Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 578 The Feast of the Conferred Gods
Is this death?

Death, the cessation of life, the end of existence.

Zhang Ang obviously couldn't feel anything, but he felt like a piece of candy, which was placed in the rushing stream and was constantly washed by the icy water.

He is melting, his memory, his character, his knowledge, his emotion, all his consciousness is melting, melting in this rushing stream.

Bit by bit, drop by drop, his small "sugar cube" gradually melted into the "stream".

He forgot the people he had met, the things he had experienced, the recipes, the martial arts. He was about to forget, who he was.

Probably when I forget everything, it means that my soul has completely dissipated.

Zhang Ang didn't know how long he could hold on, he only knew that this "stream" was too fast.

Suddenly, in this icy stream, a little warmth bloomed!

This warmth was not slow, and it bloomed from the deepest part of his soul bit by bit!
The flower of the flame bloomed bigger and bigger, and gradually, it spread to every place
The wrapping of the flame flower is extremely warm, making the turbulent and cold stream outside no longer scary, and it also makes the "cube sugar" no longer melt.

Gradually, the memory began to recover, and Zhang Ang remembered who he was, the things he had experienced, that person, the recipes, and the martial arts.
martial arts?right!martial arts!
The 49 stone carvings shine brightly in the soul!
Everything is understood!

Sure enough, living to death is the true meaning of conferring gods!

Thousands of years ago, Christ Valkyrie was like this, and now Pope St. Paul is like this, and so am I!
Only those who have truly died can become gods in martial arts!
As if a drowning person had just climbed onto the shore, Zhang Ang took a deep breath and sat up from the ground!
The huge wound on his chest has long since healed, and other large and small wounds have disappeared without a trace. Although the whole body is naked, the skin is smooth and fair, without any scars or other traces.

This is the feeling of life, this is the meaning of life.

Zhang Ang stood up and opened his hands.

This is the road to the divine realm!

I have fallen into the bottom of the Nine Netherworlds, and I will ascend to the Nine Heavens!
He looked in the direction of the Vatican.

Here we go, one step at a time!

Then, Zhang Ang stepped forward!
It has entered the deep winter, but with this step, the surrounding life suddenly appears!

The grass sprouts and the flowers spit out the pistils. With this foot as the center, the grass is luxuriant and the flowers pave the way for a kilometer!

The second step.

Albert leaned against a big tree, panting weakly, with a pool of blood under his body.Not far from him was an old woman in a red evening dress with an extremely old face. She tilted her head and died silently.

Zhang Ang patted Albert's head. Immediately, the infinite power of life surged. The countless fine wounds on Albert's body stopped bleeding and healed. His originally extremely pale face also slowly turned rosy. When he got up, he opened his mouth and was about to say something.
third step.

In the endless night, Anuo kept drinking and shot out huge thunder dragons, but they couldn't illuminate the surroundings at all, and couldn't smash the darkness. Countless flies buzzed in the night, countless poisonous dust filled the air, He shrouded him away, leaving scars and sores on his solid body.

Snapped!
The night was shattered, and the light returned to the world.

The sun illuminated Arno's surroundings, and also illuminated the third cardinal Saint Simon who was beside him with a look of astonishment.

Endless lightning surged again, and an unprecedentedly huge thunder dragon engulfed the Cardinal.

the fourth step.

Adolf was drenched in blood, and the Demon Dou Qi on his body was so weak that it only stuck to his skin thinly, protecting him from the damage.Beside him, the four Martial Saints of the Holy See were attacking him in turn, beating him to the ground and rolling him over and over again.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Four soft sounds joined together, and the four Holy See Martial Saints instantly turned into four clouds of blood mist and dissipated in the air.

the fifth step.

On the ruins of St. Peter's Basilica, the gatekeeper of the Pope's Hall held up a huge square stone, and opened the barrier, intending to stop Zhang Ang who was approaching every step of the way.

Bah!
The barrier shattered like glass, and together with the huge ashlar in his hand, it was shattered into countless smoke and dust.

Step [-].

Over the King Arthur who was swinging his sword, over the roaring Caliph, over Count Vlad who turned into countless bloodlines, Zhang Ang kicked St. Gregory's "Kingdom of God"!

The pale golden Kingdom of God was kicked to pieces, and Saint Gregory himself turned into a rolling gourd and rolled out, hitting a dilapidated wall.

The seventh step.

Pope St. Paul still ascended to the high sky, a small hole was opened in the clouds, and countless sunlight fell on him, making his whole body bathed in the sunlight, like a god.

On his head, the golden ring has almost solidified.

Zhang Ang no longer hesitated, and rushed towards him!

eighth step.

boom!
The formless and intangible "Twelve Wings Holy Angel Fist" exploded in the air, and exploded in front of Zhang Ang's chest.

However, this time, Zhang Ang didn't retreat half a point!

Step [-]!
The endless vitality of heaven and earth gathered towards Zhang Ang in an instant!

Golden armor, golden helmet, flaming cloak, domineering long knife
In an instant, Zhang Ang, who was completely naked, was replaced with a whole set of divine armor!
Those who ascend to the Nine Layers of Heaven shall be the God of War!

Stepping out in nine steps, Zhang Ang became a god of martial arts!
At the same time, the golden ring on Pope St. Paul's head instantly became real!

Bang!
Amidst the high-pitched chant, blazing flames burned on the twelve wings behind him.

At that time, Pope St. Paul also succeeded in deifying the gods!

Without saying a word, the two who had just successfully conferred the gods rushed towards each other!

then.

boom!
After the earth-shattering loud noise, like a supernova erupting, the light in the sky is so dazzling that people can't see anything!
After a long time, the light slowly dissipated, revealing the final outcome of this battle.

The twelve-winged holy angel disappeared.

There was only one majestic golden-armored God of War left in the sky.

Standing in the sky, looking down at his feet, he stands high above the sky, making people unable to resist at all.

The aura as deep as the ocean overwhelmed the audience, none of the martial saints dared to fly up, and they all fell to the ground obediently.

Most people knelt on one knee to pay respects to the newly promoted Lord Valkyrie.

Only a small number of people, as well as people from the Holy See, stood still, looking at the golden armored God of War in the sky with hatred and despair.

Zhang Ang fell from the sky, only standing at a height of more than ten meters.

Looking at the expressions of the martial saints below who were surprised, envious, worried, angry, pensive, or flattering, he sighed: "Okay, everyone sit down."

Then, he waved his hand.

Countless broken stones on the ground gathered together, turned into stone chairs and appeared beside the martial saints.

Everyone didn't know why, but due to the power of the newly promoted Martial God, everyone sat down, even the people from the Holy See.

Zhang Ang waved his hand again, and countless stones gathered again, turning into stone tables one by one.

Immediately afterwards, countless ingredients appeared out of nowhere around Zhang Ang, such as fish, shrimp, meat, vegetables, mushrooms.
Then, flames, water, and all kinds of spices appeared out of nowhere
After a few breaths, plates of delicious food in stone bowls appeared on the stone table in front of everyone.

There was an undeniable power in Zhang Ang's voice: "Okay, I'm tired after fighting for so long, let's eat first."

After hearing Zhang Ang's words, everyone present looked strange, and their hearts were overwhelmed and speechless.

Facing the delicious food on the table, most of the people here don't have much appetite, so naturally they ate this meal for a long time.

Someone stood up: "I don't know about this Martial God"

"Eat first!" Zhang Ang interrupted him.

Zeus, the "King of God" in the Sanctuary of Athens, stood up: "Master Valkyrie, we are in the Sanctuary of Athens"

"Eat first!" Zhang Ang interrupted him again.

"Tell me, how are you going to deal with us?" The second cardinal, St. John, glared at Zhang Ang.

"Eat first!" Zhang Ang interrupted him.

After that, no one stood up, and everyone began to bury their heads in eating, and many people had sorrow on their faces, as if this was the last meal of their lives.

Seeing that everyone was almost finished eating, Zhang Ang waved his hand and issued an order: "Okay, let's all go back when we are full."

In an instant, countless streamers flew out, flew straight into the sky, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

There are not many people left, except for the people from the Holy See, only Adolf, Arnold, Albert, and the complex-looking Commander of the Faust Legion are left.

Zhang Ang looked at the martial saints of the Holy See, but surprisingly, he didn't have much killing intent in his heart.

So, he waved his hands to the people of the Holy See: "You can do what you want."

After finishing speaking, he led a group of Germans and left through the air, leaving only the saints of the Holy See standing in the ruins with blank faces.

(End of this chapter)