The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 423: Everyone Plays Their Trump Cards 2
The wind and rain were raging, lightning was flashing, and the blue waves were like galloping horses. The surrounding peaks were instantly turned into a swamp.

A tsunami suddenly arose in the jungle surrounded by mountains. Such an absurd scene should have appeared in an April Fool's Day joke, but it became a reality under the powerful supernatural force.

The turbid torrent raged and rushed towards the people around the preaching altar mercilessly. The black and green rocks along the way that were as hard as cast iron suddenly cracked and turned into shattered stones. The branches and leaves of the thick ancient trees were broken and uprooted one after another.

If even wood and stone can be like this, how can the weak human body withstand the power of nature?
At this critical moment, a thin golden line suddenly rose up and drew a straight line in the air. The surging waves suddenly split from it and rushed along both sides of the altar.

The thin lines turned and changed, outlining a dozen crystal-clear golden swords that were entangled with the waves.

With thousands of participants sharing the pressure, even while maintaining the operation of divine magic, the bishops still retained a certain degree of self-defense power, and immediately assigned most of their men to launch defense.

However, the other subordinates were not so lucky and strong. Just a few of the aftermath were enough to scatter them, causing heavy casualties and a chaotic scene.

"Madam Mary, how dare you...!" Patriarch Rupert was extremely angry, but also seven parts surprised.

With his level of attainment, he could naturally tell that the other party was possessed and controlled by some divine being.

But why is there no sign of any resistance? Doesn't she know that if she dares to do this, she will be cut off from the world and will bring destruction to the voodoo sect as well?

People outside the venue couldn't understand it, and the audience who witnessed the scene through the space channel also found it unbelievable.

The sudden change was beyond everyone's expectations.

It is true that occasionally ordinary extraordinary people would be tempted and eventually fall into the abyss of darkness, but there has never been an example of the leader of a major force surrendering to the monsters.

After all, modern productivity is a world apart from that of ancient times. They have power, wealth, and authority and lack nothing. Their living conditions are comparable to those of ancient emperors. Even precious mysterious knowledge or resources can be obtained with some effort. Why should they risk disgrace and become a lackey of an alien?

……

The curse seal swirled like fangs, biting at the holy light barrier, and the gorgeous sapphire wings of the Gabriel statue gradually broke.

Two scarlet headlights lit up in the vast darkness, and a strong sense of irony was revealed in the huge vertical pupils.

"We have been planning for a long time, beyond your imagination. We had already placed the chess pieces hundreds of years ago. The founder of the Voodoo Cult, the Sea Witch, is the incarnation of one of my companions. How can the cleverness of mere humans be compared with the profound wisdom of the gods?"

The evil laugh was triumphant, echoing in the cold wind. As the sound faded, the surrounding space began to distort, and the darkness squirmed like a living thing, devouring the only remaining faint holy light.

Feeling the light of judgment approaching, Valak seized the moment to taunt loudly. His figure became illusory and melted into a pool of flowing water-like shadow, ready to move to another position.

Although the mighty sun in the sky has shrunk a lot, it will still cause serious damage if it is hit head-on.

The closest Aunt Irene has been trapped, and the other powerful humans lack the motivation to fight for their lives. It seems that no one can stop it from leaving.

However, the next moment, a huge shock wave roared, and a brilliant light tore through the endless darkness, leaving only the skeleton's wings that had almost withered away, followed by the old nun's resolute face.

Her thin body was now covered with scars of varying sizes. Those were the hideous wounds left when she forcibly broke through the blockade. Blood was flowing down like a waterfall. Her whole body looked like a piece of porcelain that had been broken and then glued together.

"I... won't let you escape!"

The resolute will accompanied the illuminated body straight up into the sky, and the angel statue, whose surface was already badly damaged, suddenly expanded ten times, and then collided with the rippling dark shadow snake.

Light and darkness entangled and merged, exploding into brilliant fireworks, and together greeted the setting white sun.

"You crazy person..."

A ball of extremely dazzling light exploded, and the entire space seemed to be torn into countless pieces. The fierce clash of different energies made everything around lose its original color, leaving only endless, destructive pure white. The violent power shook the heavens and the earth, vowing to completely wipe out everything that hindered its progress. The two sides that were fighting hurriedly stopped and avoided its sharp edge.

"Crackle..." Various protective spells kept collapsing. The vast light dust that looked like smoke and ripples was chasing after them like a hungry wolf, forcing them to retreat several kilometers before they could stabilize.

"It's simply, simply spectacular..." The howling wind formed by the rapid expansion and contraction of the air flow blew wildly. Madison and Zoe pressed down hard on the pointed witch hats on their heads, shock in their beautiful little faces.

About a hundred meters away, a palace surrounded by auspicious light flashed, and Zhu Mingyao appeared. Although he was slightly weaker, he retreated further and was already near the original team.

But at this moment, he didn't even bother to say hello to his friends. He just looked up at the sky in amazement.

The light in the core area of ​​the explosion faded, and between heaven and earth, a huge hole with a diameter of nearly a thousand meters appeared, like an apple with a bite taken out.

All kinds of summoned creatures, golems and puppets, the collapsed hills below… even the dust raised by the fierce battle, all disappeared, like a round and clear crystal ball.

And in that heart-pounding void, Valak's disheveled figure emerged. The nun's robe condensed from pure black energy had completely vaporized, and most of the thick keratin scales on the body with obvious reptilian characteristics had evaporated. The intensity of her aura dropped like a dive.

The illusion of a cosmic black hole that had been shrouding its face gradually dissipated, revealing its terrifying true appearance of a dying old woman.

The dry, pale skin withered and curled up, clinging tightly to the towering cheekbones. The surface was dotted with golden-red sparks the size of rice grains, emitting a sacred and solemn aura, and the burned flesh continued to fester and then miraculously reassemble.

Opposite it, Sister Irene had her eyes half-open and half-closed, gasping for breath, her frail body slowly sinking. Although she was immune to the divine power, she had been injured before, and her current state was three times more miserable than her opponent, and she could hardly even maintain flying.

"Since you want to die so much, I will grant your wish first!"

The furious roar materialized into a triangular snake head, and the gluttonous mouth spewed out bone-corrosive venom, ready to add insult to injury.

"boom!"

At this moment, thousands of glass-like crystal fragments flew, and a fist shining with a bronze glow, showing the beauty of strength and muscle, smashed out heavily.

The majestic life energy burst out, and a milky white air wave accumulated at the tip of the fist, which smashed the ferocious snake head into a firefly without any hindrance. However, Antonio finally broke through the seal of the mirror-like woman, escaped and came forward to attack.

Realizing that he was about to be besieged again, the King of Ten Thousand Snakes showed a fierce look for a moment, and suddenly jumped out of the battle circle. He moved swiftly and dodged the young man's heavy punches while flying towards the sky and gradually became transparent.

"Let's take a break today. Next time, you will definitely become my sacrifice to return to the altar..."

Following its summons, the Demon Lord and the Mirror Shadow Woman attacked at the same time, slowly moving closer to it despite being injured.

The most determined church camp, which had lost its will to fight, took the lead in the attack. The rest of the human masters were afraid that they would fight to the death, so even though they tried their best to stop them, they could only delay their speed slightly.

Seeing that the three old demons were about to reunite, the carefully planned encirclement and suppression seemed to be coming to an end. Antonio's face was solemn, but he was not panicked. He just raised his head to the sky and shouted:
"Alex, what are you waiting for!"

It was as if a predator from the deep sea floated to the surface, a needle-like sharp light burst out, and then two parallel sharp blades drilled out of the void.

The handsome young man with black hair and black eyes had an arrogant look on his face. He gently raised the red Roman spear in his hand, emitting an extremely dangerous aura.

Where the sharp edge was pointed, the hairs on both sides stood on end, and they almost smelled the ominous meaning at the same time, which meant that the person coming could pose a fatal threat to everyone present.

That is the smell of killing, war and death, the power that transcends all mortal beings.
...Unlike the several ancient gods whose glory was covered by the dust of time and whose status was crumbling, that was the complete, real, and living power of the true God!

The key to victory or defeat lies in stepping onto the battlefield at this moment!

(End of this chapter)