The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 524: Life is Worth It (Finale)

"Reinforcements are coming!"

Zhu Mingyao was extremely excited when the supernatural powers and visions that he was not familiar with appeared. Who else could be leading the charge except his own leader?
"And the elders of the church." Sister Irene wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and excitedly caught sight of a familiar figure.

The sharp-eyed Lai Henry took a quick glance. As the person in charge of external affairs, he immediately identified many strong people from different backgrounds.

"The three monk kings of Siam, the great alchemist of Lucia, the druid leader who lives in seclusion in the southern continent..."

Without the skin, where will the hair be attached? The momentum of the devil's arrival was so shocking that it spread throughout the world in an instant. At this moment, all the strong men who were qualified to take part in the war accepted the guidance of a certain oriental Taoist without hesitation, and rushed to the battlefield with a common hatred of the enemy!

"Tsk, tsk, what a grand welcome. Unfortunately, I have to rest for a while. I will come back to admire your heroic resistance after the intermission."

After taking a nonchalant look, the giant floating beast smiled. As he laughed and talked, the ground began to crack. An inconspicuous building turned into ashes, and the huge underground structure was revealed to everyone. Countless solid defense arrays collapsed like bubbles in an instant.

The next second, a faint light like a speck of dust floated in front of the seven-headed dragon.

The chessboard inlaid with ivory white jade and jadeite shook violently and then shattered. The crystal powder as fine as sand scattered and turned into a huge vortex.

Against the backdrop of the blue sea and sky, an isolated island appears. In the jungle exuding the wild and natural atmosphere, pyramid temples with a strong Central American style flash with divine light.

Without time to mourn for his colleagues who were killed along with the Special Investigation Bureau headquarters, Antonio shouted angrily:

"That is the entrance to Teotihuacan. He wants to escape..."

He didn't need to add anything, as the extraordinary people who had participated in the exploration mission all recognized this different dimension also known as Skull Island, and they all took action to intercept it, but unfortunately they were a step too slow, and could only watch the giant dragon, its two subordinates, and the whirlpool disappear without a trace.

"He is weaker than we thought!"

Several elders of the monastery who had spent their whole lives studying theology shouted in shock and anger, saying that as the saying goes, the person who knows you best is often your enemy. Having studied theology all their lives, they definitely know their old enemies very well.

“Don’t be scared, everyone. The gods left because the world today is no longer suitable for high-ranking gods and demons to exist.

What He left on Earth was just a clone. If He still maintained the status of the Marquis of the Serpent, it would be fine, but now that He has regained the appearance of the [Lord of Hell], it is like a giant elephant trying to get into a rat hole. Every second He walks in the human world, He must quickly consume His essence to offset the restrictions of the world's laws. That's why He urgently needs to seize the remains of the Titans to obtain additional energy supplies.

We are ready and waiting for Him to appear again, then we will join forces with all our strength, and the chances of His expulsion from the world are very high."

"We can't wait, we have to catch up. I know what He wants to do!"

Looking at the slowly dispersing spatial turbulence, Lin Xuansheng's hair and beard flew as he retorted in a deep voice, his handsome face showing a rare look of anxiety.

"The Fallen Morning Star is called the Demon King, but in fact he still belongs to Shinto." He spoke rapidly, revealing the secret sharply.

“Although Shinto has boundless power, it also has an inherent flaw, which is that it needs a country to rely on. Otherwise, it would be like a king who lost his throne and became a wanderer among the people. Bai Longyufu’s strength is only one tenth of what it used to be.

With the fundamental kingdom, He can completely wipe out the remaining spirituality of the Titan Typhon and completely restore the power that the Lord of Hell should have! "

Those present were all experts. They suddenly understood what he was saying before he even finished speaking and looked at each other in horror.

As everyone knows, the heaven, purgatory, and pure land of this world have all been gone with their masters. Even if there are a few places left, they are just like the nine levels of hell, with only residual projections left for the remaining monsters to survive.

Only one place has preserved the complete structure...

That is the earthly palace of the Aztec gods!

The true intention of the opponent's series of operations has now been revealed. The ultimate goal is to lure out the Spear of Longinus, the only trump card that can threaten him, and then seize Teotihuacan.

He planned every step carefully and linked every link closely to the next. With just a little trick he almost destroyed a superpower and played with countless outstanding people in the palm of his hand. He is worthy of being the Lord of Hell worshipped by all demons and the embodiment of the concept of conspiracy and corruption!

"What should we do now?"

"I can't find it. I can't track down His information."

"Coordinates, who can give me a coordinate?"

The hexagram plate was spinning like the wind, the crystal ball was emitting strange light, and the astrolabe was spinning in panic.

There was a chaotic mix of shouting and cursing. Knowing that when the enemy appeared again, he would definitely come back in perfect shape, the strong men standing at the top of the world were now venting helplessly like ordinary people.

The ancient chessboard that served as a space portal was destroyed. The vast void was boundless and without a suitable key, no matter how powerful one's magic was, it would be difficult to open the passage to Skull Island.

The feeling of frustration gradually spread, and at this moment, a small ball of dark golden light bounced up, making a clanging metallic sound.

"Everyone, can this be used as a spatial coordinate?" Staring at the grinning skull rune on the golden disc in his palm, Zhu Mingyao's eyes were filled with emotion, and for a moment he felt that the world was mysterious.

……

……

“Shit, shit, shit! I haven’t seen such a big storm since I died!
...No, I haven't seen it when I was alive--!" The lament was like a bad opera, with ups and downs. Even though he was so panicked that his butt was on fire, he didn't forget to play a few florid tunes at the end.

The terrifying gray and black waves covered the sky and the sun, surging chaotically in violation of gravity. They were everywhere in the sky and on the earth, filling every inch of space, as if to turn the entire universe into a pot of paste.

Continuous giant trees and forests collapsed one after another, and many rare birds and animals fled in panic. The earth's plates squirmed and rolled, cracking into dark scars.

Countless chaotic currents appeared and disappeared, sweeping across the sky. No matter whether it was living plants or animals, or inanimate rocks and soil, as long as they were touched, they would turn into nothingness in an instant, leaving no trace. The sky became a piece of shredded paper, and thick blood-red lightning flashed through the darkness, accompanied by deafening thunder, but not a single drop of rain was seen.

And in this doomsday scene, there was a tattered three-masted sailing ship struggling to move around, looking as panic-stricken as a dog that had lost its home.

Although the moldy planks looked rotten and fragile, no matter how the wild turbulence of destruction whipped them, they only added a few cracks at most.

The skeleton arms clung tightly to the steering wheel in a very ungraceful posture. The mummy in a red headscarf was thrown to pieces by the reaction force and looked dejectedly at the huge shadow looming in the sky.

"Is my voyage over today? Almighty Father in Heaven... the indigenous ancestors... the slimy fish witch in the deep sea... whoever it is, can you let the poor captain taste the sweet aroma of rum again... hm?"

The sudden rise of burning heat interrupted his self-pity. The mummy stuck out its butt comically and moved its pupae left and right. Its black eyes pierced through the hole in the deck and locked onto a crude little box in the cabin that was carved out of a whole piece of stone.

boom!
The crushed rocks shot up into the sky along with the fierce light and shadows, and in the golden "rain of flowers" all over the sky, a large group of people squeezed out.

"Good morning, noon, and evening. Welcome friends to the Black Pearl. Please feel free to visit. I have to leave first because I have something to do..." The bald mandible used difficult techniques to piece together a stiff smile. The mummy turned 180 degrees on the spot with its ankle as the axis and jumped under the ship with smooth movements.

Zhu Mingyao grabbed Captain Jack who was trying to run away, and without bothering to reminisce about the past, he approached him and shouted:
"sail!"

……

……

A magnificent stepped pyramid stood in the center, with seven red dragons coiled on top with their eyes closed, and infinite darkness seeping down from beneath them.

On the surface of the majestic temple, exquisite reliefs depict eagles crying and monkeys howling, grass and trees dancing wildly, wind and rain raging, the sun and moon shining brightly, and the marks of the Aztec gods shining brightly, trying their best to block the erosion of pollution.

Everywhere you look around, you can see red lava flowing, foul-smelling swamps surging, pale wastelands emerging, and many evil and dark terrains appearing out of nowhere, as if they are about to replace the entire world.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, but before he could say anything, he was submerged in the boundless light that suddenly approached him.

Water, fire, wind, thunder, clear and turbid evil, holy light and divine brilliance, the force fields are changing rapidly, the space confinement is collapsing, all the spiritual energies imaginable are gathered into a vast ocean, vowing to cleanse all visible and invisible things in the world!

In the face of such overwhelming power, even the immortal gods and demons would have to retreat... right?

However, the next moment, the giant wings that covered the sky protruded like a reef, and the seemingly unstoppable tide of light was torn apart lightly, and thousands of human figures flew back in embarrassment.

"The spirit is indeed commendable, but the castle on the beach, no matter how magnificent it is, is loose and useless." His eyes were filled with the satisfaction of the dust settling, and the enemy even had time to make a relaxed comment.

As He proudly stood up, the sticky substance that looked like rotten mud suddenly accelerated and covered most of the surface of the pyramid. Many divine emblems fell and dimmed one after another, and only the sun wheel representing the Lord of the God system was still struggling to flicker.

"Is there no other way?"

The futile attack was like a drop in the ocean. Lin Xuansheng sighed in frustration and reached out to grab Zhu Mingyao, ready to send him away:

"Let's go. There are remnants of a magic circle left by our ancestors at the foot of Mount Mao, which can allow souls to travel far into the void. Your Shangqing Huangting Sutra came from there. Perhaps there is a chance for you to escape..."

A certain word flashed through Zhu Mingyao's mind like a bolt of lightning, and he blurted out, "I have a way!"

He shouted resolutely, and his whole body suddenly became empty, and in an instant his soul seemed to be connected to the heaven, earth and everything in it.

A golden palace and a jade platform appeared out of thin air, and a majestic palace took shape. Twenty-four halls were divided into three parts, and five-colored lights intertwined to form a solemn crown and robes, with mountains, rivers, seas, sun, moon and stars on top!
"Since the sand castle is powerless to withstand the waves, I will use fire to melt it into a solid crystal city. Please help me with all your strength!"

"Your realm is not high enough, you will die!" Lin Xuansheng was both happy and sad when he instantly understood his intention.

"Please rest assured, I won't do that."

Zhu Mingyao showed the most determined smile of his life, and the long string of numbers measured in astronomical units in the sea of ​​​​consciousness suddenly shortened.

Having saved millions of lives and fought against a conspiracy to destroy the world until now, how much feedback would one get from fate?
Shangqing Huangting Sutra——Promotion!
Eyes, ears, mouth, nose, heart, liver, spleen, lungs, muscles, tendons, bones… the twenty-four gods of the Three Origins are all present at all times, with strict rules and regulations, each in their place, standing in the mysterious altar, guarded by all spirits.

The sudden surge of power overwhelmed Zhu Mingyao's self-awareness in an instant. Only a trace of clarity persisted. Even so, he could clearly sense that he had reached a certain limit, and one more step forward would mean he would be shattered to pieces.

"Not enough, not enough!"

The force of fate disturbance in the name of cause and effect continued to burn. Under normal circumstances, such recklessness would only cause him to explode alive, but at this moment there was another solution.

Feeling the change in his aura, everyone's faith was boosted and they no longer hesitated.

Lin Xuansheng took the lead and transformed into a precious lotus with bright green light, settling between his eyebrows.

The golden god stood on his horse with his sword drawn, occupying the Jade Palace of the Lungs, and the innate eight trigrams sank into the Dantian...

The holy angel's Dharma image transformed into a blazing sun and merged into the left eye, while the right eye was a thousand arcane lights condensed into a cool and bright moon...

The extraordinary powers from various systems are melted into one through central coordination and tempered into steel.

With the support of a whole world of extraordinary elites to share the pressure, the surging reaction force gradually disappeared.

Yin Spirit, Yang Spirit, Yuan Spirit... As the realm soars, an indescribable feeling fills the heart. The dimensions that Zhu Mingyao sees are constantly sublimating, and he can see through the root of everything with just a casual glance.

A figure whose shape is difficult to describe, and as if it does not exist at all, slowly opened its eyes, and a colorless and shapeless robe spread infinitely, connecting to the vast void.

"Come." The vast and calm thought moved slightly, the void was turbulent, the chaotic storm suddenly cleared, and there was peace within a hundred miles.

"This time, it's finally a bit interesting." The seven-headed dragon laughed with interest. Volcanoes, wastelands, swamps, the Black Sea, and numerous illusions of hell surrounded their master and he rose up.

Then, two forces that shook the world suddenly burst out and collided head-on without any compromise!
Everything lost its color in an instant, and the whole world was like a lonely boat in a storm, caught in a crazy tremor.

The smooth space shattered like a mirror in the blink of an eye. Even the secret palace that was as solid as the one that once hosted the gods’ feasts began to tremble under this earth-shattering power and began to collapse irreversibly.

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly the sky and the earth lit up, and an extremely grand and magnificent spectacle appeared before our eyes.

In the vast universe, billions of stars slowly unfold like a magnificent scroll. Under your feet, a blue planet rotates quietly, overflowing with the vitality of civilization.

The behemoth and the Dharmadhatu have lost their specific forms and given up all their fancy and exaggerated magical powers, and are fighting tightly with only the most essential strength.

Two majestic masses of light and shadow, one bright and one dark, collided and rubbed against each other. The violent energy fluctuations reached thousands of miles away, and the human creations like silver sand floating in the orbit of the planet below were shattered together, exploding into fireworks and falling to the earth.

"Interesting, really so interesting." The thoughts as dark as the abyss of the ocean laughed heartily, like a child who got a new toy.

"To find the best possible outcome in the impossible, that's why I like humans.

Even if I fail in the end, being able to see such a wonderful show means that the hundreds of years of dormancy of this clone will not be in vain, but..."

He smiled with great interest and said:

"...How long can you hold on?
I can sense that you have only relied on some treasure to forcibly elevate yourself. When the source is exhausted, if you don’t want to explode like a balloon, you must actively disperse the excess power and regress to a level that is even far inferior to your original level.”

The dark will's tone suddenly changed, filled with endless temptation:

"I can teach you the knowledge that belongs to the realm of gods, absorb the strong ones in your body, and then dye billions of humans below into demons to perform a ritual, so that your current immortality can be maintained forever!"

That’s true… At the current level of both parties, the truth of all information in the world can be determined at a glance, just like the lines on the palm of your hand. Lies are meaningless.

However, faced with such sincere and generous promises, the young man who had temporarily stepped into eternity responded with silence, and the dark will was surprisingly patient and did not urge him at all.

Time passed like water, the blue planet rotated, and the huge golden-red fireball gradually moved out from the other line.

"Poor little fellow, you have no idea what I'm waiting for!"

Suddenly, accompanied by triumphant laughter, the seven-headed red dragon reappeared. On the tall pyramid under its giant claws, the last ray of divine light began to shake and was about to be completely extinguished in the next second.

Large chunks of the fragmented secret space appeared to gather together and rapidly evolved into a hellish scene.

The promise of the Lord of Hell is indeed true, but beyond that, He continues to infiltrate Teotihuacan and transform it into a new kingdom of hell. He only tells the truth, but can still lay down deceptions, revealing his cunning nature.

At this moment, the young man who had been silent all this time revealed his true identity, and his calm and indifferent eyes slowly lit up.

It was a strange smile.

"I actually know what you're waiting for. Do you know...what I'm waiting for?"

As long as the end of the world is blocked from all living beings in this world, a huge amount of destiny power will be fed back to them every moment, and the consumed causal points have grown to an incredible height.

"I'm waiting for the experience bar to fill up!"

The clear laughter disappeared in an instant, as if the entire universe was roaring and violently running through it, turning time and space into nothingness!
Those who have experienced this Christmas will never forget it for the rest of their lives.

——Just as the sun was rising, a second sun appeared in the sky.

Then the vast galaxy appeared in the sky, illuminating the atmosphere, so gorgeous!

"you win."

Grains of brilliant stardust peeled off from the body and floated in the air. The majestic body of the seven-headed red dragon, which was as majestic as a mountain, gradually became transparent, but its expression was unusually peaceful and tranquil.

"But...is it worth it?"

He blinked his eyes and gave a nasty smile.

“After this battle, your roots have been greatly damaged. After hundreds of years of hard work, when you are only one step away from opening the door to eternity, but find that your life span has come to an end, you will definitely regret your choice today.

The human world...is not worth our lingering presence."

The phantom disappeared quietly, leaving behind the deadly poison condensed from malice, attempting to sow a knot in the heart that is difficult to untie.

But the young man who was targeted by Him just smiled faintly, looking at the blue hometown which was both the same and different from his previous life.

In the otherworldly vision, there is a girl who uses divination to rescue the wounded in the ruins of the city;

There are little witch sisters who protect him and clear out the remaining monsters;
There is a beautiful vampire girl flying through the town, defending a family of women and children against roaming monsters;
There are close friends who carry bone banners and Guandao, gather strength and are ready to sacrifice their lives for justice;

There is also an old man in the elegant and graceful ancient temple on the top of the mountain, holding a staff tightly and looking hopeful.

He smiled gently and said:

"No, you're wrong, for me

...Life is worth it! "

(End of the book)

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