Versatile Mage: One innate talent for each system

Chapter 261 Because, I am Hades!

"Heretical? Where is the heresy?"

Tourists and residents of the holy city on the street were all in a panic, and their eyes quickly focused on Jiang Yuan and Mu Nujiao, who were surrounded.

In the propaganda of the Holy City, all heretics are portrayed as evil people, each of whom is believed to cause disasters on earth.

Therefore, Jiang Yuan's appearance is no less than a terrorist appearing among ordinary people, holding a bomb, jumping to a high place, and shouting "Allahu Akbar!"

"How dare you come to the Holy City so openly! How arrogant and ignorant! Go to the Court of Judgment and face trial!"

Lande's entire body radiated golden light, covered in magnificent golden armor, and an invisible pressure pointed directly at Jiangyuan.

"Your glittering armor is quite cool, but you shouldn't have been blocking my way."

Jiang Yuan slightly raised his head, and the undead tentacles that he hadn't used in a long time stretched out from the void, ominous and deadly, gripping the necks of everyone present.

As the tentacles slowly reached towards them, Lande and the others were horrified to find themselves unable to move.

A terrifying feeling of suffocation spread throughout my body.

Even a single breath feels incredibly luxurious at this moment!

The entire street was completely silent!

“Poor souls who have been brainwashed by the Holy City, today you will see the supreme Holy City brought down from its pedestal,” Jiang Yuan said with a smile.

The commotion on this street has attracted considerable attention, with many people gathering in the area.

In particular, Jiang Yuan's unreserved and undisguised use of necromancy just now alerted several judges to something amiss, and they all led patrolling mages to investigate the situation.

Jiang Yuan, who had just stepped out of the street, ran right into them.

"stop!"

Coach Quilron stopped Jiang Yuan.

The selection of patrolling mages comes from elite mages all over the world. Behind Quilron is a Korean mage named Kim Doo-ji, who is very familiar with Jiang Yuan's face.

Seeing Jiang Yuan suddenly in the holy city left him feeling very uncertain.

"Your Excellency, he seems to be Jiang Yuan," Jin Douzhi whispered.

"Jiang Yuan? What happened to Jiang Yuan?" Quierlen waved his hand dismissively: "Even if he's from some great family, he's not allowed any special privileges in the Holy City!"

Let them talk as they pleased, Jiang Yuan and Mu Nujiao casually walked past.

This disregard enraged Quilren.

Jiang Yuan didn't want to personally deal with such minor characters.

In the instant the magic surged, terrifying undead tentacles wrapped around them all, following in the footsteps of Land and the others.

Jiang Yuan continued walking along the prosperous streets of the holy city, each area he passed through plunging into boundless darkness.

Death hangs in the balance in Jiang Yuan's mind.

The Holy City Tower.

Michael stood up from his seat and looked in the direction of the river's source.

He smiled.

"They actually dared to show up in the Holy City."

Jiang Yuan, who was on the street, seemed to have noticed the gaze coming from the tower and stood still.

A golden light shone from the tower, falling like a meteor onto the street, bathing it in a sacred glow.

As the light faded, Michael, with his golden hair and beard, appeared, standing suspended in mid-air, looking down at the source of the river.

No one spoke; the air seemed to freeze.

"Is it Hades who gave you the confidence to enter the Holy City alone?" Michael broke the silence first.

As he spoke, Michael's aura rose infinitely.

Michael has not yet announced his return to the Holy City.

But he has always been in the Holy City, and the higher-ups are aware of Michael's existence.

He is waiting for the right time to return.

Clearly, simply taking down a heretic is not enough to make him declare his return to the Holy City.

At this moment, he was thinking about the slap he received that day. "The situation might get a bit chaotic, so I'll set up an isolated space for you," Jiang Yuan said to Mu Nujiao instead of immediately paying attention to Michael.

Seeing Mu Nujiao nod, Jiang Yuan used his spatial power to separate the space around her, temporarily creating a tiny alternate space detached from the main plane.

Unless one's spatial mastery surpasses Jiang Yuan's, or one possesses power exceeding that of a ruler or emperor, direct and violent destruction is impossible.

Even if they used force to break through, that would be enough time for Jiang Yuan to move Mu Nujiao away.

After doing all this, Jiang Yuan looked at Michael, whose face was pale.

He shook his head slightly.
"Pluto didn't give me confidence."

His aura also began to change, and the change was even more dramatic than Michael's.

It's improving every second.

To Michael's astonishment, the sky seemed to lose its color.

Dark clouds loomed overhead, and thunder roared.

The entire sky seemed about to collapse!

The air around Jiang Yuan trembled, and pitch-black mist surged out from the void, as if drawn by an invisible vortex, transforming into countless black lines.

"This is this?"

The aura that Michael sensed from Jiang Yuan was completely different now.

If he was just an ordinary person just now, he is now like a god holding a throne high, standing on the clouds.

but.

How can it be? !
That endless aura of death clearly came from the underworld.

In the underworld, only the supreme ruler who unifies the underworld possesses such power.

Hades!!!

Jiang Yuan is just a heretic, how could he be Hades?
Do not make jokes!
Despite Michael's disbelief, Jiang Yuan's momentum was becoming increasingly evident.

The black lines began to converge.

The first thing to cover Jiang Yuan's arms was the black armor that wrapped around them like a living thing, with layers of scale-like plates and dark patterns flowing on the surface, as if the waves of the Styx River were surging on it.

Then, the breastplate appeared out of thin air from the chest, with ferocious patterns and a grotesque skull relief embedded on it, with ghostly blue flames dancing in the empty eye sockets.

The armor continued to extend, and the leg guards wrapped around the ankles to the thighs like chains, with wisps of black mist seeping out from the gaps in the chains.

The helmet was finally completed.

A dark gold skull mask slowly covered his face, and his scarlet vertical pupils lit up, like the eyes of an abyss opening, radiating a chilling pressure.

The armor robe is no longer the same as it used to be.

It originally carried the power of an ancient king, hence its armor-like appearance.

Now it is an imperial artifact, the true power of Hades has been transferred to Jiang Yuan, and the image of the armor has also undergone earth-shattering changes.

It shouldn't be called armor robes, but rather Hades' Armor!

"call!!!!!!"

The moment the entire suit of armor solidified, a towering black beam of light erupted from Jiang Yuan's body, within which faintly echoed the wails of vengeful ghosts from the Nine Netherworlds.

The temperature in the world plummeted, and the surrounding space was distorted and deformed by this force.

"Pluto didn't give me confidence."

"Because I am Hades!"

"boom!!!!!!!!!!"

This sentence caused a sensation in the minds of all the viewers who witnessed this scene.

"Hades, how could you possibly be Hades?!"

Michael's booming voice revealed the turbulent emotions raging within him.

Such a scene would be impossible for anyone to remain calm in front of.

He was thought to be just a genius mage who had benefited from the influence of Hades, but it turned out to be Hades himself.

(End of this chapter)