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

Chapter 421: What a waste, I let all of you in
When Lucifer said in a low and slightly hoarse voice, "I'm already late."

Like a heavy bomb,
It instantly exploded among Xiao Yu, Nan Tingxue, Lin Zuoguang and Gao Licheng.

The four people's already tense nerves were now gripped by these sudden words and they fell into deep worry.

Their eyes were all fixed on Lucifer, full of eagerness and desire, like a drowning man staring at a life-saving straw, expecting him to reveal more information.

Solve the mystery that has been haunting them like a fog.

Lucifer seemed to have pressed the pause button. He slowly closed his mouth, his eyes drifting into the distance, and his whole body was immersed in a mysterious atmosphere.

He just stood there quietly, facing into the distance, as if lost in thought, or as if seeing through the vast world, something that they could not reach.

The sky and the sea in the distance have gradually returned to their former tranquility at some point.

The sun shines gently on the sea, sparkling and rippling. The ripples are like wrinkles of time, telling of the tranquility and peace of this sea.

It seemed as if the thrilling scene not long ago was just an illusory dream and never really happened.

But Xiao Yu, Lin Zuoguang, Nan Tingxue and Gao Licheng were all extremely anxious and troubled.

Lucifer's words "It's too late" were like a sharp hook that tightly hooked their hearts and made their thoughts run wild like wild horses in all kinds of speculations.

Could it be that Chu He's plan of resurrection, which had been pinned with everyone's hopes, had failed?
Or, at a critical juncture in the implementation of the plan, some unpredictable and powerful resistance was encountered, causing the plan to fall into trouble?
Or, the plan has been successfully completed.

And Lucifer was just lamenting that he didn't get involved earlier, so he sighed "I'm too late"?

These thoughts were intertwined in their minds like a tangled mess.

Every speculation was like a heavy stone, weighing down their breath.

Finally, Xiao Yu could no longer suppress his anxiety. He clenched his fists, his knuckles turning slightly white due to the force. His eyes revealed firmness and determination. He was the first to break the suffocating silence: "Let's go and support together! We can't just wait like this, maybe we can do something for Chu He."

Lucifer slowly turned his head, his eyes fell calmly on Xiao Yu, he shook his head gently, and said in a calm but unquestionable tone: "It's useless for you to go."

When he said this, there was no trace of sarcasm or contempt on his face. His expression was so calm, as if he was stating a very ordinary fact.

These few seemingly plain words, however, were like a heavy hammer, hitting the four people's hearts hard.

For Xiao Yu, Nan Tingxue, Lin Zuoguang and Gao Licheng, this was undoubtedly a blow so heavy that it was almost unbearable.

They knew in their hearts that Lucifer was not intentionally belittling their strength.
He was just revealing this cruel reality to them objectively and calmly.

Although they are already outstanding in their respective fields,
After countless trials and battles, he has gained amazing power.

But in the face of a battle of the level that Chuhe faced,

They are like toddlers, and the gap between them and giants is so huge.

In fact, the four of them all had a little expectation deep in their hearts.
Now that Lucifer has come here and expressed his support for them,
Then, with his unfathomable strength, if he could go to Chuhe to lend a helping hand, perhaps the situation could be turned around.

However, Lucifer just stood quietly between heaven and earth, blending into one with the sea and sky.

The dark aura of oppression emanating from him was like an invisible and impenetrable net that tightly enveloped everyone present.

The breath was cold and heavy, carrying with it the inherent majesty and oppression of a superior.

Everyone can truly feel that their heart is tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and fear surges from the bottom of their heart like a tide, wave after wave.
Their throats seemed to be choked by something, and even if they had thousands of words in their hearts, they dared not easily utter them.

Xiao Yu gritted his teeth slightly, a strong feeling of unwillingness rising in his heart.

He secretly glanced at Nan Tingxue beside him, and saw that her face was slightly pale, and her originally rosy lips had lost their color. She bit her lower lip tightly, and her eyes revealed a hint of helplessness and loss, which was a kind of deep regret for her own lack of strength.

Lin Zuoguang lowered his head, his thick hair covering his eyes, making it difficult to see his expression at the moment.

But he clenched his hands into fists, and the blue veins on the back of his hands bulged out like winding little snakes. It was obvious that he was trying his best to suppress the anger and unwillingness in his heart.

Gao Licheng's expression was as solemn as the sky before a storm, his eyes were full of worry and confusion, and he would secretly look up at Lucifer from time to time.
There was still a faint trace of expectation in his eyes, hoping that Lucifer would suddenly change his mind.

Lucifer seemed to be aware of the complex emotions of the crowd. He sighed slightly, and that sigh seemed to have traveled through endless years, carrying a hint of vicissitudes.

He looked into the distance again and said slowly, "Chu He is facing a battle beyond your imagination. Even I have to be extremely cautious with that power. If you rush there, not only will you fail to reverse the situation, but you may end up in an irreversible situation."

His voice was deep and powerful, carrying a mysterious magic that forced everyone to believe every word he said.

After hearing what Lucifer said, Xiao Yu and others couldn't help feeling sad.

They understood that Lucifer was not exaggerating. With their current strength, participating in such a battle would be like throwing an egg against a rock, and would only lead to their deaths.

However, how could they be willing to just watch Chu He struggling alone in that unknown danger?

Silence, like a heavy rock, weighed down on everyone.

……

In that devil's den shrouded in fear and mystery,
The sky seemed to be pressed down by a huge and heavy lead plate. The large clouds were like towering black mountains, piling up layer by layer in a suffocatingly heavy manner.

They are closely connected, leaving no gap for the sunlight, making this area completely swallowed up by darkness, appearing even more hideous and terrifying. The cold air is like countless tiny ice blades, drilling straight into people's bone marrow, making people feel cold all over.

In this gloomy atmosphere that seemed to be able to freeze the soul, dull noises, like strange signals coming from the depths of darkness, broke the heart-pounding silence.

The sound was like someone beating a huge war drum in the endless darkness, and every beat made the air buzz.

Listen carefully, it seems like an evil heart hidden in the dark abyss, beating madly with a creepy rhythm, again and again.
It announced that something terrible that could overturn the world was slowly reviving in this dark abyss.

A strange and restless vitality, like an invisible tentacle hidden in the dark undercurrent, quietly spreads in this chilling environment.

Everyone who sensed it couldn't help but feel fear, as if there were pairs of cold eyes hiding in the dark and watching them.

Just when everyone was oppressed by the strange atmosphere and felt breathless, a light so strong that it was almost blinding, like an angry god of war, with a determination to burn his boats, pierced straight towards the clouds that were as thick as an iron curtain with a crazy and sharp posture.

Wherever the light reached, the darkness was torn apart easily like a rotten wooden board, making a teeth-grinding "sizzling" sound.

In an instant, a huge and deep crack was forcibly split in the clouds. The crack was like a hideous wound torn in the earth, shocking to the eye, and there was no sign of healing at all.

In the crack created by the light, a figure slowly emerged.

This person is none other than Archbishop Becket of the Holy See of Light. He had fought with Xiao Yu, Gao Licheng and others.

At this moment, he was wearing a robe that was as white as snow but faintly emitting a sacred glow. The glow was like the morning light penetrating the mist, appearing both out of place and extremely dazzling in this dark demon cave.

The lines on his face were as firm as if carved by a knife, and his eyes revealed an innate majesty and determination.
He is the judge of this dark world, shouldering the mission of dispelling darkness and recreating light.

At the same time, in another corner of the devil's cave, a melodious and grand Buddhist sound came slowly, like a clear spring flowing in a quiet valley.

The Buddhist sounds were uniform, as if countless devout believers and monks were chanting together.

Every syllable is filled with endless piety and power, with a magnificent momentum.

It penetrates the barriers of the soul and continues to echo in the sky shrouded in darkness.

That voice, like a pair of gentle yet powerful hands, gently caressing this land eroded by darkness, trying to bring it a little peace and comfort.

As the Buddhist music became louder and louder, a brilliant golden light, like a meteor streaking through the night sky, rapidly fell from the distant sky.

Wherever the light passed, the thick clouds were forcibly torn open a new crack. The crack was like a golden passage leading to the other side of light, shining with a mysterious and charming light.

In the crack where the light was shining, a burly arhat appeared.

His face was kind and peaceful, his eyes showed endless wisdom and compassion, and in his hands he held firmly a pagoda emitting colorful light.

This pagoda, every ray of light contains the vast power of Buddhism, flickering and jumping in the darkness, like the brightest stars in the night sky.

This person is none other than the Pagoda-Bearing Arhat.

He was quietly suspended in the air, the Buddha's light emanating from his body reflecting the sacred light on Beckett's body, yet in this strange environment of the devil's cave, each of them exuded a unique and powerful aura.

In the dark and weird space of the demon cave, the atmosphere was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe. The thick clouds piled up like ink and could collapse at any time, crushing everything in the world.

The occasional faint light not only failed to bring a ray of light, but instead added a bit of eeriness.

The Pagoda-Bearing Arhat holds a colorful pagoda in his hand, as if he is holding the most mysterious power in the world.

The pagoda is full of brilliance, and the seven colors of light are like lively silk threads, intertwined and entangled, like a dream.

Following a low shout from the Arhat, the light suddenly became stronger, and quickly spread out into a huge colorful area with the pagoda as the center.

This area is like a huge transparent dome, covering a large area of ​​surrounding space.

In this area, seven colors of light flickered faintly.
Countless pairs of eyes are watching in secret, and any power that steps in will be quietly suppressed.

Becket, the Archbishop of the Church of Light, was dressed in a gorgeous white robe.
The golden lines were faintly visible on the robe, emitting a sacred glow.

His face was stern, and his eyes revealed his unwavering faith in the God of Light.

With his hands crossed in front of his chest, he muttered something, and pure light power surged from his body.
Like a flood bursting through a dam, it swirled and gathered around him, forming dazzling curtains of light.

At this point, Chu He's plan has entered the most critical stage and there can be no room for error.

Amaterasu, the last line of defense for Chuhe,
It transformed into a blazing human-shaped sun, rushing out from the depths of the devil's cave like a cannonball with unparalleled heat and power.

There were raging flames all around him, and the flames took on a strange and pure golden color. Wherever they passed, the air was instantly ignited, making a crackling sound, and the entire space was distorted and deformed under this high temperature.

As soon as Amaterasu appeared, his eyes were as sharp as torches, locking onto Beckett and Tota-holding Arhat. Without saying a word, he rushed forward and instantly engaged in a melee with the two of them.

His figure was as fast as lightning, and his right fist suddenly punched out with a blazing golden flame on his fist. This punch contained the power to destroy the world and attacked Beckett directly.

Beckett looked solemn. He quickly pushed his hands forward and shouted the name of the God of Light.

A bright shield shining with dazzling white light instantly formed in front of him.

This shield was extremely solid, like a giant shield forged from light, emitting a sacred aura, and it firmly caught Amaterasu's powerful punch.

The moment the fist collided with the shield, a strong light and a deafening roar erupted.

The light exploded like a small supernova, illuminating the entire area of ​​the magic cave and making even the darkest corners clearly visible.

Powerful energy fluctuations centered on the collision point quickly spread out like ripples, causing huge cracks to appear on the surrounding ground in an instant.

These cracks spread rapidly like the mouths of ferocious beasts, tearing the ground into pieces.

At the same time, Tota Arhat also quickly launched an attack.

He threw the colorful pagoda in his hand upwards, and the pagoda instantly became several times larger and floated in the air.

The seven kinds of light of the pagoda became more and more dazzling. The seven kinds of light intertwined with each other and condensed into a huge colorful light column, like a pillar that reached the sky and the earth, shooting towards Amaterasu fiercely.

Amaterasu sensed the attack from behind, and her figure flashed, turning into a golden afterimage, instantly dodging the fierce blow.

The colorful beam of light shot onto the ground, creating a huge deep pit directly.

The diameter of the deep pit is tens of meters, and the pit walls are as smooth as a mirror. The surrounding rocks are instantly turned into powder under the powerful energy impact and thrown around by the strong airflow, like bursts of stone rain.

Amaterasu dodged the attack without stopping. She waved her hands quickly and let out a deep and majestic roar.

As she moved, the surrounding flames were summoned by some mysterious force and quickly gathered into two huge dragons of fire.

The two giant dragons are lifelike, and the scales on their bodies seem to be forged from flames, emitting dazzling golden light.

They roared to the sky, the sound shook the whole area, and pounced towards Beckett and the Tower-Bearing Arhat with their fangs and claws bared.

Seeing this, Beckett quickly formed seals with his hands and chanted spells.

A barrier of light instantly appeared in front of him and the Pagoda-Bearing Arhat.

This barrier is condensed by the power of light, like an indestructible fortress of light, emitting strong light, trying to resist the attack of the fire dragon.

The Pagoda-Bearing Arhat controlled the colorful pagoda, which flickered and released a layer of colorful light curtain, which echoed with the barrier of light to resist the fierce attack.

The giant flame dragon collided with the barrier of light and the colorful light curtain, and a thunderous sound instantly erupted. The power of flame and light intertwined and collided, forming a huge energy vortex.

In the energy vortex, flames and light kept flickering and clashing, the light was so blinding that it was impossible to look directly at it.

The surrounding air was stirred by this powerful energy, forming a strong storm.

The storm howled and swept up the surrounding sand and debris, like a mad blender, sucking everything in and wreaking havoc.

Taking advantage of the gap when Amaterasu was attacking Beckett, Tota-holding Arhat controlled the colorful pagoda again.

The pagoda flashed with light, and a colorful rope shot out from the pagoda, like a nimble colorful python, wrapping around Amaterasu's legs.

Amaterasu sensed the danger and tried to dodge, but the colorful rope was extremely fast and instantly entangled her legs.

Amaterasu struggled hard, and flames on her body suddenly erupted, trying to break free from the ropes.

However, this colorful rope seemed to contain special power, and Amaterasu was unable to break free for a while.

Beckett saw that Amaterasu was entangled, and seized the opportunity, raising his hands high, and a huge sword of light condensed and took shape in his hands.

This divine sword is made of pure light power, and strands of light power surround the sword body, as if it was formed by countless rays of light converging, emitting a dazzling glow.

Beckett shouted and threw the Sword of Light towards Amaterasu fiercely. The Sword of Light flew towards Amaterasu like a white lightning with a sharp whistling sound.

When Amaterasu saw the Sword of Light flying towards her, a hint of determination flashed in her eyes.

He quickly formed seals with his hands in front of him, and a huge flame shield instantly appeared in front of him.

The Sword of Light collided with the Shield of Flame, causing a burst of intense light and tremendous impact force.

The flame shield trembled slightly under the impact of the Sword of Light, but finally withstood the attack.

The powerful energy impact caused the surrounding ground to vibrate violently again, and cracks spread in all directions like a spider web.

The surrounding mountains also began to crumble, and some smaller rocks rolled down the mountains and fell into the large pit formed by the energy impact.

At this moment, the flames on Amaterasu's body suddenly became more vigorous. He stomped his feet hard, and the colorful ropes on his legs instantly turned to ashes under the powerful force of the flames.

Amaterasu flashed and rushed towards Beckett and Tota Arhat again.

His hands danced quickly, and countless flaming sword qi shot out from his hands, like a dense rain of swords, flying towards Beckett and the Pagoda-Bearing Arhat.

Seeing this, Beckett and Tota Arhat each used their own methods to resist.

Beckett once again condensed a shield of light to protect himself and the Pagoda-Bearing Arhat.

The Pagoda-Bearing Arhat controlled the colorful pagoda, releasing a layer of colorful light curtain, which cooperated with the shield of light to resist the attack of the flaming sword energy.

The flaming sword energy collided with the shield and light curtain, making a series of dense "bang bang" sounds, like dense drum beats.

As the light flickered, powerful energy fluctuations caused the surrounding space to distort and it could collapse at any time.

The surrounding environment suffered serious damage in this fierce battle, and the originally gloomy demon cave became even more riddled with holes. The ground was covered with huge cracks and deep pits, and some places even collapsed.

In the sky, the thick clouds were shattered by the powerful energy, revealing some dim light.

Many of the surrounding mountains were also razed to the ground, with rubble and dust flying everywhere.

"What a waste, letting all of you in here."

Amaterasu complained irritably.

(End of this chapter)