After going into the sea, I met the witch lady

Chapter 275: The Thousand-Year Promise is Finally Repaid Today

Ash and gold constantly erode each other, forming a distorted little world.

The dark red light that cut through the sky became the most conspicuous light in this strange little world.

As the controller of this small world, the Golden Pope did not hesitate at all. He immediately controlled the small world and put pressure on the dark red spear.

However, the pressure only lasted for a moment and then dissipated immediately.

The current small world is dominated by two different forces, and the First King of the Sta Empire naturally would not allow the Golden Pope to block the attack.

The two forces were in a stalemate, and the final result was that the dark red blood spear thrown by Ryan arrived in front of the Golden Pope without any obstruction.

Ten layers of brilliant golden diamond-shaped light shields blocked the Golden Pope and the dark red blood spear.

The protective ability of each diamond-shaped light shield is enough to block a full-strength attack from a demigod.

If it had happened before, the blood spear thrown by Ryan would only be able to penetrate a few sides at most and then would be powerless.

But now the True Blood Spear has been completely transformed.

The foundation is strengthened, and various amplification capabilities are also greatly improved, bringing about effective results.

That’s it——

"Kakaka!"

Ten consecutive shattering sounds were heard almost at the same time.

In mid-air, a blood mist exploded, and a hole that was transparent from front to back appeared on the left side of the Blood Pope's chest.

The ten diamond-shaped light shields blocking the front exploded into countless light fragments in the air.

At the level of true gods, damage to important organs such as the heart will not lead to death.

But there is no doubt that it will lead to the weakening of strength.

"what--!"

The Golden Pope let out a low roar, and a golden viscous liquid gushed out of the wound on his chest, filling the hole.

Brilliant golden light burst out from his body, and in an instant, it "moved" in front of Ryan. He swung the scepter in his hand towards Ryan, and he didn't care even though the attack from the first king of the Sta Empire behind him was about to hit his back.

Obviously, Ryan's attack just now really hurt him and really annoyed him.

He would rather take a blow from a being of the same level and get injured than kill Ryan with a stick.

The seemingly ordinary scepter that was smashed down actually gave Ryan a feeling that the entire sky was collapsing.

Ryan guessed that this was most likely the application of the small world by a senior true god.

As the control over the small world deepens, every move he makes carries the power of the world.

And how can a mortal body resist the whole world?
The greatsword was raised, and the special sword skill - defensive collision was activated.

A blood barrier emerged, forming the first line of defense against the scepter.

"Crack!"

I have to say, the sublimated blood barrier is really powerful.

Even the angry attack of a senior true god was blocked, although the surface of the barrier was covered with cracks and could not withstand a second attack.

The scene before him made the Golden Pope's eyes reveal a look of intense astonishment.

He really couldn't imagine what kind of barrier could be formed by a magical object that could block the full force attack of a senior True God.

Just as he was stunned, the attack from the first king of the Sta Empire arrived from behind.

"Boom--!"

The greatsword slashed down, carrying with it the immense power of the world.

The Golden Pope was thrown hundreds of meters away, and when he stopped, blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Good job!"

Standing beside Ryan, the first king of the Sta Empire did not hesitate to praise him.

When one reaches the True God level, the gap between each small level becomes increasingly terrifying.

It cannot be said that a beginner in the True God realm has no resistance in front of a senior True God, but it can be said that he can be easily defeated.

To put it another way, it would be more obvious.

In the Age of Gods, those who had just become true gods were also called weak divine powers, while those who were senior true gods were already weak divine powers.

And Ryan, with the combat power of a beginner True God, intervened in the fight between two senior True Gods and severely injured one of them. If this news were spread in the Age of Gods, it would shock all the True Gods.

After a brief exchange, the First King of the Sta Empire did not pause, and continued to launch a more fierce attack towards the Golden Pope in the distance, who was covered in golden light and whose spiritual pressure was obviously reduced.

Kill him while he's ill. The higher the level of the professional, the more they understand this principle.

Looking at the two people who were fighting again, Ryan did not intervene.

The Golden Pope, who had been severely injured, had a significant decline in combat effectiveness. The original evenly matched situation no longer existed. Under the blows of the greatsword of the First King of the Sta Empire, new wounds continued to appear on his body.

The more injured one is, the lower the spiritual pressure becomes, and the faster the wounds increase, forming a vicious cycle.

The three people present were all aware of this situation.

If there were no external intervention, the outcome of this battle would have been clear by now.

A brilliant golden light burst out, and the Golden Pope who forced back the first king of the Sta Empire suddenly laughed in a low voice.

"I never thought that a heretic, an old ghost, could force me to this extent."

"Originally, I didn't want to do this..."

Realizing that something unexpected was about to happen, a sharp light flashed in the eyes of the First King of the Sta Empire, and he raised the sword in his hand high above his head.

The power of the world gathered together to form a gray giant sword over a thousand meters long, which slashed down heavily.

However, when the giant sword slashed through the body of the Golden Pope, it passed by without any hindrance, as if it had penetrated a shadow.

"it's useless……"

The Yellow Cult Pope smiled and shook his head: "In fact, even if my body dies here, it doesn't matter."

"Because my true spirit has already been embraced by the golden tree..."

Amidst the deep laughter, the golden light faded and the entire sky suddenly became clear.

A huge old face appeared on the trunk of the ten-thousand-meter-tall golden tree.

That’s right, the Golden Pope!
Ryan's pupils narrowed.

The "Heart of Blood" in his body was shattered, and the True Blood Spear condensed out again. While the time limit of several amplifying skills had not yet expired, he threw it with all his strength.

The dark red light penetrated the sky and penetrated deeply into the center of the brows of the blue face on the trunk of the golden tree. It was unknown how far it penetrated.

However, before Ryan could observe, the part of the tree trunk that was penetrated first was repairing itself at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, his connection with the True Blood Spear was forcibly severed.

"it's useless."

A dull and arrogant voice echoed: "To me, the injury is enough to cause serious injury, but to the great golden tree, it is just a mosquito bite."

"I have embraced eternity, and you will eventually become fertilizer."

On the trunk of the golden tree, complex golden veins emerged.

In an instant, the whole world suddenly became heavy.

That is a more perfect and more powerful "small world".

A "small world" that far surpasses the senior true gods and reaches the pinnacle true gods!
Although his realm has not changed, after abandoning his physical body and embracing the golden tree, the power that the Golden Pope can exert has reached the strength of a peak true god.

In the Age of Gods, the pinnacle true god is also known as the middle-level divine power!
Two huge arms made entirely of brilliant golden spirituality grew out from the sides of the golden tree. They looked bloated and huge, but were actually extremely fast.

In just a moment, he grabbed Ryan and the First King of the Sta Empire in his hands, one on the left and one on the right.

The clenched fist is like a closed cage of the world.

With the crisp sound of "cracking", the space let out a wail as if it could not bear the heavy burden, and cracked into layer after layer of dark lines.

Before the giant golden hand closed, Ryan, who was terrified, launched his strongest defensive measures.

Blood barrier, special sword skills - defensive collision...

However, the barrier that was able to withstand the full force of the Golden Pope before, could not even resist for a moment, and it fell apart. Then, it was the special sword skill - the "dominant blood membrane" that defended against collision.

The strength of the domineering blood film is closely related to Ryan's [Physique].

However, his current physical condition can only support him to exert the defensive power of a beginner True God.

There is a gap of two small realms between him and the peak true god.

The protective power is not even as good as the blood barrier.

The closed golden giant hand brought a terrible squeezing force, causing the [Innocent Dragon Armor] on Ryan's body to make a sour sound.

The true artifact is targeted at true god-level professionals.

But facing the pinnacle true god, even the [Innocent Dragon Armor] began to feel a little powerless.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ryan did not dare to hesitate and immediately entered the "Feast Space".

The green alien space isolated the squeezing force, allowing Ryan to breathe a sigh of relief.

But soon, his pupils shrank.

Because the feast space, which used to have "invincible defense", had a clear crack appearing as the golden giant hand completely closed.

Obviously, in the face of the power of a peak true god, even the other dimension is no longer an absolutely safe place.

"Crack!"

……

In the royal capital, the ruined Golden Cathedral is in the distance.

Acroy was suspended above a clock tower, looking up at the battle taking place in the sky.

Ryan rushed too fast and too anxiously, and she had no time to stop him. She could only watch him rush into the twisted and blended "little world".

Emotionally, Akloi wanted to rush in to help, but reason told her that if she rushed in blindly, not only would she be of no help, but she would also most likely become a hostage in the hands of the Golden Pope, causing her grandfather to hesitate and

But soon, the situation on the battlefield changed in a way she couldn't understand.

A hint of dark red appeared, and it could be clearly seen even outside the small world.

And soon after the dark red disappeared.

In the distorted little world, the golden light belonging to the Golden Pope gradually faded away.

The gray light of the first king of the Star Empire occupied everything.

Akroy knew that this situation meant the defeat of the Golden Pope and the victory of his grandfather in a battle at the true god level.

It should have been a happy and exciting thing.

however.

As a familiar yet unfamiliar old face emerged from the trunk of the ten-thousand-meter-tall golden tree in the distance, Akroy's heart suddenly tightened as if it was grasped by a hand.

The terrifying pressure poured down, and the demigods, who had just recovered, felt the ground crackling under their feet and looked defeated.

Even Akloi could no longer keep flying and was forcibly suppressed on the top of the clock tower.

After all, she has not truly reached the level of a true god. Even if she is infinitely close, just a little bit makes a world of difference.

She didn't pay much attention to her own situation, her eyes fixed on the situation above.

She saw the two giant golden hands that suddenly stretched out.

I witnessed with my own eyes that the giant hand held my grandfather and Ryan, who appeared from the small world, directly in its palm.

The wail of the shattering space was like the pain in her heart.

The giant golden hand slowly opened.

The first king of the Star Empire, covered in blood, fell weakly downwards.

The difference in realm made it impossible for him to even resist the current Golden Pope.

In the center of another open giant golden hand.

Silver light exploded.

Ryan flashed to the side of the first king of the Sta Empire and took him with him, instantly closing the distance of thousands of meters.

Looking at Ryan who was unharmed, a trace of surprise appeared on the old face on the tree trunk.

"You are becoming more and more interesting..."

"But without my permission, do you think you can escape from this 'world'?"

Ryan's eyes were serious.

He could clearly feel that the pressure surrounding him still existed.

In this situation, wanting to escape ten thousand meters from the attack of the Golden Pope is nothing but a pipe dream.

"Cough cough..."

The first king of the Star Empire coughed twice, then floated up alone with some difficulty.

At this moment, the gray flame burning on his body had dimmed to the extreme.

Looking up at the Golden Pope who had merged into the golden tree, his eyes were very calm:

"Sure enough, you finally chose this path..."

"You know?" The Golden Pope did not rush to take action.

In his world, everything is under his control.

After reaping the fruits of victory, if you don't show them well in front of the enemy, how can you be worthy of hundreds of years of hard waiting?

"There are only a few paths after all. I won't be surprised no matter which one you choose."

Ryan was surprised to find that the body of the first king of the Star Empire became somewhat transparent under the burning of the gray flames.

"It's been a thousand years... I've been waiting for this day for a really long time..."

The tone of the first king of the Star Empire was filled with fatigue and relief.

He no longer paid attention to the Golden Pope above him, but instead set his eyes on Achloe on the bell tower.

"I have finally fulfilled my thousand-year promise with you."

"Master Divine Bird..."

The gray flames suddenly became more intense, like the last flame before the firewood burns out.

Red flames began to burn on Akloi's body, like a pair of lifelike flaming wings, lifting her up.

Looking into the eyes of the First King of the Sta Empire, Akloi's temperament underwent a drastic change at this moment.

Noble and ethereal, like a god overlooking all living beings.

"Thanks a lot."

"Andel."

Andel Alomon.

This is the name of the first king of the Star Empire.

A name long forgotten by the world.

In other words, since the contract was signed a thousand years ago, Andel Alomon no longer existed, and in his place was the "king" walking the world.

Akroy's pupils turned red and paused slightly on Ryan, then passed him and looked at the Golden Pope in the distance.

"You're still alive? How is that possible!"

The words of the first king of the Star Empire and the changes in front of him made the Golden Pope realize something and he shouted out of control.

What responded to him was Akroy, or rather, the divine bird Akroy, who raised his slender white index finger.

The next moment.

The red flame column cut through the sky and pierced through the ten thousand meter tall golden tree, leaving a scorching black line in the air.

(End of this chapter)