Chapter 1007: Chapter 783: Blessing
Ten minutes ago, the morning of Dongxia.
An ancient estate.
The old man sipping enamel mug listened to the sound from the radio, brushing his teeth and washing leisurely. After putting down the things in his hands, he looked at the courtyard, suddenly silent for a long time.
He took out his phone from his pocket and dialed a number, bluntly saying, "Shou Jing, bring me a document."
"...So sudden?" The person on the other end of the line was taken aback, "Which one do you want, Master?"
"Let me think."
Guo ShouQue pondered for a moment, then asked, "In Ji Xia’s collection, I remember there’s a "TaiBai Yin Scripture"’s "Ji Chouyou Text", right? I need it urgently, still owe a favor."
"Alright."
The principal of Ji Xia didn’t hang up the phone, reached for the landline, and within half a minute, a small fox with a wooden box on its head slipped in through the small gate at the corner of the courtyard. After putting down the wooden box, it shook its tail, whimpered twice, jumped up to hook a piece of pancetta, and dashed away.
They all learned mischief from Xuan Niao.
The mountain spirits and water creatures visiting here liked to take a little wool home, whether there was business or not.
But this time, Guo ShouQue didn’t feel like scolding, instead, he lowered his head and opened the box in front of him.
Inside the opened wooden box, the document sealed for many years saw the light of day again. Among the ancient ink marks nurtured for a millennium, a surge of killing intent almost soared into the sky, transforming into a fierce white rainbow.
"Alright, this will do."
Guo ShouQue thought for a moment and chuckled lightly: "It’s somewhat of a modest gift."
Amidst the noisy clamor from the radio, as if peering at the slaughter and death under the foreign sky dome, once again witnessing the dignified divine nature rise.
So familiar.
"Your time has come, kid."
Between his ten fingers, a vivid flame emerged, illuminating the old man’s smile: "Let this old man give you a hand—"
The document was instantly consumed by flame.
Yet countless ancient characters within seemed to meld into the blazing fire, slowly rising, dancing, transforming into resounding echoes that reached the heavens.
Those were marks written by mortal hands, the myths composed and created by humanity.
"After Yan Emperor, Chouyou’s God declared: At the dawn of antiquity, customs were simple, stones shaped into crossbows, wood stretched as bows. Now they smelt gold into weapons, cut leather into armor, erect banners, build war drums, become spears and shields.
The Saint rules the universe, embracing the vast Sea, subdues defiance, enforces power through awe, punishes rebels and tyrants, exploits the advantage of five weapons as resources for all nations. The Emperor nurtures all life, righteously conquers the ungrateful. Furious tribes gather on barren lands..."
Under the light of the flame, Guo ShouQue raised his hands in reverent praise: "Now the six armies stand alert, diligently execute Heaven’s Punishment; the divine remains unfaltering, prosperity comes forth, drum spirits increase vigor, bear flags assist might, no impregnable city stands, no chaotic formation occupies the field..."
That hoarse voice reverberated between heaven and earth, gradually rising, until the end, overwhelmed all worldly noise, as if transforming into majestic earthly resonance.
Accompanied by the emergence of vast Correction Values from the past, this document, comparable to the Miracle Imprint, rose slowly between heaven and earth, recreating the power of ancient divinity into an august and ferocious figure.
"—Like flying frost sweeping through wood, like uprooting mountains crushing eggs, the fierce wind sweeps, unity reigns in Dongxia! Grant me one person’s virtue, enabling your five weapons’ accomplishments!!!"
At that moment, a solemn crown extending from the divinity of the Soldier Owner emerged between heaven and earth.
At the deepest parts of Hell, Chu Hai, moving in the darkness, seemed to sense something, looked back in surprise, then seemed to understand, smiled. Behind him, the ancient titan’s silhouette reappeared, cast an approving finger toward the earth.
Thus, turbulent beams of light surged forth on Dongxia’s soil, roaring towards Yingzhou.
At Yingtianfu, an old man watching TV while having a meal froze for a moment, then astonished, took off his glasses.
"I agreed to chip in, why has this old geezer brought out this stuff? It’s not yours, so you don’t feel the pain, huh? Not even Shou Jing’s salary covers that deduction!"
He pinched his chin, pondered for a while, couldn’t help but shake his head and sigh: "Fine, I’ll chip in too."
Sky Destiny Xuan Bird descended, giving birth to commerce.
The elder’s fingers curled, slightly reaching out, a roaring outburst erupted from the great bell, but human ears could not perceive, only distant echoes stirred tidal waves beyond the Borders.
In the darkened heavens, Candle Dragon pursed its lips: "How come one after another act so generously?"
As if seeing a class parent group enthusiastically leading gift-giving to the teacher.
Mixed feelings.
Did you all agree to this, damn it?
Forget it, even the grandsons are freely given, a bit of tuition won’t matter—
Candle Dragon raised its head, causing the ominous way to stir rolling turbid currents.
And at the distant Border, amidst Yu Dai Shan’s low echoing leaves, from the old lady’s fingertips, a beam of emerald light transformed into the form of a Flying Bird, spread its wings, soared toward the distance.
At this moment, throughout Current Circumstances, countless streams of light streaked across, rising from the ground, speeding toward Yingzhou!
In Hell, even deeper resounding bursts occurred.
"Alright, alright, go elsewhere and create trouble, don’t come back causing trouble here huh."
In the remains of the Iron Crystal Throne, within the nascent form of Heaven’s Prison Fortress - Horus, the Great Grandmaster by the furnace waved his hand, casually tossed a piece of iron into the void.
The majestic symphony had already risen to deeper depths, even faster than his actions—
"Wonderful, wonderful!"
Within the City of Silence under the Eternal Symphony, joyful laughter full of mirth echoed, twenty-one Disastrous Musicians certified and supported this redemption performance.
The Abyss Kitchen Devil’s Gluttony projection followed closely, slicing through all hindrances.
Not only did the Border· Darknet offer the blessing of phenomenon ascension, but even Lucian, watching the live stream from a folding chair at the archaeological excavation site, happily offered applause.
From the abyss of depth 17, blessings were extended to the young ones of Current Circumstances.
As the first glimmer from the Darknet emerged from the sky’s edge, it was followed by an endless golden storm enshrouding the tumultuous battlefield.
The dark Sky Dome was illuminated by the boundless light.
The divine Crown of the Great Priestess materialized upon Huai Shi’s head.
The blessing from Soldier Owner descended, the phantom of a giant god howled at the sky, and immediately, Feathered Serpent’s Blessing emerged from the wind, with roaring outbursts erupting in succession.
Within Huai Shi’s Soul, the Book of Fate trembled violently.
He barely had time to see just how many buffs appeared on the page at that moment.
[Soldier Owner’s Sky’s Command· Conquer the Unyielding] stirred the divine nature, granting a special attack to defeat the enemy, [Feathered Serpent’s Blessing· Infinity’s Breath] let the Source Substance surge, filling all voids, followed by the Candle Dragon’s sinister gift [Retribution in Blood], Yuan Shi’s [Thousands of Blades’ Edge], Qing Emperor’s [Evergreen Season], the Darknet’s Three Sages’ [Phenomenon Ascension], the alchemical Miracle [Emerald Fusion] flying from Iron Crystal Throne, the Hell Music Association’s symphony [Harmonic Symphony], Chef Demon Committee’s [Life’s Nourishment· Enter the Interval], and even the Sun Caster’s [Eternal Poem]!
Those blessings, normally rare and unheard of, now, like a storm, descended from countless probes, spreading over the entire Tanbo Inner Circle, ultimately gathering in one person’s hand.
From divine nature to Source Substance, from Stigma to phenomenon, then strength, fortune, efficiency, recovery, enhancement, blessing, healing...
At this moment, the page of the Book of Fate was already densely filled, almost unable to hold any more!
It feels like, at this moment, the entire world revolves around this spot, with the brilliance of countless stars converging on one person.
Making the divine operation of the Great Priestess radiate, diffuse, enveloping everything, sacred flames emerged on the sword.
Compelling him forward.
Step by step, tearing through the array and enemies before him, crushing the bones beneath his feet, slashing down with sword and blade, spreading death in the most brutal manner.
Heaven Punishment descends!
Right within his grasp!
Blood boils, emanating the heat of lava; upon entering the Overload State, Huai Shi nearly felt he transformed into a piece of glowing hot steel.
The raging power scorched his will, this power, soaring endlessly under layers of blessings, erupted simply with a swing.
Surrounded, Huai Shi roared, Yu Step trampled, the earth roared, waves swept, and Huai Shi had already shattered the fortress-like defense before him, stepping on the wings of the Predator Angel.
To the distance, he raised his palm.
The Sword of Virtue appeared between his fingers, subsequently bursting into dazzling light, rapidly reacting and disintegrating under the endless irrigation of Source Substance, leaving only a strand of the precious dawn light after losing its physical form.
At this moment, that light, however, grew by millions of times.
As if the sun descended here!
The radiant sword burned furiously, after gathering countless blessings and support, it sounded majestically.
Accompanied by Huai Shi’s movement, roared forth!
All impediment was torn apart like breaking bamboo.
Innumerable blood vapor did not have time to evaporate but rose, like scars slowly unfolding, trailing behind the Sword of Virtue, extending forward.
Penetrating all obstacles in sequence.
At this moment, overlooking from the sky, that scorching remnant wound stung the eyes behind countless probes, causing the ground to burn, the surging Hell Swarm splitting from the center.
Like the ocean before Moses.
Reaching the end!
With a snap of the fingers, blazing light penetrated the abyss incarnation forged from bones and rotten flesh, exploding vast energy, pulling that body back, triggering chaotic ripples.
Nailed it to the ground!
Flames burst from the shell of the Master of the Living Dead, the dawn’s light burnt the essence of the abyss to naught.
The Master of the Living Dead struggled to raise its head, bellowed aloud, trying to draw the sharp blade from its chest.
But the final struggle would be futile.
For the angry Axe Blade had already risen, aimed at its neck.
"Goodbye."
Huai Shi looked down at its gradually twisted face and coldly bid farewell.
The Axe Blade fell, a crisp and decisive crack shot out, a fragmented skull rolled into the flames, silently transforming into ashes of salt and sulfur.
The last impediment was thus removed.
No more enemies blocking forward.
Within the ashes, Huai Shi slowly raised his head, gazing ahead.
Towards the ruins beneath Empire Hotel. At the middle-aged man indifferently staring at him.
God City Future!
"It really has been, a long time no see."
Huai Shi smiled, withdrawing the blood-stained Grudge, "Finally, found you..."
The end, it’s time!
