Zongwang: Unspeakable fear!

Chapter 678 Ancient Evil God
"Furthermore, every day they live, that unknown evil god becomes even more powerful."

Looking at the ruins below, Gao Yang said silently in his heart.

Canderus also fell silent. Faced with Gao Yang's answer, he didn't know how to refute.

"Let's go. Now that we've found the problem with this world, let's speed up the process."

Gao Yang didn't look at Canderus and walked up to Audleyville's back.

Canderus also leaped to Gao Yang's side and watched Audleyville continue to fly towards the rear of the fortress.

Now that he has a clear goal, nothing can stop Gao Yang from continuing his journey.

Relying on his legendary invincible strength, he pushed forward all the way and arrived at Bansal, the current capital of the Nolan Kingdom, in just two days.

Gao Yang looked at the huge city below that was on high alert, at the stern-faced guards on the city walls, at the people of Nolan hugging each other tightly in the city, and at the King of Nolan, dressed in a majestic black robe and a golden crown, who stood in the center of the palace complex at the highest point of the hillside in the center of the huge city. His eyes were extremely calm.

Even though their eyes were filled with hatred, even though in their minds they were defending their homes and he was the demon who destroyed their homes, even though he was now facing the condemnation of thousands of people, his brilliant will did not waver in the slightest.

For Gao Yang, everything that is happening now is just an illusion.

In his perception, the capital city had been shrouded in black liquid, turning into a black swamp emitting a strong stench.

Above this fetid swamp, there is a huge shadow hovering in mid-air, unscrupulously absorbing the energy emitted from it. It is the culprit that caused all this.

As if sensing Gao Yang's mysterious gaze, the huge shadow looked towards Gao Yang, revealing its eyes full of malice.

Without saying anything, Gao Yang suddenly looked up at the dark sky, Yongyao was in his hand.

Zheng! ! !
A sword sound rose into the sky and resounded throughout the universe. Gao Yang suddenly jumped up from Audleyville's back, turned into a blazing fireball, and rushed towards the sky.

The red-gold fighting spirit gushed out from his body, making him look like a rising sun.

The boundless fighting spirit transformed into blazing sunlight, splashing wantonly on the Nolan capital below and the bodies of millions of undead.

The next moment, endless wails of pain were heard in the city of Bansal, and all the undead who were illuminated by Gao Yang's fighting spirit fell to their knees.

Their grayish-white skin, illuminated by the glow of fighting spirit, showed large burn marks, which then quickly fell off, revealing the pale flesh beneath their skin that was completely devoid of any blood.

Wisps of black air emanated from their bodies, transforming into the most foul threads that converged towards the sky above Bansal City.

Under the illumination of the fighting spirit's glow, these undead began to struggle violently like dehydrated fish until the black energy on their bodies completely disappeared.

At this moment, the dark pupils of countless undead have returned to normal pupils with clear black and white.

This means that they have broken free from the evil god's erosion and regained their sanity before death.

But the price is that their souls will collapse and die within a few seconds.

They were forced to contribute their strength to the evil god, causing their souls to suffer too much erosion and were already riddled with holes.

Countless undead looked up at the scorching sun that dispelled the darkness of the night, their eyes filled with gratitude instead of resentment.

Their previous state of undead was like their souls being imprisoned in this body, unable to move, speak, or even communicate with each other. They could only watch their bodies move according to their inherent trajectories.

Just like the crops in the field, they continuously contribute their strength to the evil god.

In the palace atop the mountain, the King of Nolan was kneeling on the ground, tears of black blood streaming from his eyes. He looked up at the blazing sun rising toward the sky, his lips trembling.

Finally, he looked at the scorching sun that Gao Yang had transformed into and said softly, "Thank you~"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body completely turned into ashes and dissipated into the air.

Gao Yang felt something in his heart. He lowered his head and looked towards the palace, but he only saw a cloud of floating ashes.

Afterwards, more and more ashes drifted out from all over Bansal City.

In the air, there were lingering whispers that seemed to be able to touch the soul. They were the gratitude of all the undead to Gao Yang.

Gao Yang retracted his gaze and continued to look at the dark sky. The golden glow of will seemed to take shape, overflowing from the corners of his eyes and dragging two bands of light behind him.

Boiling murderous intent rose into the sky, and a ten-thousand-meter-long golden sword light slashed towards the sky.

tearing~
The sword energy cut through the night sky. Although everything seemed to be silent, an illusory sound of tearing cloth rang in Canderus' ears.

He looked intently and saw that the originally dark sky was suddenly split open by Gao Yang's sword, creating a huge crack that spanned the entire sky.

At the same time, everything within sight was shaking slightly.

Canderus landed on Audleyville's back, grabbing the armrests of the seat to maintain his balance.

This is not an earthquake, but the entire plane is shaking.

"The stagnation of the plane has been broken. It seems that this plane is about to continue falling!"

Canderus looked at the scorching sun in the sky in horror. Above the sun, large amounts of black liquid gathered to form a black sun.

Just one look made Canderus feel dizzy. The strong stench and nausea hit his soul, making him lose his balance and fall on Audleyville's back.

Gululu~
Clalalalalalal~
The sounds of flesh squirming and bones colliding were heard. Canderus suppressed his dizziness and looked up, only to see that the black sun in the sky was distorting wildly. The black flesh spread and quickly formed a shape with limbs and a body.

Within seconds of the shape appearing, its outline became clearer.

When Gao Yang was less than a kilometer away from it, a figure with a human shape, more than 30 meters tall, six arms, torso and limbs covered with pale bones appeared between heaven and earth.

Threads of black liquid dripped along the cracks in the bones, dragging out hairline-thin cracks, which were traces of corrosion in the space.

Gao Yang looked at the huge black body, his gaze focused on the long bone swords in its six arms for a few breaths.

These six bone swords are of different lengths. The longest one is almost as long as its height, and the shortest is only about seven or eight meters. There is a series of round holes on the back of each sword, ranging from large to small.

With a casual wave, a piercing scream spread out.

Gao Yang stopped flying and looked at the six-armed giant covered with bone armor in front of him. A black eye emerged from his shoulder.

As the Withered Eye looked at the six-armed giant, a line of information quickly appeared in front of Gao Yang's eyes.

[Ancient Evil God·Chaos·Foul·Feeling Mire-Fitzgerald (Avatar Form)
Life Level: 37
Energy Type: Psionic, Corrupted, Spiritual]

(End of this chapter)