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

Chapter 426 If They Are Really Eyes Left Behind by the Gods from the Upper Realm
In the sky, the white ball of light was like a stubborn watchman, showing no signs of leaving.

It was suspended there quietly, as if fixed in mid-air by an invisible hand.

The ball of light was constantly squirming, as if it were a mysterious living object, with layers of white ripples all around it, like a calm lake being blown by a breeze, spreading outward in circles.
Each ripple emits a mysterious and dazzling light, illuminating the surrounding sky as bright as day.

Obviously, it failed to rescue Beckett and Guerrero this time, and it seemed very unwilling to give up, so it stayed in the sky, trying to find an opportunity to launch another rescue.

The strong light seemed to be demonstrating to Chuhe, declaring that it would not give up easily.

However, Chu He faced all this with a calm expression, his eyes revealing confidence and determination.

He slowly raised his hand and grabbed at the void.
In an instant, a golden Xuanyuan Sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. As soon as the Xuanyuan Sword appeared, it exuded a powerful and ancient aura. The sword was engraved with mysterious runes, and each rune seemed to be telling an ancient and legendary story.

Chu He tightly grasped the hilt of Xuanyuan Sword. His palm was broad and powerful, as if it had merged with the hilt. His arm exerted a little force, his muscles were tense, and his whole body exuded a powerful aura.

At this moment, he did not make any fancy moves. He just simply and directly chopped down at the dazzling white light in the sky.

As Chu He chopped, a golden light instantly shone brightly on the Xuanyuan Sword. The light was so dazzling that it seemed as if the sun's light was compressed on this small sword.

The next moment, the light, carrying a powerful sword energy, shot directly towards the ball of white light like a golden lightning.

The speed of the sword energy was incredibly fast, like a sharp arrow that could penetrate everything. It instantly crossed the distance in space and landed on the white light ball in the sky.

The white ball of light seemed to have received a huge impact and began to tremble rapidly, like a fragile living being struggling in pain.

A shocking scene happened.

The originally azure sky suddenly had a crack, and the inside of the crack was pitch black and bottomless, like the entrance to another mysterious world.

In an instant, the white ball of light looked like the eye of the sky, and the crack looked like the eyelid of the sky.

As the eyelids slowly closed, the white light ball was slowly drawn in and eventually disappeared.

As the white ball of light disappeared, the dark crack in the sky slowly closed, as if it had never appeared.

The sky, which had just been filled with light and power, had now returned to its former tranquility, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusory dream.

Beckett and Guerrero witnessed all this, and their hearts were filled with despair.

At this moment, they were truly heartbroken.

They knew that the Holy See of Light had completely exhausted its last resort. With the disappearance of the white light in the sky, it meant that the Holy See of Light had ruthlessly given up on the two of them.

Their pride and dignity as archbishops of the Holy See of Light were shattered at this moment.

Chu He slowly put away the Xuanyuan Sword, and the light of the sword in his hand gradually faded, as if it had never appeared.

He turned slowly and looked at Beckett and Guerrero, who were slumped on the ground.

A faint smile appeared on his face, with a hint of sarcasm and a hint of pity in that smile.

"It seems that you have been abandoned by the Holy See of Light. They will not come to save you anymore."

Chu He's voice was low and calm, echoing in the silent space.

Beckett and Guerrero felt even more sad when they heard Chu He's words.

Their bodies collapsed on the ground, their eyes filled with despair and helplessness.

Guerrero in particular moved his lips slightly, and said in a hoarse and slow voice: “I can tell you something you want to know.

Although I don’t know the details, I think it will be helpful to you.”

However, just as he finished speaking, something unexpected happened again.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light came out of Guerrero's mouth. The light was so strong that it seemed like a small sun exploding in his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, his nostrils, eyeballs, ears, and even the pores on his skin were all filled with dazzling white light.

The white light seemed to seep out from every corner of his body, enveloping his entire being in light.

Then, under Chu He's eyes, Guerrero's entire body suddenly began to burn strangely. The flames were a strange white color, completely different from ordinary flames.

It did not make any crackling sound, but just burned quietly, as if performing a mysterious and solemn ceremony.

Guerrero's body gradually twisted in the flames, his face showed an expression of pain, but he did not make any screams.

There was a flash of surprise and confusion in Chu He's eyes. He didn't expect that Guerrero would suddenly have such a change.

He stared at Guerrero closely, trying to find some clues from this strange phenomenon.

There must be some unknown secrets hidden behind this, and these secrets may be closely related to the conspiracy of the Holy See of Light.

Beckett was also horrified when he saw Guerrero's appearance.

His body trembled involuntarily and his eyes were filled with fear and confusion.

He didn't know what would happen next, nor what his fate would be.

He just stared at Guerrero blankly, as if he was looking at his own impending end.

In this space shrouded in a strange atmosphere, Chu He fell into deep thought.

Things are not that simple.

Guerrero's sudden self-immolation was most likely another trap set by the Holy See of Light, or an extreme measure they took to keep a secret.

As for Beckett, his heart was full of contradictions and struggles.

On the one hand, he was afraid that he would suffer the same fate as Guerrero.
On the other hand, he didn't know whether he should reveal some secrets to Chu He.

If he opened his mouth, he might betray his beliefs and his organization, but at the moment, he was in a desperate situation and seemed to have no other choice.

Beckett raised his head and looked at Chu He, his eyes full of hesitation and fear.

His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but he swallowed it back.

Every decision he makes will determine his own life or death, and may also affect the fate of the entire world.

In this silent space, time seems to have stopped.

Guerrero's body was still burning quietly in the strange white flames, emitting a mysterious and terrifying aura.

Chu He mobilized the power of his own domain.

In an instant, an invisible but powerful force spread out from Chuhe as the center, like a turbulent undercurrent, quickly covering Guerrero's body.

Chu He had only one thought in his mind. Since Guerrero said he had something to tell him, he was not willing to let him die in such an unclear way.
There must be a great secret about the Holy See of Light hidden in it, and he must stop this strange burning. As the Chuhe domain covered, a group of strange space folds suddenly appeared between him and Guerrero.

These spatial folds are like papers being rubbed wantonly by a pair of invisible hands, constantly twisting, overlapping, and colliding.

Every collision produced a noise that made one's scalp tingle and one's ears could not bear.

The sound was sharp and piercing, like the howling of a ghost from the abyss of hell, or like countless sharp metals rubbing against each other, drilling straight into the human brain and causing unbearable pain.

This is a fierce collision of two powerful rules.
At this moment, Chu He's domain rules and the rules of the mysterious curse started a desperate battle.

Chu He stared at Guerrero, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

His body leaned forward slightly, concentrating on maintaining the power of the domain, trying to suppress the mysterious power of the curse.

Although Chu He tried his best, the white flame showed no signs of weakening and continued to devour Guerrero's body mercilessly.

Guerrero's body kept twisting and deforming in the flames. His face showed an expression of extreme pain, but he never uttered a scream, as if his voice was suppressed by some force.

His eyes revealed despair and unwillingness, as if he wanted to say something to Chu He, but he was unable to open his mouth.

Chu He watched all this with his own eyes, his heart filled with helplessness and anger.

He continued to increase the power of his domain, trying to break through the cursed defense, but everything was in vain.

In the end, Chu He was unable to prevent the tragedy from happening and could only watch Guerrero being burned to ashes.

Where Guerrero had originally stood, there was now only an empty void, as if he had never existed in this world.

Just when Chu He was feeling unwilling and confused, Amaterasu walked over quickly.

Her face was solemn, her brows were furrowed, and her eyes revealed a hint of fear and worry.

"This is the curse arranged by the gods." Amaterasu's voice was low and hoarse, as if it carried endless vicissitudes of life: "This curse has long been deeply rooted in Guerrero's body. Over time, it has almost merged with him. Therefore, even you cannot stop this curse from taking effect."

Chu He's frown deepened.

Amaterasu was right. This kind of curse that is integrated into the body is really hard to guard against.

In other words, Guerrero had been placed under some kind of restriction a long time ago. Once he revealed the secrets of the Holy See of Light, he would immediately be retaliated by this curse.

A bitter expression also appeared on Chu He's face. He was totally unaware of this and had no perception of it at all.

He couldn't help but secretly sigh that the methods of the Holy See of Light were too insidious and cunning.

Since even Guerrero suffered such a result, Beckett's situation can be imagined. Whether he speaks or not, it is probably a dead end.

At this time, Beckett was slumped on the ground, witnessing Guerrero's tragic end. His body trembled involuntarily, and his eyes were filled with fear and despair.

He knew that his fate was about to come to an end.

"Chu He, can you please give me a more decent way to die?"

Beckett's voice was trembling and pleading.

Chu He looked at Beckett silently, and after a moment, he slowly nodded.

His eyes no longer had the previous majesty and coldness, but instead had a hint of pity.

Beckett is in complete despair at this moment. His faith and the Holy See of Light have abandoned him, and his life is about to come to an end.

After getting Chu He's consent, Beckett took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

He slowly reached into his sleeve and pulled out a dagger.

The blade of the dagger gleamed coldly in the sunlight.

His hands trembled slightly, but his eyes gradually became firm.

He had a smile on his face, and in that smile there was a hint of relief and a hint of helplessness.

He suddenly stabbed the dagger into his heart, and the blood instantly dyed his clothes red.

His body swayed, and then with a "thump", he fell on his back to the ground.

He looked at the pure blue sky, slowly closed his eyes, and soon he died.

Chu He looked at Beckett's body silently, feeling mixed emotions.

This battle with the Holy See of Light is far from over; it’s just the beginning.

He raised his hand and lightly tapped it, and a huge yet silent energy was released instantly.

The energy was like a surging tide, but without making any sound, it quickly enveloped Beckett's body.

Then, the energy instantly converged, and Beckett's body was instantly wiped out, as if he had never appeared here.

"I'm worried that Beckett will find some way to avoid death.

Since he wanted a dignified death, I have given him that.

Anyway, if he really died, he wouldn't be able to see what I did later."

Chu He said lightly.

Amaterasu stood aside, watching Chu He's every move, and felt cold all over.

I didn't expect Chu He to be so cautious and consider every detail so carefully.

She couldn't help but feel somewhat relieved, relieved that she had chosen to stand with Chu He and not fight to the death with him.

If Chu He was an enemy, he would be an extremely formidable opponent.

In this silent space, everything returned to calm, but this calmness made people feel extremely depressed. Chuhe and Amaterasu stood there quietly.

Chu He slowly raised his head, looked at the sky, and secretly thought about his next plan.

The Holy See of Light will never give up and will definitely launch another attack.

Amaterasu looked at Chuhe, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Chuhe, what should we do next? If they are really the eyes left behind by the gods in the upper world, they have the same responsibilities as me.

The Holy See of Light will not let us off easily!"

(End of this chapter)