"Emperor, this formation has been broken."

As the formation completely dissipated.

The immortals flew back and landed behind Zhongli.

"Brother Meng."

Zhongli looked at Meng Xing first.

The immortals are naturally no exception.

Among them, Aping was the most excited.

"Hold on."

Nodding to everyone, Meng Xing floated up, then raised his hand and summoned the Book of Holy Angels.

I sensed it carefully for a while.

Meng Xing finally put it away.

"..."

Seeing this, Zhongli's heart tightened.

The immortals also held their breath involuntarily.

"To be on the safe side... let's use a better one."

Meng Xing murmured and planned to take out a big thing to use.

The end is different from Heulia.

She died at the hands of a demon more powerful than herself.

But Heulia was willing to be killed by mortals.

The existence of rules and authority will not easily disappear with death.

An extremely strong aura remained on Gui Zhong's divine remains.

The intensity of the fluctuations is almost comparable to that of the Book of Holy Angels.

It would be somewhat impolite to use the Book of Holy Angels at this time.

"Then it's you!"

Meng Xing raised his right hand slightly:

"Show yourself, Mjolnir!"

Boom~~

Suddenly, there was a loud thunder and the dazzling lightning filled the cave.

Thunder is everywhere, dancing wildly.

Rumble~

The thick thunder rushed straight towards Meng Xing's palm.

A silver war hammer gradually appeared in the thunder.

An extremely terrifying pressure spread instantly.

World-class item: Mjolnir.

Alias: Thor's Hammer!

Resurrection is just one of its multiple effects.

Although it is not [Twenty], it does feel a bit like a waste of talent.

But, that's it.

Chapter 27: Holding a world-class item is like holding the world! (Please add to your collection and give me flowers!!!)

The reason why world-class props are powerful.

Because in the game, world-class items have almost perverted settings.

They are the embodiment of the world.

It's almost like using the power of an entire world to specialize in one or several things.

World-class props are roughly equivalent to the world itself.

Players who possess world-class items will receive a special BUFF·WORLD, which means the ultimate protection of the entire world.

World-class items cannot affect the holders of other world-class items.

Unless it’s an exceptional twenty!

It's not noticeable in the game.

But now that it has been revealed, Meng Xing has truly felt the "weight" of this world-class item.

He now holds the whole world in his hands.

Terribly strong!!!

"I suddenly want to smash something." Meng Xing couldn't help but murmured.

Holding the world-class item Thor's Hammer.

Everything looks like a nail at this moment.

"Brother Meng...please proceed with caution."

Under the terrifying pressure of the world-class props, Zhongli, who was barely protecting the immortals, took a deep breath and gave a soft reminder.

He was really a little scared at this moment.

I was afraid that Meng Xing would hit something with a hammer.

Holding this thing, if Meng Xing drops a hammer, this cave will have no chance of withstanding it, and the entire Liyue will be turned upside down.

The feeling that hammer gave him

Unconfrontable, unstoppable, and unavoidable.

'This is... the Advent?'

At this moment, this was the only thought left in Zhongli's mind.

It's a bit scary.

In Meng Xing's eyes, the witch Alice is considered a little girl.

"That's true..."

Meng Xing swung his hammer, causing thunder to explode in the sky.

The right hand holding the hammer suddenly raised up and pointed directly at Guizhong's divine corpse, his eyes filled with lightning:

"In the name of Thunder, I command you to return."

This is not a request.

It is a declaration.

An order that cannot be disobeyed!

Suddenly, there was a loud thunder.

The light on Thor's hammer became brighter, and a tiny bolt of lightning sank directly into the remains of the god Gui Zhong.

The authority that had been attached to the divine skeleton for more than two thousand years like a maggot on the tarsal bone suddenly dissipated under this subtle thunder.

Under the thunder, dust gathered and the broken remains of the god were gradually repaired.

The moment when the divine body is completely complete.

The soul returns.

A powerful vitality fills the air instantly.

The King of Dust, who had passed away for over three thousand years, finally came back to life at this moment.

buzz~

The hammer of Thor in Meng Xing's hand made a slight buzzing sound.

That was the excitement of wanting to fight urgently.

"Don't worry, now is not the time."

Sensing the meaning that Thor's Hammer wanted to express, Meng Xing raised his eyebrows:

"I'll let you smash it to your heart's content later."

hum~

After getting Meng Xing's promise, Thor's hammer shook lightly, and the thunder in the sky gradually dissipated.

The extremely terrifying feeling of oppression also withdrew.

The thunder wrapped around the hammer was all restrained.

"Okay, if you don't want to go back, then don't go back."

Meng Xing smiled and nodded: "But you have to make it smaller, so that you can hang it on your body."

"Otherwise, it would be difficult for me to take you with me."

hum~

Under Meng Xing's gaze, the large Thor's hammer in his hand began to shrink gradually, and finally turned into a small and exquisite pendant, floating up and hanging directly around Meng Xing's waist.

Quite obedient.

Meng Xing nodded in satisfaction, turned around and pointed at Gui Zhong, who was gradually regaining consciousness:

"Well, now that you're alive, I won't bother you guys reminiscing about the past."

"I'll wait for you back at Liyue Harbor."

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Xing chose to teleport away.

Now that Gui Zhong is back, this group of people probably have a lot to say.

As an "outsider", I'd better not be a tactless light bulb.

"this..."

Zhongli, who wanted to say something, just stood there in a daze.

It’s not right to follow, and it’s not right not to follow.

"Brother Meng won't do anything rash...right?"

With a little worry, Zhongli sighed lightly, and then he and the other immortals looked at Guizhong who was gradually opening his eyes.

"I am..."

Looking at the old friends gathered in front of me.

Gui Zhong was a little dazed for a moment.

A green light rushed over and fell directly into Gui Zhong's arms.

He subconsciously reached out to embrace A Ping who rushed in, and Gui Zhong, who was still completely conscious, blinked.

Looking at Ah Ping, who was taller than him, in his arms, Gui Zhong smiled and said:

"Oh, who made Ping cry?"

"Don't cry, don't cry. You've grown up and I can hardly hold you anymore."

"..."

Aping wiped away her tears and stood up from Guizhong's arms.

I just stared blankly at the living death in front of me.

"what happened?"

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