Seal of God: Crossing the Snake Demon God, Devouring Evolution

When everyone stepped into the trial field, the towering crystal pillar from yesterday was gone, replaced by a giant crystal ball.

This crystal ball has a diameter of over five meters. Under the sunlight, it looks like it is carved from beautiful jade, presenting a perfect hexagram shape.

The whole body exudes a light blue glow, with a faint fluctuation of spiritual energy surging like an undercurrent, spreading outward in strands, causing the surrounding air to tremble slightly, as if showing everyone its extraordinaryness.

This crystal ball is called the Holy Pearl. Although it is not a divine weapon in the strict sense, it possesses extraordinary abilities that surpass ordinary divine weapons.

It is made of an extremely special crystal. The formation of that crystal is said to have originated from a mysterious change in the heaven and earth in ancient times and contains endless mysteries.

The holy bead can withstand extremely huge spiritual power impacts and has the magical effect of assimilating any elemental fluctuations. In other words, it is a unique existence that solidifies the aura of elemental annihilation.

Under proper control, the Holy Pearl can even devour forbidden spells. It has always been controlled by the leader of the Holy Alliance himself, becoming the most mysterious and crucial prop in the Temple Competition.

At this moment, twenty-one members from the six holy temples and the Ragnarok Demon Hunters stood neatly in front of the Holy Pearl.

They were dressed in the attire of their respective temples, their expressions were serious and focused, and the desire for victory was burning in everyone's eyes.

Chen Zidian's eyes were like torches. He slowly scanned the crowd and asked loudly, "Are you ready?"

Everyone responded in unison, their voices loud and firm, like rolling thunder, echoing over the trial field for a long time: "Ready!"

Chen Zidian nodded slightly, a hint of anticipation flashed in his eyes, and then he gave the order in a deep voice: "Begin."

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly stretched out his right hand, and that hand, which had experienced the vicissitudes of life but was still steady and strong, gently patted the holy bead.

In an instant, a gentle light element, like a flowing stream of water, slowly flowed into the holy bead along his palm.

This light element is pure and warm, as if carrying the hope of dawn.

The holy bead was like a sleeping beast that had been awakened. Its light suddenly changed from its original light blue to light gold.

At the same time, an extremely terrifying devouring aura, like a sleeping beast waking up, surged out from it, causing the surrounding air to emit a sharp whistling sound.

An Lan, Cai'er and Chen Ying'er looked at each other and understood each other without saying a word.

Since they formed the team, they have gone through countless hardships and obstacles, and the tacit understanding between them has long reached the level of telepathy.

The three of them attacked at the same time, with both palms out, and surging spiritual power surging in their palms. The spiritual power glowed like a star about to explode.

They injected the power of their respective domains into the holy beads without reservation.

An Lan finally released his mysterious and powerful domain, and a dazzling golden light bloomed, as if the sun had descended to the earth.

This ray of light carried an extremely powerful and sacred aura, instantly illuminating the area of ​​the holy pearl in front of the three Ragnaroks with a golden glow. The light was so dazzling that people dared not look directly at it.

At the same time, the strong men from the six holy temples also used all their skills.

For a moment, the holy beads were colorful, with all kinds of colors shining brightly against each other, as gorgeous as a dream wonderland.

However, beneath this beautiful scene lies fierce competition and strong pressure.

Soon, everyone felt the strong suction from the holy bead. It absorbed the power of the domain very strongly, like a bottomless pit, constantly swallowing up the power injected by everyone. Fortunately, everyone's spiritual power could enter the holy bead along with the domain, and they had the ability to withdraw at any time.

However, once they choose to withdraw, it means that this field war is over for them.

Of course, for An Lan, the pressure brought by the holy pearl is almost negligible.

In the face of his absolute strength, this artifact could not pose any threat to him at all.

His eyes were firm and confident, as if the whole world was under his control.

But the challenges they face are far more than just the suction brought by the holy beads. There is also the powerful pressure from the fields released by the powerful men from the other six holy temples.

At this moment, the Holy Pearl was like a chaotic battlefield, with twenty-one realms intertwined and fighting against each other, and each force was trying to fight for more space and advantages.

Cai'er and Chen Ying'er were not to be outdone and each mobilized the power of their own domain.

In Cai'er's domain, the purified spiritual energy was like a surging tide, echoing with Anlan's sacred light, forming a wonderful balance;

Chen Ying'er's domain is filled with lively soul power, which is like cheerful elves, shuttling and jumping in the holy beads.

With the joint efforts of the three, their domains condensed and echoed each other, occupying a considerable area in the holy pearl.

There was no way. An Lan's strength and domain were too powerful. After his power was injected into the holy pearl, it was like an unstoppable torrent, forcefully occupying nearly half of the space, so that the domains of the eighteen strong men from the other six holy temples could only be squeezed into the remaining small space.

During the battle, Cai'er had already summoned the Grim Reaper's Scythe. This artifact shone brightly, like a blazing sun hanging high in the sky, continuously providing her with powerful amplification.

The blade of the sickle flashed with a cold light, as if it could reap all lives in the world.

Chen Ying'er was also wearing the Soul Armor, which was the only artifact in the Soul Temple. It could provide Chen Ying'er with nearly endless spiritual power.

Because of this, when Chen Ying'er fought in the Soul Armor, her sustained combat power was almost comparable to An Lan in the Ragnarok Demon Hunter Group, and even more powerful than Yating and Sheng Cai'er.

Each of her attacks carried with it the powerful force bestowed by the Soul Armor, as if it could penetrate all defenses.

An Lan was at the core of the battlefield, but seemed to be at ease.

His eyes were calm and deep, as if he was thinking about the direction of the entire battle.

He has not yet used the two powerful weapons, the Tower of Aion and the Sun-Moon God Snail Shield, because given the current situation, there is no need for this.

Their side has already made use of the power of the two divine artifacts, coupled with An Lan's terrifying cultivation and powerful domain, which is enough to gain a foothold in this fierce battle and remain invincible.

In this domain war, defense is far more important than attack.

The situation inside the Holy Pearl is in chaos, with various forces colliding and impacting each other. Only by improving one's own defense to the strongest state can one persist longer in this complex and dangerous environment and obtain a better ranking.

Yang Haoyu of the Knights Templar pushed his defense field to the extreme. A solid golden shield formed around him. The shield was engraved with ancient knight runes. Each rune flashed with a protective light and successfully resisted multiple fierce attacks.

When the rules that allowed the use of equipment came into effect, the profound heritage of the six holy temples was fully revealed at this moment. (End of this chapter)