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Chapter 289 The Heaven and Earth Shake, Like the Doomsday

"Bleacher! Your end has come!"

An angry shout from a distance interrupted the mummy's wild laughter.

Its sound is like rushing thunder, and its momentum is like surging waves.

Soon, a light appeared in the darkness, shining like a lighthouse in the sea.

Immediately afterwards, the light spot became bigger and brighter, from far to near, and finally stopped on the ground not far in front of the mummy.

That was an army of crusades composed of top transcendental beings from the major gods!

Some believe in God Yahweh, some believe in the Nordic gods, some believe in the Greek gods, and some in the Far East believe in the cherry blossom gods.

They have only one purpose here, and that is to kill this blasphemer!
"Breath of life."

The mummy in the sky suddenly let out a long tone.

It is obviously not the language used now, and almost no one has heard of this language, but surprisingly, everyone understands it.

The mummy's eyes fell on the many extraordinary people below, with a look of disdain:
"Are you here on behalf of the gods?"

"Weak! Poor and weak!"

"They dare not judge me, a sinner, in person."

"Or, were you stumbled by something?"

He stared at the crowd below with his blood-red eyes.

Inside those two dark eye sockets, there seemed to be a bottomless abyss.

"The blasphemers are getting more and more rampant, everyone, let's go!"

The presiding judge of the Holy See Inquisition let out a roar, and rushed to kill him first.

As the presiding judge, it is his duty to kill the heretics, let alone the extremely bad situation of blasphemy.

As he rushed out, the rest of the transcendents followed closely, not to be outdone.

"Hmph, ants representing the gods, you will all die here!" the mummy roared up to the sky.

As time went on, the smell of mummy became stronger and stronger.

Its eyes became more and more strange,

Like two black holes, they are absorbing any objects and energy that the enemy attacks.

He himself also merged into the darkness, as if the entire night was his domain.

Among the superhumans, a superhuman from Mount Olympus slammed on his feet, pressing his hands in front of him,

The left hand is as heavy as holding a mountain!

The right hand is as light as holding a baby!

A golden giant bow appeared, and a sharp arrow that seemed to be able to shoot through the sky was resting on it.

Above its head, a golden phantom emerged.

First a little bit of starlight, then a golden thread connecting the starlight, and finally a figure of a centaur holding a bow and arrow appears!

This scene is so similar to Sagittarius in the starry sky!

At this moment, the movements of the man and the horse were synchronized, and the bow and arrow were drawn in one go!
Seeing this sight, all living beings below S rank felt a strange impulse of "I want to die under this arrow".

"boom--"

Bows and arrows flew like thunderbolts!

In the desert, the gust of wind stopped suddenly.

It seemed that there was only this thunderous shock in the world.

The mummy did not hide,
As a result, a huge hole appeared on its hideous and terrifying body, which could not be healed for a long time because the power of vengeance in its body and the meaning of destruction left by the bow and arrow fought against each other.

The mummy seemed to be stunned, and seemed to be remembering something.After a long time, it sighed faintly:
"It's a good attack, but it's a pity that it's not enough to have its shape but not its spirit."

Looking at the mummy who was hit by his own arrow, but the breath did not decay at all, the man who shot the arrow suddenly fell into confusion.

The power of the arrow I just shot has obviously surpassed the category of S-rank, even if the legendary powerhouse of SS-rank is careless, it is not easy.

But why, the opponent resisted the arrow, and his body was pierced, but he still acted like a normal person?
Judging by his breath, he is not as strong as a demigod!

This unscientific!

Teammates fell into confusion, and opponents fell into memories. This was an excellent opportunity for other extraordinary people.

The bishop from Joan of Arc Cathedral muttered to himself, a pure and extreme light shone on him, illuminating the entire dark land.

"Saint, will guide us!"

"Divine Art - Judgment of Holy Light!"

A dazzling beam of light suddenly descended from the sky, directly covering the mummy.

Suddenly, a mournful howl sounded from the beam of light.

This is the most powerful of all the magic spells bestowed by Joan of Arc on the bathers of the Cathedral of St. Joan of Arc, and only those who believe in her can learn it.

Moreover, the more pious the belief, the greater the power.

Judging by this power, this bishop is definitely a fanatical follower of Joan of Arc.

But yes, if you don't have a fanatical belief in Joan of Arc, how can you sit in the position of bishop.

In the beam of light, the mummy was startled and angry.

It never expected that in an era when even the gods couldn't show up to punish the blasphemers, there would still be people who could perform divine arts with a hint of divinity.

If it is other attributes, he is naturally not afraid, and he can even devour the godless and powerful self.

However, this magical technique is a special light attribute, which completely restrains his current dark attribute.

Fortunately, the caster of this magical technique is not strong. Although it hurts a lot, as if his soul was burned, it is much worse than the pain of being devoured by the scarab.

If a stronger clergyman came over, just that moment ago, maybe he would peel off his skin even if he didn't die.

Listening to the howls of pain, everyone felt that the mummy would be seriously injured even if it didn't die.

However, when the beam of light disappeared and the mummy reappeared, everyone was shocked to find that although the other party's aura was a little weaker, it was still unscathed!
"The pain from the depths of the soul. It's a good method."

Although it was admiration, there was still deep disdain in his eyes.

There was even a hint of contempt.

That is not contempt for the magic,
It is a disregard for the entire Yahweh Christian system!

Think about it too, Europa doesn't know how many mythological systems.

Including Greek mythology, Celtic mythology, Yahweh mythology, and Nordic mythology copied too many things from ancient Egyptian mythology.

Especially the myth of Yahweh,
That's not called imitation.

It's an undisguised copy at all!
Anyone who knows a little bit about mythology knows that the setting in Yahweh mythology is so similar to ancient Egyptian mythology that it is simply too high!
That's why this mummy is so disdainful and contemptuous.

In his time, Europe was a group of uncivilized savages with few cities, let alone systematic religious beliefs.

Celtic civilization?Ancient Greek civilization?
Back then it didn't even exist!
This is the confidence and pride of one of the four ancient civilizations!

"Ants, the game is over, take your so-called faith and glory, go to hell!"

The next moment, violent wind and sand enveloped the earth, endless grievances barked their teeth and claws, and huge meteor fire rain fell from the sky.

The sky and the earth trembled, like the end of the world!
(to be continued...)
(End of this chapter)