Extraordinary pedigree

Chapter 723 Dark Lord Turmoil·Blood of the Gray Harbor Dead (III)

A huge gale roared in, Xia Xiu's short golden hair flew in the wind, but his face was calm, he just stretched out his hand and gently pressed down the hat that was about to be overturned.

His golden eyes looked at the Named One in front of him with indifference, and when his arm was less than one meter away from him, three halos slowly rose behind his head, emitting holy light like white jade, and the halos trembled slightly in the air, and some kind of insurmountable great power descended in an instant.

Xia Xiu's incarnation [Vashak] stood behind him, motionless, with purple light flashing in his eyes.

[Crown Blessing·Time Slot——]

[Time Distortion·Pause! ]

The Time Demon God gently stretched out his finger, as if pressing an invisible button in the void.

His index finger lightly touched the void, and the whole world suddenly shook, as if the hands of a clock stopped at that moment.

『Buzz——』

With a low hum, the ticking of the clock and the roar of thunder intertwined, and time suddenly stopped.

The world stopped flowing.

The world was instantly covered with gray and white tones, like an old movie screen, and everything was frozen at this moment.

The hundred arms of the Son of Spreading kept waving, and the moment when the vines grew wildly was also frozen in mid-air. The strong wind stopped halfway, like solidified air, and no longer moved forward.

The whole space seemed to fall into absolute stillness, and all things were frozen by the power of time stopping. In the gray and white world, only Xia Xiu and his incarnation [Vashak] still maintained colorful brilliance.

In this still gray and white world, the fourth sword bearer of the Kingdom of Heaven walked slowly forward, and the hundred arms of the Son of Spreading and the ferocious face full of anger were frozen like a sculpture.

A powerful six-winged angel incarnation, [Metatron], appeared again behind him.

The six-winged angel wore a white robe shining with holy light, and three pairs of light particle wings were suspended behind him. Each feather flowed in the air like a crystal light.

He held two flaming swords in his hands, like a judge descending on the earth.

Crash——

The light particle wings of [Metatron] shook lightly, driving the gorgeous particles to pass through the gray and white world.

In just a moment, he came to the top of the Son of Spread, like a rising star of light, illuminating the sky shrouded by the power of corruption and expansion.

He combined the two flaming swords in his hands into one, and the flaming sword began to expand rapidly in his hands. The flames of the flames were like an erupting furnace, constantly extending, and finally turned into a huge flaming blade as long as 40 meters.

The blazing flames and light condensed into the ultimate power in his hands, as if to tear the whole world apart.

Buzz buzz buzz——

The [Triple Crown] behind Xia Xiu began to overheat, emitting a "hissing" white steam.

[Element Unlocked·Furnace of Dawn——]

[Furnace of Dawn·Modulation Scale: {-}5000℃{+}]

The six-winged angel [Metatron] suddenly raised the flaming giant sword, and the shining wings spread out, like the light of judgment covering the hundred-meter-high monster.

His eyes were cold and firm, and then he slashed the flaming sword down fiercely.

[Dawn·Residual Fire Blade!!!]

When the six-winged angel's flaming giant sword fell, the high temperature of 5000℃ first hit the mist in the air.

The mist was instantly evaporated under the high temperature, and the dense fog that originally shrouded the forest was instantly drained as if by a huge vacuum cleaner, and the surroundings suddenly became extremely clear.

The moment the flaming giant sword slashed down, the gray-white world in time was instantly pierced, and the air around seemed to be torn apart by a huge force.

Although everything was still, ripples under the pressure of the flaming sword could still be seen in the air. These ripples spread in the gray-white time and space, with a trace of distorted images, and time itself was succumbing to the power of this sword.

Clang——

The giant flaming sword slashed at the body of the Son of Spread. The monster's twisted arms and vines were motionless, but the edge of the sword had already cut into his body. The sharp burning flames instantly embedded in his 100-meter-long body in the world of time stop.

Although everything was still, on the surface of the Son of Spread's body, the parts that were slashed by the high temperature began to change rapidly. The slash marks were deeply embedded in his flesh and vines, and fine scorch marks and cracks began to appear on the surface. Every crack was burning with blazing flames.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle, sizzle——

The vines and limbs of the Son of Spread began to twist and melt under the high temperature. The vitality that was originally full of corruption was quickly swallowed by the flames. Countless black bubbles emerged from the surface of the vines. They expanded rapidly under the high temperature, and then burst, splashing out foul-smelling sticky liquid.

These liquids were quickly evaporated by the high temperature, and a strong smell of corruption and burning filled the air.

The flaming giant sword penetrated deeper into the body of the Son of Spread, and the sharp edge of the sword cut through the center of his body, along the growth points of hundreds of arms and countless limbs, and cut his entire body in half from the center.

In an instant, the monster was split in two!

The vines, limbs, and eyes were all burning fiercely in the flames. The moment the body of the Son of Spread was cut open, the interweaving of flesh and vines cracked like charcoal. The high temperature caused the surface of his body to evaporate instantly, and the internal tissues were exposed to the air. The burned organs made a crisp sound, and collapsed into ash like broken ceramics under high temperature.

『Buzz——』

With this low echo, the world resumed its flow again.

The surrounding scene suddenly became vivid, the gray and white tones dissipated, and instantly returned to the real time flow.

As time resumed, huge changes followed one after another.

First, the fog, the heavy fog that originally shrouded the misty forest, was instantly evaporated like ice and snow encountering flames under the high temperature of 5000℃.

Rumble~~~

The fog retreated to both sides from the slashing point of the flaming giant sword like a tide, as if it was suddenly sucked away by a vacuum cleaner. The dense fog was torn into a straight crack in the air, forming a "fog dividing line".

This crack was like a slit between the sky and the earth, directly cutting the thick fog into two parts, and the entire foggy forest suddenly became extremely clear.

The temperature of the air rose rapidly with the slash of the flaming giant sword, and the surrounding vegetation could not withstand such extreme temperatures at all.

The forest under the fog began to burn instantly.

The leaves quickly withered and scorched under the high temperature, and then the flames spread rapidly like lightning, the crowns were ignited, and the flames quickly spread from the burning point, forming an overwhelming sea of ​​fire.

Hualala~~

Those vines and trees twisted in the flames, and the sound of burning was like an angry roar, echoing throughout the forest.

The earth was directly torn into a charred crack more than ten meters wide. This crack was like a huge wound on the earth, winding and deep.

The high temperature partially melted the soil and rocks, revealing a hot lava-like liquid. A reddish light shone through the cracks, as if the earth was flowing with flames.

Above the sky, the mist in the sky was torn apart by the powerful high temperature impact, forming a scene of "sky crack".

The sky and the ground seemed to be forcibly separated by a giant sword. The entire sky was divided into two halves, the gray mist was pushed away, and the blue sky was revealed.

This crack extended from the sky to the earth, as if it was a gap between heaven and earth, which was extremely shocking.

In an instant, the monster had not yet reacted, and its eyes were full of pain and astonishment.

The upper body of the Son of Spreading maintained the posture of raising his giant hand, but the next moment, his knees softened, and the entire lower body was cut into pieces by the flames. The vines and limbs collapsed to the ground like withered plants, and the hundred-meter-long lower body knelt in front of Xia Xiu.

The hundred arms that were raised to Xia Xiu before missed the target because of the slash, and the huge palms slammed hard on the open space behind Xia Xiu, making a roar.

Under this devastating blow, the entire Misty Forest fell into a sea of ​​fire and scorched earth.

The air was filled with the smell of burning, the ground was covered with cracks and blazing flames, and the cracks in the sky were like witnesses of this battle, witnessing the slash that tore everything between heaven and earth in half.

Pah pah pah——

Xia Xiu gently patted the dust on his shoulders, his short golden hair swaying slightly in the breeze. He turned around and his eyes slowly fell on the upper body of the Son of Spread that was cut off and burned.

The monster had completely shrunk at this moment, his eyes were dim, and his broken body twisted in the flames. At this moment, the black-robed operator hanging on the spider web fell from the web and fell heavily to the ground.

[Adam]'s scanning system started quickly, and the identity of the operator was quickly confirmed between the flashing blue lights.

A message quickly popped up on the display:

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[Operator ID: DR-2071]

Name: Derek Hollins

Rank: Intelligence Operator of the Administration

Mission Record: In-depth investigation of abnormal activities related to purple-robed wizards

Status: Mental erosion, spiritual damage, physical function close to collapse

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Derek's body twitched slightly on the ground, his pale face was full of pain, and his right eye, which had been tightly closed, suddenly opened suddenly, with extreme fear and despair in his eyes.

He let out a shrill wail, with heart-wrenching fear in his voice, and made a helpless plea to Xia Xiu:

"Director...save me, help me...I don't want to die, I really...don't want to die!"

"Director...it's me, Derek...please, save me...I...I didn't think it would come to this."

His words were full of despair and sobbing, his voice was low and tired, like a person trapped in the abyss, desperately reaching out for help.

"I just want to complete the mission, complete the work assigned to me by the bureau... Director, I am just an ordinary intelligence agent... I don't have any special talents, nor do I have any powerful powers... I just rely on hard work, loyalty to the bureau, and longing... But..."

"Who would have thought it would turn out like this..."

He looked down at his corrupt body, his face full of bitterness and desolation.

"Director... do you know? I just want to complete the last mission, I want to bring back information about the purple wizard... but he, they are too powerful, we have no chance at all, everyone died, all died in Gray Harbor.

Director, please, give me a chance... I don't want to die here, I really don't want to end like this..."

Derrick's voice became more and more helpless, like a person abandoned by fate, begging for a little mercy and hope.

"I once had a dream... I wanted to contribute to the Administration, and wanted to be as powerful as you... But now... I have no future, my body no longer belongs to me... Director... I just want a chance, even if it is to get back the last bit of dignity for myself..."

He pleaded in a low voice, with endless despair and helplessness in his eyes.

"Save me... Let me go back to my original life... I shouldn't take this path, I... just want to do my last bit for the Bureau..."

Derrick's voice was choked and desolate, tears flashed in his eyes, waiting for the last ray of life.

The more Derek begged for mercy, the stronger Xia Xiu's murderous intent became.

The golden eyes of the fourth sword bearer of the Kingdom of Heaven gradually lost their temperature and became cold and ruthless.

His eyes were like a blade, mercilessly dissecting the disguise of the body in front of him, and seeing through this puppet whose spirituality and memory were stolen by the Son of Spread.

This is a despicable parasite, a shameful thief.

He raised his right hand, and the "Heaven's Lever" in his hand shrank instantly, from the original scepter form to a 15-inch magic wand. The handle carved with angel wings shone with majestic light under the cold light.

Xia Xiu's voice was low, but it was like an ice blade cutting through the air:

"You are not Derek Hollins."

As his voice fell, the front end of the silver magic wand began to glow, and the terrifying magic fluctuations spread like ripples.

The silver light quickly condensed, with the power of the prying law, pointing to the black-robed operator in front of him.

"Scum, get out of my operator's body, get out of Derek Hollins' soul."

[Heaven's Lever - Asymmetric Prying]

As the voice fell, the end of the "Heaven's Lever" magic wand released a twisted silver light, which pierced Derek's body like a sharp blade.

"Ah!!!!"

He let out a shrill wail, and the sharp sound was like thousands of nails rubbing on a blackboard at the same time, making people's scalps numb.

The right half of Derek's face, originally distorted with blood and blue veins, began to slowly fade, until the face full of pain and curse became blurred.

Accompanied by wailing, a twisted black figure was forcibly pulled out of Derek's body.

The ghost figure was twisted and gloomy, wearing a torn black robe, and a broken halo suspended behind its head, symbolizing that it had lost its complete divinity.

The existence of the creature was corrupt and empty, and it was full of death and despair.

"Great Creation... Deathly Hallows..."

The ghost screamed with unconcealed fear and despair, its eyes stared at the silver wand in Xia Xiu's hand, and the voice was full of horror and disbelief.

Xia Xiu looked at the residual soul of the Son of Spread and raised the wand again. The silver light flashed in the air, sharp and ruthless.

"No... No... I am just a broken named person under the Crowned Child..."

The ghost wailed with a pleading voice.

"If you kill me, my crown information and authority will only return to Him... Keeping me and imprisoning me is more useful than killing me! I can help you, I can sign a contract, I beg you... spare my life!"

The expression of the fourth sword bearer in the Kingdom of Heaven was extremely cold, his golden eyes flashed with cold light, and the "Triple Crown" behind him began to make a "hissing" overheating sound, and the air was filled with suffocating pressure.

The "Crown of Thorns" symbolizing the realm of the true name slowly appeared above his head, carrying the irresistible power of holiness and judgment.

He raised the silver magic wand, and the silver magic wand in his hand burst into dazzling light.

"I will personally visit the crowned child and the Hundred Layers World--"

Xia Xiu looked at the desperate Son of Spreading and said to him:

"Settle this account with them properly."

The "Heaven's Lever" in his hand vibrated slightly, and the silver light spread out from the front of the magic wand like running water.

Silver light formed twisted lines in the air, as if outlining some strange patterns, ready to pry the laws and rules.

[Lever of Heaven-Electronic Pump-Spirit Particle Blast! ]

Silver light burst out suddenly.

The beam cut into the broken ghost of the Son of Spread like a sharp blade, and the spirituality was ruthlessly torn apart in an instant.

The ghost's shrill screams resounded through the sky, and the sound was as sharp and piercing as thousands of nails scratching glass.

The spirituality of the Son of Spread was forcibly blasted into countless smaller units-spirits.

At this moment, the existence of the Son of Spread was forced to enter the most microscopic level and could no longer maintain itself.

Before being blasted into spirit particles, the Son of Spread said in despair:

"No... This is the unforgivable curse, you you you..."

You know, blasting the soul and spirit into spirit particles is one of Terra's most terrifying, most evil, most powerful and most vicious black magic and magic.

Even abnormal existences rarely use such viciousness, or have such powerful magic.

Shattering into spirit particles means completely annihilating a person or thing from its essence, the kind that even resurrection and the Holy Grail cannot save.

This is a more cruel way of execution than simply killing the Son of Spread.

"You... Devil!!!"

The Son of Spread, who has a broken crown, forcibly begins to heal his spirit particles.

Before the spirit particles had a chance to regroup, Xia Xiu's eyes turned cold, and the magic wand in his hand released a stronger force again, as if breaking the order at the microscopic level.

[Heaven's Lever - Electronic Pump - Ultra-small Ether Tide]

The electronic pump began to accelerate, and twisted silver ripples burst out from the end of the magic wand and quickly spread to the entire space.

Those spirit particles were forcibly pried and surged towards the distant void.

At the moment when the spirit particles were sucked into the "electronic channel".

The blond young man smiled coldly, and the power of control blasted out from his hand, and the silver light pierced into the domain channel of [God of All Machines - Void Dragon Soul].

In the core of the [electronic channel] of the Void Dragon, a node was suddenly detonated.

At that moment, the divine power node in the void was like ignited gunpowder, accompanied by a violent energy burst, triggering a super-small ether tide at the ether level.

The entire space shook violently, and the surrounding energy field began to twist violently, as if it was stirred by an invisible giant force, forming a vortex-like ripples.

A strong ether storm burst out from the electronic channel with an unstoppable force, spreading rapidly and shaking the spiritual remnants of the Son of Spread.

The ghost struggled, and the shrill screams sounded again, as if begging for the last chance of survival.

But the tide swept over, and the spirituality of the Son of Spread was completely annihilated.

The broken spirit was completely crushed in the ether tide, returning to its most primitive form, disappearing in the depths of the void, as if it had never existed.

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At the same time, far away at the other end of the void, the genealogy interface of the [Gear Orthodox Church] suddenly had multiple blue screen errors, like a huge gear system being pried by a sudden external force, causing the internal mechanism to go out of control.

Each error prompt was like a flashing alarm in the deep void, indicating the disorder and loss of control of some key nodes. The sophisticated network in the genealogy suddenly fell into a brief stagnation, and the operation was forced to be interrupted.

The think tank [McCann] immediately began emergency repair work, and the automatic repair program in the system started like lightning, and one code after another was rewritten and overwritten to try to prevent the situation from deteriorating further.

The elders of the Orthodox Church were also quickly alarmed. They transformed into spiritual projections, and in an instant they crossed the etheric space and landed at the nodes that were detonated.

These projections emerged like ghosts, and the spirituality of each elder turned like a huge gear, examining the abnormalities in the genealogy.

Their eyes were full of doubts and vigilance, realizing that this error was by no means a simple failure within the system. The powerful elders simultaneously used their perception and tracking powers to try to find the source of the node collapse.

However, in the depths of the endless void, the nodes that should have been impregnable had already been pried open, followed by chain reactions again and again.

At the same time, Xia Xiu's figure had already disappeared in the chaos.

He lightly detonated an edge node of the Void Dragon God Domain through the [Heavenly Lever], and pried several nearby key nodes to run away. In order to prevent exposure, he activated the [Out of Control World], and used the lever to create a bunch of bugs to create an "error barrier".

Under the protection of this "error barrier", Xia Xiu quickly left the danger zone without leaving any trace.

As for whether he would be found after the box was opened.

It doesn't matter.

How dare they hit him along the network cable?