C792 Dryness
C792 Dryness
However, before he could even catch his breath, the Ghoul he killed on the battlefield resurrected.
The helplessness of his Black Blood Clan similarly appeared within his Vatican as well.
Although Agustus could use Sacred Light technique once more, there was still a limit to the number of times he could cast it.
When he defeated the Ghoul the third time, Agustus was also faced with such a predicament.
Although Vatican had always been the righteous side, Agustus knew that if he allowed all the elites of Vatican to die on Earth, Nicolay would not be as merciful as Prince Louis.
Among them, after all, was Nikolai the Younger, the son of Nicholas I.
Although this son was just one of the most despised children of Pope Nicholas I, he was still his flesh and blood.
Compared to Vatican and Black Blood Clan, the experts of the Middle East and the island nations were in an even more miserable state.
Until now, they had not killed the second Ghoul, and on the side of the Middle East experts, five of them had already died.
The Holy Maiden in the Middle East was in a critical situation right now.
In a moment of desperation, the Holy Maiden ignored the teachings of the Muslims and took off her robe.
Perhaps this Holy Maiden from the Middle East had never expected that such a great battle would occur today. Thus, under the long robe, her clothes were not considered conservative.
Half-sleeve long skirt, that was the Middle East Holy Maiden's favorite outfit. However, this kind of outfit only belonged to the lower class citizens of the Middle East.
In their eyes, only women of low status who sold their beauty for a living would wear such revealing clothes, just like the women who, many years ago, hid behind windows in the corners of certain cities in the Central Plains and played around with passersby.
The Great Holy Maiden had probably never thought that she would dress up like this, especially with some of her followers by her side.
But right now, Holy Maiden no longer had the time to think about her chastity. She had to make a choice to live or die.
Although she had been taught since she was young that the chastity of Holy Maiden was more important than her life, she still chose to live when the time came to make her choice.
To Holy Maiden whose strength had reached the Prophet Realm, losing the restriction of the long robe was nothing.
As such, the situation did not change.
However, the good news was that the situation did not continue to deteriorate.
Uchiha, another peerless genius in the history of the Uchiha Family.
Looking back at Uchiha's thousand birds' lives, it was the complete opposite of Yan Pojun's.
Yan Pojun was unrivalled throughout his entire life, never losing a single time.
But the Thousand Birds Uchiha lived in the War Nation period, when the islands were divided. In his era, the great subject Feng Chen, Feng Shen, Du, and Chuan Jia Kang, An Beiming, were all famous figures in the history of the islands, constantly suppressing the thousands of birds Uchiha.
This led to the fall of this genius, who was supposed to be well-known in history, to his unnamed status in the end.
It was just like how the people of the world only knew of the person who slaughtered Bai Qi, but very few knew of the only person who could contend against him.
History would only remember the victor, while Uchiha's Thousand Birds had just become a part of the forgotten history.
However, fate did not abandon him, allowing him to become the only one in the history of the island with heaven's tolerance.
However, when he thought that he was the one who'd been wiped out, it was time for him to show off his skills.
As soon as he was born, he encountered the invasion of demon race.
Helplessly, Uchiha's face that was filled with thousands of birds showed up. This handsome youth only had an undisputable melancholy between his brows.
Every sect's inheritance involved the burning of life.
As a ninja who focused on assassination, Uchiha Thousand Birds also knew this secret skill.
However, he had already burnt nearly half his life force, and what he got in return was a few more wounds on the Ghoul's body.
The seven experts of the Sea Clan were also gradually falling into a disadvantageous position.
Even if it was technology as strong as Sea Clan, it would still be unable to break free from the shackles of technology in the end.
The energy in the armor would last until the end, but Guderian's energy seemed to never end.
"Give up. You are only mortals after all, and I, am an undefeatable Devil God. Everything is over. When they die, you will also be completely annihilated!" Guderian looked at the weakest of the six forces in the Central Plains.
There were only three experts in the Central Plains. This was also the reason why the Central Plains had fallen into depravity recently.
Looking back at the history of the Central Plains, a thousand years ago, Immortal Clan occupied this land.
However, behind the rise and fall of the Central Plains, there was also a foreshadowing for the fall and fall of the Central Plains.
Countless sects and clans competed against each other. This also meant that the amount of cultivation resources consumed was a hundred times greater than on other continents.
When the resources ran out, when the Door of Immortality left this hot land, the only thing left for future generations was endless suffering.
From the difficult battle to the invasion of the southern part of the Meng Clan, the remnants of the Immortal Sect gradually died out in the blood and flames.
Right now, the Central Plains only had four experts, and one of them had managed to escape.
"The next blow will be the horn of your demise!" Guderian shouted excitedly.
Following his shout, the Ghoul also launched its final attack.
From the clumsy mind of the Ghoul, he could feel that Fairy Ci Hang was the most difficult character to deal with.
The Ghoul locked its target on Fairy Ci Hang in her final attack.
"If you don't believe me, you need to give me more time. My spell has not been completed yet!" In a moment of desperation, Fairy Ci Hang hurriedly shouted.
By her side, Nuwa was trembling. She couldn't even fly.
As for Yan Pojun, he was also injured all over.
At this critical moment, a resolute gaze revealed itself in Yan Pojun's eyes, and he took one last look at his Central Plains. He understood that this was the last time he was paying attention to this piece of hot soil.
Hurriedly rushing towards the Ghoul, Yan Pojun actually directly used his flesh body to receive the attack that the Ghoul was determined to receive.
"General Yan!" A look of disbelief was written all over Nuwa's face. She never would have thought that the grand and majestic War God, the Yan Pojun who was invincible, would make such a choice.
To the entire Central Plains, Yan Pojun was no longer a simple Martial Cultivator. He had long ago risen to an even higher level.
Otherwise, Yan Pojun and Lu Fanfeng's decisive battle would not have been protected by the fifty thousand great army from the center.
Nuwa had seen the Ghoul's sharp claws pierce through Yan Pojun's chest with his own eyes, and time seemed to stop at that moment.
With the loss of the protector of the Central Plains, where would the nation go?
Nuwa didn't know that the Merciful Ferry Fairy had already made her decision.
"Eternal Green Art!"
As a Earthly Immortal Level Ranker, Merciful Ferry Fairy naturally did not have the time to be sentimental.
The precious time that Yan Pojun had used his own life to buy was something that he absolutely could not waste.
It was as if ten thousand beams of azure light had descended from the sky, causing the entire world to be imprinted with an azure color.
The earth seemed to have regained its vitality as well as a boundless amount of energy. Even Edward and Agustus who thought very highly of themselves could not help but reveal astonished gazes.
"This is …" Edward's thoughts went back to the thousand year battle. In the final battle, the group of Eastern Immortals that had fallen from the sky had used such a gorgeous and powerful spell.
"That's right!" Agustus shouted in pleasant surprise, "So the Immortal Clan in the east is actually a legacy bloodline!"
The terrifying wood spirit energy directly tore the Ghoul to shreds, but no one could be happy, the war continued.