freeallnovels Chapter 3852 Now, He Belongs to Heaven (Part 40)
Chapter 3852 Now, He Belongs to Heaven (Part 40)
Chapter 3852 Now, He Belongs to Heaven (Part 2, 40% Down)
At that moment, she almost lit a cigarette to lift her spirits... but considering the potentially negative impact, Ah Xi Ruo ultimately didn't.
I don't have much stamina left, but I can still take down a [Radiance] or something similar... and I'll naturally recover some as well.
The gods have fled, but such a massive army as the Divine Realm Legion cannot simply vanish into thin air.
It was just an invasion; their own commander and even their king had fled on the spot. It would be a miracle if the soldiers on the battlefield still had any morale!
There was no need for anyone to deliberately publicize anything; within the Divine Realm Legion, many heroic warriors and Valkyries sensed the departure of the gods… or rather, their escape!
At this moment, the vanguard of the Asgardian Legion felt as if the sky had fallen—they were still unaware that more than half of the Asgardian military force was actually left in the Void Demon Ocean on the outskirts of the Nine Star World…
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Ah Xiruo's thoughts wandered. After observing the entire battlefield, she decided not to make another move... treating it as a training exercise.
In particular, there are quite a few extraordinary individuals from Shenzhou who have gone on this expedition, and more than half of them are from the new generation... Where else can you find such a good baptism of blood and fire?
"Indeed, the trials of life and death are the best way to improve... Even Old Huo's realm has begun to loosen."
Huo Zhen has remained at his current level for decades. Now that his level is loosening, the Shenzhou Administration Bureau may soon welcome another legend.
As for the Fire Cloud Evil God...
"—Binglun, how is the old man doing now?"
"Currently, all data are normal and showing a positive upward trend, so we do not recommend interrupting the process."
Ah Xiruo lowered her head and pondered for a moment, "Never mind, I made him use the forbidden move [Devouring Heaven]... I'll protect him for a while."
After all, we've worked together for so many years, and we've developed some friendship.
As for the question of all the gods running away...
They've simply escaped from a place of certain death to a desperate situation where they might lose both their lives and their possessions. What does she have to worry about?
—Isn't the most painful thing in life to be alive but have all your money gone?
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— Runes, hidden spells!
Slowly emerging from the enormous crack cleaved by the true dragon, [Wednesday] carefully concealed all its aura... The black card blocked the true dragon's terrifying attack, but the black card was not a divine artifact; its size was at most the size of a palm, barely enough to serve as a breastplate!
To put it simply, it's just a card that can't be broken no matter what.
His left shoulder was almost completely severed, with only skin and flesh connecting it... He could only barely maintain this injury with divine power, as the sword energy of the Heaven-Slaying Sword was quite troublesome.
In the parlance of the martial arts world of China, [Wednesday] is currently being invaded by a foreign kind of true energy that cannot be expelled, and his body is constantly suffering from a tearing pain!
Adding to the residual sword energy of the Heaven-Slaying Sword, [Wednesday] is currently suffering from two kinds of terrible pain—one of which is the wound that Kintoki left on his arm.
Unfortunately, Odin, the king of the gods, and the remaining gods did not die at the hands of the true dragon... It can't be considered a complete failure, after all, he had successfully condensed a new [divine essence], but it was still somewhat of a shortcoming.
"Where will they run off to..."
This is also what puzzled [Wednesday]: even Odin, the king of the gods, was completely suppressed after his complete liberation... how did he escape?
[Wednesday] We landed in a ruin... It's impossible to tell where this place used to be.
However, one could vaguely see some strange gazes peering out from among the collapsed buildings… [Wednesday] frowned.
The next moment, several figures rushed out of the ruins like rats... They were none other than the [Dead Apostles]!
"A doll made by Ricky..."
[Wednesday] His gaze darkened slightly. These [Dead Apostles] had completely lost control. Even he was attacking them, which meant that their creator could no longer control them.
There's only one possibility... Ricky has disappeared.
The death of a loyal servant is somewhat saddening for Wednesday.
The only way to vent one's sadness is on these "Dead Apostles".
Suddenly, a silver javelin pierced through the body of a flying Dead Apostle... Immediately afterward, several silver-armored Valkyries appeared at the street corner.
"Protect Master!"
The battle was over almost instantly. After all, the strength of the Dead Apostle was not high. How could he be a match for the battle-hardened Valkyrie?
"I've met the master!"
The Valkyries knelt before Wednesday... each one looking disheveled and wounded.
"Are you all the only ones left?" [Wednesday] asked in a low voice.
“We are trying to contact our scattered sisters,” one of the Valkyries replied quickly. “The Valkyries that have descended are relentlessly pursuing us, Master. There may not be many sisters left…”
"I feel bad for you all." [Wednesday] couldn't help but sigh.
"No!" the Valkyries stood up and said, "It was you who took us away, otherwise we would have suffered a fate worse than death, just like the Valkyries who remained in Asgard! We have no regrets!"
“Gather the remaining Valkyries as soon as possible.” [Wednesday] thought for a moment and said, “While the attention of the human powerhouses is focused on the Legion warriors… we should also evacuate.”
"Yes!" the Valkyries replied quickly. "Master, let us protect you!"
“No need.” [Wednesday] shook her head. “Taking you along will make us an even more obvious target… You can’t go back to [Silver Hall]. After gathering the remaining Valkyries, leave here as quickly as possible. Don’t linger in the fight… Go to the [New World] Alliance; someone will meet you there.”
"Master, you?"
“Rickie has been with me for so many years,” [Wednesday] said softly. “I think I should at least find his body…”
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Falling, falling... falling.
Like dumplings being dropped into a pot, figures fell onto the pristine white floor in an instant.
Even now, the gods still wore expressions of terror on their faces... even Odin, the king of the gods, looked slightly pale!
He looked around with suspicion and uncertainty.
This is a vast space resembling a palace, with rows of cylindrical pillars arranged in a tight formation. In the center is a platform made of white jade—the very place where the gods were dropped into the ground like dumplings.
"This is where……"
"I don't know... It seems that Father God was the one who took out that invitation letter last..."
So, this is... the location of the [shop]?
Soon, the panicked gods reached a consensus, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief... If the Father God had been any slower in taking out the invitation, there would probably be several fewer gods alive right now!
Several have already died at the hands of the true dragon's final blow... They had no chance to resist and were instantly annihilated upon contact, leaving them utterly hopeless!
The remaining few sons of the gods, along with two legion commanders, automatically surrounded Odin, the king of the gods. When they arrived, they had brought more than half of the army of the divine realm, dozens of sons of the gods and legion commanders, as well as the divine realm's most powerful weapon, Ragnarok... but now, only a tiny fraction remained.
A bitter look flickered in the eyes of the gods... This was probably the most tragic and desolate time since the realm of Asgard established itself in the void.
Just as the gods were fully immersed in experiencing the feelings of the losers, the door in front of them slowly opened.
The sons of the gods and the commanders of the divine realm instinctively retreated behind Odin, the king of the gods... This left Odin speechless. At this moment, where did the gods of the divine realm have even the slightest bit of courage?
Only the king who dies standing!
Odin, the king of the gods, resolutely regained his kingly demeanor.
The door opened, and a black-haired youth walked in first—it was none other than Chen Mingming, the envoy from the shop who had sent the invitation in the Nine Star World!
Behind Chen Mingming were four women dressed in hotel business attire, each possessing beauty that rivaled that of the Valkyrie.
“It’s you…” Odin, the king of the gods, opened his mouth.
Chen Mingming led his group closer, first calmly surveying Odin and his entourage before letting out a soft sigh. "It seems you all didn't take my earlier warning seriously. Fortunately, it wasn't too late to make amends, so my first invitation didn't end up failing to attract any guests."
Fortunately... a remedy was made?
Odin, the king of the gods, couldn't help but twitch his eyelids a few times... So, in the other party's view, as long as someone arrived, it didn't matter if it was just a Tom, Dick, or Harry?
However, this place was clearly already their territory, and even someone as arrogant as him could only suppress his anger and dare not act recklessly!
The Divine Dragon of China can kill him... but the [Shop] can use countless methods to make him wish he were dead.
"Why didn't you say so earlier? There is also a titled [Radiant Moon] Immortal here." Odin, the God-King, suppressed his anger and asked in a deep voice.
Honestly, he really did restrain himself... What if it were someone else?
"Didn't I already warn you that you wouldn't be responsible for anything other than using an invitation?" Chen Mingming said calmly, "I thought a senior like you who has traversed the void would understand... I was too hasty. I am deeply sorry for what happened to you, and I will reflect on it deeply... I'm sorry."
After saying that, Chen Mingming bowed deeply and apologized sincerely.
The gods' veins suddenly swelled... What the hell is the difference between this and "You're right, I'm sorry... I'll do it again next time"?!
"Damn it, are you kidding us?"
One of the two remaining legion commanders, unable to contain his pent-up anger, rushed out and grabbed Chen Mingming by the collar. "You're just a lowly envoy, how dare you speak to our king in such a tone? What right do you have! Call your master out, only he is qualified to receive my lord! Otherwise, I'll devour you alive!"
Chen Mingming calmly said, "Okay, I will report your request to my superiors truthfully... You're right, I am indeed just a nobody in the [shop], so they have no idea that they would be angry because of me."
"Damn it!"
The legion commander hadn't completely lost his mind... He caught a glimpse of the God King's ashen face out of the corner of his eye, and knew he'd let his guard down and caused trouble!
However, this commander was not stupid... Although the God King's face was ashen, he did not stop him, perhaps because he wanted to test him a little!
The God-King was clearly very dissatisfied that the shop had only sent a messenger!
But even if he actually beat up the other side's people here, this commander wouldn't dare... he would only make a stern face and gesture!
"Hmph! Good that you know!" The commander released his grip and forcefully shoved Chen Mingming away. "Hurry up and call some higher-ups to deal with this!"
With this push, Chen Mingming staggered two steps before regaining her balance... Several women behind her quickly stepped forward to help her.
Chen Mingming simply shook her head slightly, waved her hand, and smiled gently, "Let's go back and report."
Watching Chen Mingming leave with his men without any anger, the commander felt a little disdainful... Is that all?
He had only heard the legend of the shop, but had never actually dealt with it, so he couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed... He also had some doubts about the God King's taboo behavior!
In the void, one's identity and intimidation are self-generated!
"Oh, right."
Just now.
Just as Chen Mingming was about to leave, he suddenly turned around, squinted, and smiled, saying, "Since you all require a higher-ranking person to receive you, please continue to wait here until such a person arrives... Friendly reminder: the passage is open; it connects to the void outside the Nine Star World, and it is one-way."
"what?"
Click!
The doors to this circular palace are now closed!
The legion commander reacted instinctively and rushed towards the gate, throwing a punch... but his iron fist struck the gate without causing any damage; instead, he was violently thrown back!
"General Boluo!"
One of the Sons of God, who had a good personal relationship with the commander, rushed forward... and saw that General Boro's arm had been broken off by the force of the recoil!
"This is terrible!" General Boro, enduring the excruciating pain, slammed his fist on the white jade floor and said in frustration, "Your Majesty, I'm so sorry, I've messed it up!"
"...Now is not the time to talk about these things." Odin, the king of the gods, took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Let's think about how to deal with the upcoming battle."
"fighting……"
The children of God were suddenly startled... A chilling aura had appeared—above the palace, in a chaotic vortex, a giant black horn was slowly emerging!
"Void...Original Ancestor!!"
"Is this really a one-way connection to the outer void of the Nine Star World?!"
"Damn... isn't this one of the [Void Ancestors] we fought in the outer void of the Nine Star World before?!"
"Boro...you should just kill yourself!"
Exclamations and curses erupted... After the initial outrage subsided, the gods still had to face the battle to come—this enormous circular palace now resembled a gladiatorial arena without spectators!
The sound of fighting!
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"Manager Chen... is this alright?"
Outside the main gate, in a lounge, Chen Mingming was hand-drip coffee... He handed the brewed coffee to his four female assistants one by one.
The female assistants hurriedly thanked them and accepted the gifts—these were all outstanding individuals selected from among the Prayers, and were currently members of Chen Mingming's personal assistant team.
Of course, Zhao Le also has the same configuration.
Chen Mingming sat down casually and smiled calmly, "There's nothing wrong with it. After all, meeting the guests' requests is our duty... Besides, there are quite a few Black Souls who are higher level than me. We have to report to them one by one, and whether they are willing to come... all of this takes time, doesn't it?"
The female assistants looked at each other in bewilderment.
Manager Chen seems like a very polite person...
Chen Mingming continued, "If even high-level Black Souls can't handle it, then we'll report it to the next level. These are minor matters; at most, they'll only reach Miss Youye... Do we really need to bother the boss?"
The female assistants nodded in deep agreement.
Chen Mingming smiled slightly and said, "So, just enjoy this coffee. It's a specialty of the Emerald Continent... We'll wait until the time comes to recycle the materials from those Void Elemental Demons."
The female assistants nodded obediently once again.
So, these guests... are actually quite nice, helping to collect elemental demon materials for free!