The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 414 Silent Hill 7
Since when did humans begin to yearn for supernatural powers?
That probably goes back to the ancient and ignorant times... When they were struggling to survive in the intersection of forests and grasslands, facing ferocious beasts, harsh natural environment, and all kinds of unknowns and fears, some inexplicable desire arose in their hearts.

People hope there is a power that can make them no longer helpless when facing difficulties, can allow them to cross the boundary between life and death, and can let them control their own destiny.

Look at the swift eagles flying in and out of the sky, the brilliant thunder and fire shattering the sky, and the mighty waves destroying all things...

We also want to have that kind of divine power! Such thoughts linger in people's hearts, condense and sublimate, and then settle in bizarre dreams.

However, just like a child's dream, it will eventually wake up with the passage of time. The rise of the technological revolution and the decline of the elemental tide have also completely changed people's cognition.

Even the natural forces that we once worshipped have changed from awe to control and integration. As for those so-called supernatural beings, they are nothing more than tricks of pretending to be gods. Can they compete with modern technological weapons?

Looking back at the myths and legends that people once believed in, people laughed at themselves and said, "That's probably an exaggeration. How could a carbon-based organism create all kinds of miracles with its own strength?"

Then today, a miracle happened before our eyes, telling the world that mortals can really climb up the stairs with wisdom and perseverance and show power comparable to that of gods!
Dozens of brilliant lights soared into the sky, surrounding the towering cathedral and the entire hill from afar. Powerful auras of different attributes were like landslides and tsunamis. The violent fluctuations of spiritual energy shattered the dark clouds in the sky, revealing the chaotic sky of another dimension.

Aunt Irene took the lead and raised her right hand solemnly. A mark consisting of two golden cups and clear water appeared on her wrist, and a bright holy light immediately enveloped her whole body.

A phantom of an angel in a white robe stepped through the void and spread its wings as pure as the sky behind the old man.

He was an angel dressed in a white robe, his body was like beryl, his face was like lightning, his eyes were like torches, his hands and feet were like shining bronze, and his voice was like the voice of the crowd. In his right hand he held a flaming holy sword that could drive away the cold winter, and in his left hand he held a trumpet that could bring about the end of the world. He was always spreading the miracles of the Lord and the punishment for the blasphemers.

The savior has left the world, but the world has its own savior. The spiritual essence condensed from the beautiful sentiments of hundreds of millions of believers can also attract the remaining afterglow of heaven.

“When the first angel blew his trumpet, hail mixed with fire and blood fell from the sky, and one-third of the trees and grass were burned up!”

The Archangel Gabriel, who represents temperance among the seven virtues, appeared, just as described in the Bible. He took off the platinum trumpet from his waist and blew the sound of the Last Judgment.

The cold current and water vapor swirled and condensed, forming football-sized crystals with sharp edges, looking more like sparkling diamonds than hail.

Ice crystals mixed with thousands of fiery and blood-red swords swept down, silver and gold interweaving into a gorgeous river of destruction. Before there was any actual contact, the fierce aura had already cut the ground into pieces.

The majestic cathedral was gray and white, and seemed to be made entirely of heavy granite. Although it was actually made of twisted magic energy like other buildings in the town, under the blessing of the laws of the Purgatory Space, its material properties were no different from real stone, and its strength was even several times stronger, so even machine guns and cannons could hardly damage it.

However, this solid defense, as strong as copper and iron, could not hold out for even a breath under the attack of the old nun!

The outer wall of the giant stone was instantly turned red by the high temperature, and was then smashed to pieces by the cold hail. During the extreme conversion between hot and cold, even the remaining fragments turned into ashes and dissipated in the fierce storm.

Her own strength is enough to destroy an army and break a city. The power she displayed in an instant has surpassed the [Scepter Level] and is approaching the [Crown Level].

What is the Crown? The crown of the demigod, the beginning of eternity!
Under such divine power, nothing can stand in its way.

…But beneath the dark shadows of the ruins, something extraordinary was creeping to life. A dark glow rose, like a mysterious seed, sprouting, stretching, growing, and spreading. Countless dark threads swirled and tangled, and a gigantic flower slowly blossomed.

The divine presence was powerless to dissipate in the face of a higher-level power, and the huge "flower" suddenly disintegrated.

Countless venomous black lines shot into the sky with cold light, and surrounded the crowd at lightning speed, and then... collided with the hexagonal ice blocks that suddenly appeared.

"You are the power of God, the king of the guardian angels, the doer of law." As the two leaders of the Gospel Church and the Presbyterian Church chanted, the shadow of an angel wearing golden armor appeared. He held a long sword in his right hand and a crescent bow in his left hand. The emblem of Mars was engraved on his breastplate.

The angel flapped its wings violently, and in the air around it, pieces of ice shields quickly gathered into a tortoise shell shape. Even though their energy level was far inferior to that of the other party, which shattered at the first touch, they were stacked up layer by layer and destroyed and reborn at the same time, replacing quality with quantity, and for a while they were in a stalemate with the black line.

"Defense Angel" Kamal! He is the commander of the Heaven Legion, responsible for guarding the Ice Hell, preventing the demons and fallen angels from causing trouble, and resisting demonic enemies is his forte.

Even though there are differences between the sects, the two power systems are always under the same God, and their techniques complement each other, blending seamlessly as if it were created by nature.

With just this slight pause, the others quickly seized the opportunity and took action, and the battle instantly became fierce!

"Great Disintegration Technique!" "Ultimate Disintegration Ray!"

Transparent ripples and green rays came together, peeling off the terrifying black lines from the shadows, revealing them to be thorny thorny wires.

The enemy's ferocity increased after revealing its true form. It shook in mid-air and turned into a winding black light, changing its trajectory thousands of times in an instant.

In the frantic and tiny afterimages, in an instant, a large amount of white debris was scattered like snowflakes encountered by a hurricane. The solid ice crystal wall collapsed instantly, and the solemn appearance of the [Defense Angel] also disintegrated.

Before everyone could fill the gap in the defense line, countless caltrops and iron wires suddenly combined and twisted into a ferocious giant whip, like a poisonous dragon with bared fangs and claws, and pounced rapidly at the people who cast the spell at a tricky angle.

The mighty fist wind surged as the burly young man with short brown-black hair rushed forward with all his might. The noble bloodline from the ancient Hercules seemed to be ignited with fighting spirit at this moment. A simple punch was like a hammer that could break the sky. Wherever it passed, the air whimpered like waves and a pale white vacuum tunnel was created.

The two forces collided with each other without any fancy moves, and then a tremendous wave of air surged like a passing typhoon, sweeping up the sand and dust on the ground to form swirling sandstorms that completely blocked the view.

In the chaos, Antonio fell out with his head tumbled. His combat uniform made of various precious and extraordinary materials was torn to shreds, and his well-built muscles were covered with bloodstains. He didn't care about the embarrassment of his tattered clothes and shouted loudly:

"Be careful! There's more..."

Before he finished speaking, dozens of broken wires appeared in the dust and sand like lightning and appeared in front of everyone in an instant.

All the rock-solid and mysterious shields and barriers were unable to stop it!
(End of this chapter)