Anime Crossover: This Holy Lord Only Wants Friendly Communication

"That old man? What use is he?"

Afu, with his flamboyant red hair, snorted coldly, his voice carrying a hint of disdain. Despite his predicament, he still maintained his pride and stubbornness.

The hurricane forced him to squint to keep the sand out of his eyes, which also masked the fleeting expectation in his eyes.

"buzzing"

The helicopter slowly landed on an open ground not far from the group, and the propellers gradually stopped spinning at high speed.

Instead, it slowly paused, emitting a buzzing sound, like its weary breathing, or like a victory horn announcing the arrival of rescue.

Immediately afterwards, a small figure walked down from above; it was Xiaoyu.

Chapter 177 The Battle Between Father and the Magician

Her eyes revealed a hint of determination and courage. Her small figure appeared somewhat frail in the strong wind, yet it was full of strength, like a fearless little warrior ready to meet the upcoming challenge.

Then a gaunt figure came down, holding a pufferfish in his hand. He was white-haired and it was Old Man.

His face was crisscrossed with wrinkles, as if etched with the marks of time, but his eyes were bright and piercing, revealing a profound and mysterious power, as if he could see through everything and control the situation.

Finally, a large and robust figure squeezed out of the helicopter hatch, carrying a lot of things, big and small bags, all over his body; it was Tru.

His figure was like a small mountain, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Each step he took seemed to make the ground tremble slightly, like a giant of immense strength, adding a sense of security to everyone.

"who are you?!"

The leading mage stared intently at the three people, his eyes revealing vigilance and hostility, as if scrutinizing uninvited guests who had intruded into their territory, or trying to determine their intentions and strength.

"Hey! Jackie Chan, how did you get bullied like this? And you're still hanging out with this redhead? You'll be corrupted by him!"

Standing at the front, the old man looked at Jackie Chan, who was tied to Ah Fu, and spoke loudly in his aged voice, his tone carrying a hint of reproach and concern, as if a parent were scolding a child who had made a mistake, while at the same time unable to hide his worry for him.

"Dad, I don't want to either..."

Jackie Chan, who was tied to the pillar, also shouted, trying to explain everything, but was interrupted by his father, who seemed to think that the situation was urgent and there was no time to listen to his explanation.

"There's one more thing! I sensed an unusual and evil aura!"

"Old man, what are you spouting nonsense about?!"

The middle-aged magician with a long beard looked at his father not far away, a hint of anger and impatience on his face, and shouted a question.

His voice carried a hint of irritability and unease, as if his father's words had touched a nerve.

"You've also come to uncover the secrets of the megaliths, haven't you? Well, you've succeeded. You'll witness this magnificent structure destroy that city, turning it into ruins! You old codger, you should just go home and retire!"

"What did you say?"

The old man's eyes widened in anger, his gaze seemingly spitting fire as he glared at the middle-aged man in the lead.

The muscles in his face twitched slightly with anger, as if he was deeply enraged by the other person's words and was ready to use his own strength to defend his dignity and justice.

"Your beard is as crude as your magic!"

"What did you say?"

The magician's eyes widened as he looked at his father, his facial muscles trembling violently with anger, as if his father's words had pierced the most sensitive part of his heart.

His proud beard and magic were being so belittled, which he could not tolerate.

"This is a beard I paid a lot of money to get groomed!"

The two exchanged barbs, glaring angrily at each other, the air thick with the smell of gunpowder, as if a fierce war was about to break out.

The old man raised the pufferfish in his hand, which seemed to transform into a mysterious weapon, exuding a unique aura, as if it contained ancient and mysterious power capable of fighting against evil magic.

The magician gathered a source of magic in his hand, and the source of magic shimmered with light, with blue energy surging.

There seemed to be lightning flashing within, making a hissing sound that sent chills down one's spine, as if it were an evil force from hell, ready to destroy everything.

"Mi ma mi ma mi ma mi ma"

"Demons and monsters, leave quickly! Demons and monsters, leave quickly!"

Suddenly, a vast green magical power emerged from the old man's body, like a surging green wave.

It churned and surged around his body, like an indestructible green barrier that could withstand any evil attack.

The magic fountain in the mage's hand was also thrown high into the air, growing larger and larger, like a blue bomb about to explode, exuding an aura of destruction, ready to turn everything around into ashes and plunge the world into endless darkness.

"boom!"

Both of them pointed sharply, and instantly, the dark sky seemed to be illuminated, with green rays of light and brilliant blue light, like needles clashing against wheat awns.

The two powerful forces collided violently, producing a deafening roar.

The light was dazzling and magnificent, so bright that it blinded people. The world trembled at that moment, as if two gods were engaged in a breathtaking duel, deciding the fate of the world.

"boom!"

"Damn it!"

In the sky, a thrilling magical duel is unfolding.

The once azure sky was now occupied by two powerful and mysterious forces, their brilliance dazzling.

The green glow surged and billowed across the sky like a raging tide, spreading wildly as if it were the boundless energy unleashed by nature in its anger, causing the air to tremble wherever it went.

The blue orb in contrast initially shone with a cold and majestic light, like the most dazzling star in the night sky, releasing a powerful pressure.

However, under the green glow of the sunset, it gradually lost its advantage and has now dimmed, just like a star that is gradually losing its vitality, leaving only a faint halo in the vast universe.

The halo flickered uncertainly, as if struggling to prove its past glory, but it was powerless to reverse the situation and could only helplessly proclaim its former powerful existence.

"He possesses great magical power and clearly intends to seize our megalithic pillar to support me!"

The leading mage stood tall and imposing, like a ruler of the darkness.

He suddenly stretched out a hand, his long, pale fingers standing out starkly in the sunlight, like a scepter commanding thousands of troops, pointing straight to the sky.

His voice was sharp and urgent, like the mournful cry of an owl in the silent night, breaking the brief stillness around him.

It pierced through the air in an instant, echoing in everyone's ears, sending chills down their spines, as if it were a declaration of death.

Immediately, the group of mages behind him who were channeling magical energy into the giant stone pillar stopped chanting their spells.

They were chanting incantations, and the mysterious notes they uttered were like nimble sprites, leaping and swirling in the air, weaving together a mysterious and powerful melody.

But it stopped abruptly, as if an invisible hand had suddenly covered its mouth.

The magicians turned around. Dressed in white robes and wearing blue hoods, their figures swayed in the wind, their robes fluttering, like a group of ghosts from the dark world, exuding a mysterious and dangerous aura.

Chapter 178 Jackie Chan, put on this armor!

Dozens of mages released endless blue magical energy together, which surged from their palms like a rushing river and gathered in the sky.

Gradually, a huge, dark blue ball of light formed in the sky, its body covered with lightning. The lightning bolts, like silver dragons, weaved and danced around the ball of light.

Sometimes winding and twisting, sometimes piercing straight into the sky, the orb of light appeared even more mysterious and terrifying, like the angry eyes of Thor.

It exudes a chilling aura, seemingly capable of devouring everything around it, plunging the entire world into endless darkness and fear.

"Dad..."

Xiaoyu stood to the side, gazing up at the magic orb emanating a terrifying aura in the sky, and couldn't help but swallow hard.

Her throat moved slightly, and a hint of fear and worry flickered in her eyes. Her gaze was like that of a frightened fawn, weak and helpless.

Then, she gently tugged at her father's clothes, the movement so careful that it seemed as if she was afraid of disturbing the surrounding magical power, or as if she was seeking comfort and protection.

"Humph!"

The old man snorted coldly, the sound squeezed out from his nasal cavity, carrying a hint of disdain and confidence, like a seasoned veteran who didn't care about the enemy in front of him.

Although his figure was thin, he seemed to contain boundless power at this moment, like a peerless sword hidden in a worn scabbard, about to be drawn and show its sharpness.

He quickly pulled a dried salamander and a dried lizard from the bag Tru was holding, and then began to twirl them around.

His movements were fluid and natural, and the dried salamander and lizard in his hands seemed to have turned into two magical paintbrushes, splashing streaks of green light in the air.

In an instant, a rich green glow surged from his hand, quickly obscuring the sky, like a giant green canopy enveloping the entire world.

It makes you feel as if you are in a mysterious green world, isolated from all the dangers and fears of the outside world.

"Demons and monsters, leave quickly! Demons and monsters, leave quickly!"

"Mimi mama mima mima mima"

The old man muttered incantations, the sounds of which echoed like ancient ballads in the green glow of the sunset.

The voice was deep and hoarse, like a mysterious incantation from ancient times, carrying an irresistible power.

As he chanted his incantation, a terrifying aura emanated from the green mist, spreading outwards like surging waves.

Wherever it went, the ground trembled, as if the earth itself was shaking with fear.

The two balls of magical energy clashed in the sky once more, as if two gods were engaged in a fierce duel to determine the fate of the world.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and the whole world held its breath, watching this life-or-death struggle.

"boom!"

The shimmering blue light, accompanied by lightning, surged towards the dazzling green glow like an angry hammer of Thor.

The moment the two met, a tremendous force erupted, a force like the Big Bang, deafeningly loud.

A powerful airflow surged in all directions, sending sand and stones flying wherever it went, making people tremble with fear.

The ground trembled violently under the impact of this force, like a child shivering in fear, unable to withstand this immense pressure.

The surrounding buildings trembled under the impact of this force, and cracks appeared on the walls, as if they were scars left by time, or as if they were torn apart by this powerful magical force.

"You clowns, your old man is a very powerful mage!"

After the magical roar, there was a silence that seemed to deafen one's hearing.

The whole world seemed to fall into a deathly silence, without a sound, as if all life had been taken away in that instant.

After a long time, a buzzing sound, like the buzzing of mosquitoes, could be heard in everyone's ears.

It stood out clearly in the silent environment, as if it were the lingering echo of magic or a death dirge, lingering in people's ears.