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His eyes were shrouded in a thick layer of blood, as if he had witnessed the believers who were praying perishing in the fire, as if he had seen his relatives and loved ones fall before his eyes.

At the same time, a strange power gradually emerged in his body, as if something deep within his bloodline was beginning to reverse.

But at this moment, Lu Ming had no time to pay attention to the bloodline out of control. He rushed to the direction where the gunfire was being fired.

......

Boom!

A dazzling barrage of gunfire streaked through the air before exploding upon impact.

The source of the barrage of gunfire was undoubtedly Odin's forces, and their exact location was a kilometer or two ahead of Valhalla.

Previously, while Quetzalcoatl was engaged in a fierce karate battle with Lu Ming, Odin regrouped his troops, which had been routed by Lu Ming, here.

Then, they immediately took action, directing the entire army to launch a wave of 'pseudo-God Imprints'.

The target, however, was not Lu Ming, but rather the hospital.

After that brief exchange, He had figured out that the hospital was the rear area, the ritual site where Lu Ming was accelerating his divine growth.

He saw things very clearly: if this rear support facility wasn't completely destroyed, Lu Ming's progress would only become more and more exaggerated, and his path to godhood would only become smoother and smoother.

Moreover, that kind of Christian divine reaction made Him realize the danger, and that He had to stop the other party's growth in time.

The key is to destroy the ritual site, forcing the ritual of becoming a god to interrupt the output of divinity.

Although the fluctuations of the ritualistic incantation were completely covered by a carefully set up multi-layered concealment barrier, this mere skill of concealment could not compare to the insight of a master.

The sound of explosions echoed.

The moment the barrier was struck, its outer protective layer flickered wildly and shattered, causing the hospital's emergency room building to collapse.

However, the other buildings remained intact, and after a few streaks of light flashed across their outer layers, a new barrier appeared.

[...Several divine-level blessings have been added, and the nodes of the ritual site have been divided into multiple parts?]

Odin calmly made his judgment.

This "three burrows" strategy only buys a little time.

[The effectiveness of the ritual diminishes by one level with each node destroyed.]

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Even if you let me stall, how long can I delay?

By the way, I need to ask Quetzalcoatl, who fought against Lu Ming, how he dealt with him.

However, I received a rather annoyed reply:

"I am the sun! I've already forgotten about the last game!"

The gods were bewildered.

【......?】

What does that mean?

Volume 1: Chapter 128 That thousand years is over! Satan will surely be released from prison!

The one-eyed deity was momentarily confused.

I pondered it for a long time.

Does Quetzalcoatl's statement imply a need to avoid direct confrontation and strategically shift course?

Could it be that Lu Ming has grown at an astonishing speed to the point where even Quetzalcoatl cannot confront him head-on?

He carefully reviewed the battle plan.

According to previous calculations, it shouldn't be that bad.

Furthermore, the fact that he bombed the ritual site over there—regardless of the casualties caused—will inevitably affect or even interrupt the process of divine ascension.

If this process is affected, the rate at which Lu Ming's strength expands will be further slowed down and weakened.

Once that absurd power boost is removed, Lu Ming will be no threat, and Quetzalcoatl will find it even easier to subdue him.

With the enemy's strength decreasing and ours increasing, the situation becomes clear: the advantage is in our hands!

In other words, barring any unforeseen circumstances, this team will win!

But now, what exactly has happened?

"Odin—!"

Before He could fully comprehend it, a roar echoed across the surrounding wilderness.

"I swear I will kill you!!"

But even faster than that sound was the thunderous killing figure!

It's Lu Ming!

His eyes were bloodshot, and his open eyes gleamed with a demonic light.

At this moment, it was as if his bloodline had gone completely berserk, and the poison of pollution was spreading throughout his limbs and bones.

The faint, subdued radiance symbolizing divinity vanished, replaced by a sudden surge of a dark, hellish aura.

A dark, oppressive power seemed to surge from his body; steel-like scales grew densely from his armpits and thighs, his knees bent backward, and his sharp nails were even more ferocious than a beast's claws, all while he charged in a crouched position...

This was no longer human, but resembled a raging, pitch-black ancient dragon!

Arms raised, fists swung, each strike becoming unprecedentedly powerful, as if capable of crushing mountains and overturning seas!

Even the wind generated by their twisting movements felt like a bone-scraping torrent that made the front-row heroic cavalrymen lose their footing when it blew into their faces!

In the blink of an eye, Lu Ming had already charged forward, his body enveloped in intense primordial energy, which then propelled him backward with a recoil force, achieving a frenzied acceleration—he was practically a living, breathing dragon-shaped fighter jet...

Unfortunately, the heroes' brief thoughts and fleeting feelings came to an abrupt end.

Because Lu Ming's hand had already been extended.

The power of the fist bursts forth!

A overwhelming force! A force of slaughter! A force of destruction!

The vast atmosphere exploded with a deafening roar. The fist force, more murderous than in any previous battle, burst forth like a streak of light amidst the army, followed by a continuous barrage of blood and gore!

Lu Ming's fists and feet poured into the heroic spirit troops. The seemingly ordinary force, extending from his twisted and mutated limbs, transformed into deadly weapons!

The once orderly formation was instantly shattered into pieces, with screams of shock and anger and fragments of flesh flying everywhere, like the red spider lilies blooming in hell!

【you--】

Odin could no longer contain himself. He leaped forward and swept his spear across the ground. Valhalla, the Temple of Heroes, was right behind him, and within seconds he could summon an army of tens of thousands of Heroes.

When it comes to sheer numbers, they can definitely overwhelm Lu Ming.

However, Odin could see that Lu Ming's seemingly insane rage and manic outbursts were actually hitting the weak points of the army's formation with unparalleled precision.

Those eyes, without a doubt...

It was practically created to destroy Odin's army.

In theory, this kind of operation requires a large amount of knowledge and understanding.

Even with the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception, it's not so easy to eliminate vague concepts like "military force" and "marching weaknesses," since not everyone is Ryougi Shiki.

However, during his decades in Nibelungen, Lu Ming accumulated a wealth of valuable experience and knowledge, including experience in "stealth assassination" and skills in personal guerrilla warfare. But these were not his primary focus.

The most familiar and top-ranked ones are none other than the armies of Odin's various tribes! These are the subjects of Lu Ming's research over the past decades, which he has repeatedly pondered, tested, avoided, or targeted for assassination!

Ping!

The tip of the Eternal Spear collided with a fist covered in black scales and resembling a fierce claw, unleashing a sharp metallic clang and a surging, tsunami-like shockwave!

Odin, riding his tall horse, wanted to press down with his spear from above and stop Lu Ming's momentum as he dodged and swept across the army, but he didn't expect that he couldn't suppress him no matter what he did.

"Humph!"

Lu Ming suddenly changed his claws into palms, swatting away the obstructing gun barrel. Then, he unleashed a jet of energy from his feet, his body charging forward violently. With his fists clenched and the momentum undiminished, he slammed into Odin once more.

At the same time, the dark, ominous power emanating from Lu Ming intensified, and a fierce and ruthless aura swept over everyone.

【......! ? 】

Odin then noticed the change in the aura. He was so caught off guard that he almost froze.

How could that guy possess such a demonic nature that is so completely opposite to divinity?

This isn't right. What this guy set up in the hospital is clearly a Christian initiation ceremony, not some kind of demonic monster ritual!

What on earth is going on?!

"Boom!"

Lu Ming was unaware of the One-Eyed God's inner monologue, nor did he care about the answer. His rage had already filled his mind, and a frenzied roar echoed endlessly in his body and ears.

Halfway through his charge, he twisted his limbs again, and devilish, jagged bone spurs pierced through his joints, clinging to his scales like a tangible, natural armor.

The Inch Punch Mode was applied to the armor and fist armor, which had a texture as if it were cast in steel, increasing the ferocity of the punches by another point!

At this moment, Odin tried to quickly turn around and dodge, but it was too late. In his astonishment, he quickly regained his senses and added several binding runes. The dense engravings on his arm armor lit up layer by layer, and the thick divine energy surged and raged, his divine power as deep as the ocean.

Fists and arms collided! The sky collapsed and the earth shattered!

Like a devastating impact that shook the heavens and the earth, it instantly triggered a massive, circular shockwave, with the billowing dust alone lifting up the ground to a depth of tens or even hundreds of meters!

The surrounding legions of heroes were completely swept away and crushed into nothingness. The Hall of Heroes, several kilometers away, faced the immense impact, and countless hall doors and pillars trembled violently!

Odin was shocked again; his strength was completely suppressed, and his body trembled violently.

Then, Lu Ming roared, his blood surging, his infernal spirit driving his unparalleled brute force. Odin was knocked bent over, thrown from his horse, and sent flying backward! He became a blurry black shadow that flashed by at lightning speed!

【Uh...cough cough cough!】

Odin, who was flying backwards, coughed several times in shock and confusion.

It was unclear whether they were shocked by Lu Ming's astonishingly rapid increase in strength or by the change in the nature of Lu Ming's body.

In utter astonishment, He glanced out of the corner of His eye and finally vaguely saw a fleeting, illusory, demonic shadow, resembling horns or a crown, above Lu Ming's head...

The one-eyed deity, whose calm and rational thinking was always as still as a well, was completely thrown into disarray at this moment, his mind almost in a state of panic.

[The horn of the calamity...]

......

The Central Hospital was engulfed in flames.

"The inpatient ward can't hold on any longer! Evacuate and transfer immediately!"

"The barrier is completely broken and cannot be repaired; the node has been completely lost! Only the last one remains in the basement of the outpatient building, and it absolutely cannot be lost!"

"Speed ​​up the evacuation! Give me the list! Who else has been left behind? Start the search and rescue operation immediately!"

"..."

Despite Lu Ming's solo charge to intercept the enemy, the troubles caused by Odin were far from over.

He had previously dispersed the scattered heroic spirits into dozens of tactical squads, causing chaos in all directions. Though seemingly disorganized and disorganized, they were, in reality, like a deeply entrenched disease, difficult to eradicate once the barrier shattered.

Ai Lei led everyone in a fierce battle amidst the flames, clearing roads and rescuing civilians.

Even those who have undergone bloodline optimization and possess powerful physical bodies have accumulated too little time, and in terms of combat skills, they are far from being comparable to proper heroic spirits.

only......

During this process, everyone gradually noticed that some of the injured people were acting strangely.

"Why, why, even with His protection, could we not escape this calamity!" someone cried out, clutching the still-warm body of their relative.

"This is the end times, the day of judgment!"

The elderly and decrepit are in even worse mental condition; though engulfed in flames, they scream with all their might:

“When that thousand years are over, Satan will be released from his prison and will come out to deceive the nations in the four corners of the earth, namely Gog and Magog, and will gather them together for war. Their number will be as many as the sand of the sea.”

"Satan is coming! Hell is empty, all the devils are here on earth!"

The person next to him listened, and the confusion on their face faded, replaced by fear. "Satan, the end of the world is coming, then what are we worshipping? Why have we brought this calamity upon us?"

"It is the great saint..."

The old man had barely opened his mouth when someone sternly retorted: