Zuo Dao Becomes a God Starting from American Horror

Chapter 354 The Day of Ascension to Godhood

Chapter 354 The Day of Ascension to Godhood (Part 8)

Rumble!
Tanks rolled across the ground, and armored vehicles roared.

A large number of armed men once again moved in from outside the cordon.

Among the armored vehicles were Fedre and his men.

This time, they did not choose to travel by plane.

Of course, this may be related to the towering Holy Knights, whose weight is considerable and ordinary armed helicopters simply cannot accommodate them.

soon.

Tanks escorted the armored vehicle group to a stop in the center, and a large number of soldiers and Fedrey and others disembarked from them.

Looking at the empty ground in front of him, Michael looked at Federico and said, "Bishop, please."

Federico nodded.

But instead of immediately making a move, he looked behind him.

Two cardinals.

A prospective saintess, the strongest exorcist, and twelve holy knights.

In addition to the sacred relics in their hands, this is an even stronger lineup than Saintess Irene's last time, and can be considered the strongest force that the Church can currently offer.

It's a pity we can't guide the aliens to the Vatican headquarters... And that Constantine, what a bastard, he disappeared when it really mattered. With this kind of passive-aggressive attitude, he still wants to ascend to Heaven? Bah!

Should I use the sacred relic now, or should I let the other two bishops use it?
My faith is weak, and I have little holy power. If I were to use it, it would only consume my lifespan, which I am reluctant to do. But if I don't use the holy relic and hand it over to them, where is the authority...?

How should I choose?
Federico's thoughts jumped around, wandering into all sorts of random ideas.

Gabriel and the others could only stare at him blankly until Cyril coughed in dissatisfaction.

That's when Federico was awakened.

He blinked and let out a soft breath. "Next, I will bring out the sacred artifact to break through this evil barrier. After that, I will leave the rest to you all!"

Everyone echoed in unison.

Federico took the black box from his red priest's robe, bowed his head, and respectfully held it to his chest.

At this moment, most of the people behind him bowed their heads and made the sign of the cross in front of their chests. Only Cyril and the other two remained unmoved. No, they also had their own actions. They began to take out their artifacts and mutter incantations.

"Holy Lord!"

"Please unleash your divine power and drive away this evil!"

Federico shouted loudly.

Open the black box in your hand. Inside, lined with silk, is an iron nail that gleams with red, yellow, and black colors.

At this moment, accompanied by Federico's shouts and the infusion of the meager holy power born from his faith in God.

The nail immediately began to shine.

The three colors of red, black, and yellow seemed to come alive, lifelike and full of vitality, especially the red one, which shone so brightly it was dazzling.

Federico picked up an iron nail and pretended to stab it into the empty space in front of him. His holy power was instantly depleted, and he began to absorb life force.

For an instant.

puff!
Like pricking a balloon with a needle, a black dot the size of a blackhead appeared in the space in front of me, and then—

hum! !

In the blink of an eye, it expanded to the size of a human head, with cracks extending in all directions from the black hole. At this moment, the barrier that had been hiding the Candy Mountain was finally revealed.

The barrier transformed into a frayed "fishing net," and the candy mountain within finally began to appear and disappear.

next second.

boom! !

The glass shattered.

Sugar Mountain has reappeared in the world.

Even the great formation no longer obstructed the view, and the eight formation spaces, as well as the demonic dragon within the last heavenly space, could be clearly seen.

Federico held the holy nail, still in the stabbing position, and finally breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the mountain that had appeared. In just a few short seconds, he had already felt his body weaken and had lost several years of his lifespan. Fortunately, it was all worth it.

"Warriors! Charge!"

Two cardinals followed Federico, assisting him in handling the relics.

Gabriel and the prospective saintess shrouded in black robes led the charge, followed closely by twelve holy knights, as they charged toward the formation.

Selir and her two companions had different goals; they were targeting the last remaining space within the array. At this moment, they shared a common enemy, and the numerous demonic dragons formed from demonic power were also "teammates," so...

Cyril took out the branch spear and assumed the standard stance of a javelin thrower, ensuring that the power could travel from her legs, waist, and shoulders all the way up.

She murmured softly.

"It's guaranteed to hit!"

Aim, gather momentum, concentrate your power, and then... pierce through!
boom! ! !
The circular white clouds exploded around Selir, but did not harm her in the slightest. Only the tree branch spear shot out, turning into a shooting star and speeding away.

Too late to react.

The golden spear tip then came into contact with the celestial array space.

A tremendous force converges in one place.

At this moment.

Even Gabriel and the others on the other side were slightly taken aback and looked up at the sky.

A strange sense of oppression arose in everyone's heart.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

When the sixth second arrives.

A blinding white light flashed!

Covering heaven and earth.

Everything was a white blur, nothing could be seen, nothing could be perceived, and even other senses besides sight vanished in an instant.

Untouchable, unsmelled, unheard, untastable...

At this moment, the five senses seemed to lose their function.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

A surge of black magic rose up, painting this pale, lifeless world with a different color, breaking the desolation and allowing the five senses to return.

!!!

Federico's eyes were glazed over. "What just happened?"

Let's look at it from a broader perspective.

All that could be seen was a strange, monstrous dragon of inexplicable form, its ferocity and terror palpable as it hovered in the air.

Its body was long and slender, like a long snake, with a pair of wings, which it then concealed, resembling a biological spear, surrounded by black lightning.

However, it was the spear form that the demons initially created.

No time to think.

The spear began to fiercely attack the formation, its offensive was so intense that perhaps because the Heavenly Space had been broken, the trapping power of the Lesser Five Elements Magnetic Annihilation Formation began to rapidly decline.

That's how formations work; with a few exceptions, it's often a case of "if one thing is wrong, the whole formation will be vulnerable."

The formations set up by Louis have not yet transcended this category.

Moreover, when the Holy Nail clashed with the Heavenly Space, the other seven array spaces also assisted due to the principle of the Eight Trigrams cycle. Therefore, once the Heavenly Space was broken, the other spaces were also damaged. At this moment, how could they defend as easily as before?

Cracks quickly appeared on the membrane. Except for the core array that was right next to the candy mountain, all the other arrays showed cracks.

The formation... is about to be broken.

ground.

Federico looked at Gabriel and the others who were still stunned, and shouted, "Attack! Attack now! Break through this last barrier!"

Meanwhile, Federico himself led his men forward; he had to win! He didn't want to become penniless! He certainly didn't want to be imprisoned!
Gabriel and the others obeyed orders and each used their own methods.

Gabriel wielded the "meteor hammer" from the Bible, which was fitted with a ram. Milky white holy power spread from his body, quickly making the meteor hammer even more powerful. His muscular body, which could be described as a muscle man, was now in full force, and every strike was powerful and heavy.

Bang bang bang!
A prospective saintess, who had been hiding herself in a black robe and bowing her head, raised her head slightly, her eyes gleaming, and a power similar to that of the original saintess, Eileen, emanated from them.

It bombarded the barrier in front of them like a solar flare.

As for the remaining twelve Holy Knights, they raised their silver-white greatswords, which were as thick as doors. A blazing, milky-white light shone from the swords, and each swing felt like cutting through clothing with a blunt instrument. Yet, their speed was anything but slow; they never stopped, displaying formidable stamina.

With their concerted efforts.

The array space only lasted for a dozen seconds before it broke down. The cracks shattered completely, and fragments like glass flew everywhere, turning into tiny white dots, like a snowfall.

Jason suddenly appeared, arriving a step too late.

However, it wasn't too late. Since the array space had been broken, Higa Kotoko inside simply let Jason confront the Holy Knights directly.

Both sides follow the physical path. One side adapts but its evil life essence remains unchanged, while the other side has the limits of a mortal body but possesses divine power and mithril equipment. The two sides can be considered evenly matched.

A brutal hand-to-hand combat immediately ensued.

at the same time.

Just as Gabriel and the prepared saint were about to go in.

Da da da--

A large number of terrifying Gatling guns burst into blue flames.

Almost instantly, he killed more than a dozen American soldiers who were following him. Even the Bureau's field agent wearing a bulletproof vest was not spared, and his body was blown to pieces.

And then artillery shells began to bombard!

Rumble--Rumble--

Cluster bombardment!

Federico, his eyes bloodshot, hid behind cover and screamed at the top of his lungs, "Cyril!! What's the deal with your intelligence! How can they have so many heavy weapons!"

"Are they planning a rebellion?!"

In that instant, a cardinal who was with him was killed instantly. If it weren't for luck and the fact that several experienced soldiers pulled him away, he would probably have died too.

That happened so suddenly, it was terrifying.

Moreover, it's ridiculous.

These mystical beings, who had been unharmed in their battles against demons and evil spirits, and who had just been preparing to conquer the alien gods, were suddenly met with heavy casualties by human firearms.

What is this!

Federico finally gained a deeper understanding of the phrase "times have changed".

Times... have indeed changed.

at this time.

Under heavy firepower suppression.

Only the twelve Holy Knights were still fighting Jason under the cannon fire; the rest had either taken cover behind cover or been blown away by the cannon fire.

The smell of gunpowder and blood filled the entire foot of the mountain.

If you didn't know better, you'd think this was a battlefield in Syria.

For a while.

The church and administration staff were all suppressed.

Only the spear formed from the demonic dragon, which had already begun attacking the core formation, remained in the sky.

but……

A blood-red bead—no, not just one.

Instead, countless blood-red beads appeared everywhere!
Those blood droplets were densely packed, each one crystal clear, still spinning around. In the modern world, they would definitely be the finest rubies.

But the occasional glimpse of a miserable, ferocious face in those blood beads sends chills down your spine.

next moment.

It rained blood from the sky.

bang bang bang-

Blood rain clashed with the demonic dragon's spear.

However, the Demon Dragon Spear was extraordinary and held the upper hand. Even when the Blood Bead multiplied into ten thousand and then into one, becoming as heavy as a mountain, it was to no avail. It could only barely fight against it.

but……

Whoosh whoosh—

Silver threads streaked across the sky, carving cracks in the space and vaguely revealing the dark spatial rifts behind them.

Hiss--

The silk threads flew in unison in the sky, half dancing around and half cutting into the dragon spear. Each slash left a wound, and the spear itself was magical, for the wounds actually bled, as if they were living things.

However, the number of silk threads was too small. If that were all, the spear would break through the final barrier before the silk threads could wear it down.

at the same time.

below.

Cyril was panting heavily, one of her eyes gleaming as she observed everyone through the cover, as well as the suddenly appearing blood droplets and threads.

"The sacred nail that once pierced the palm of God."

"A spear crafted by all demons, perfectly fused with their power, its strength lies in its sharpness. It has reached the pinnacle of the Great Demon realm, just one step away from becoming a Demon God, and is already at the critical point."

"The blood-red bead can transform into a myriad of things and back into one. It is made of some unknown materials, but most of the materials are the blood of various kinds of organisms."

"The silver threads, like the bead, are also made of unknown materials and can tear through space..."

"The final layer of the array space, drawing upon the earth's veins..."

"Quick! Kahn, use the Spring of Urd to bring back all life to this place!" She suddenly looked at Kahn.

Kahn, with his full head of white hair, nodded, took out the white porcelain bowl, and dripped a drop of blood into it. The next second, the earth beneath his feet began to wither and crack.

If you can let go, you can also take it back.

As life on earth ceased.

The barrier immediately began to shake and tremble.

Before Cyril could even feel her surprise, a voice rang out.

"You guys really love causing trouble!"

Two identical neon women, one in black and one in white, appeared before them. They were expressionless, their eyes like those of the dead, eerily still.

Just a glance.

The divine blood within Cyril was warning her: Danger! Danger! Danger!

There's something fishy about these two women in front of me!

His body was filled with an aura of death and curse...

Moreover, it's of a very high level.

"Fafnir!!"

hum! !

Two layers of transparent defense instantly appeared around them, completely enveloping the area.

Simultaneously.

Selyl gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with determination, and she decided to use the fake Gungnir's Spear one more time.

Even if it costs her five years of life.

But she had no choice.