novellaaa Chapter 638 Your Lord Cannot Hear It
Chapter 638 Your Lord Cannot Hear It
Chapter 638 Your Lord Cannot Hear It
Meanwhile, in the Joewood district, Mr. X's hideout.
The battlefield was divided into two parts: inside the building and outside the building.
Inside the house, Leonard and Ms. Daly were entangled with Mr. X, Louis Wayne, while outside, the "Dark Saint" and his Aurora Society members were fighting against the "Red Gloves" members.
"boom!"
The armored giant, over two meters tall, wielded a black greatsword fiercely, the storm generated by the blade tearing everything in its path. Behind the black visor, the "Dark Saint's" eyes flashed with a terrifying red light.
"You foolish lackey!"
Kesma roared, his voice filled with rage, "You have interfered with the Lord's will and you all deserve punishment!"
Beneath him, a thick, dark shadow rapidly spread, crossing the road and devouring house after house. The shadow contained a terrifying corruption; all creatures within its reach would instantly transform into twisted, crazed monsters, indiscriminately attacking the Red Gloves.
The Joewood district is densely populated, and "Shadow Saint" Kesma knows very well that once this move is used, a large number of living people will fall into monsters, and the situation where the Red Gloves have the upper hand will be immediately reversed by him!
As for the ordinary residents who were caught up in it, they should feel honored to be bathed in the glory of the Lord.
Beneath the helmet, Kexma revealed a cold smile, then prepared to unleash his power to turn people into monsters.
However, at that very moment, the whole world underwent a dramatic change.
pale.
Not angry.
It's as if a special filter has been suddenly applied, and the whole world has lost its luster, becoming empty and merely a facade.
Among the surrounding buildings, all the residents still maintained human form and reacted like normal people, but they did not exude the corresponding aura or emotional color... In other words, they were just empty shells with no real presence!
They are just a hypocritical facade.
In this world, the only ones who still retain strong colors are the Red Gloves of the Church of the Night and the followers of the Aurora Society... These extraordinary beings are the only living things left in the entire world.
In other words, Kesma's plan failed.
And all of this... must be the work of the Church of the Night!
"Damn it!"
He roared in fury, his greatsword slashing in a perfect arc towards the man opposite him.
"Click, click."
Lu Ze looked at his spiritual blade and calmly fiddled with the peculiar pocket watch.
"boom!"
A massive magma sword, wreathed in eerie blue flames, materialized in his hand and was raised to meet the blade of spirit and flesh. Amidst a deafening roar, the Sequence 3 magma sword blocked the destruction of the blade of spirit and flesh.
"Lord Ishmael, the sealing artifact has begun to function."
Across the street, Soster shouted to Luzer.
"well done."
Luze pushed the greatsword away with his arm and raised his voice to give instructions, "Take the rest of the team and capture the remaining Aurora Society followers... I promised His Excellency the Archbishop that I would not let any of these pests escape the encirclement."
They couldn't help with the battle between demigods at all; it was better to stay away and reduce casualties.
"A minion of the evil god!"
Kesma roared loudly, and the shadow beneath him had spread to a great extent, surging wildly with his anger, like a tidal wave crashing and rolling back, like a giant net that came from all directions and instantly swallowed Luze's body!
Everyone saw that the senior deacon had no time to react before he was completely swallowed by the thick shadow.
"Oh..."
Kexma gave a sinister laugh. The shadows, like liquid, contracted and solidified, offering no chance for the prisoners within to escape. In this corrupt and terrifying black liquid, the high-ranking deacon's corruption was surely only a matter of time.
However, his smile quickly faded.
Because light appeared.
Golden, clear, and pure beams of light, like sharp swords, pierced through the black sphere formed by shadows and descended upon the world. Immediately following, a second beam, a third beam... more and more golden light broke through the barrier, making the black sphere resemble a golden hedgehog.
Countless ripples spread across the surface of the black sphere, and finally—
"boom!"
It could no longer maintain its shape and was completely blasted apart by the dazzling light from the intense heat inside.
The pale world was instantly dyed gold, as if a new sun had appeared there, and Luze floated calmly within it. Sunlight, a powerful weapon that greatly restrains shadow and corruption, dealt a heavy blow to "Shadow Saint" Kesma at this moment.
"brush."
Lu Ze raised his right hand, and pure, clear light gathered in his palm, instantly forming a golden spear. He grasped the spear and gently hurled it towards the black-armored giant.
The spear was as fast as lightning; it barely left a mark on the eye before it reached its target.
Kexma looked up and saw an intense light magnifying infinitely before him, as if a god were unleashing divine punishment.
"boom!"
A deafening roar, accompanied by intense light and heat, spread throughout the gray-white world, leaving the red-gloved figures in the distance deeply shaken.
As the light faded, Kesma appeared right at the center of the explosion.
The black armor absorbed most of the damage, leaving him a charred mess of flesh, sizzling and crackling on the blackened ground. However, such damage was nothing to a "Black Knight." The mental shock he suffered was far more intense than the physical destruction.
"Lord, Lord..."
The face of the "Dark Saint" emerged from the flesh and blood, praying in agony and struggle, with lingering waves of pure light spreading between his flesh and shadow. The pure purification of the "Sun" path was undoubtedly a powerful curse for him, who represented darkness and depravity.
"Great Lord, you are right beside me..."
Fortunately, as a believer in the true Creator, Kexma had long since gone mad. The mental damage he suffered could not stop his faith in the evil god; despite his immense pain, he continued to fervently and frantically praise the true Creator.
Lu Ze looked at him with disdain, at his fanatical face.
"You can shout louder."
He said casually, "Your Lord is always hanging upside down, his head is full of blood, and his ears must be ringing. If you don't shout louder, He probably won't be able to hear you at all."
"Blasphemer!"
Enraged by his words, Kesma swiftly emerged from the shadows. Along with him appeared a lamb, fully unleashed, radiating powerful spirituality; it appeared to be a demigod-level soul as well!