I'm a magnetic field madman

A blade of endless power, a blade of doom and storm. Compared to the peerless demonic blade of the greatsword, whose swordsmanship was truly mastered, the blade of storm was merely a series of moves.

But that doesn't mean he can't use a knife!

Forced to his limit, he poured all his killing intent into the divine weapon in his hand. Kuangfeng's eyes were bloodshot, and with this move, he charged directly toward the heart of Jesus Christ!

Forge ahead without hesitation, never looking back!

That's the essence of swordsmanship—it's so sharp! In this world, there are only soft swords, not soft blades. Once a strike is made, there's no room for retreat!

Concentrating all one's strength on a single move is undoubtedly a very risky approach, but Gale's judgment was correct!

When a war of attrition will inevitably lead to being worn down by the opponent, a desperate gamble becomes the only possible way to break the deadlock.

Of course, if the opponent intends to use this as bait, it may only hasten their defeat.

But so what? Since defeat is inevitable, so be it! Might as well go all in and smash the enemy's heart!

Jesus Christ also sensed the threat posed by this terrifying demonic blade, and no matter what... clearly feeling the approach of death drawing near, the Holy Son made a decision!

He won't run away, and he can't possibly avoid it!

He didn't intend to use the Holy Son's immortality to directly take this attack.

Because he knew that before his Holy Son Immortal Body could neutralize this power, his heart would definitely be pierced by the opponent's blade!

The heart is the central hub of magnetic field energy; once it's pierced, his power will plummet. The time it takes to repair his heart is enough for this demon, in his weakened state, to kill him over a hundred times over!

If Jesus Christ neither fled nor resisted or resolved the situation, then what was his approach?

Fuck it, go fight! Fuck it, go battle! If I'm going to die, I'll drag this devil down with me to face judgment!

"Five hundred and fifty thousand horsepower of Heavenly Holy Spirit, come out here!!"

As Jesus Christ roared, two six-winged archangels, burning with holy flames, appeared behind him!

Wielding holy lances, they met the raging war god with a ruthless yet fanatical and deadly attack. The tangible energy formed from the pure power of Jesus Christ, combined with the use of spiritual particles, gave these two angels a mode close to that of hellish war gods!

The two Holy Spirits attacked together, restraining the full force of the storm's attack. How could Jesus Christ let go of this opportunity he had created?

"Savior! World! Destroyer! Demon! Fist!"

Filled with boundless killing intent, and completely dominated by the feeling of this demon... although the power within him was temporarily depleted due to the creation of these two holy spirits... he still mustered his greatest strength and delivered a fatal blow to Kuangfeng's heart!

Almost instantly, the endless blade of raging wind tore apart the body of a Holy Spirit and pierced through the heart of a Holy Spirit!

The spear, burning with holy flames, pierced his chest from one end to the other... and his sword, which had lost seven or eight tenths of its power, completely collapsed and turned into a sword finger, also piercing the heart of Jesus Christ.

And at this very moment, when the battle between the devil and the holy son was about to conclude—

A clear, cold voice arrived simultaneously with an attack that was barely perceptible yet precisely struck the back of Jesus Christ's neck.

"Forty Heavens Power - Imperial Sword Dao!"

41. Ancestor, give up thinking.

The Celestial Venerable is someone who unconditionally supports her loved one, or rather, her love is inherently indulgent and indulgent.

It was like this when he secretly loved his senior brother, Ultimate Martial God Meteor... Even though he was kind by nature, he still unconditionally supported his senior brother in doing those despicable things because of his love for him, and endured the sad feeling, being seen by others as a lackey used by Ultimate Meteor.

Countless people who knew the Heavenly Venerable's kind nature advised him to leave his senior brother's side... but this boundless pampering made him never let go.

Even if the person you love is a jerk or a devil, you will support them unconditionally in everything they do and every path they take!

And when that love was transferred to Gale, there was no doubt that she loved Gale just as much.

Despite receiving kindness and guidance from his adoptive father, the Celestial Venerable did not wish to harm this raging wind that resembled his senior brother so much.

So they kept expressing their love while not actually fighting seriously.

Of course, his gay demeanor, which made all normal men's bladders tighten, actually helped to restrain the power of the raging wind, forcing him to use all his trump cards but still failing to kill himself in time.

Later on, this favoritism became even more unbridled.

After the raging storm was punished and all the moon people went to heaven, and the adoptive father was also killed by the Blue Kingdom's Heavenly King Shaya.

There is nothing in this world that is opposed to her love... so her love for the raging wind is even more unconditional, and she follows and helps it even more.

A kind person, yet possessing an almost obsessive tendency to spoil others. Perhaps this is the Celestial Venerable's greatest weakness, and the reason why she can hardly be considered a good person.

After all, she accommodated the person she loved, whether it was a shooting star or a raging wind, the two were very similar... both of them had a side that would stop at nothing for a goal or a group.

Even if a celestial being is inherently kind, their willingness to appease evildoers is enough to make them an accomplice.

In the instant that the raging wind and Jesus Christ were locked in a life-or-death struggle, the Celestial Venerable, who had been lying in wait and seized the opportunity, unhesitatingly launched an attack on Jesus Christ, who was now wide open behind him.

"Forty Heavens Power - Imperial Sword Dao!!"

This was clearly not her limit, but constrained by her female body, this was the upper limit she could exert.

Normally, such power could at most divert Jesus Christ's attention... but at this critical moment, such a sneak attack was enough to decide the outcome!

Under the skillful control of the Celestial Venerable's magnetic field power, the golden, sharp sword energy shot out almost as if it were invisible in the air. In an instant, it crossed ten thousand meters and reached the neck of Jesus Christ. By the time Jesus Christ realized it, it was too late.

Blood splattered from his neck immediately. The sword energy pierced through his neck, severing his spine and shooting out from his Adam's apple!

"Croak!"

Jesus Christ stared wide-eyed at the gushing blood as he felt a sharp pain in his throat.

If he were in his prime, he could easily heal such an injury in the blink of an eye... But now, at this moment, what he lacks most is time.

In a mere moment of error, in the instant of being deflected by a sudden attack, the whirlwind's sword had already pierced deeply into the heart of Jesus Christ!

However, his World-Saving Demon-Slaying Fist still missed its mark, only managing to completely shatter Kuangfeng's left arm.

"Smash it!!"

A finger pierced the heart of Jesus Christ, and the raging wind roared, clearly showing no mercy and wanting to completely obliterate him.

He would never do something as pointless as killing someone while being indecisive and wasting time talking nonsense when he could easily defeat the enemy!

The immense power directly shattered the heart of Jesus Christ, ensuring that his enemies could never rise again.

As his body fell limply to the ground, many magnetic field fragments floated up on the ruins.

Jesus Christ stared wide-eyed, then his eyelids slowly drooped as he felt the power fading from his body.

Yes, he's going to die.

Jesus Christ, the Son, is about to die.

Do not……

He remembered.

He's not some holy son, not Jesus Christ; his name is Zu, just an ordinary priest...

He served God and followed His will with goodness, yet possessed the power of the devil; he was nothing but a tormented priest.

His eyelids were incredibly heavy, and the emptiness of losing his heart rendered him utterly powerless.

Perhaps dying like this wouldn't be a bad thing. At least... he wouldn't have to constantly waver between conflict and pain...

He could live in ignorance as Jesus Christ, but every moment of living as the patriarch might be a form of "torture".

The devil's true self, yet possessing a kind faith and sense of self, is a contradiction that constantly tears her soul apart.

If there truly is an afterlife, he also longs to be like Andersen, without having to think, simply to become the true Lord's lightning, his blade, a weapon that does not think.

Zu abandoned his thoughts, seemingly awaiting death.

Without the heart, everything gradually crumbles into fragments and dissipates.

Zu's eyes were glazed over; he seemed to hear a sacred song in his ear.

He slowly reached out his hand, as if he saw holy light descending from the sky, as if he saw angels surrounding him, as if he saw…

The true... Lord?

Kuangfeng covered his severed arm with one hand, looking solemnly and with complex emotions at the slowly crumbling Jesus Christ in the ruins, and let out a long breath.

His actions were despicable and utterly shameless. The Celestial Venerable was a safety net he had set up beforehand, and even though he had a real chance to kill his opponent in the previous exchange, Kuangfeng didn't want to take that unnecessary risk.

He was not afraid of death, but he had to complete his mission and task!

"Is it over, Brother Feng?"

The Celestial Venerable drifted to the side of the raging wind, nestled in his lover's arms, and softly inquired...

“He was a formidable opponent,” said the whirlwind, watching Jesus Christ slowly lose his life.

"Although I still don't know his real name, I, Kuangfeng, will remember him forever."

"Can you truly find peace of mind by using the outcome you remember to cover up the unease you feel from the despicable attack?"

Sneers and disdainful voices rang out from afar, then approached like lightning.

And the one who arrived with his white hair fluttering in the wind was undoubtedly Bai Jingtian!

Kuangfeng's expression darkened slightly; this was the situation he had been worried about: the powerful figure he had lured in was not just one person.

He had, of course, considered what would happen if this place, intended as a trap, lured out more than one powerful individual...

Or, to put it another way, the worst-case scenario would be that he and the Celestial Venerable would become the target of public criticism because of such coercive behavior.

However, the latter possibility is not high.

Alliances between strong individuals are not as simple as they seem... especially in a game where it's a life-or-death struggle with only one winner.

So-called alliances will inevitably turn into deadly confrontations in the end...

How many arrogant and powerful individuals would truly entrust their backs to a destined enemy?

His and the Celestial Venerable's situation is destined to be difficult to replicate, so they have only a very small chance of encountering allies like themselves.

However, encountering a powerful individual who chooses to remain hidden is definitely not a good situation.

"In order to force out participants like us, they chose to start a world war..."

Bai Jingtian stared at Kuangfeng and Tianzun, his azure eyes filled with a calm and indifferent light...

"Your actions aren't necessarily wrong, but such behavior will definitely anger Senior Broken Dream and people like me..."

Bai Jingtian is not a good person in the universal sense, but he is definitely not a madman! As for the behavior of someone like Kuangfeng, who regards human life as nothing and indirectly kills millions of people just to achieve his own mission, he absolutely cannot condone it!

and……

Bai Jingtian deeply abhorred the practice of setting a trap and ultimately using insidious means to defeat Senior Broken Dream!

"You despicable creatures, just wait until I, Bai Jingtian, blast you down!!"

"Say what you will, but I must achieve final victory, at all costs!"

Kuangfeng remained unmoved in the face of Bai Jingtian's insults.

He simply used cell regeneration to rebuild his shattered arm... but the throbbing blood vessels and twitching muscles showed that the damage caused by Jesus Christ's punch was not just that!

The power of pain, the pain mixed in with that punch, is affecting Kuangfeng's cells. Without time to expend the power to expel and neutralize it, this power of pain will continue to affect his reconstructed arm.

Moreover, due to the excessive power of the mad valley, the power flow of the mad wind has temporarily dropped to the fiftieth level, so the situation is not good!

And perhaps, the gale is about to unleash its "secret weapon"!

He gave the Celestial Venerable a look, and the latter turned and left without hesitation. Bai Jingtian watched the Celestial Venerable leave without stopping him, only sneering...

"What, you're trying to ambush me with the same trick again? It won't work, so it won't work..."

Gaa...

As the crimson sea tiger battle stripes appeared on his head, Bai Jingtian clenched his fists. As a powerful magnetic field gathered at the tips of his fists, a roaring, tearing sound resounded through the sky...

"Because I will utterly crush you, you despicable scoundrel, before you're even ready!!"

"550,000 horsepower of power - Sea Tiger Explosive Fist!!"

……

"Damn it! What else do you want me to do?!"

On a mountain range about a thousand kilometers from Moscow... Gilgamesh, who had been forced to escape from Fuyuki, roared with a ferocious expression, his scarlet eyes filled with savagery and humiliation!

There was no one in front of him, and he was not roaring at anyone; his roars were directed at two restraining forces.

Gaia and Alaya, these two chaotic suppressive forces, are currently working together to restrict Gilgamesh.

Those two bastards won't allow Gilgamesh to die gloriously for his own honor!