clearly feel the devastating power fluctuations, as if the world was about to collapse under this blow.
Without any hesitation, Sha gently released his fingers, and the spear rushed downwards like lightning. Wherever it passed, the void was shattered, and everything was torn into pieces. In the blink of an eye, the spear penetrated the entire unfinished building, and directly wiped out the group of ghosts summoned by the young man.
In the face of this shocking blow, the young man's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief. He could never have imagined that the ghost army he was so proud of could be destroyed so easily by the other party. However, before he could recover from the shock, an irresistible pressure suddenly descended, causing him to kneel on the ground involuntarily, his heart filled with fear and awe.