Throne of Gods: Divine thunder descends, and the Qilin descends upon the world!

Chapter 58 Long Haochen: Commander, shall we talk?
The moment Yuehui and the others stepped out of the tower gate, everyone was stunned by the sight before them—

Tens of thousands of vengeful spirits are converging at an alarming rate, more than ten times faster than before.

The entire Tower of Eternity was enveloped in grayish-white flames, and the vengeful spirits surged towards the tower like moths to a flame, completely covering it in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, a huge black vortex split open at the top of the cave, and the entire space began to shake violently.

Gravel fell like raindrops, and the ground cracked with countless fissures.

In the distorted space, the outline of the Tower of Eternity gradually blurred.

With a blinding flash of light, the magnificent building vanished into thin air, leaving only a huge crater in the ground.

If it weren't for the Eternal Melody necklace around Long Haochen's neck still being slightly warm, everyone would have almost thought that what they had just seen was nothing but a dream.

"Commander." Long Haochen looked down at the Eternal Melody on his chest, his voice filled with bitterness.

"Let's go outside first!" Yuehui said in a deep voice.

He was also filled with lingering fear at that moment.

He had calculated everything, but he hadn't anticipated that Electrolux lacked martial ethics!

Electrolux, who should have been sleeping at the top of the tower awaiting his successor, was awakened prematurely because of his rebellion!
The energy from that single test of spiritual power rendered him utterly powerless to resist.

Only now did he truly realize that the power of a true demigod was far beyond what the remnant soul of Thanatos, sealed for 20,000 years, could compare to.

"Um"

Everyone nodded silently and began to return along the way they had come.

When they finally returned to the original entrance, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally out!" Lu Xi slumped to the ground. "I never want to go into a cave again in my life."

“That’s right, that’s right.” Chen Ying’er rarely agreed, her face still a little pale.

Han Yu suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said, "Captain, explore for gems!"

Moonlight took out the recording gem and checked it: "Don't worry, it automatically shut down in that special space. But the mission is complete, and everything that needed to be recorded has been recorded."

Everyone relaxed slightly upon hearing this.

Although they wouldn't mind reporting the matter of the necromancer to the Holy Alliance, the issue of inheritance was far too complicated.

In particular, it's best to keep the token on Long Haochen a secret to avoid trouble.

Just as they were about to leave, a group of demon cavalry suddenly appeared in the distance.

Among the thirty-three great demons, the leader was exceptionally burly, with bat wings spread diagonally on his back.

The nightmare horse beneath him had its hooves ablaze, and its jet-black body shimmered with a molten red light.

The two spotted each other almost simultaneously, and the air froze instantly.

"What are you standing there for? Let's do it!"

Moonlight's Thunder Sword was suddenly drawn, its blade crackling with dazzling purple-gold lightning.

"Thunderbolt Serpent!"

With a low shout, thousands of bolts of lightning transformed into ferocious lightning serpents, roaring towards the thirty-three great demons.

The stern shout startled everyone awake.

Long Haochen and Han Yu instantly unleashed four halos, their holy light enveloping the entire team.

Lu Xi lightly tapped his staff, casting a shimmering holy light shield on each melee fighter.

The Demon Cavalry Regiment reacted extremely quickly.

The leading demon lord blocked with a crimson greatsword, and dark red light spread from its body, actually connecting the thirty-one fifth-tier great demons and another demon commander into one.

Boom——

As the lightning bolt struck the red light barrier, most of its energy was evenly distributed across all the demons, with only a small amount of lightning penetrating the defense.

"Spiritual energy connected?" Moonlight squinted.

He was very familiar with this skill; he had cooperated with Little Ragnarok many times to unleash magic that surpassed his own abilities.

Subtle crackles of lightning danced around the demon lord, his crimson greatsword held high, and his nightmare steed exhaling scorching heat.

It let out a deafening roar: "Despicable humans, die!" The crimson sword light tore through the air, slashing towards the 21st Demon Hunter Squadron with a piercing shriek.

"Haochen, Hanyu, take over!" Yuehui immediately gave the order.

Long Haochen and Han Yu stepped forward without hesitation, their shields gleaming with a holy light.

"The Holy Shield!"

Two enormous light shields, formed from pure holy light, instantly materialized and stood firmly in front of the team.

A glint of light flashed in Yuehui's eyes. He knew all too well the characteristics of the interconnected spiritual energy—this ability, though powerful, had a critical point.

If the attack intensity exceeds the threshold, it will not only break through the defense, but also cause all connectors to suffer a backlash.

The demon legion before them was incredibly powerful: a seventh-tier, fourth-level demon lord, a sixth-tier demon commander, plus thirty-one great demons of the fourth tier or higher, with a total spiritual power exceeding sixty thousand!
It has reached the level of the fifth grade of the eighth rank!

Ordinary magic and combat techniques cannot shake it at all.

(Looks like I have no choice but to use that tactic; let's finish this quickly!)

With a flick of his right hand, Yuehui revealed an antique silver coin in his palm.

Just as Cai'er was about to make her move, she suddenly stopped. The corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and she quietly retreated behind Yuehui, her eyes sparkling with anticipation and nostalgia.

Lightning snakes danced wildly around Yuehui, her robes fluttering in the surging spiritual energy.

The demon lord's crimson sword light crashed down—

Even with the light shield erected by Han Yu and Long Haochen together, plus Lu Xi's holy light shield, the fifth-tier defense was still as fragile as paper in the face of an eighth-tier attack.

The crimson sword light shattered three layers of defense with overwhelming force.

At the critical moment, the purple-gold rune between Long Haochen's eyebrows shone brightly.

"Sacrifice, protection by the Holy Spirit!"

An unprecedentedly dazzling light erupted from his body, managing to withstand the sword's edge for a moment.

This precious moment was enough for the moonlight to complete its final accumulation of power.

"Lightning flashes at your fingertips"

Silver coins were tossed high into the air, and the moonlight's chanting could be clearly heard amidst the thunderstorm.

The thunder in the sky suddenly contracted, condensing into a dazzling point of aurora at his fingertips.

"It is my unwavering belief in this life!"

"Super electromagnetic gun!"

The moment the falling silver coin met the lightning, an extremely thin beam of purple-gold light pierced through the battlefield.

Wherever the beam of light passed, the crimson sword light shattered like thin ice, its remaining force heading straight for the demon lord's heart.

The demon lord's dark green pupils suddenly contracted, and he instinctively held his crimson greatsword horizontally in front of his chest.

however--

call out--

With a sharp whooshing sound, the purple-gold beam pierced through the greatsword without any hindrance, penetrated the demon lord's body, and finally disappeared into the distant mountains.

"How. How is it possible?"

The demon lord stiffly looked down at the hole in his chest, the light in his eyes quickly dimmed, and his massive body crashed off the nightmare horse.

Thirty-one demons behind him simultaneously coughed up blood and fell from their horses like puppets with broken strings.

"Quickly finish this!" Moonlight, forcing her weakened body to obey, ordered, "Cai'er, finish them off! The rest of you, collect the loot and retreat within three minutes!"

……

The night was as dark as ink, and the pale moonlight shone through the gaps in the clouds, casting dappled shadows on the rock face.

The 21st Demon Hunter Squad, a general-level unit, hid in a naturally formed crevice in the rock wall, with only the whistling sound of the wind rushing through the cracks.

Long Haochen stroked the Eternal Melody necklace on his chest; the pendant still retained a little warmth.

He suddenly looked up, his voice low: "Commander, can we talk?"

(End of this chapter)