louisehourcade Chapter 932: You Are Not Strong Enough!
Chapter 932: You Are Not Strong Enough!
The God of Space, Gail, couldn’t answer Sally’s question.
Lin Mu could answer.
But he hoped Sally would find the answer on her own.
He ruffled the little girl’s hair and smiled, "You’ll know soon enough!"
I see the mundane, as mundane as I am.
The myriad questions between heaven and earth always require one to find the answers themselves.
Sally immediately nodded with a cheerful smile, as if greatly satisfied.
After eating grilled fish, the three prepared to set off.
"Invincible Supreme, are you really taking this little girl?"
The God of Space asked worriedly.
This trip to the Divine Realm isn’t for leisure, but to confront the God of Light in a final battle.
Taking this frail little girl might end up with her being crushed by the aftermath of the clash.
"You’ll protect her; she’ll be safe,"
Lin Mu said calmly.
The God of Space, Gail, almost spat out old blood.
So that’s how it is!
Yet, he could not refuse.
His fate was now in the hands of this little girl; if she died, he wouldn’t survive either.
"Rest assured, I’m here, the Saintess is here!"
The God of Space, Gail, pounded his chest in assurance.
However, when he looked at Sally, his eyes showed a hint of sorrow.
This little girl, please don’t die.
When Lin Mu and the God of Space appeared beside other five gods, the five were bewildered, staring at the little girl in Gail’s arms.
"Gail, what on earth are you doing?"
The God of the Sun asked, troubled.
This is the decisive battle, can’t you stop fooling around!
Why bring a child now!
"This is the future ruler of the Divine Domains, the Saintess Sally."
The God of Space, Gail, said seriously.
The five gods looked at each other silently and gave up on further inquiries.
After all, the chance of surviving this battle was slim; as long as Gail is happy.
"Are you the Blasphemer?"
The five Old Age Gods finally focused their attention on Lin Mu.
Lin Mu, however, ignored them and strode toward the Divine Realm.
The God of the Sun and others twitched their faces, wondering how he could charge forward without planning for joint attacks first?
The gods couldn’t help but look at the God of Strength.
The God of Strength looked innocent, "I haven’t been reckless for a long time, or I wouldn’t have survived until now."
As they worried, they saw the Blasphemer already starting to act.
Lin Mu swung his sword, and the immense sword light traversed across the heaven and earth, with the Power of Light dazzling brilliantly, like a sun illuminating the sky.
"This person can actually steal the authority of light, possessing the Power of Light!"
The old gods revealed expressions of amazement.
Since the change in rules within the Divine Domains allowing only the use of the Power of Light, they had never seen a Blasphemer capable of using the Power of Light.
Moreover, its power is not much weaker than the God of Light!
"Perhaps, this battle can be won!"
A sudden thought arose in the hearts of the five Old Age Gods.
"Defend!"
Within the Holy Domain, all followers of the God of Light saw the brilliantly dazzling giant sword like a sun.
All knights, all cultivators, all angels, poured all their energy into the Divine Realm’s Defensive Shield.
Bang!
The Light Giant Sword collided with the shield, a terrifying energy shockwave sweeping across!
"Huh? Such terrifying energy bombardment, yet the space barrier hasn’t shattered; the God of Light has reinforced the space barrier near the Divine Realm"
The God of Space, Gail, sensitive to space, immediately sensed something wrong.
Reinforcing the space barrier is disadvantageous for the attackers.
Originally, they could rely on space cracks to tear the shield, now they could only break the defense directly through attacks.
The spherical shield was squashed by a single sword, the terrifying Light Giant Sword almost suppressed the shield into a semi-circle.
Within the Divine Realm, countless Four-winged Knights, cultivators, angels had pale faces, weak breath
"Light’s Protection!"
A zealot’s eyes reddened, turning into a ray of light, injected into the great defensive array.
"Turtle shell!"
The sword couldn’t break the Defensive Shield, Lin Mu froze for a moment, clenched his fist, and struck forward fiercely!
"Slaying Gods and Demons and Punishing Immortals - Deicide Fist!"
Massive fist mark, a roar rang out, striking the Light Shield.
Ripple ripples!
The effect seemed lesser than that of the light sword, but this was not just one punch.
Bam bam bam bam!
One after another, illusory fist shadows bloomed from Lin Mu’s hand, turning into meteors, smashing into the Light Shield.
Deicide Fist!
Deicide Fist!
Even Lin Mu himself had never used Deicide Fist so intensively before!
Under his storm-like assaults, the Light Shield trembled.
The spherical shield gradually caved in.
Like a blade stabbing into a sphere!
"Light’s Glory!"
More and more zealots shouted in exasperation, sacrificing their lives into the defensive formation.
"Knight’s Glory!"
Some knights also joined the ranks exchanging life for defense!
With every strike from Lin Mu, hundreds of knights and several zealots would die.
Each punch claimed countless lives.
Outside the Divine Realm, six Old Age Gods watched this scene, not feeling happy for their vengeance, but rather furrowing their brows.
"What’s going on?"
"Something’s not right, everything’s so chaotic, but why hasn’t that light fellow appeared yet?"
"The Blasphemer said Light seemed to have a major problem, could it be true?"
Judging by their understanding of Light, at this point Light should have appeared to kill the Blasphemer and show the gods’ majesty.
But now, the Divine Realm’s Defensive Shield was about to shatter, and Light hadn’t appeared yet.
At this moment, the God of Space, Gail, suddenly widened his eyes.
"That’s Jia Ye? That old guy isn’t dead yet?"
The other gods also saw their old acquaintance, the so-called Saint Jia Ye, who followed Light since the Old Age, hastily flying towards the direction of the Divine Temple.
"What’s that thing in his hand? Could it be a Divine Artifact capable of turning the tide?"
The God of the Sun, upon seeing Jia Ye holding a meter-long, dark object, speculated with a startled expression.
"Damn, those Light fellows indeed have a trump card!"
"We must warn the Blasphemer to watch out for counterattack!"
As the six Old Age Gods nervously guessed, they heard the whispering of the little girl in Gail’s arms, "That... seems like black bread..."
Black bread?
What is that?
Could it be a new Divine Artifact that appeared after their seclusion?
The six Old Age Gods simultaneously looked at the little girl.
"You don’t know black bread? It’s delicious, you know; every year during the Light Festival, the divine temple gives us a slice; it’s so tasty."
Sally spoke and was already drooling.
"Food?"
"Mortal food?"
The six Old Age Gods were stunned and surprised.
The Divine Realm’s Defensive Shield is about to be broken, and that Saint Jia Ye is running towards the divine temple holding a piece of mortal food?
They felt the scene was somewhat bizarre.
Buzz!
At this moment, a shadow suddenly appeared in the sky above the Divine Realm.
It’s the God of Light!
Unlike the previous appearances with divine might and the majestic Light Glory, this time the God of Light appeared almost like a mortal.
He acted as if he was a mortal plagued by old ailments, standing in the void, gazing towards Lin Mu.
"You’re not strong enough."
The God of Light looked at Lin Mu and said calmly.
The tone and voice lacked the mockery expected of addressing an enemy, instead carrying a hint of disappointment.
"Is that really Light?"
The six Old Age Gods gaped at the crowned God of Light in front of them.