sbdcsierra Chapter 514 The Death of the False God
Chapter 514 The Death of the False God
The giant wolf, carrying the kitten on its back, landed lightly on the open ground. Wolf Cang transformed back into human form, holding a light brown kitten in its arms.
A trickle of blood oozed from the corner of the kitten's mouth, and its once radiant cat eyes lost their color. Its fur was turned inside out, and a faint smell of burning could be detected. Its eyes were tightly closed, and its paws twitched involuntarily.
A sudden ringing sound filled Lang Cang's ears. His fingertips went cold, and the arm cradling the kitten's body trembled violently. His eyes were filled with terror. "Bai Yan!"
The kitten couldn't hear what he was saying at all.
The Beast God suddenly unleashed a suction force from his palm, catching the small half-sacred crystal fragment that had been thrown over. He glanced at the unconscious Lin Baiyan out of the corner of his eye, and his killing intent surged. This young man was the savior he had finally found, but now he was left in a state of uncertainty because of this cloud of gray energy!
He held two fragments of the Holy Crystal, one large and one small, in his left hand, and with his right index and middle fingers together, he drew an extremely complex pattern in the air. At that moment, the two fragments of the Holy Crystal slowly floated in the air, and then suddenly collided and merged together.
In an instant, a loud roar erupted in the air, and a nine-colored stream of light radiated outward from within the Holy Crystal, gradually enveloping the vicinity of the Holy Crystal. The light was dazzling and holy, inspiring longing in all who beheld it.
At this moment, the fragment of the holy crystal, which had been scattered and lost for thousands of years, finally regained its brilliance.
A dark glint flashed in the Beast God's eyes. His fingers, hidden behind his back, slowly formed a hand seal. The holy crystal in the air trembled slightly, and then the light it emitted became even more dazzling.
Upon seeing the complete Holy Crystal, Gray Qi's eyes suddenly flashed with greed, as he could feel the endless, dazzling power emanating from it.
As expected of a vessel for nurturing gods, if he could possess this holy crystal, he might just become one of the most powerful beings among the pseudo-gods!
After hesitating for a moment, Gray Qi could not resist his greed. He looked fiercely at the Beast God in the distance and suddenly flew towards the Holy Crystal fragments in the air.
It's now!
Just as the gray mist was about to engulf the Holy Crystal, the radiant light in the air suddenly scattered, like a slowly unfolding epiphyllum flower. Upon capturing the gray mist, it abruptly closed its petals, firmly locking the gray mist within its stamen.
The gray mist struggled and screamed violently within the petals of the epiphyllum, "Damn Beast God, do you think this wretched thing can trap me?!"
I was careless; I didn't expect to fall into his trap!
The Beast God snorted coldly, and the holy crystal behind him slowly rose to the top of his head. "It's enough to trap you for a moment."
Just then, he formed a hand seal and pressed down hard. The holy crystal above his head fell instantly, merging into his body inch by inch. A trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of the Beast God's mouth.
It was still quite difficult for Yingxi's body to forcibly fuse with the Holy Crystal.
I wonder what he's been doing all these years? Why is the spiritual power in this body decreasing instead of increasing?!
The Beast God's expression darkened for a moment, then his eyes turned fierce as he stared at the gray mist in front of him. A large part of the reason why Yingxi had ended up in this situation was because of the gray mist in front of her!
If it weren't for their interference, Yingxi might have become a god long ago!
Despite the pain, the Beast God completely integrated the Holy Crystal into his body, feeling the precise and sharp power emanating from all over his body. He slowly stretched out his arm and then clenched it into a fist.
"Now, it's time to end all this." The Beast God took a step back, clenched his right fist, and leaped into the air, a huge fist shadow reflected on his arm.
The surrounding beastmen stared intently at the final showdown between the two gods, their breathing barely audible. Life or death, it was now.
Bang—————
The giant fist slammed into the ephemeral flower's radiant image like a torrent. In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to freeze, and a tremendous roar came from beside the Beast God. He ignored it all, staring intently at the ephemeral flower's radiant image in front of him, his breathing becoming extremely rapid.
The light and shadow of the epiphyllum paused for a moment. At this moment, the gray mist that was still clamoring in the epiphyllum petals suddenly fell silent and stopped abruptly. Then, as if the light and shadow of the epiphyllum could not withstand such intense and violent energy, light and shadow fireworks suddenly burst out in the air.
The wisp of gray mist dispersed in response, and within it, tiny specks of black light seemed to fall. The decadent and foul odor belonging to the pseudo-god race slowly dissipated from the air.
Upon witnessing this scene, the Beast God slowly fell to the ground, coughing up a mouthful of blood, but the corners of his mouth slowly curled upwards.
It's all finally over.
The moment the gray mist vanished, the orc continent seemed to relax suddenly. The invisible oppressive atmosphere that had been hanging over the continent lessened considerably, and the surrounding scenery seemed to become much more vibrant and prosperous.
The Beast God coughed lightly, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. He forced the Holy Crystal back out of his body, clutching it in his hand. At this moment, the Holy Crystal seemed to sense the Beast God's presence and suddenly resonated.
Seeing this, the Beast God chuckled, "Long time no see, old friend."
The sacred crystal hummed in his hand.
At this moment, Lang Cang, holding the unconscious kitten in his arms, rushed to the Beast God and handed it to him, saying, "You are the Beast God, right? Can you save Bai Yan!"
The Beast God looked at the tall, imposing male beastman before him, his eyes narrowing slightly. "You are the young man's partner?"
Lang Cang nodded quickly and said in a deep voice, "Bai Yan ended up like this because of the Beastman Continent. You must have a way to save him, right?"
His gaze was fixed on the beast god before him, as if he wanted to extract an answer from his eyes.
The Beast God chuckled at the way he looked at his prey. "What if I can't save him?"
Lang Cang didn't speak, but his eyes unconsciously glanced at the holy crystal in the Beast God's hand, his meaning quite clear.
The Beast God laughed in anger, "What, are you planning to steal my things?"
Lang Cang didn't speak, but the implication in his eyes and brows was unspoken.
The Beast God shook his head helplessly. He could sense that Lin Baiyan still had a sliver of life left. He could save her as long as she had a breath left. That's why he had time to tease his taciturn companion, Lin Baiyan.
He slowly placed his fingers on the kitten's paw, closed his eyes and examined it. He circulated his spiritual energy within the kitten's body, and when he saw the nearly depleted essence of the beast god in its heart, his heart skipped a beat.
He was somewhat taken aback. This young man was really ruthless to himself. The volume of the Beast God's essence blood was now less than one-tenth of what it used to be. Moreover, the spiritual body formed by the power of faith within his body had also shattered.
It should be understood that once a spirit is conceived, it has already stepped into the ranks of gods. However, now Lin Baiyan can only smell a trace of the spirit's residual aura. Apart from that, there is no trace of the spirit's existence.
Not every beastman can cultivate a spirit body. Lin Baiyan's spirit body was only barely formed after he obtained the essence blood of the beast god and was nourished day and night by the power of faith. Now, it has been completely destroyed by him.
The Beast God's expression gradually became serious. At times, this little beastman was quite like a madman. Not only did his hard-won spiritual body shatter, but even his beast form was now riddled with holes.
It was too early to make such a bold statement; Lin Baiyan's current state is indeed quite troublesome.
When Lang Cang saw the Beast God's silent and solemn expression, his heart was in his throat, but he didn't dare to urge him, for fear that the Beast God wouldn't treat Bai Yan properly.
Time passed slowly, but the Beast God remained expressionless. Lang Cang finally lost his temper and flung his hand away, demanding, "Do you have any ideas at all?"