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Chapter 462 Heaven! A Dead End (33)

A blood-red cross-shaped crack suddenly appeared in the void, and in that instant, it expanded rapidly at an astonishing speed.

among the cracks.

A vast, magnificent celestial palace, seemingly real yet illusory, appears and disappears in the distance.

Above the celestial palace, countless blood-red crosses stood tall.

The angels, whose true forms were rarely seen, hovered above the cluster of crosses. As if sensing that someone was spying on this forbidden place, they all turned their heads 180 degrees and looked at Zhuang Boshi with their empty eyes that emitted a ghostly light.

"Seriously!"

Bosch felt a chill run down his spine. He had witnessed this vision in von Tläne's basement when he first entered the world of Final Destination.

Now, it's no longer an illusion.

Heaven has truly opened!
In an instant, an extremely strong spiritual aura spread out like surging waves, as if to submerge the entire space.

"Eternal Father!"

"The Eternal Son!"

"Eternal Holy Spirit!"

The strange, deafening, and indescribable loud noise kept hitting Zhuang Boshi's consciousness like a heavy hammer.

The projection of the 'blood cross' was everywhere in the sky and on the ground, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded by this terrifying power.

The moment the cross-shaped crack formed, all the light in the world was captured into the crack.

It transformed into the endless flow of crimson light within the cracks.

hum!
A frozen world!

Lock down the world!

Control the world!

An endless, terrifying supernatural force spread across the heavens and earth, under a power that seemed to freeze time itself.

Suddenly, Zhuang Boshi felt his strength weaken like a waterfall!
His gaze was solemn as he looked up at the cross-shaped crack that filled his field of vision!
This is the true Blood Cross, the powerful ability of the Demon God.

The power to control time!
This is the god of vengeful ghosts!
Are you kidding me? Isn't this Gao Sheng?

That's outrageous! According to the theory, it's impossible for an enemy at the level of a high saint to appear directly!
Are you serious?! You want me to fight Gao Sheng right now?!

Even though God's true form has not yet descended, his descent into existence already possesses such terrifying power.

How terrifying is the ancestor of all evil spirits behind everything, the source of all ghosts!
Bosch could sense that the current time and space were blocked.

Nothing can enter, and nothing can leave.

Ghost trains and endless reboots?

Everything is blocked!
He cannot escape this time and space.

Unless, of course, the power of authority is used!

In a world devoid of the concept of time, everything is merely His puppet.

Everything is nothingness!
Everything has come to a standstill forever, no longer moving!

In the crimson heaven, slumbering angels awakened one by one, emerging from the rift in the heavens like locusts.

It rained down on hundreds of thousands of people in Tianjing.

Soon, blood-stained wings grew from the bodies of those people, and eyes crawled all over their skin.

The so-called angels of heaven have descended.

Contrary to popular belief, only nobles of the sixth rank or higher are angels.

In the Kingdom of Heaven.

Everyone is an angel.

Everyone.

They are all conscious "angels" and vengeful ghosts.

"Ghosts Controlling People"

Like a captain who commands people with his ghostly power.

Zhuang Boshi murmured, “This is not an isolated phenomenon of ghost-controlled people, but hundreds of thousands or millions of ghost-controlled people.”

Behind the blood-red cross were a pair of scarlet eyes that slowly opened, murmuring whispers that rose and fell like a hymn.

A terrifying attack struck in an instant.

Zhuang Boshi coughed up blood from all seven orifices.

But his brow and eyes were swirling wildly, as if a magical cannon was about to be unleashed.

"God said, 'The cruel will set themselves on fire.'"

God, incarnate, proclaimed to the world.

The rune array of the magic cannon was instantly interrupted.

The berserk power was blocked by cause and effect, directly blowing up most of his head.

Reversal technique!

His shattered head recovered quickly.

The next moment, a huge cross pressed down on Bosch Zhuang.

With a snap, his spine broke completely.

He was pinned to the ground, unable to move an inch.

“God said, ‘The irreverent shall kneel down.’”

Just as Zhuang Boshi was about to get up, a tremendous weight seemed to increase tenfold.

His hands and feet turned to dust, and his body was pinned to the ground by a huge blood-red cross.

Within his body, even his true energy seemed to be losing its control.

"God said, 'For those who rebel, divine revelation shall come!'"

The four limbs of God, incarnate, transformed into four crosses.

The blood-red objects thrown into the southeast, northwest, and northeast of Tianjing City transformed into human figures, namely the Eastern King, Western King, Northern King, and Southern King.

Good news descended from the cross-shaped fissure, and four figures continued to grow taller.

It quickly rose above the city wall, its towering stature almost reaching the sky.

Accompanied by a series of chilling sounds, the four kings transformed into four beings possessing some of God's characteristics!

They are the authority of God.

The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse!
Those common people "riding" the angels had blood-stained wings growing from their backs and their faces covered with open eyes.

Hundreds of thousands of "blood angels" began to sing loudly:
Listen—where the clouds part in the southeast
The first seal of the lamb is opened, the red bow burns with the colors of dawn.
The Eastern King, crowned with stars, came barefoot, treading the waves.

Behold—the Western sea of ​​blood boils!
The sound of two seals cracking gold, the red blade breaking through the blue sky

The Western King rides a red horse, his sword flashing amidst the wind and clouds.
Listen—the dark clouds surge in the north.
Three seals fall to the dust, a black horse carries an iron rope.

The Northern King held up the sky, the chains clanged, startling the granaries.

Behold—the miasma rises from the south.
Four seals open the secluded path, a ghastly green cloak covers the armor.

The Southern King rode his blue steed, plague and mist accompanied the dust of his campaign.

Zhuang Boshi's bronze gear-like eyes had just adjusted to the terrifying blood-red cross on his body.

He forced himself to stand up.

The Heavenly King, suspended in the heavens and surrounded by countless terrifying angels, spoke with a gentle expression: "Plague, sever your infinite power to adapt to the world!"

The Southern King, afflicted by the plague, let out a shrill and terrifying scream, which then coalesced into a spearhead stained with blood and corrosion.

It traversed endless time and space, piercing directly into Bosch's heart.

Zhuang Boshi coughed up a mouthful of blood.

In his eyes, the bronze gears began to rust, as if afflicted with a bronze plague, and slowly ceased to move. Corroded, rusty iron nails were driven into his "bronze".

He felt as if a piece of his heart had been ripped out, and the light of his infinitely powerful soul had been sealed off by the plague.

Countless crimson angels began to descend, wielding sharp swords and chanting hymns as they slashed down.

"Get out of the way!" Countless angels flew backward, and Zhuang Boshi's whole body was engulfed in flames of rage.

The Samadhi True Fire was activated at full power.

He was like a fire dragon, directly crushing through the walls formed by countless blood angels.

Holding the spear of judgment, he fiercely stabbed at the embodiment of God.

However, the moment the spear tip touched God's forehead, it began to shatter, turning into countless fragments and dissipating.

The spear of judgment that had accompanied Bosch Sho throughout several worlds was so easily destroyed.

The incarnation of God was not even harmed.

“No one can harm me in my kingdom,” He said so calmly.

But Zhuang Boshi unleashed a torrent of Samadhi Fire from his seven orifices, directly covering the forehead of the incarnation of God.

Large numbers of blood-red angels were engulfed by golden-red flames, letting out shrill screams as they were quickly burned to ashes.

But the incarnation of God before them was completely unharmed!
These angels are all scapegoats, incarnations of God!
“You are ignorant, you are no match for me.”

The reflection of God in the pupils of the blood-red cross shimmered.

"Enter my country, and you will have eternal life, countless delicacies, and a faithful and devoted spouse."

"Shut up!" Zhuang Boshi kicked out suddenly, but the Heavenly King remained unmoved.

A large number of blood-red angels were kicked and scattered, but even more angels descended from heaven.

"Foolish ones, may you be condemned to eternal damnation!"

With a gentle expression, He said, "War robs the world of its natural beauty!"

In the West, a Western King, his entire body wrapped in swords, stands tall and imposing.

Heading towards Tianjing.

The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, War.

The Western King let out an angry battle roar, transforming into a sharp spearhead.

In a split second, the spearhead was at him.

Bosch can only teleport.

He appeared above the sea, but the sharp tip of his spear still followed.

The Samadhi Fire burns.

It blocked me for a moment.

But the next moment, tens of thousands of gun barrels came hurtling towards them.

Illusion, teleportation, and maneuvering!

There is no way to avoid it.

There was nowhere to hide before the spear was fired.

This is an inescapable law of cause and effect!

With nowhere to hide, the sharp spear tip pierced through his dantian and directly struck his Wan Jie Golden Core.

At the same time, countless weapons were used to cut him to pieces.

The golden core emitted a fierce light in an attempt to resist, but it was still pierced through.

Zhuang Boshi's true energy dissipated instantly, leaving only some scattered in his acupoints and divine eyes.

Bosch fell to the ground.

He returned to the altar in Tianjing City once again.

Hundreds of thousands of blood angels looked down at him from above.

"Cough cough." Blood kept seeping from his mouth and nose.

With his golden core locked and his spiritual light sealed, he no longer possessed any ability to threaten the vengeful ghost.

An invisible storm of slashing energy swept across the entire city of Tianjing, turning the palace, streets, and buildings into dust.

But the blood angels in the sky trembled with their wings and remained unmoved.

The avatar of God spoke again: "Death, when your magic is taken away, you cannot avoid death!"

From the north, a colossal, blood-red figure, shackled and bound, walked straight up to the sky.

Amidst horrifying wails, the Northern King transformed into a streak of death, striking Zhuang Boshi once more.

His source of magical power was completely shattered.

At this moment, Zhuang Boshi had lost 99% of his energy source.

His bones were shattered, his body was as if it had been slowly sliced ​​to pieces, and blood kept flowing down.

Finally, a loud bang came from the east, and a headless male corpse stood tall and strode towards Tianjing.

"Hunger, when it deprives you of all the rights to see the world, will turn you into a blind man in darkness, unable to see the road ahead."

The Eastern King also transformed into a long spear, directly piercing Zhuang Boshi's last divine eye.

Pfft!

Blood splattered from between his eyebrows!

Zhuang Boshi knelt on the ground, his breathing becoming weaker and weaker.

"Enter my eternal kingdom."

"Everyone is an angel."

"All people under heaven can die and be reborn, and be reborn and die again in my hands."

"If all people could live forever, where would there be any worries or suffering?"

"Don't fight it, you won't win."

Zhuang Boshi said with difficulty, "Two thousand years ago, did you just admit defeat like this?"

"Only I can protect all living beings." His face showed compassion.

"What kind of living beings are they? They've just become something that's neither human nor ghost!"

"Are you kidding me?"

Zhuang Boshi suddenly raised his head. The spear that the Eastern King had transformed into did not completely pierce his divine eye. A withered eyeball blocked half of the spear for him.

At the same time, the phantom image of Yang Xiuqing appeared beside Zhuang Boshi, except that he was wearing an old-fashioned pair of glasses.

“Run!” he said, putting his hand on Zhuang Boshi’s shoulder.

And the incarnation of God inevitably attracted all attention to him.

“It’s you!” He shouted.

The next moment, a torrent of light that tore through the heavens and earth enveloped the entire city of Tianjing, completely submerging the light of the giant cross.

One by one, the blood angels exploded in mid-air.

After a long while, the light faded.

The incarnation of God, missing half his head, stood in place, while blood angels fell from the crack in the cross and knelt around him.

"Powers beyond fate," the incarnation of God said in a cold tone.

"Find that person and kill him!"

He slowly floated back into the blood-red rift, which then disappeared.

The next moment, hundreds of thousands of crimson angels soared into the sky, searching in all directions.

(End of this chapter)