Global Card Master: Start Awakening the Classic of Mountains and Seas

Chapter 295 You hold on first, I'll go move someone
Just when everyone thought victory was in sight and the Eye of God was about to be completely bound by the Eternal Chain.

An accident happened.
Every eyeball on the God's Eye released a dazzling bloody light.
The bloody light was like the prelude to doomsday, dyeing the sky into a horrifying picture.

Each eyeball jumped out of the divine eye, as if it had become an independent star, emitting a frightening light. The light gathered into blood-red beams that shot straight into the sky, tearing through the clouds and even eclipsing the sun's brilliance.

On the battlefield, everyone who was originally cheering for the impending victory suddenly fell into deathly silence.

After losing the densely packed glasses, the body of God's Eye seemed to have broken free from the shackles. The black chains wrapped around it began to creak, as if they would break at any time.

"Everyone, attack with all your might!" The old man's voice was almost hoarse.

All the troops below are in action, ready to fight to the death.
If you don't fight hard here, it will be too late to fight hard in the real world. They also understand this truth.

"Shall we go?"

Looking at the soldiers below who melted instantly at the slightest touch, Fan Huai asked in a hoarse voice.

If Jiang Ming hadn't been standing there expressionless, if this person wasn't Jiang Ming.
I'm afraid they couldn't help but rush forward.

"hold on"

Cheng Che's gaze was fixed on the divine eye in the sky.

At present, the battlefield has become a tragic purgatory. No matter how fast the black-robed card masters who rushed forward waved their staffs, they could not stop the bloody attack shot out from the divine eye.

The blood swept across like a sharp blade, instantly cutting their black robes into pieces. Blackened scars appeared on the exposed skin. Then the whole person was wrapped in the blood, and the body twisted and deformed uncontrollably. Large mouthfuls of blood spurted out of the mouth. Before they could scream, they exploded into a ball of blood mist and dissipated in the air. The staff fell to the ground with a clang, and the light was extinguished, turning into a card that fell to the ground.

The defense line formed by the golden-armored warriors was not much better. A blood-red beam of light rushed over and hit the golden wall of light. The wall of light shook violently, and the runes flashed a few times before shattering.

The armor quickly turned red and softened under the burning blood, sticking to the soldiers like boiling wax. They screamed in pain, but did not retreat a single step, still holding on to their spears tightly and trying to hold up their defense.

However, the power of the divine eye was too violent. Under the impact of wave after wave of blood, the bodies of the warriors were pierced. Golden spiritual energy flowed out from the wounds, mixing with the blood and dyeing the ground beneath their feet red. Corpses fell one after another, and the golden halberd lost the control of its owner and was scattered all over the ground in a mess.

The priests in white had faces showing fearlessness of death but they dared not stop chanting. The holy light seemed fragile in the face of the blood and was constantly compressed.

The light of the divine weapon dimmed, and the halo was crumbling. Every ray of blood light that hit it made the priests foam at the mouth, and their bodies fell limply as if they were hit by a heavy hammer.

The ordinary participants in the rear were in an even more horrible state. Wherever the blood swept through, people fell down in droves like harvested wheat, with limbs flying and broken bodies and arms scattered everywhere. Some people were hit in the head by the blood, and their heads exploded instantly, with brains splattered everywhere; some people had their abdomens pierced, their internal organs spilled all over the ground, and they twitched and wailed in pain on the ground, reaching out for help but no one cared.

The originally neat and orderly team was now in chaos. People fled in all directions, but found that there was no way to escape. Every direction was shrouded by the terrifying power of the God's Eye. The shadow of death spread rapidly, and the breath of despair filled the entire battlefield.

Such a tragic scene actually announced the end of the war.

But they have never been the main force.

Instead, it was dominated by the set of formation cards that Xidai and the others had.

At this moment, Lord Sanwu's face flushed red, veins on his forehead bulged like earthworms, and he pressed hard on the [Heart of the Universe] card with both hands, pouring his own spiritual power into it frantically, trying to use this small card to stabilize the crumbling foundation of the formation.

The light of the card flickered, as if it could not bear the weight. Every flicker was accompanied by Master Sanwu's painful groan. His body was shaking, but he gritted his teeth and refused to fall.

Xidai's situation was equally difficult. The light from the [Beginning of Creation] card was already as faint as a candle flame. She closed her eyes tightly, sweat poured down her face, and chanted the spell rapidly and chaotically, trying her best to continue the initial power of the formation.

But the bloody impact of the divine eye became stronger and stronger, constantly impacting the spiritual connection between her and the cards. Each impact was like a sledgehammer hitting her heart, making her almost faint, but she maintained her consciousness with an obsession.

The holders of the four element cards are also in dire straits.

The flames around the owner of the fire card were suppressed by the blood light, leaving only sporadic flames; the wind element controller was like a fallen leaf, unable to move in the violent airflow, and the power of wind was messy and out of control; the water curtain shield in front of the water element card holder was riddled with holes, and blood mixed with trickles; the earth element was surrounded by dust, and the power of the land could not be condensed at all
The space and time around the Four Seasons Cards were disordered, and the flow of time was sometimes fast and sometimes slow. The owner of the card was terrified, and he gestured with his hands in panic, trying to restore order, but he was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. The inside of the formation fell into chaos, and the wounded aged and decayed in an instant, and suddenly froze in a tragic state of being on the verge of death.

The strong men of the Star Cards are also at the end of their strength, the light of the morning star is dim, the night moon is no longer cold, the Milky Way star belt is broken, the black hole's suction is weak, the controllers collapse to the ground, bleeding from all seven orifices, with only a trace of obsession maintaining their connection with the cards.

But above the sky, the cardholder of [Eternal Lock].

The barefoot woman, at this moment, was like the only stabilizing force in the eye of the storm, bearing unimaginable pressure alone.

The wind howled wildly, causing her long hair to flutter wildly. A faint glow emanated from her hair, as if the spiritual power that resonated with the cards was overflowing.

Her fair face turned red due to excessive exertion, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down her forehead, ran across her cheeks, gathered into strings at her chin, and dripped into the void.

The slender hands danced quickly in front of the body, forming complicated and mysterious hand seals. The changes of each hand seal were extremely precise, as if they were weaving an invisible net of spiritual power, striving to strengthen the restraint of the [Eternal Chain] on the Divine Eye.

As the Divine Eye struggled to break free more and more violently, the black chain creaked from the impact of the blood and was almost broken.

The woman's brows were tightly furrowed, but her eyes were burning with an unyielding fire. She opened her cherry lips slightly and chanted an ancient and obscure spell.

The sound of the spell was like a loud bell and could be heard clearly in the chaotic and noisy battlefield. Wherever the sound waves reached, visible ripples appeared in the space, as if it was borrowing the power of heaven and earth to bless the lock.

In an instant, the [Chain of Eternity] shone brightly, and the originally dim black chain suddenly became thicker. Runes quickly flowed along the chain lines, making a crackling sound, and transformed into a series of nimble snakes, winding towards the Divine Eye and biting the remaining body of the Divine Eye tightly, not allowing it any chance to expand and break free.

However, the blood light released by the free eyeballs of the Divine Eye became more and more violent, turning into a materialized blood blade storm that swept towards the woman.

The blood blade cut through the air, making a sharp and piercing whistle. Wherever it passed, cracks in space spread like spider webs. Seeing this, the woman was not in a hurry. She waved her hand and a huge spiritual lotus appeared out of thin air under her feet. The lotus blossomed layer by layer, holding her up steadily. A layer of transparent shield appeared around her body. The blood blade hit it, splashing a dazzling light, but it could not penetrate at all.

At this time, the tragic scene on the battlefield below became more and more unbearable to watch, with screams and wails coming one after another. The black-robed card masters were all killed or wounded, and only a few were left huddled in the corner, trembling, the light of the cards in their hands completely extinguished, and they had no power to resist; the corpses of the golden-armored warriors were scattered all over the battlefield, and the golden armor was broken and scattered, becoming a sad embellishment on the battlefield; the white-robed priests also fell one after another, and the chanting stopped abruptly, the holy halo dissipated into the invisible, and the artifacts were dim and abandoned in the blood and mud.

But the woman seemed not to hear. The only things left in her world at this moment were the divine eyes and the lock in her hand.

She knew very well that if she relaxed even a little, the raging disaster would break free from the shackles and bring the abyss of no return into the real world.

The divine eye seemed to sense the woman's toughness, and it concentrated its strength, twisting several blood-colored beams into one, and blasted towards the core of the [Eternal Lock]. This attack was like a world-destroying catastrophe, carrying a majestic momentum to destroy the world. The woman's face suddenly changed, but she put her hands together without hesitation, pouring all her spiritual power into the card without reservation.

In an instant, her body trembled slightly, and blood oozed out of her seven orifices. It was obvious that her spiritual power was overdrawn to the extreme.

However, the [Eternal Chain] also burst out with unprecedented power. The chains danced wildly and intertwined in front of the body to form an impenetrable shield wall, blocking the fatal blow.

Where the blood and chains collided, the light was so blinding that it almost blinded people. The air waves caused by the energy impact swept downwards like a tsunami, shattering the ruins of the battlefield below once again.

“Hold on!” On the ground, many people behind Jiang Ming raised their heads and screamed, their voices shattered by the strong wind.

Everyone was anxious, but they knew that rushing forward would only cause more trouble, so they could only pray silently in their hearts that the woman would hold on to this last line of defense. Fan Huai was also anxious, with his hands clenched into fists, staring at the sky, wishing he could transmit his own strength to the lonely figure in the sky.

The woman was breathing heavily, her spiritual power was almost exhausted, but her eyes were still as firm as iron.

She took advantage of the brief period of weakness after the attack of the Divine Eye, bit her tongue hard, and sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the [Eternal Lock].

The card seemed to have received the strongest nourishment, and it hummed and vibrated instantly. The black chain instantly turned into black lightning, piercing towards the vital points of the Divine Eye at lightning speed.

The Divine Eye roared in pain, and its huge body twisted wildly, but the chains nailed its key parts and it could not move.

But this only slightly curbed the counterattack of the Divine Eye.

In a blink of an eye, the blood light around the divine eye boiled again, and the eyeballs spun wildly. Where the blood light gathered, the space was compressed and distorted, forming deep and dark whirlpools, as if sucking everything in the world into endless nothingness.

The woman was hanging high in the sky, her hair was disheveled and her face was as pale as paper, but she still stood firm with gritted teeth.

The divine eye attacked again, and the blood condensed into a giant materialized palm. The five fingers were like towering mountains, and with the power to crush the stars, it grabbed the woman fiercely.

The air along the way was compressed rapidly, erupting into a series of deafening roars, as if the heaven and earth were wailing and trembling under this huge force.

Upon seeing this, the woman forcibly gathered her spiritual power, and her hands rapidly rotated in front of her chest. Her body was shining brightly, and she turned into a dazzling spiritual power statue, which collided violently with the giant bloody hand.

In an instant, the light was extremely dazzling, as if a new star exploded above the battlefield. The surging energy tide spread outward in a circular shape. The only remaining ruins below were razed to the ground in an instant. Huge rocks flew everywhere, and smoke and dust billowed, covering the entire sky.

The woman groaned, blood oozing from the corner of her mouth. The light of the statue dimmed, and her figure staggered back several feet, almost falling from the clouds.

But even so, the chain of [Eternal Chain] in her hand was still tightly wrapped around the Divine Eye, without any loosening.

"No. I need to go help."

Fan Huai moved, and the people behind him followed suit.
The final pillar is about to fall.

Although they didn't know who this woman was.

But there is no need to recognize that desperate look.

It is enough to know that this person gave his all for the Federation.

However, Lucifer, who had been very quiet since he came in today, suddenly pointed to the sky and said something.

“Maybe we should wait a little longer.”

"Someone went."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this and looked up quickly.

Jiang Ming's body was filled with spiritual energy, his clothes rustled, and he shot into the sky like an arrow.

Jiang Ming arrived in an instant, and when he approached the woman, he whispered, "Leave the rest to me."

The sound is soft but clear.

The woman was stunned for a moment, then nodded and handed the [Lock of Eternity] to Cheng Che.

This moment.

The spiritual energy on Jiang Ming's panel was being consumed at a terrifying rate.

And Shen Meng was also far away in the sky, guiding the woman to her from afar.

The divine eye seemed to be angered by the act of connection, and the blood light around its body seemed to be pouring back like a raging sea of ​​blood, roaring and condensing into a blood-red giant beast that covered the sky and the sun. Its body was as huge as a mountain, with ferocious fangs, and a bloody mouth that could swallow up a large area of ​​space, and pounced towards where Jiang Ming and the woman were standing. Wherever it passed, the space was like brittle paper, being torn layer by layer, and emitting a shrill scream.

Cheng Che glared, and without hesitation, he cast the spirit summoning state on the Eye of Day and Night and looked towards the Eye of God.

The next second, the blood beast that pounced towards them dissipated in the air on its own.

But the body of God's Eye entangled in the chains struggled even more violently.

Jiang Ming didn't care about the spiritual energy that was rapidly dissipating like a flood, and controlled the chains to lock it tightly again.

Actually, he didn't want to come up at first.
Because he knew very well that even if he had much more spiritual power than his peers, he would not be able to sustain a battle of this magnitude.

It's just because of a message from the old man.
"You go up and hold them, I'll go move the people."

(End of this chapter)