Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang.

Chapter 752: Unrivaled Power, True Divine Punishment!
"Rumble..."

The giant hand composed of countless resentful souls was pounding the sky and the earth, but it was ignited by a wisp of blue-green flame blown out by the tiny figure below.

The resentful souls were ignited by the flames.

These resentful souls are like dry straw, which greatly help combustion. Once one resentful soul is ignited, the resentful souls around it will be ignited one after another.

The flames spread quickly, creating a scene that looked like a grand set of dominoes being toppled.

The blue-green flames quickly rushed into the sky.

Akado was standing on the many resentful souls in the air. When he saw this scene, his face suddenly changed.

He felt the horror of the blue-green flame. Although it had no temperature at all, it emitted a terrifying aura. Once affected, the flame would burn the resentful soul to ashes like a cancer.

Although Akado wanted to die, it didn't mean he would sit there and wait for death. He quickly controlled the resentful souls in the sky to separate and move away from the giant hand made up of resentful souls and burning with flames.

The giant hand of the resentful spirit had turned into a huge fireball and was rapidly collapsing.

Those resentful souls were melting like candles under the burning of the Samadhi Fire. They wailed and twisted, so densely packed together that the sound they made made one's scalp tingle.

This kind of scene made everyone feel a chill in their hearts. Even those who were far away from the Tiantong Cathedral and didn’t know what was happening had this feeling.

"What kind of fire is this? Even though it has no temperature at all, it's so terrifying!" said Yu Liqiu, the coachman who was watching the battle in the dark, in horror.

"This method..." Dai Chunyu thought for a moment and said, "It's very similar to the long-lost Wuhou Sect's unique skill, Samadhi True Fire."

"Legend has it that the Samadhi Fire is the fire of life ignited by one's own essence, energy and spirit. It does not burn ordinary things, but only burns the soul. Aren't these resentful souls all over the sky the same as dry wood meeting a raging fire under the Samadhi Fire?" said Wang Yuqiao, leader of the Axe Gang, with a smile.

Before, he was still worried about how things here would end. After all, judging from the current situation, even if he took action, it would be difficult to maintain the situation.

It’s not that he is afraid of the vampire, but everyone has their own expertise. He is just a warrior, or at most a warrior with brains. He can fight and kill, but he is a layman when it comes to exorcising demons and ghosts.

Even if he could use his true Qi to blast the ghosts to pieces, there were so many resentful souls here that he couldn't kill them all even if he had ten times more true Qi. However, all these worries were resolved with the arrival of Zhang Zhiwei.

“Next, it depends on the little Taoist’s Qi. Is it enough to support him in burning away all those resentful souls and evil spirits?” Wang Yuqiao said.

"Boss, don't forget that this leader is famous for his divine power!" Dai Chunyu said, "Even if we can't burn all the resentful souls, we can at least burn most of them."

At this moment, in the Tiantong Cathedral, the blue-green flames became more and more intense. The raging flames rolled across the sky and the earth. Batches of resentful souls were ignited by the fire, causing a blue-green flame storm to fill the entire cathedral.

Countless resentful souls wailed in the fire. The intensity of the Samadhi True Fire this time was not high, far less than the one Zhang Zhiwei had used before.

The reason for this is that there are really too many wronged souls to be burned this time. If Zhang Zhiwei's life fire is used to burn them all, it would be like using an anti-aircraft gun to kill mosquitoes, and it would also be very consuming.

Therefore, Zhang Zhiwei suppressed the intensity of the Samadhi True Fire to the lowest level, and then spread it out as much as possible, using the souls of those resentful souls as fuel to make the fire continue to grow.

The power of the Samadhi Fire is determined by the life that ignites it.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Samadhi True Fire ignited with these resentful souls as fuel is the weakest Samadhi True Fire in history.

However, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, and no matter how weak the Three Flavors True Fire is, it can still be extremely lethal to the soul.

These weak resentful souls were simply unable to resist. After struggling in the flames for a while, they all turned into ashes and dissipated.

But after he disappeared, the flames did not stop. Zhang Zhiwei stretched out his hand towards Akado who was standing high in the air and clenched it hard.

Countless blue-green flames suddenly spread out in a ring shape. Akado had previously separated the giant hand formed by the wronged souls and prevented the flames from spreading to his surroundings, but now, he could not stop it at all.

The area covered by the Dead River was so large that for a moment, there was annihilation in silence. Thousands and tens of thousands of resentful souls bloomed and extinguished in the Samadhi True Fire, turning into dust that fell from the sky.

I'm afraid that since the birth of the Samadhi True Fire, it has never bloomed so vigorously. After all, when it was first created, it was used by Wu Hou to deal with the divine descent technique of the third-generation Heavenly Master Zhang Lu, not to eliminate evil spirits.

To the people on the ground, this scene was like the end of the world. Hideous undead spirits howled and screamed in the sky, and terrifying fires that chilled the souls were rolling across the sky and the earth. They could only tremble on the ground, not daring to even think of intervening in this battle.

"This kind of fire..." Anderson, who was lying on the ground, recovered some strength. He stretched out his hand and grabbed a blue-green spark that was scattered in the air. He felt the burning sensation in his soul as the flame burned in his palm.

"Holy fire, this is a holy fire similar to the fire of God!" Anderson muttered to himself.

This time, the reason why he thought of using Helena's Holy Nail to deal with Akado was because after fusing the Holy Nail, he would master the power of the Holy Fire. God's Holy Fire could destroy all uncleanness and heresy. No matter how many resentful souls were in Akado's Dead River, they could all be burned to death in one go.

However, before he could fuse the Holy Nail, it was snatched away by the Tiantong Sect Leader.

"This is the Lord's power, how could he possess it?" Anderson stared at Zhang Zhiwei blankly, his mind in a mess.

And Akado in the sky saw the resentful souls in his dead river disappearing rapidly. After a moment of stunnedness, he burst into laughter.

"That's the feeling, fight, and then die!"

In this situation, Akado did not choose to take back the Dead River. Those resentful souls had already been ignited by the strange flame. It would be meaningless even if he took them back, and it might even bring disaster to himself.

He gave up on the resentful souls in the Dead River and let them all turn to ashes.

To him, these things were insignificant. If they were gone, they were gone. If he could survive, he would have plenty of opportunities to replenish them.

He landed on the ground and dropped his most commonly used dual guns.

Although jackals are useful, they are useless in front of the leader Tiantong. The previous battles were just child's play. The real decisive battle should be bloody.

Akado grinned grimly, put his hands together, raised one hand upright and the other hand horizontally, and made the shape of a cross with his hands.

Then, two hexagram-like runes suddenly appeared on the back of his hand. The runes glowed brightly, and a violent aura spread, giving people the feeling that he was holding two powerful divine weapons in his hands.

"Come on, come and defeat me. Only humans can kill monsters!"

Akado shouted and rushed towards Zhang Zhiwei, his red windbreaker fluttering like a battle flag in the wind. His speed was so fast that it even caused turbulence.

As he rushed towards Zhang Zhiwei, hellhounds rushed out of his body and rushed towards Zhang Zhiwei from all directions.

This hellhound is a monster in the Dead River. It is a projection of his power, not a vengeful spirit.

Zhang Zhiwei looked at Akado who was rushing towards him without any emotion, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

An alien from the alchemy system has to engage in close combat with an alien from the Qi refining system, especially when this alien from the Qi refining system is also practicing both body and soul.

"The ability is very strange, but who gave you the courage to do this?"

Zhang Zhiwei's figure disappeared in an instant. The next second, a large hand with thick joints descended from the sky, and its powerful force broke through the black and red energy surrounding Akado.

"So soon, when?!"

Akado put his palms together and stabbed fiercely at Zhang Zhiwei who was hitting him from above.

The magic circle between his hands roared, and black and red energy swept out in a cone.

This was his strongest attack, using all his strength. He was confident that even if Anderson used the power of the Holy Nail and turned into a monster, he would not be able to withstand this attack.

For hundreds of years, the only one who could stand in their way was Helsing, the Grand Master of the Royal Ecclesiarchy Knights.

This Tiantong Sect Master in front of me, can he do it? !

There was a gleam of excitement in Akado's eyes, and he seemed to have seen the scene of the hand above his head being pierced through by his blow.

"Boom!"

It was a collision like a needle against a wheat spike. As soon as the two sides came into contact, the blazing electric light and black and red energy collided, and the sound of collapse was like a muffled thunder.

The violent black and red energy was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Akado's pupils shrank suddenly. He never expected that this killing move, which had only been blocked by Hirsing so far, would be blocked by the opponent.

The next moment, the magic circle on his hands collapsed, and a big hand pressed on his head. The blazing electric light penetrated through his head like the sword of Damocles.

Akado was stunned for a moment. He could clearly hear his own heavy breathing like a broken bellows. The chilling fear of death pressed upon Akado's nerves.

The faces of Zhang Zhiwei and Helsing flashed in front of him. Finally, his eyes widened and he roared. A black and red energy that seemed to be real burst out and formed a bat shape within ten feet around him.

“Clang, clang…”

The crisp sound of metal colliding was heard continuously. Zhang Zhiwei's body was shining with golden light, causing ripples like water, but it was not broken.

Zhang Zhiwei pressed his palm down with great force, and Akado fell to his knees with a thud.

The hellhounds he had summoned earlier came back to defend, constantly biting Zhang Zhiwei, but even if their teeth were broken, the golden light did not tremble anymore.

Can I finally die? This thought flashed through Akado's mind.

He did not feel the slightest bit unwilling, and even felt an inexplicable sense of relaxation.

It’s so quiet! The voices in my head and all the thoughts that come and go have disappeared. This feeling of tranquility is so good!
When was the last time it was so quiet?
Oh, now I remember, it was before my father sent me to the enemy country as a hostage.

The king of the enemy country was a pedophile pervert, and that was the beginning of his life of suffering.

During that time, he kept praying for God to come and save him, but in the end, God did not come.

But he was not angry, because God will not help those who pray for help, nor will he help those who beg for mercy, because that is not prayer, it is just a request to God.

As a paladin, praying with words is not prayer, only fighting is prayer.

Wage a holy war for God, fighting is praying, and after countless prayers, God will come, come before this pitiful man, and take away all his pain.

But in the end, even if the country was destroyed and everyone died, God did not come.

…………

But now, all this is finally coming to an end.

He knelt on the ground, his hands still clasped together, and whispered:

"Hircine, you said that if I could become your servant, convert to Christianity, and return to the Lord's arms, I could be redeemed."

"But in fact, I have always understood that no religion would want someone like me. I have fallen, just like Satan in Milton's Paradise Lost. Although he was once a glorious angel, he has now become a vengeful monster, and he has nothing but anger towards the world."

"I will not be accepted by any god, nor will I be able to enjoy the peace and joy bestowed by God. I do not need God's care and love. As long as I stand one more day, I will continue to wield the sword until the last drop of blood is shed."

"Liberavi animam meam!"

His last words were a proverb in Latin, once the official language of Rome but now used mostly only in religious contexts.

This sentence means, "My soul has been set free."

He felt relieved, his body was as light as a bird, and his soul completely dissipated.

Akado's head slowly lowered.

The hellhounds he summoned also disappeared.

The entire Tiantong Church fell silent.

Whether it was the people on the field or those observing secretly, they all stared at the scene in a daze.

After Acardo's death, the ability he had placed on Anderson to prevent him from healing disappeared, and his injuries were healing quickly, but he had no intention of paying attention to them.

He stared blankly ahead. Tiantong Sect Leader had his back to him, and Akado's body was kneeling there quietly with his hands clasped together as if he was praying. All this seemed so unreal.

He is a man transformed by alchemical technology. His life span is much longer than that of ordinary people. He has experienced a lot in the world, but he still finds it unbelievable at this moment.

When the leader of Tiantong Sect appeared just now, that cold and indifferent image, like a natural disaster or a punishment from God, lingered in his mind for a long time.

It's a very indescribable feeling.

What the Tiantong Sect Master brought to him was not only the shock brought by his powerful strength, but also an unprecedented impact and shock that broke through his cognition, which was even stronger than what he felt when he joined the sect.

This kind of shock was not only brought by Tiantong Sect Leader, but also a chain reaction.

He always said that he was the Lord's agent and the executor of God's punishment on earth, and he had been pursuing God's punishment all his life.

And at this moment, the real divine punishment came upon him.

It was like Ye Gong, who had loved dragons all his life, suddenly saw a real dragon.

(End of this chapter)