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Chapter 549: Chaos! (Please subscribe and read, monthly ticket recommendation!)
Martin looked at the four warriors around him who were determined to protect him and smiled. Then he stretched out his hands and placed them on the cold wall. Instead of using the Force, he began to call on the indigenous holy spirits whom he had forgotten for a long time.

These indigenous holy spirits who hid in the holy lake to escape the demise of the mythological era inherited the divine consciousness that emerged on the American continent, missed the opportunity to follow the old gods to the outside of the universe, and spent thousands of years in the holy lake without any changes.

If Martin had not arrived, with only a few indigenous people left, even if the Justice League set off a wave of a new era, these holy spirits would not be able to benefit from it at all, and would still have to stay in the Holy Lake and live a life without any change.

However, Martin used the authority of Quetzalcoatl to force his way into the Holy Lake and concluded some kind of contract with these holy spirits. Although he did not use their power much afterwards, he allowed these holy spirits to have a channel to contact the outside world and made the Holy Lake begin to move.

However, when faced with Martin's call again, these holy spirits were extremely excited and immediately responded to his call, transferring their power to the world.

“This special effect is so cool!”

Although the four soldiers around Martin had undergone rigorous training, they couldn't help but exclaim when they saw the miraculous phenomena displayed by Martin.

Several centimeters away from his body, tiny flashes of light were everywhere, colorful and gathered together, but there was no sense of chaos. Instead, it gave people a very beautiful feeling.

Colorful lights emerged from the void, and in the blink of an eye, like wild weeds growing wildly in spring, they wrapped up Martin and transformed him into the features of animals.

The giant eagle symbolizes the sky, the bear symbolizes the earth, the salmon symbolizes the river, the wolf symbolizes hunting and loyalty, the fox symbolizes cunning...

These lights are some kind of manifestation of the authority inherited from God by the holy spirits in the world. Normally, even a king cannot have so much authority in one person.

But when Martin called upon these holy spirits, the authority of Quetzalcoatl appeared from somewhere, and he did not take all of this authority for himself, but turned it into some kind of physical external pendant.

To put it simply, he used the power of the Holy Spirit to make himself a set of Beast God armor. When he needed to use it, he only had to call up one component.

Wherever there is light, there it is!
Although the transfer of power would consume a little energy, it was a small matter and Martin didn't worry about it at all.

"Combined!"

Martin raised his hands, and the light between his hands formed a helmet, which he pressed down directly.

Then, a pair of huge colorful wings stretched out from behind him, wrapping Martin in them. Rays of light flashed and flowed. The madness and violence of the beast gods and holy spirits drove these forces to constantly crash into the wings of Quetzalcoatl, but in the end they were unable to jump out of the wings.

"What era is this? Even if you are the beast gods that symbolize the chaotic era, you must learn to adapt to the times! Although heaven and man are separated, the key to the world and man is not that simple, but all your believers have died, why are you still so stubborn?"

Martin looked at the restless beast and felt helpless.

Although these beast gods symbolize the chaotic primitive age of America, they are by no means brainless. Instead, each of them is extremely intelligent.

Such unrest now only proves that those old gods are not the kind of people who are content to live in seclusion.

After all, those holy spirits only inherited the authority of the old gods, and they themselves have been hiding in the holy lake, so they have no chance to create the future.

"Hey!"

Complaints are complaints!
After Martin finished speaking, he snapped his fingers, and then the pair of colorful wings behind him became as clear as glass, reflecting the sunlight coming from the void, constantly refracting, wrapping everything up, making him look like a golden cocoon.

As the golden light swept past, all the Holy Spirit authority extracted by Martin began to burn, turning into wisps of smoke that floated among the wings.

"Pray to God!"

Martin snapped his fingers again and used the Taiping Dao's spell to pray to the Emperor of Heaven.

Then the scattered smoke slowly descended and began to take a completely new form. Although it was still a beast shape composed of light, it did not have the restlessness of a chaotic era. Instead, it looked like a handicraft pressed out on an industrial assembly line.

The magic spell that the Taiping Dao uses to pray to the Emperor Huang Tian is to burn one's own energy and spirit to form a letter that goes directly to the Kingdom of Taiping, and then Huang Tian will bestow blessings on the Taiping Dao members.

The magic from the Han Dynasty was full of the crude, violent but effective style of primitive shaman rituals. It was not like the Heavenly Official System that was created by Taoism in later generations after it was filled with elements of Buddhism and Confucianism.

Especially, the system of hanging seals developed by the Zhang family of Mount Longhu, which requires a Taoist priest to read a scripture of a higher level when he is promoted to a higher level.

If Laozi and Zhuangzi from the pre-Qin period had seen this, they would have criticized this whole thing from beginning to end and given it a "hopeless" evaluation.

Is this person seeking a way to save people, or is he serving as an official and enjoying the blessings of his master?
After all, Lao Tzu "regarded saints as big thieves", and Zhuangzi directly said "The Tao is in drowning, that is, in shit, piss and farts". How could he possibly agree with this bullshit system of celestial officials?

The same is true for the magic of the Taiping Dao Kingdom. From the Great Sage to the lowest-level soldiers, they all use a set of magic. It depends on how you study it and how much ability you have to unleash the power of these magic.

Now that Martin no longer has Zhang Jiao's consciousness, he doesn't know where Huang Tian in this world has been thrown to.

Of course, he could not receive the blessing of the Taiping Dao Kingdom by using these magic spells.

But it doesn’t matter, Martin’s best skill is to make magical changes.

If you can’t contact the Great Sage Master and the Yellow Emperor, then contact yourself. Martin has many aliases anyway.

Even if he only used the power of his so-called "soul" and the authority of Quetzalcoatl, he still kicked the restlessness of the beast gods of the old era into the sky, leaving only the improved beast god armor.

"Go away!"

The wings of Quetzalcoatl dissipated, and Martin, wearing a set of translucent armor assembled from various animal-shaped kits, slapped the wall in front of him directly.

"Bear Power!"

The armor on his arms suddenly deformed, like the arms of a brown bear.

This slap looked like the sky was about to fall and the earth was about to crack, but in fact, nothing happened.

"I probably understand!"

"Boss, did your spell fail?"

The four soldiers were a little confused. They didn't expect Martin to do such a aggressive thing, as if a god had descended to the earth, but in the end it was just a lot of thunder and little rain, as if nothing had happened.

"Hey, you have to see the essence through the phenomenon!"

Martin did not get angry because his men looked down on him. He smiled and waved his hand, saying, "More than fifty people have dispersed. If I slap them and the sky collapses and the earth breaks, what will happen to our people?
Besides, our mission this time is reconnaissance, to collect as much information as possible about Savage, so as to catch these old guys in one fell swoop. I slapped him, which was refreshing, but I couldn't get the information here. "

Although these old gods of the chaotic era are violent, they are also deeply connected to the natural environment of America, although these lands are very different from before and the indigenous peoples no longer have any decent groups. But the gods are just unreasonable like this, and the main theme is that I don’t care what you think, but what I think.

Therefore, Martin not only determined the situation of this underground base, but also figured out the geographical location of this base.

"You are so powerful, I feel there is no need for us to go out."

Under the shining light of Martin's beast god armor, the soldiers' eyes began to circle, their minds slowly relaxed, and they felt that their arrival was completely unnecessary.

"Young man, don't underestimate yourself! The Justice League cannot be supported by just Bruce, Clark and the others."

Martin frowned as a pair of colorful glass-like wings flashed behind him. He flapped them at the four people, blowing the early morning sunlight directly into their consciousness.

"Yes, you bosses can't always be by our side, and it's even more impossible for you to accompany us on every mission. So, we still have to work hard on our own!"

The soldiers suddenly cleared up their confusion, and it seemed as if a warm flame was burning in their hearts, inspiring them to keep charging.

This is the power of the morning sun, which not only brings vitality to the human body, but also invigorates the human spirit.

After all, this is what God and his religion do, providing spiritual support to people, which is ideological work.

Therefore, this kind of magic that inspires people spiritually is still a piece of cake. If Martin really maximizes the power of Quetzalcoatl, a sun will immediately appear in the sky over the entire Americas.

"Take out your acid grenades and be careful to corrode these walls. There is something in the middle. Record what's inside."

Martin snapped his fingers at these mentally energized warriors and gave them a mission.

They immediately took out an acid grenade from their backpacks. The four of them disassembled the grenade, took out the green acid inside, divided it into special syringes, located four points, and sprayed the acid on them.

The Justice League's Research Department is currently only integrating the technologies of the various systems it has, and has not made any special creations. Despite this, it has also produced a large amount of black technology for the front line.

The acid sprayed by the soldiers immediately corroded a large hole in the concrete wall, and the area of corrosion was still expanding.

Soon, they saw the "thing" that Martin had mentioned. It was something like an energy barrier, but various unrecognizable words kept flashing inside.

These warriors quickly determined that this thing was not an energy barrier, at least not a simple energy barrier.

Barriers made of energy are usually only used to defend against energy weapons, and are mostly used in space battleships.

Because the materials used for space battleships have super-model data, ordinary kinetic weapons, even nuclear bombs, may not cause any fatal damage to these battleships.

When it comes to really large things, like proton torpedoes, it's actually hard to have anything to do with materials.

But when the soldiers touched these barriers, they felt a real obstruction, and their hands were all bounced back.

"This is some strange stuff that Savage and his team created using magic and technology. Maybe it has some value! Please record it."

Martin gave a few casual instructions to let the soldiers know where to start and record the patterns of this barrier.

The Alliance has conducted in-depth research on energy barriers. After all, they have the technology of Krypton as a foundation and have done in-depth research on this kind of cosmic technology.

However, they were somewhat helpless when it came to things like magic.

After all, the era of magic in this world has passed. With the demise of the old gods, magic has completely turned into a black box technology. Many people use it and many theories have been proposed, but the magicians themselves know whether it is true or not.

To be honest, Martin suspected that even the Goddess of Magic and the Inverted Man could not clearly explain what magic was.

After all, magic sounds like some kind of trauma or loophole created in the world.

"Report your situation!"

While the four warriors were busy recording this special energy barrier, Martin communicated with the scattered teams and asked them to report the situation.

The news soon reached Martin's ears. No group was discovered. They roughly figured out the structure of the base and sent the photographed structural diagram to the artificial intelligence. After integration, it was passed to Martin.

"We have already reached the outskirts of this base. The enemy's defense is indeed very tight. If we want to tear a hole through these people, we need more troops."

"Well done!"

Martin read all the information in one second. Although these soldiers did not go deep into the core of the base, they had already understood the situation of the base clearly.

"Wait for my order!"

He originally wanted to copy his beast god armor onto these warriors. After all, the authority of the old gods had come to an end and was a dead ball, so it could never be used up.

But before he took any action, he passed this information to Oliver first, wanting to communicate with him about the construction of the base.

If the situations on both sides are the same, the remaining three troops can be dispatched to attack Huanglong directly.

"Bang bang bang..."

As soon as Martin answered Oliver's call, he heard the sound of gunfire from the other end.

"I have received your message. The situations on both sides are the same. Send people in directly!"

Oliver was shouting at the top of his lungs, and it became extremely harsh when it came through the headphones.

"It's only been a short while, why did you guys start exchanging fire?"

Martin couldn't help but worry about Oliver and asked him about the situation there.

"I was quite lucky. Although there was no one behind the door of the sonic boom tunnel, turning outside was the core area, and I ran into Savage's soldiers directly."

"However, I have hacked into their server and am letting the AI download messages. I have found quite a few useful things."

(End of this chapter)