Douluo Continent: The Golden List is Revealed, and the Holy Spirit Puni Subdues Evil Spirits

Chapter 85 The Illusion of the God of Wrath
As Di Tian gazed in the direction where the God of Destruction had vanished, a hint of extreme displeasure and a hidden killing intent flashed deep within his enormous dragon eyes.

He now considers himself the new Dragon God, a position of great prestige, and how could he allow someone from the divine realm to command him so casually?
The God of Destruction's attitude clearly still regarded him as a pawn, a dog!

But Di Tian also knew that now was not the time to turn against the God Realm.

He has just absorbed the power of the Dragon God and has not yet fully stabilized and digested it; he needs time.

Moreover, the battle situation on Lin Tian's side is the key.

He must let them both suffer heavy losses, and then clean up the mess himself.

"Humph!"

Suppressing his dissatisfaction, Di Tian turned his cold gaze back to the heavily injured Gu Yuena, the Golden Dragon King, and the ready-to-fight Qian Renxue below.

The dragon's might spread out again like a tide, locking onto the three of them.

"Now, it's time to clean house, and... deal with you, you meddlesome angel."

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Just as the god of lust fell, Lin Tian shocked the entire audience with his absolute strength.

The remaining thirteen first-level deities looked at each other, none daring to make another move. The atmosphere became extremely tense—

"enough!"

A roar filled with humiliation and rage exploded forth, originating from the god of anger!
His body was engulfed in a tangible crimson flame of fury, a divine power condensed from the purest rage in the world.

Lin Tian's nonchalant attitude, his arrogance that made him seem like he didn't care about the gods.

The frustration of his companions' repeated setbacks finally ignited his divine core!
"Lin Tian! Stop being so arrogant! Look directly into the deepest fears and rage within your heart!"

The God of Wrath suddenly spread his arms wide, and a twisted, crimson halo, seemingly woven from the resentment and fury of countless beings, instantly traversed space and enveloped Lin Tian!
The Illusion of Wrath has descended!

Lin Tian felt a flash of scarlet light before his eyes, and the surrounding divine realm scenery peeled away and dissipated like a faded painting.

A scorching, viscous rage, as if it could ignite the soul.

It forcefully poured into his mind like magma, frantically assaulting his rational defenses.

He shook his head violently, trying to stay awake, knowing that he was likely under some kind of psychological attack again.

However, this illusion was completely different from the shallow temptations of the god of lust.

It accurately captured and amplified the soft spot in his subconscious that he was most unwilling to touch.

Those he cares about!
The scene before my eyes gradually became clearer, no longer a mere illusion, but an incredibly real and cruel reality!
He found himself standing on scorched earth, the sky a somber, dark red, the air thick with the stench of blood and gunpowder.

In the distance lies the ruins of Wuhun City!

But the next moment, his pupils suddenly contracted to pinpoints!

He saw dozens of huge, blood-stained crosses standing in the dilapidated square of the Spirit Hall!

The first cross is tied to Golden Crocodile Douluo!

This loyal worshipper was now covered in shattered armor and deep, bone-revealing wounds, his body almost entirely stained with blood.

He lowered his head, his gray hair was stuck to his face with blood, and he was breathing weakly.

But those once sharp eyes were now fixed on the front, filled with defiance and indignation.

"Second offering!"

Lin Tian cried out, feeling as if his heart was being gripped tightly by an invisible hand!

Then, he saw Lion Douluo, Azure Phoenix Douluo, Light Feather Douluo... each of them was cruelly nailed to a cross, suffering inhuman torture.

Some of them had already lost their lives, while others were still groaning in pain.

Without exception, they all endured immense pain and humiliation.

"Come on..."

"Golden Crocodile Douluo said with his last bit of strength."

"Fake! It's all fake!"

Lin Tian gritted his teeth, his nails digging deep into his palms, trying to wake himself up with the pain.

However, the cruelty of the illusion far exceeded his imagination.

The scene abruptly shifted, as if he had been instantly pulled closer. He saw Qian Daoliu, the once invincible peak Douluo of the sky.

At this moment, however, he knelt on one knee, barely supporting his body with the angelic sword.

His six wings were tattered and broken, their white feathers stained black with blood, and a gruesome wound pierced almost through his chest.

He looked up at Lin Tian, ​​blood continuously spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Those wise and dignified eyes held a hint of regret for not being able to protect everything, as well as... his final words of advice and worries.

"teacher……"

Lin Tian's voice began to tremble.

Just then, a cold chain, imbued with an aura of destruction, appeared out of thin air.

Like a venomous snake, it suddenly coiled around Qian Daoliu's neck!

Under Lin Tian's bloodshot gaze, it suddenly tightened!

"Crack!"

Qian Daoliu's head slumped limply, the light in his eyes completely extinguished.

His still upright body slowly collapsed into a pool of blood as the chains dissipated.

"Do not--!!!"

Lin Tian let out a heart-wrenching roar, and the string of his reason snapped instantly!
He desperately tried to rush over, but his body seemed to be nailed to the spot, unable to move!
"An illusion! This is an illusion!"

His remaining consciousness was still struggling.

But the illusion dealt him the most fatal blow.

The light and shadow distorted again, and he saw Qian Renxue.

She collapsed amidst a golden feather, her shattered angel wings.

Her magnificent angelic armor was riddled with cracks, and her holy sword was broken in two, lying scattered not far away.

Her stunningly beautiful face was as pale as paper, and her golden eyes had lost their former brilliance, becoming empty and helpless.

Fresh blood was gushing from a horrific wound in her abdomen, staining the ground beneath her.

"Xiaoxue..."

Lin Tian's voice became hoarse, and his whole body felt cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Qian Renxue seemed to sense his gaze, and with great difficulty and extreme slowness, turned her head to look in his direction.

Her lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but only more blood gushed out.

"Come on!"

Finally, her eyes, filled with endless longing, reluctance, and pain, slowly and forever closed.

Just before her eyes closed completely, Lin Tian clearly saw a single, glistening tear.

It slid down her cheek, mixed with the blood on her face, and fell into the dust.

At that moment, the string of reason in Lin Tian's mind snapped completely and utterly!

What illusion? What conspiracy? I've forgotten it all!

All he saw was the tragic state of Golden Crocodile Douluo, the fall of Qian Daoliu, and the sorrowful state of the other worshippers.

And... Qian Renxue's desperate and helpless eyes before she died!

A devastating, pure, and insane rage, like a volcano suppressed for millions of years, erupted from the deepest part of his soul!

This rage was so intense and so violent that it even stained the pure aura of his original holy spirit power with a bloodthirsty dark red!
"what--!!!"

A roar that was not human, filled with endless grief, despair and overwhelming killing intent, burst out from the depths of Lin Tian's throat!
The roar shattered the clouds in the illusion, causing the entire blood-red world to tremble!
His eyes instantly turned blood red, losing all clarity and revealing only the most primal and insane desire for destruction!
He stared intently ahead, as if the culprit who caused all this tragedy was standing there.

Gods of the divine realm!

"I'll kill you all... I'll kill you all!!! Not a single one will be spared!!! You'll all die!!!"

(End of this chapter)