You said you could kill the evil spirits without me, why are you crying now?

Chapter 255 I am just an ordinary person enslaved by evil spirits. I have no room for resistance.
Chuhe did not look at King Shah Rukh sitting on the throne, but instead cast his gaze towards the temple that was shining brightly in the sun and looked magnificent.

On the top of the temple, under the sky,
Magnificent murals are spread out one after another. They are not just a pile of colors, but a microcosm of the mythological world of the White Elephant Empire. Every stroke contains the essence of ancient legends.

In the mural, Vishnu, with his thousand arms, looks down upon all living beings with compassion and majesty, and his eyes seem to hold the secret of the reincarnation of the universe.

Brahma sits on a lotus, holding a scripture in his hand with a serene expression.

Lord Shiva, either dancing or still, with flames surrounding his body, is both the embodiment of destruction and the symbol of rebirth.

The gods of nature, Indra, Apas, Surya...

Hanuman, Randi, Garud, the god of plants and animals...

These murals are colorful yet harmonious, with smooth yet powerful lines. Every stroke contains the breath of God, and every line tells an immortal legend.

Even though the three supreme gods of the White Elephant Empire had fallen at the hands of Chu He, the echoes of their existence still echoed within the temple, and the air was filled with an indescribable solemnity and sacredness.

Colorful rays of light poured down from the cracks and dome of the temple, covering the entire building in a dreamy color.

Chu He moved like a priest in an ancient ritual. He slowly and solemnly raised a slender finger. His fingertips trembled slightly, touching the most delicate balance in the universe.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze and the air was filled with solemnity and uneasiness.

As his will gathered, a power originating from the depths of chaos quietly awakened and slowly intertwined at his fingertips, black and white.

Just like the Yin-Yang fish in the Tai Chi diagram, they entwine with each other and then separate, eventually condensing into a fist-sized ball of light with restrained brilliance.

This ball of light was initially only attached to Chu He's fingertips.

The next moment, it was as if thrown out by an invisible hand, turning into a meteor that streaked across the sky, carrying the dual rhythm of destruction and rebirth, and falling straight towards the towering temple.

This crystallization of human wisdom and faith, this splendor built with tens of billions of dollars, now seems so small and helpless in the face of the power of yin and yang.

The moment the ball of light came into contact with the temple, there was no expected roar or explosion, only an indescribable force field that instantly spread.

I saw a sudden burst of black and white light, like the most brilliant aurora in the sky at dawn, but with the chill of death.

The light quickly expanded and turned into a huge mushroom cloud, with black and white interweaving, which was both opposite and unified.

It rose slowly, blocking out the sky and shrouding everything around it in chaos.

Under the impact of this force, the temple did not utter any cries or resistance. It just melted away silently like ice and snow in the sun, turning into nothingness.

Bricks, stones, murals, sculptures, and even the dust that carried the traces of time, all disappeared completely under this force, leaving no trace.

All around, there was nothing but the strange and magnificent black and white mushroom cloud. It was as if time had gone backwards here, resetting everything to zero, leaving only emptiness and silence.

The entire scene of destruction had no deafening roar, no dusty chaos, and no earth-shaking shock.

In a way that is almost artistic, it quietly displays the ultimate power and the cruelty of the universe.

There was a faint, elusive scent in the air, a mixture of rebirth and destruction.

"His Majesty!
We must now gather the strength of the entire White Elephant Empire to resist this evildoer who has invaded the territory of the White Elephant Empire!

Only in this way can we have a last glimmer of hope, even if it is extremely small. "

The Grand Master had completely lost his former demeanor and image, and crawled before King Shah Rukh.

He had lost his staff in his hand somewhere long ago. He was kneeling beside the throne, his eyes flashing with cruelty, and he spoke viciously. King Shah Rukh just glanced at the Grand Master calmly, then looked away.

He turned his gaze to the figure in the sky.

An idea suddenly occurred to him.
If he could exchange all the gods of the White Elephant Empire, including Vishnu, Brahma and Shiva, as well as the useless Grand Master beside him for Chu He, he would be very willing to do so.

It’s a pity that there is no “if” in this world.

In that temple, all the sons of God and those so-called gods under the three supreme gods,
Under the impact of the black and white power just now, all of them fell, without any escape.

The Grand Master was horrified by this scene.

Seeing that he could not persuade King Shah Rukh, he became ruthless, gritted his teeth, and suddenly stood up from the ground.

He moved extremely swiftly and snatched the scepter from King Shah Rukh's hand.

The scepter was extremely heavy, with the handle inlaid with dazzling gems, but at this moment it was held tightly in the hands of the Grand Master.

He gathered all his strength, swung the entire scepter straight, and then smashed it hard at King Shah Rukh's head.

Just listen to a muffled "bang" sound,
King Shah Rukh's head was like an exploding watermelon, with all kinds of liquids, flesh and bones bursting and splattering everywhere.

After all, the Grand Master is the person closest to the gods, and naturally possesses power beyond that of mortals.

And how could King Shah Rukh, a mortal, be a match for the great national master?
Naturally, the body of a mortal cannot withstand the full force of the great master.

King Shah Rukh's entire head was broken and fell to the ground.

The headless corpse still sat on the throne, twitching occasionally.

Faced with death, King Shah Rukh didn't even have time to show his emotions.

All the people were stunned by this scene; their eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.

They never dreamed that the great master who was second only to the emperor and above all others, who was respected and revered by everyone,

He actually showed such a brutal and bloody side that he killed Shah Rukh, the king of the White Elephant Empire.

And he smashed the king's head to pieces!
The Grand Master threw away the royal staff that was stained with blood and flesh.

He knelt down directly in the direction of Chu He.

He said loudly: "Everything was done by this foolish and incompetent king.

It has nothing to do with me. I am just an ordinary person enslaved by evil spirits and have no room for resistance.

I hope Mr. Chuhe can see clearly.

Today, the White Elephant Empire has fallen into darkness and corruption, and needs a great man to save it.
And this person can only be Mr. Chu He.

I am willing to be Mr. Chuhe's spokesperson in the White Elephant Empire.
Help Mr. Chuhe to take charge of this decadent and stupid territory."

When the Grand Master said this, he didn't even blink, as if he was really loyal to Chu He.
It seemed as if he would go through fire and water for Chu He, and his loyalty made it difficult to tell whether it was real or fake.

(End of this chapter)