Free Web NovelChapter 2787: Chapter 929: Since Ancient Times, the Path to Godslaying Lies Within This Power
"God Slayers, heed my command... Assemble and kill the enemy!"
"F*ck! Our mission isn’t a failure! Brothers, that was just a cutscene! The Divine Boss is in the execution phase with Sir Murphy’s big rocket support, quick! Continue to slay the god!"
A joyful shout made the players covered in dust immediately excited.
Though they still didn’t know how to cross the fifty-kilometer distance, everyone drew their weapons, and the more excited NPCs like Captain Boboke Blackeye were already preparing to rush over and accomplish the feat.
But Lord Paryen would not let the God Slayers come on foot. Amidst the flashing lights, his close comrade, the flamboyant Sir Aurora, appeared before everyone.
This former Ancient God also didn’t pretend any longer, directly showing strength openly!
He lifted his paw clad in armor, placed it on the ground, releasing his authority as an Ancient God. In an instant, a violent wind lifted everyone into the sky. With a large-scale whirlwind from Aurora, they broke through several times the speed of sound heading toward Moss Valley.
Just a few minutes later, the players arrived at the battlefield.
They looked around and saw nothing. The "Star-Shattering Earthquake" reportedly released by Sir Murphy had terrifying destructive power, wiping out all traces of existence here, leaving behind a clean white land.
In front of them was the continuously collapsing entrance to a Divine Kingdom on the material plane’s boundary. The shattered space had been melted by some energy, much like a traditional dungeon light portal.
Lord Paryen, holding the battle flag, stood at the entrance waiting for them. Beside him was a severely damaged power armor, with Wise Wolf lying inside, his life or death unknown. This sight made the Wolf People roar in anger; Boboke rushed forward with tears in his eyes to check on Wise Wolf.
The players of the Grey Wolf Army breathed a sigh of relief.
Luckily, their NPC leader, though in a miserable state, wasn’t dead, indicating more plot to come, ensuring their efforts weren’t in vain. This was truly touching.
"God Slayers, the Evil God is near death, follow me forward to complete this great feat."
Lord Paryen was very tired.
He didn’t give a lengthy speech but instead waved his battle flag to guide them forward, being the first to step into the collapsing and vanishing Divine Kingdom, with the players yelling and following closely, along with the NPCs and Wolf People.
Everyone was very excited.
They finally accomplished something unimaginable for mortals.
More importantly, if The Master of Hunting died here completely, many problems plaguing the world would be resolved.
But as they stepped into the shattered Divine Kingdom, witnessing the miserable state of The Master of Hunting on the collapsing throne, even the stoic Niu Niu couldn’t help but shudder, whispering:
"I know he’s a villain, but this is too tragic, isn’t it?"
"Tragic? He’s lucky he wasn’t blown to bits. Sir Murphy must have withheld some power intentionally to leave this god-slaying glory for us."
Brother Meow blinked, scanning the surroundings for treasure to loot, and sincerely remarked:
"Ah, Sir Murphy truly understands us."
"You know, no matter how much you suck up, it won’t change the essence of your Blackhand clan, right?"
The crazy wolf under the moon couldn’t help but say:
"So promise me, don’t say such disgusting things in the future, okay?"
"Ding, Blackhand clan member +1!"
Yuan Mou, guarding Orchid the "First Shield T", said from beside the crazy wolf under the moon and patted the shoulder of the Golden Lion Beast with a sigh:
"Brother, some things aren’t meant to be said... It’s really a shame, you’ve violated a terrible taboo."
"Enough talk, get ready to fight!"
Sister Pomegranate angrily popped out her combat claws.
Beside her, Brother Cat gripped the Sanghai Fierce Sun Greatsword with both hands. They followed Lord Paryen, striding across the blistering, bombed, glass-like land of the Divine Kingdom towards the end of the Evil God, who still wasn’t willing to give up on the throne.
He struggled to mend his shattered divinity and tried to lift his combat flail with his remaining arm.
But it was too heavy.
It’s not a weight a dying god could lift, like a raging heart still roaring but unable to feel the once omnipotent power... It proves that the waters of these three intertwined realms were too deep, and an Evil God newly born like him would cause barely a ripple.
His story would be widely spread in the subspace... As a failure, to warn others, the material world isn’t so easy to invade.
"I claim the defeated god’s weapon! I shall personally seize its glory, this will be the most glorious Golden Trial in the history of Wam Temple, and I will bathe in that turbulent moment."
Floyd, the Barbarian Warrior Chief wielding the Wam Decapitator, roared:
"Great Wam congratulates us, God Slayers, he praises today’s battle and looks forward to seeing an Evil God fall... The whole world awaits news of our victory.
Come!
Let’s grant this broken-backed cur its final death, nowhere but Hell shall it go!"
