Chapter 143 · Divine Will...and Return
On the battlefield, the decision of victory or defeat often only takes a moment.
And this moment is now in the hands of the reincarnations.
Whether a dead-center blow is more deadly or a skull-crushing hammer is more damaging - this kind of thing is difficult to measure. Because the moment when multiple forces are simultaneously applied to Ammanette's body. She ushered in her downfall.
She let out a scream, and her body that originally seemed to have a flesh-and-blood structure disintegrated into dissipating black smoke. Instead of reuniting, they poured out in all directions, along with the demise of her personal momentum.
There is a sense of communication between the warriors, and the reincarnators can clearly see the erasure of her presence. And when she was defeated, the monster army belonging to her also suffered a great weakening - black smoke emitted from their bodies, and they were easily grabbed by the dark tornado. They were swallowed up by Zheng Zha's spells while screaming and roaring, and then ablated and dissolved in the tornado stained with blood inflammation, turning into broken pieces.
They are all dead.
In the disintegrated tornado column, countless fine dust and cursed smoke were scattered. The dark earth was soon filled with only the strong winds that spread in all directions. And immediately after, there was silence.
Zheng Zha held the book, looked around, and then looked at his axe. The unconsumed blood energy emerged from the disintegrating tornado and converged towards the inside of his body. Slightly replenishing his almost completely depleted energy pool.
"So the magic is so awesome..." He murmured to himself, perhaps for the first time he had doubts about his close combat ability. Then he shook his head violently, picked up the ax, and put away the book. "...There doesn't seem to be a rule that says I can't get plastic surgery on both sides."
He said, keeping vigilant while speaking, and approached Cheng Xiao, who was suffering from tuberculosis and seven injuries. This guy held on for a breath and used a golden needle from a boxing glove to seal his acupoints. Although he looked like he was about to throw himself into the street, he still managed to save his life.
"Hey, man. Hold on tight..." He was a little at a loss as to what to do. He could only take out the hemostatic spray and the small return pill that only needed reward points from the dimensional ring for Cheng Xiao to use. But fortunately, his head is not very slow after all, and there are professionals here. "Zhan Lan! Cheng Xiao seems to have a serious problem!"
Before he finished speaking, the healing technique from Zhan Lan fell on Cheng Xiao in the form of holy light. The latter immediately made a dull sound, the broken flesh and blood regenerated, and the damaged skin and bones gradually recovered.
He won't die for the time being.
Jiang Yu took a breath. Calm down the vibrating biological force field in the body. Resonating with the spatial fluctuations and then changing the teleportation posture is indeed a simple operation as it sounds. After breaking away from his deep concentration, he felt waves of fear.
Almost died!
He wasn't stabbed to death by Annet with her 'little nail clipper', but killed by the new operation he randomly tried. If you were to pay a little less attention to the second consecutive teleportation just now or feel that you are really okay and then launch the third consecutive transmission, then you will 100% turn into a pile of broken fine gold mixed meat after the teleportation is completed!
——Gan...what the hell was I going crazy about just now...
Cursing in my heart.
But the heart kept beating.
Not fear, but excitement. The fear was only for a moment, but after that, the feeling of anticipation and eagerness to try was like a surge.
--I did it.
——I accomplished a great deed like a protagonist... When facing a powerful enemy, I made a breakthrough on the spot, and then finally held the victory in my own hands!
Excited, excited, happy. This time, the battle was led by himself, not Zheng Zha. The questions Zhang Jie asked himself on the giant ship were finally answered at this moment. And the answer is clear and unambiguous...
--I can do it.
If you are in a personal room now. Then Jiang Yu must take a deep breath according to his heart. He even held Xia, who was definitely by his side, spinning around a few times, and then fell together on the soft bed - but now was not the time, far from it. When everything was settled, he needed to maintain his image and integrity.
‘Plop——’ there was a soft sound. Jiang Yu turned her head and saw Li Shuaixi, who was injured in half of his body, spitting out a healing potion that replenished blood and energy towards his reorganizing heart - Zhan Lan's healing technique was also applied to him. Not far next to him, Zhao Yingkong, who was slightly injured in the confrontation with the monster army, was also bandaging himself silently.
Xia appeared next to Jiang Yu.
"Ayu, all the newcomers..."
Jiang Yu waved her hand.
"It's not over yet." He raised his head, and the one who realized something was wrong faster than him was the remnant of the tombkeepers - out of nearly three thousand tombkeepers, less than a thousand remained after this battle. And they didn't even have time to sort out the remains and relics of their companions, so they reorganized their queue, adjusted their posture, and prepared for the next battlefield based on the crisis awareness they had accumulated over the years.
It's not over yet.
Set's giant shadow still stared at this dark land. And the ground beneath everyone's feet was still Seth's palm.
The reincarnators stuffed potions into their mouths to replenish the consumed qi, blood and energy as quickly as possible. And a certain extremely powerful sense of existence is gradually gathering on the dark side facing the reincarnations.
The thick black fog gathered, and Ammanet's posture appeared again in the fog - the reincarnations of the Central Continent team had undoubtedly killed her before, but at this moment, she was also undoubtedly unscathed. No harm.
This is actually a matter of course - she is a messenger, a messenger of Set. And this is Seth's domain, Seth's palm. And on such a battlefield, how can she achieve complete death?
It can't be done.
This is like before the curse of Anubis was lifted. Immorton cannot die no matter what, unless Anubis does it himself.
And this resurrected deceased cast his eyes at the reincarnators in front of him.
"You have proven your courage and strength, foreigners," she said, the condescension clear and unmistakable in her voice. "And the great God Set has decided to give you an opportunity so that you can bathe in the grace of the true God."
"Fight for the god Seth, foreigners. The god Seth will give you powerful strength and immortal body. And you must fight in all directions for the god Seth and promote the glory of the god."
Her voice echoed in the darkness, her tone laced with arrogance and condescension, as if this was truly some great grace.
This may be true.
Because in this transaction, there is no mention of the price that the reincarnations need to pay. This looks like a powerful person in a high position is optimistic about a group of young people with full potential, and after the other party has proven their talents, he takes the initiative to request investment.
The tomb guards were silent. The eyes of the reincarnators were all focused on Jiang Yu.
——The Lord of Strength.
——As far as I know, the path taken by Pangu in the infinite worldview is the avenue of power.
Jiang Yu glanced at Zheng Zha - and the latter tilted his head in confusion, as if wondering why he was attracting attention at this time.
He didn't know anything about his future.
And after creating the ‘Tornado Sky’, Zheng Zha may not continue to walk on the prehistoric road.
——So, no need to worry.
——I just need to make a decision that I agree with from the bottom of my heart here.
Jiang Yu raised her head and crossed Seth's mouthpiece. He ignored the defeated general and looked straight to the sky.
He stared at those star-like eyes, but Seth might not...or rather wasn't looking at him.
"The gods have their own rules," he said, repeating what the gravekeeper had repeatedly emphasized. "And your messenger has failed."
"Do what God has to do. Or let us once again trample your messengers under our feet."
There was silence on the battlefield.
In silence, the eagle of light that had been shaped by Chu Xuan's spell took shape again at some unknown time. It passed through the dark sky, hovered over the heads of the reincarnators and the pharaoh's tombkeepers, and finally landed on Jiang Yu's head. On top of the shoulder armor.
The silence lasted for a few more seconds.
"You have rejected the kindness of God Seth." Ammanet's voice came again. She looked at the eagle of light resting on Jiang Yu's shoulder with fear or hatred. "And Seth, the god, is patient with you and forgives your arrogance and ignorance."
"But I remember you." Her body collapsed at the sound. "One day, you will meet the real me."
Seth closed his eyes, and the next moment, Ammanet's body was torn apart together with the dark earth beneath everyone's feet.
——[Complete the side mission and defeat the ‘Messenger of Set’ Ammanet. Participate in the reincarnation team and get 2 B-level side plots and 6,000 reward points. 】
The darkness dispersed.
The Samsaras returned to the edge of the temple where yellow sand accumulated - the Temple of Set in front of them was collapsing, and the sandstorm above the sky was gradually dissipating. The eagle of light resting on Jiang Yu's shoulder disappeared without a trace, and all threats faded away.
Zhan Lan turned his head and glanced at the artillery position several kilometers away - the bombardment ended immediately. The English soldiers saw the object of the deal in a vision and completed the contract.
And next...
Jiang Yu's figure disappeared and then appeared. At the end of his teleportation point, the Evelyn trio were sneaking behind a sand dune. They looked disgraced, and they looked as if they were trying to escape the sandy wasteland.
"I've always been curious, where did you three living treasures go in the previous battle." He looked at Jonathan - this dog-luck thief had no chance of surviving on the previous battlefield of Set. . Therefore, he and the hero and heroine were not dragged into the subspace of the decisive battle by Ammanet from the beginning, nor were they affected by the artillery bombing and died.
Jiang Yu's eyes had already locked onto the Sun Golden Sutra held in Jonathan's hand.
"Uh... I had a hard time getting this..." Jonathan still wanted to struggle.
Jiang Yu's response was that a hill of about 300 kilograms of jewelry and gold piled up to deal with various emergencies suddenly appeared next to him.
"You want this," Jiang Yu pointed to the jewelry mountain.
"I still want that one." Then he pointed to the Sun Golden Sutra.
As a result, the Sun Golden Sutra reached Jiang Yu's palm in two seconds. When the Lord God's mission item announcement rang in his ears, his eyebrows couldn't help but jump.
Victory finally lies with the Zhongzhou team, in his hands.
And after finishing some chores... the world finally welcomed Immorton's complete death. And the victory of the Middle-earth team.
The main mission is completed.
Teleport, start.