Chapter 838 It’s all over
The Temple of Law is indeed powerful.
As long as the Goldens don't hide under the shade of a tree and pretend to be dead, Yousui won't be a disaster at all.
Colin, who was corrupted by the abyss, could never be the opponent of all the golden masters.
This could even be considered an unfair killing.
This is just a temple led by the God's Chosen One. It's hard to imagine how terrifying a temple can feel when a real god is in charge.
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The Phantom of the Black Blade.
The runes swirling between the conjurer's fingers.
The fangs of wild beasts.
The sword of the Balrog Knight.
In the center of the encirclement of this group of top combatants, Dillashaw, the divine body chosen by the tree god, was holding Colin's broken body with one hand.
The punch penetrated Colin's forehead.
This time, Colin's throat was tightly pinched and he was unable to turn into an afterimage and escape.
The holy light shot out from the back of his head, leaving a transparent hole filled with squirming and broken roots...
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At this moment, Dillashaw's will contains part of the knowledge of the Golden Tree, so he can recognize who Colin is.
But there was no trace of pity in his eyes.
His movements were like carrying a torn piece of clothing, fluttering in the wind.
Looking coldly into Colin's soul.
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This scene has both a sense of oppression and divinity, but the flavor of Xiao Sha is stronger.
The other side of the superior person besides compassion is fully revealed.
In a sense, this is also the style that the golden tree should have in the memory of the golden people. The tree god is kind and compassionate, but don’t forget that it was he who led a group of humble races to kill demons and extra-dimensional creatures. , a fierce battle with the stars, to create today's Golden Kingdom.
The name of gold is not only about fertility, but also has the meaning of gold.
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The roots are still growing.
Dillashaw said not a word.
He saw the deep roots still squirming in Colin's remains, so he lifted him up a little, and then punched him again.
Bang——
There was no shocking movement, only a low muffled sound.
The beasts, knights and other ancient superiors all hovered in the air and watched this scene calmly.
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Bang——
Another punch.
Then another punch.
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He was going to cut off Colin's life.
But the vitality of the strange roots was somewhat beyond Dillashaw's imagination.
After several back and forths, Colin's body was completely dilapidated, leaving only a piece of broken skin holding some pieces of meat and bones.
But even so, he didn't die.
He even managed to squeeze out a few words from the bottom of his throat.
He said:
"You can't...use the power of the tree...to...kill the tree...can you?"
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After saying these words, the mutation officially began, but it did not happen to Colin's body. The mutation happened to Dillashaw.
When he saw the broken root limb attached to his fist, he simply burned it with the holy light.
Immediately afterwards, he saw Colin's broken body turning into a deep fluid substance flowing away from his palm and converging into the battlefield below.
When he turned his head again, he found that the Balrog Knight, the Black Sword Head, the Conjurer and the Beast were all looking at him with very solemn eyes.
Dillashaw finally frowned.
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What happened before happened again.
His face began to look confused and dull, and his eyes were no longer clear.
The golden tree totem on the skin of his naked upper body is changing and twisting.
Eventually transforming into an upside down golden tree.
The roots are ferocious.
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In the forbidden area, Colin's voice sounded again.
These were his last words before the end of his life, and he spoke at a smooth and normal pace.
"You are the true destination of the profound will."
"The tree god has already prepared a way out."
"The golden age is over, what's next..."
"A profound era."
"Please bear witness!"
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Shenghui began to transform.
What grows on the upside down golden tree totem is the profound substance.
That is the dark side of the golden tree, the roots buried underground.
Colin was never the one chosen by Youshuo, he was just a pathetic tool.
Dillashaw is.
He accepted the sacred glory of the golden tree, and naturally he could not reject the profoundness that also belonged to the golden tree. …
The light in the sky still became mottled and dim.
Including the forbidden areas, including the escape channels in the Golden Kingdom supported by countless golden people, are slowly transforming into another form, becoming dark and strange.
The light has never disappeared, it is always there, flowing in the hands and bodies of every blessed person.
But it got darker.
This definitely indicates some terrible truth, but no one knows it.
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What is even more frightening is that the golden holy light that could originally block the deep creation completely lost its effectiveness after becoming dim.
There are even vague signs of merging with Yousu.
All those blessed with spiritual vision had a strange illusion, that is, they felt that they had actually been swallowed up by the creation of Youshu a few minutes or even earlier, and now they had turned into a part of Youshu's limbs, and the fierce battle before , it’s just an illusion fabricated by Yousui to deceive himself...
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The most incredible and terrifying thing is that the deep creations have calmed down and they no longer continue to besiege and devour the golden people.
It seems that in their eyes, the golden people are already their own kind.
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The voices of the nuns singing hymns in the temple began to tremble uncontrollably, and there was even a hint of crying in their singing.
Something terrible is happening.
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High in the sky at this moment.
Dillashaw's pupils continued to become cloudy further.
The will from the other side of the abyss of the underground prison is replacing his original will. The will to embrace gold is being torn apart step by step, and the dark side has gained unprecedented dominance.
A will completely different from the golden tree known to believers began to merge with the divine body Dillashaw.
Mysterious, wise, crazy, majestic, cold-blooded...
powerful.
He has all the qualities that the golden tree has, and He also has all the qualities that the golden tree lacks.
As time goes by, the level of divinity that Dillashaw has inherited is rising rapidly, as if there is no limit.
The Superior, the Old One, the Shadow Old One, CCD...
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This kind of will suppression presented in a very short period of time is more intuitive and impactful than vision.
There was a feeling that a great god was born and grew up in front of him.
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Bathed in dark light, Dillashaw greedily absorbed the will of the deep golden tree.
At this time, some golden people have begun to kneel down on the ground overwhelmed. Their cognition has collapsed. The voice from the gods tells them that the shadow that is completely different from the golden tree in the sky is the golden tree itself, but you are shallow. This part of the content has never been included in my cognition.
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Knock...
In the Golden Kingdom, more and more people knelt down in front of the mysterious figure.
The hymn melody from the temple became passionate again, and the traces of trembling and crying were swept away. However, there are still many discordant melodies hidden behind the passionate singing voice, which originate from the depths of the singer's soul that cannot be concealed. changes.
If we say that the scene where the divine body leads the golden crowd to surround and kill Colin is extremely holy.
Then this scene is truly a divine scene.
Accompanied by the discordant melody of the choir, the people of the Golden Kingdom knelt down one by one before the dark divine body, from ordinary people, to the Golden Knights, to warlocks, assassins, to elders, and even The old superiors of the temple.
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"Absolutely not...it's all over..."
In front of the steps of the temple, Hastings slumped on the ground helplessly as he looked at the scene of the profound will overcoming the golden kingdom.
"That's not your god at all, no, you can't... you can't kneel."
"Run! Child!"
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I don’t know whether I should call it unfortunate or lucky. In the Golden Kingdom at this moment, Old Hastings is not the only one who is barely able to stay awake.
His voice trying to awaken the people suddenly woke up Joan Byrne, who was dazed and confused on the battlefield, but it only woke her up. .
All the warlocks and knights surrounding Byrne were kneeling to Dillashaw's figure in the sky.
She stared at the man in the sky who was covered with an upside-down golden tree totem. When her eyes focused on that man's figure, something called fear would grow deep in her heart, alerting her to something. .
Joan Byrne did not see the "truth" about the death of the tree god in the abyss like her mentor did, nor did she hear the warning and guidance from the golden tree in front of the worship pit of the new Nanwei City Church like Milo did.
As a sharp blade, her strength and soul are not strong enough.
But it was her weakness in these two aspects that helped her withstand the intrusion of the profound golden will.
Because she remembered very clearly every look in Dillashaw's eyes when he pinched her neck in the hotbed hall.
That became a fear deeply imprinted in her heart.
And this finally seems to correspond to the original intention of the legendary gods to implant fear in the genes of all living beings——
"The gods bestow the power of fear to prevent weak souls from being bewitched by evil spirits and darkness."
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The blade of law without kneeling was like a sharp thorn stuck in Dillashaw's eyes.
She represents most of the beliefs of the Golden Saint Glory Era.
There are still many people in the Golden Kingdom who believe in ancient legal contracts, which require them to remember every warrior and every blade who sacrificed their lives for this homeland.
Nowadays, Sharp Blade is unwilling to kneel down, which has greatly encouraged the few people who have not yet kneeled down, and also shaken those who have already kneeled down...
But this will lead to very serious consequences.
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The chants wafting from the temple became choppy and discordant again.
The melody chanted by the elegant choir nuns no longer seems to set off the war and achievements, but it seems that every mouth is responsible and questioning the young blade.
Ask her why she betrayed the golden tree.
Asking who gave her the courage to make such a choice.
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Byrne almost collapsed.
At this moment, her soul was suffering the most terrible oppression.
(End of chapter)