Don’t raise unruly people in extreme cold weather

Chapter 869

Rahmat's incarnation twisted and swelled in rage, and blazing divine fire burst out from His body like a volcanic eruption, illuminating the entire temple like daylight.

His body grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The crackling sound of his bones stretching was like thunder, and his muscle fibers flowed and reorganized like lava.

In a flash, a ten-meter-tall statue of the sun god stood in front of everyone. His head almost pierced through the ruined dome of the temple. The golden divine fire formed a flowing armor on His body. Every bulging muscle was like refined gold being forged, emitting a terrifying heat wave that was enough to melt fossils.

Befa, who was standing beside Perfect, took a step forward silently. The originally plain maid outfit changed like mercury, and in an instant it was replaced by a set of hideous steam armor.

The surface of the dark silver armor was covered with lines that emitted energy fluctuations, and wisps of white mist spewed out from the joints.

With a crisp sound of mechanical bite, a two-meter-long two-handed sword slid into her hand from the weapon rack on her back. This was a divine weapon specially made for killing gods. The sword body was forged from the flesh and bones of gods using ancient alchemy, and the blade was extremely sharp.

After being successfully forged, the sword has never been unsheathed because Befa has never encountered an enemy powerful enough to use it.

The moment this giant sword was unsheathed, it also meant that Befa had deployed all of his fighting power this time. It was as if Perfectocte's most proud work had finally shown its most powerful side.

The path of the sword left a faint black crack in the air, as if even space itself was afraid of the sharpness of this weapon.

Even Rahmat, who was a god, couldn't help but shrink his pupils that were burning with divine fire.

Befa's heavy metal boots rolled over the ground, and the specially made steel soles left spider-web-like cracks on the ancient stone slabs.

Faced with the god's rage, she simply raised the giant sword slowly in a standard starting position. The humming sound of the steam piston compressing and accumulating power at the joints was like thunder before a storm.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at the throat of the god. This simple action contained a deep-rooted murderous intent. At this moment, Befa had transformed into the purest weapon for killing gods.

The battle broke out in an instant.

Rahmat swung his giant burning palm and slapped it down, and the blazing divine fire drew a dazzling trajectory in the air.

However, Befa dodged sideways with amazing agility, and the sword drew a cold arc in the air.

The giant palm missed, and a boiling magma pit was melted in the ground. The splashing lava splashed on the Befa armor, creating bursts of green smoke.

Seizing the fleeting opportunity, Befa held the sword with both hands and chopped it hard at the god's wrist joint at a perfect angle.

The specially made sword collided with the divine bone, producing dazzling sparks. Amidst the deafening metallic roar, Rahmat let out a painful roar.

The god's other giant fist came smashing down with a burning wind, but Befa did not dodge, but blocked it with both hands holding the sword.

The shock wave caused by the collision between the sword and the divine fist swept across the entire temple. Befa's metal boots plowed two deep grooves in the ground, but the sword did not move at all.

Befa's engines ran at full power, steam gushing out of his joints.

She took advantage of the momentum to leap up, slashed her sword with both hands, drew a perfect half moon in the air, and struck Rahmat hard on the temple.

The god stumbled back, knocking down several thousand-year-old stone pillars.

Befa did not give him a chance to breathe. She rushed towards the god like an arrow from a bow, her sword turning into a silver lightning, and each slash accurately hit the core of Rahmat's chest.

The continuous heavy slashes made the blade begin to turn red, but Befa's movements did not slow down at all, and each sword was more fierce and accurate than the previous one.

Rahmat tried to burn this stubborn enemy with divine fire, but found that the special energy flowing on the surface of the sword isolated the high temperature.

The god began to panic and his movements became clumsy.

Befa seized the opportunity, slid behind the god, and slashed with his sword with great force, severing Rahmat's legs at the knees. The huge god fell to the ground with a bang.

The final finishing move was simple but deadly. Befa held the sword with both hands, with the tip of the sword pointing downward, and stabbed Rahmat's neck with all his strength.

The sword blade pierced through the divine bone, completely separating the head from the body.

The golden divine blood gushed out like magma, and the deadly heat melted the surrounding ground.

But Befa just calmly drew out the sword, and the divine blood on the sword evaporated and dissipated in the high temperature.

The energy barrier on the surface of the steam armor completely isolates the high temperature, and only the sharp edge of the sword is still emitting a cold light.

This short but earth-shaking battle dealt a devastating blow to the already crumbling temple.

The meteorite star map inlaid on the dome fell apart under the impact of divine power, and the star track fragments that recorded ancient wisdom fell like raindrops.

The precious murals on the surrounding walls were reduced to dust in the energy storm, and the crystallization of thousands of years of civilization was destroyed.

Faced with the devastated temple, Perfecto had to issue an order to stop the excavation.

Under her command, alchemists worked in collaboration with steam engineers, and several large autonomous robots were mobilized.

These sophisticated mechanical devices set up an anti-gravity field around the divine body, carefully supporting Safra's huge body.

Other important cultural relics were also numbered one by one and placed in special protective containers.

The entire transportation process lasted a whole day until the last artifact was safely transported to the floating city.

When all the work was arranged, Perfecto, exhausted both physically and mentally, returned alone to his private cabin in the floating city.

She fell onto the soft bed and fell into a deep sleep almost the moment she touched the pillow.

However, her consciousness could not get a real rest - the fragments of memory that Safra passed on to her were surging in her spiritual world.

Those ancient images were as vivid as her own memories, constantly reorganizing and piecing together in her dreams.

She "recalled" the world shrouded by white stars in the mythological era, saw the gods' final battle in despair, and witnessed how those once high and mighty gods fell or fell one after another.

These memory fragments gradually became complete like a puzzle, and a horrifying picture of the truth of the world was slowly taking shape in her mind.

In the ancient mythological era, the white star streaked across the sky just like it does now, bringing destruction to the entire world.

The gods of that era tried to fight against the destruction brought by the White Star, but the White Star itself carried some terrible power that corroded the gods, causing them to become twisted and corrupt.

Some gods still remained conscious, and a battle broke out between them and the fallen gods.

But Shirahoshi's power was too terrifying. The power of the Old Gods who had not yet fallen was simply unable to resist it. Not only was the resistance completely defeated, but the surviving Old Gods were also completely corrupted.

Mortals took this opportunity to raise the banner of rebellion against the gods, rebelled against the fallen gods, and ultimately overthrew the rule of the gods.

Eventually, the old gods were taken away from this world by White Star, and could only be remotely controlled through their remaining believers and altars. They spread White Star's corruption to their own believers, causing countless disasters.

Until now, Shirahoshi has come to this world again and set off a new doomsday destruction...

(End of this chapter)