Extraordinary pedigree

Chapter 703 Horse Racing·Spear of Morning Light VI

"I've been looking for you, Mikhail." Sophia said with a cold look, holding the spear.

"Looking for me? Why, you also want to join the liberation of hoofbeats? If so, I'd welcome you very much."

Mikhail had a smile on his face, but that smile looked extremely hideous with his abnormally distorted face.

"No, I'm trying to disintegrate the liberation of hoofbeats," Sophia said with murderous intent, holding the morning light, "I want to stop your atrocities!"

"Really." Mikhail lowered his head, his eyes gloomy, "You finally chose to be an enemy of your kind for the sake of humanity... You really are..."

The atmosphere of the confrontation between Sophia and Mikhail was as tense as a string about to break.

The air was filled with a strong murderous intent, and even the sound of breathing seemed to be particularly clear in the dull silence. Mikhail's muscles were tense, and his gray skin was like a piece of cold iron under the light and shadow, and his eyes were full of hatred and rage.

"Traitor!!!"

His fingers trembled slightly, as if he was ready to rush forward at any time and tear Sofia into pieces.

"We are all human beings, how can we say traitors!!"

Sophia remained as calm as ever, with the tip of her gun pointed steadily at Mikhail, and her deep blue eyes did not fluctuate at all, as if he was just a stone in front of her.

Her legs were slightly bent, ready to meet the impact at any time, and her ponytail was tied up high, swaying gently with the wind.

Sophia held Alicia's waist with her left hand and gently placed her in a safe corner next to her. Then she exerted force with her right hand, and a cold light flashed across the gun.

"Bang--!"

Mikhail exerted force suddenly, and his horse's hooves slammed on the ground, and stones flew everywhere.

The ground shook because of his power, and a strong airflow was brought up in the air.

He was extremely fast, and rushed to Sofia in almost an instant, clenched his fists, and swung down with fierce force.

The fist whistled, like a giant hammer breaking through the air, and hit Sofia's face directly.

Sofia's eyes condensed, and the gun suddenly swung horizontally, instantly blocking Mikhail's fist as big as a mountain.

Boom--

The huge impact sounded like thunder exploding in the air, and Sofia's feet slid back a few steps on the ground, but she still stood firmly, and the spear did not shake at all.

"Snap!"

The two passed each other, and Sofia quickly counterattacked, and the gun was like a venomous snake, attacking Mikhail's side.

The ancient runes engraved on the gun barrel flashed a faint blue light, carrying the power of magic.

Mikhail dodged sideways at the critical moment, but the gun blade still scratched his skin, leaving a bright red blood mark.

"You are too slow." Sofia said coldly, and the hand holding the gun slightly adjusted, and the tip of the gun turned and stabbed Mikhail's jaw.

Mikhail had a blank expression on his face. The scar had no effect on him.

He grabbed Sofia's gun with his backhand and pulled it hard, trying to pull her towards him. The force in his hand was like a landslide.

Sofia used the gun as an axis, spun around flexibly, jumped lightly to the other side of him, quickly adjusted her posture, held the gun with both hands, and swung it at lightning speed.

"Bang!"

The attack was fierce and hit Mikhail's temple.

Mikhail's pupils shrank sharply, and he reacted quickly, crossing his hands in front of him, and took Sofia's sharp shot.

The sharp sound of the weapon cutting through the air echoed in his ears, and the strong impact penetrated his arms, shaking his bones and making a faint groan.

Mikhail took a step back, his arms were slightly numb, but he did not show any expression of pain, but the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a bloody smile.

"Step by step, spear, strong arm..." Mikhail's mouth was stained with blood, and he smiled grimly, whispering, "They are all inferior terms, but you use them more skillfully than me, Sofia... You have always been so powerful."

He stood still, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and the suppressed anger almost came out from every pore.

He licked the blood on his lips and chuckled, but his smile was mixed with endless murderous intent.

Sophia's eyes were extremely cold, and the spear in her hand was pointed steadily at Mikhail. The trace of reluctance that flashed in her eyes was quickly wiped away by her.

She knew that the former comrade in front of her was no longer the person she was familiar with, and was replaced by an enemy devoured by hatred and madness.

"You can't beat me, Garcia," she said coldly, without a trace of emotion, "If you stop now, everything will be fine."

Mikhail was stunned at first, then he laughed wildly and hoarsely, revealing endless ridicule and disdain.

The laughter echoed in the empty stadium, as if mocking Sofia's innocence.

"Hahaha," he laughed so hard that his body leaned forward slightly, his eyes were fierce, and his voice was hoarse and mocking.

"Do you think you can kill me? Sofia, do you really think you can change anything? We have come to this point, and you still think you are on the side of justice?"

Mikhail looked at Sofia coldly, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, and he whispered:

"I came here today, knowing that you would come to stop me, so I specially prepared a gift for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he tore off the collar under his neck, revealing a huge gray crystal embedded under his skin.

The crystal flickered with a strange light, as if it contained some indescribable power.

Sophia's face instantly turned pale, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand to hold her neck, which was also embedded with a smaller crystal.

At this moment, the crystal was intensely hot, and the burning sensation spread rapidly from the surface of her skin.

"Active thaumaturgic radiation..." Sophia whispered, her voice trembling slightly with shock, her fingers trembling slightly around the crystal at her neck.

"You're crazy! This will trigger ether tides and cause natural disasters!"

She immediately grabbed Alicia beside her and pulled her back eagerly, trying to stay away from the dangerous aura emitted by Mikhail. At the same time, she looked at Mikhail with extremely gloomy eyes, and her whole body had entered a state of high alert. state.

Mikhail just chuckled, with some indescribable madness in his expression.

"Don't worry, Sophia, this is just the beginning. I'm not here to let you witness my determination to not be afraid of death, but to let you see something you have dreamed of."

As he spoke, ripples suddenly appeared in the air, and space itself began to distort.

Behind Mikhail, a huge shadow gradually appeared.

Accompanied by a deafening neighing sound, the shadow gradually solidified, revealing its terrifying full appearance.

"Uu uh uh~~"

The shocking sound of horses echoed throughout the room, carrying an irresistible sense of oppression.

Accompanied by this neighing sound, a terrifying eight-legged war horse stepped out of the shadow, as if it had descended into this world from the ancient dark abyss.

The war horse's mane was gray and dull, like an afterimage torn by the night wind, exuding a chilling chill.

The war horse's eyes were empty and cold, as if it could see through the final destination of all living things.

Tap tap tap——

Every time its eight powerful hooves hit the ground, it brought a sense of doomsday oppression.

Dominant incarnation:

[Eight-legged horse Sleipnir].

The eight-legged horse, the legendary god king who defended the [World Tree] stepped down from his mount.

The Poetic Edda says:

"The God King rode Sleipnir and entered the gloomy Helheim, the kingdom of the dead. They walked across the bone-strewn wasteland, and the sound of horse hooves echoed in the ears of the dead. Sleipnir's eight legs are light and tough, carrying the God-King across the boundary between life and death, fearlessly entering the territory of the dead. 』

The moment the eight-legged horse [Sleipnir] appeared, Mikhail's body began to cough violently, his chest was in pain as if it was being torn apart, and blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

However, even so, there was still a strange smile on his face, with a kind of crazy obsession. The pain was just a passing cloud to him.

"Cough cough cough~~, Sophia..."

He gasped, his voice hoarse from coughing, but filled with irrepressible ecstasy.

"You know that some incarnations of masters are very dangerous, right? Ahem~~ They don't bring any benefits to the summoner. Every time you summon them, you are torturing and mutilating yourself."

"They are not even recognized by academics or thaumaturges as Avatars of Overlord."

Every word he spoke was mixed with coughing, and blood dripped into dark red spots on the ground. However, his eyes were still fixed on Sophia like a poisonous snake, seeming to draw some pain and uneasiness from her eyes.

Sophia clenched the spear in her hand, and the barrel of the gun trembled slightly in her hand. She could feel the uneasiness in her heart gradually spreading, and the ground beneath her feet was gradually crumbling.

"Ahem~~, have you ever heard of the State Prison Aquarium in the Sunshine State of the Federation? That place once housed a master...ahem~~"

Mikhail smiled and seemed to enjoy it.

"At that time, the ruler lost control and was assimilated by the etheric ocean. His incarnation had the ability to control the weather and could change the refractive index of sunlight in the atmosphere, producing a natural 'subliminal effect'..."

"He attracted the Rainbow Bridge of the World Tree. It is not the Rainbow Bridge that has been contained and harmless by the Kingdom of Heaven, but the real Rainbow Bridge."

His voice became deeper and deeper:

"The appearance of the Rainbow Bridge at that time almost turned people in the entire state into snails. Those affected believed that as long as they touched a rainbow, or any snail-shaped creature, they would also turn into snails."

Mikhail seemed to be lost in memories and smiled even more crazily:

"The Federation almost lost the entire state, and all the people were slowly corrupted by this mental distortion, and that was just an out-of-control enlarged copy of the World Tree's secret key."

"Everyone says that this is Yggdrasil's malice towards mankind. The main reason why a master key can burst out with such powerful power is because of what Heaven has done to Yggdrasil - even if it destroys its own origin, it will still take revenge. Mankind, take revenge on the Kingdom of Heaven!”

Sofia's heartbeat accelerated. She felt the threat in Mikhail's words, and unconsciously clenched the spear in her hand more tightly, hoping to suppress the fear surging in her heart.

Mikhail's smile became crueler and there was a sickly pride in his tone.

"Now, do you know why I have never been afraid of the Federation, the Administration, or the fourth sword holder in heaven?"

He slowly raised his hand and pointed at the gray crystal on his neck.

"Of course it's because of Sleipnir. An extremely rare World Tree secret key with a tendency to self-destruct."

"Although I can't completely control it, I can selectively make it do something... For example, use it to spread the polluted dust of mineral disease, or..."

His voice suddenly became colder and full of malice.

"Detonate it, detonate the pure malice of the world tree, stir the etheric tide, and turn this place into a natural disaster territory like the Oletin Plate!"

"Let this place become a natural disaster land, let it be extended from the ether, let those magic ores called etheric assimilation curses spread outward continuously.

Thaumaturges have always been pursuing the analysis of the etheric ocean, so, I will let everyone assimilate together, isn't it better for everyone to return to the ether together."

"You are crazy!" Sofia shouted, her voice could not hide the anger and fear.

"Crazy?" Mikhail laughed even crazier.

"No, Sofia, this is a new life, a true awakening for us infected people! You people who compromise will never understand! The Federation, the Administration, and even the Kingdom of Heaven, they can't stop me, they can't stop us!"

Sophia felt a chill in her heart. She knew that if Mikhail really released the full power of [Sleipnir], the entire area would fall into a devastating disaster, and neither the infected nor ordinary humans would be spared.

"Even if I burn my life, I can't let you succeed..." She whispered to herself, holding the spear tightly, ready to start the full-power [Morning Light].

Sophia knew that this would make her transform into the most powerful attack posture at the cost of burning her vitality.

But this was not about life and death, it was only about stopping Mikhail.

However, just as she was about to act, Mikhail's laughter stopped abruptly. His crazy expression suddenly converged, as if he had pulled back his sanity from the edge of madness. His eyes were cunning, and his calmness was chilling.

"I know what you want to do, Sofia."

Mikhail glanced at the spear she was holding tightly and smiled contemptuously, "It's useless."

Sophia narrowed her eyes, the tense atmosphere solidified instantly, her pupils shrank, and she said coldly: "What do you want, Mikhail?"

Mikhail raised his right hand and coughed out a trace of blood, his expression relaxed as usual.

"I will only attack once, no matter whether you are dead or alive, no one can stop me in the next week."

He raised a morbid smile at the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't care about a final battle, but rather enjoyed the process of teasing his opponent.

He slowly stretched out his finger, his eyes passed through Sofia, and pointed directly at the arena behind her, his fingertips trembling slightly.

Bang!

With a slight sound, Mikhail's right index finger suddenly exploded, and blood and flesh splattered.

Sophia widened her eyes and watched his finger bones shatter into pieces.

There was no trace of pain on his face, but a more morbid smile.

At the moment when his fingertips exploded, the [Eight-legged Horse Sleipnir] behind him seemed to receive some kind of signal, and issued a deafening horse neigh, its mane surging like the night, and the eight horse hooves stepped at the same time, as if to tear the entire space apart.

"This is a little interest for you, the real game has not yet begun, Sofia."

At this moment, Sofia could no longer suppress the fear in her heart.

She suddenly drew out her spear, and the spear shaft burst out a dazzling light. The whole person turned into a beam of rainbow light and charged towards [Sleipnir].

The air was filled with the powerful aura she burst out.

[Module Morning Light]

The glow was like the rising sun, illuminating everything around.

"We can't let him succeed!"

She had only one thought in her mind, and her feet suddenly exerted force, and the whole person stabbed towards [Sleipnir] like an arrow from a string.

[Eight-legged Horse Sleipnir] raised its front hooves and let out a neigh that shook the world. The tip of Sophia's spear almost touched its mane, and the sharp edge pointed directly at the endless dark abyss.

As the dark power of [Morning Light] and [Eight-legged Horse] collided with each other in the center of the arena, the air vibrated violently, and the space itself was distorted.

A strong white light burst out from Sophia's spear, as bright and dazzling as the rising sun, and collided head-on with the dark vortex released by [Eight-legged Horse].

At first, the two forces were evenly matched. The black vortex surged wildly, trying to devour every ray of morning light, while the morning light was like the scorching sun, resisting the endless darkness without flinching.

Soon, the power of the black vortex expanded rapidly. It seemed to have life, devouring everything around it. The edge of the vortex continued to expand, getting bigger and bigger, and spreading in all directions.

The brilliance was gradually forced back by the vortex, and the brilliance of the morning light slowly dimmed.

In the end, the entire light of [Morning Light] was ruthlessly swallowed by the vortex.

When the vortex completely swallowed [Morning Light], an imperceptible [∞] symbol appeared, and then a layer of collapse and distortion that no one could see appeared in the space.

"Boom——"

A deafening explosion suddenly resounded throughout the stadium, and the shock wave swept through like a strong wind, causing the earth to tremble violently.

The screams of the audience were instantly drowned out by the loud noise, and then a deep roar came from the ground, and the whole earth was crying.

[Abnormal fluctuations detected——]

[Financial Street brake system started——]

The emergency brake system started quickly, and the stadium's protection mechanism took effect immediately. A huge protective barrier rose from all sides and quickly wrapped the entire audience. Whether it was ordinary humans or infected people, they were quickly surrounded in a thick protective cabin.

At the same time, tiny [∞] symbols like a Mobius strip flashed by in a place that no one could see.

This devastating impact was not actually aimed at the audience. Its target was the federal stadium that cost countless money.

This magnificent stadium seemed so fragile and powerless in the face of this powerful force.

Crack——

The first thing to collapse was the central audience stand. The huge metal bracket made a harsh creaking sound in the violent vibration. A few seconds later, the load-bearing structure lost its support and the entire stand collapsed like a broken bone. The huge metal beams fell from the sky, and the fragments scattered like raindrops on the torn ground.

The electronic screens on the audience stand exploded one after another, sparks flew everywhere, and the projection on the screen that was originally playing the Uma Musume race went out instantly. The huge screen wreckage fell to the ground with billowing smoke, like the corpse of a giant beast.

Then, the holographic simulation device beside the track exploded one after another.

The forests, rivers, and deserts that once fascinated the audience were torn into pieces, and the suspended light and shadow disappeared in an instant, exposing the severely deformed metal structure underneath.

The track itself was also constantly cracking, and the thick ground was like land torn by an earthquake. The cracks quickly spread around, and the vertical forests on both sides of the track shook violently, and fell down directly in the next second.

The most shocking thing was the main tower of the central stadium - a spire-like building that symbolizes the glory of the federation.

Under the huge black vortex force, it was not immune. The entire tower began to tilt. With the roar of the metal bracket breaking, the observation deck on the top of the tower fell down, and huge fragments hit the ground, stirring up countless dust and ruins.

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As the sound of collapse on the stadium gradually subsided, the atmosphere in the audience became extremely tense, and fear was like a dark cloud hanging over the crowd.

Although emergency protection measures have been activated, the falling buildings and bursting electronic screens outside the transparent barrier still make the audience terrified.

The audience looked around one after another, and fear and anxiety were clearly visible on their faces.

Many people held the edge of the seat tightly, their palms were full of sweat, and some people even screamed in fear.

"What happened? Is this... an earthquake?" A man in casual clothes hugged the child beside him tightly, his tone full of anxiety and panic.

"No, it's not an earthquake! Didn't you see the stadium collapse? That... that's magic!"

The woman next to him trembled all over, staring at the collapsing stadium outside, her voice filled with uncontrollable panic.

In the crowd, some spectators were still trying to stay calm, but their eyes were also full of anxiety.

Some people whispered prayers, trying to calm themselves down in this way, while more people were eager to find an exit to escape from this gradually collapsing world.

"Go, go! It's not safe here!"

A young infected man shouted hoarsely, trying to push the crowd away and squeeze his family to the exit of the protective cabin, but the protective device had not been fully opened, so he could only pace back and forth anxiously in place.

In the audience seats around, even infected people and ordinary people began to clash because of panic.

The crowd began to become chaotic, some people screamed and fled from their seats, and some people squatted on the ground helplessly with their heads in their hands, trembling and praying that everything would end quickly.

At this moment, the emergency broadcast system suddenly sounded, and a calm and firm voice spread throughout the audience:

[Dear audience, please remain calm, the protective equipment is being fully activated, please evacuate in order...]

Everyone heard this voice, like Meng Dahe, and people left in groups like sheep.

In the chaotic crowd, people were running and fleeing, and the ruins of the building were full of desolation and despair.

Smoke and dust filled the air, with a suffocating sense of oppression, and against the background of noise and fear, a blond young man stood quietly as if he was cut apart.

The surrounding noise seemed to be blocked, and the running crowd bypassed him like a tide, as if some natural law was at work.

No one felt strange about this weird scene, as if this world had nothing to do with him, as if he didn't exist at all.

He was like a "bug".

People were not aware of his existence, and could not even feel him standing there, like a wisp of quiet wind thrown into chaos, hidden in the violent torrent, but never disturbed.

At this moment, Xia Xiu, who had been watching the show, quietly took off his hat and gently held the brim of his hat with his left hand.

His golden eyes revealed a deep luster, which was an elusive killing intent, but was deeply restrained, like a faint light in the abyss, once released, it would devour everything.

"It was really almost there."

"One centimeter away..."

"One second away..."

The fourth sword-bearing man in the Kingdom of Heaven stared at the bottom, and said in a tone that seemed to be stating a fact that had nothing to do with him:

"I almost couldn't help it..."

"Almost, I let Sisyphus blow your head off on the spot."

As his words fell, the purple-gold incarnation of [Sisyphus] slowly appeared behind him, like a holy father, with his arms outstretched, as if praying to the sky, with a certain sacred solemnity.

Behind Xia Xiu's head, three halos as white as mutton-fat jade flashed by, cutting through the air and making a subtle buzzing sound, adding a sense of sacred ritual to the scene.

The halo surrounded him from behind, reflecting the incarnation of [Sisyphus], making Xia Xiu's figure seem to merge with the sky.

"But I really didn't expect it." Xia Xiu raised his left hand and rubbed something, "This time, the gods of the Golden Court were actually involved, and it was a 'powerful' level."

Under his nails, there was something like a 'spider web'.

As he spoke, something flew towards Mikhail who was fleeing.

[Out of Control World·Out of Control Parameter Modulation——]

[Error Mark——]

[Out of Control Parameter Modulation Type: Disaster and You! ]

The fourth sword holder in the Kingdom of Heaven flicked away the 'spider web', and then looked at Mikhail in the distance with indifference and said:

"Now, the 'error' has been corrected."

"As a chess piece, as a scavenger, you should be honest and follow the chess book."

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