Above Destiny

Chapter 517: Heaven Comes
Generally speaking, an unarmed person, when facing a ghost creature that is hundreds of meters long, has six wings and four heads, will always temporarily avoid its attack, wander around and delay, looking for its weaknesses and a good opportunity to kill the enemy with one blow.

However, there are always exceptions.

Just like Ji Jue, as soon as he opened his eyes, his mechanism was fully activated.

It’s just like Wen Wen…all over her body, only numbers are left!

Who cares about you!
Take my punch first.

It was as if he was punching an oncoming truck without knowing his own limitations. In the tit-for-tat attack with the power of the saint, Idra felt like a fully loaded truck, rumbling forward, and then, crashing head-on into a mountain!
Everything in front of his eyes went dark, his scales shattered, and a huge crack appeared in his head.

sunken.

incredible.

What the hell is this?! What on earth is going on? What is this for? Are we still in the Kingdom of God?!
How could such a bizarre thing happen!
Where does this terrifying power come from?

Even after hearing the tragic stories of many angels who were defeated by this heresy, it is still hard to believe: Is there anything in this world that can compete with God's grace?
No, not to compete...

——Yes, [Negative]!
At the moment of sudden realization, Idra couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body!
Divine grace, protection, holy power... it doesn't matter what you call it. All the power bestowed by the Holy Spirit, the moment it touches the opponent, will be completely washed away and defeated like a fortress made of sand!
Back to square one.

Bao Dacai once came here for this special purpose. He lurked in the resistance camp, fished in the water, and observed secretly, but he found that the existence of the other party was completely different from what he had imagined!

Rather than being a part of the dream, it would be more accurate to say that he was an alien who was stuffed into this fantasy dream.

Perhaps this could also be considered a kind of awakening - if Ji Jue was using his own consciousness to corrode Huang Liang, then she would be using her own consciousness to reject Huang Liang.

Use your own dreams to isolate yourself from illusions!

If this dream is the sea, then she is the meteorite that fell into the sea. No matter how turbulent the undercurrent is or how surging the tide is, it is difficult to erode and shake her existence, and she is absolutely incompatible with this sea!
Just as Ji Jue, with ashes in his brain, would instinctively want to transform everything, this stubbornness and obstinacy that will not diminish or waver no matter how everything changes may be the manifestation of the essence of the ruins.

The outward effect is an almost unbelievable immunity to magic.

All the blessings are difficult to work on her, and all the mechanisms are useless in front of her.

Simply and brutally pull all opponents to the same blank state as yourself, and then crush them directly with exaggerated and explosive numbers!
Because she refused to be infiltrated by dreams, she was not afraid of any opponent. At the same time, because she refused to interact and communicate with dreams, she had no way to influence this world.

Even though he could weaken his opponent indefinitely, he was still unable to deliver an effective kill.

Even if the enemy is completely smashed into pieces and crushed into slag, he will be resurrected in Tiancheng in the blink of an eye. At best, only a little spiritual essence will be consumed.

If she had the means to directly dissolve the opponent's consciousness and soul like Ji Jue, she would probably be able to kill through this ridiculous dream of God alone!

But it's not too late.

"I guess Ji Jue will take some time. Let me play with you first."

Wen Wen rubbed her wrist, ignoring the cracks on the back of her hand. Suddenly, she smiled heartily: "As a dignified saint, you can't be easily crushed like those scraps outside, right?"

boom!
In the sudden storm, Wen Wen rushed forward, broke through the smoke and dust, and was close again. Then, she swung her fist again and hit Idra's hastily raised wings. In an instant, the wings fell apart.

In this short moment, the giant snake-like tail swept across and collided with Wen Wen, finally repelling the opponent. But in the earth-shaking roar, its tail was also exposed and almost completely broken.

No, I can't confront her head-on.

Idra felt the hardness of his opponent while twitching in pain, and his hair stood on end. But before he could catch his breath, the figure that had flown backwards was already rushing towards him again!

Fast, too fast!
In a hurry, the flesh and bones at the broken wing suddenly entangled and turned into a strange arm, which collided head-on and broke with a roar.

He barely managed to survive the attack, then used his broken arm to stab into his own throat.

The dazzling light was bred in the darkness and was pulled out inch by inch, condensing into layers of substantial red lightning that entangled and formed a strange giant sword.

Countless dark clouds gathered out of nowhere above the sky, and amidst the roars, a loud noise that echoed throughout the Central City suddenly broke out.

The thunder sword chops down!

This time, facing Idra's all-out attack, Wen Wen finally dodged. Wherever the sword passed, everything was instantly burned to ashes, the earth cracked, and flames gushed out.

The magnificent and solemn Cathedral of Sacrifice was instantly reduced to a demonic hell, so hideous.

"really--"

Idra laughed loudly: "No matter how bizarre the heretics' methods are, they are limited. Although I don't know how you erased the Holy Blessing, at the same time, there is a limit to what you can erase!"

As long as the number is enough, it will eventually be able to cover up this annihilation and severely damage the evil spirits!

"Tsk!"

Wen Wen's expression was cold, and she asked without even turning her head: "Ji Jue, are you still not well?"

"How long has it been?"

Under the fearless siege of the saint's guardian angels, Ji Jue's voice came from afar, intermittently: "Wait a minute, they've already gone out, cough cough, they've already started, they'll be done soon, Sister Wen, hold on a little longer!"

"You better be!"

Wen Wen's blood pressure could no longer be controlled, her expression twitched, and she was about to urge again, but the Thunder Sword had already chopped down again with wild laughter!
Amidst the continuous loud noises, the Sacrifice Cathedral was reduced to wreckage and ruins at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the entire square and surrounding areas were affected by the running lightning and flames.

Faced with the saints who were occupying the sky and giving it their all, Wen Wen could only dodge in a panic and keep urging them on.

"Not well yet?!"

"Hurry, hurry!"

……

"Didn't you just say it would be quick?"

"Yeah, it's faster now, really faster!"

……

"Ji Jue you better hurry up!"

"If that's what you're saying, then I can only take my time and do a good job..." From the siege of angels, that irritating voice kept coming: "It will be ready soon, just wait a little longer!"

"Tell me the truth, how much is it?" Wen Wen was furious.

"Ah, this... 8 percent... ahem, 6 percent... 30 percent?"

Wen Wen's vision started to go dark.

I finally understand what it means that if the craftsmen are reliable, even sows can climb trees!
Wait, this bastard is still collecting data, right? Now? Even selling teammates?! Where do you get all those good reviews?
No matter——

Wen Wen clenched her fists.

But the momentary distraction had been completely blocked by the rift on the ground and the gushing fire of the edge of hell. Above the sky, Idra grinned and laughed wildly, and slashed down with all his strength with the sword of thunder that filled the sky!
boom! ! !
The entire Central City shook suddenly, and a gust of wind swept through.

The Sacrifice Cathedral turned into a depression in an instant, and everything in sight turned into ruins.

But rather...

The sword blade suddenly stopped!

Just before the raised hand.

—Blocked?!
Idra's eyes widened, he felt a black flash in front of his eyes and a chill all over his body. His all-out attack, which should have vaporized the entire heretic and burned it to ashes, was blocked so easily by the Sword of Heavenly Punishment!

"You, why are you... not right, I clearly..."

Under the fierce light of thunder, a crack deep enough to see the bone appeared on Wen Wen's palm, and she was holding the sword blade tightly.

At best, it's just a cut, nothing more.

She asked in confusion: "When did I ever say that I have limits?"

boom!
The moment the five fingers contracted, cracks suddenly appeared on the Thunder Sword that spread and expanded rapidly!
The reason why I dodged for so long was because...

When I was a child, I was really afraid of pain!
No, it's not just that...

"That won't do, Xiaowen. Girls should be elegant and not get covered in mud all the time."

In the memory, a voice so gentle that it made me sick advised me in my ear, full of expectation: "Be a good child, okay?"

"it is good!"

The little girl at that time was full of laughter, nodded without hesitation, and kept it in her heart.

Fuck you stinky shit!
Wen Wen gritted her teeth.

When he finally realized the remaining constraints in his subconscious, he could no longer hold back and flew into a rage!
"—— Die!" The punch was filled with resentment, hatred and rage, but it exerted more than 200% of its strength, ruthlessly crushing the remaining sword of thunder and fire head-on. Then, it broke the bastard's arm, soared into the sky again, and knocked it into the ruins.

Then, it fell like a meteorite.

trample!

"You were very proud just now, weren't you?"

The bloodstained face looked down expressionlessly, and the bloody fist clenched tightly, gesturing towards the three and a half remaining faces: "Which mouth laughed the loudest just now?"

Idra opened his mouth and roared, and the gravity wave erupted again.

But this time, it was nipped in the bud.

He trampled on the giant snake's neck in an instant, and the huge force almost broke its body in an instant. Then, he punched it mercilessly!
Then, another punch! And another punch!
He vented his anger wantonly and ravaged others without mercy.

The earth-shaking roars continued, and the once solemn and dignified saint was reduced to a broken bag-like wreckage in an instant. Even if he was reborn quickly, he could not recover, and the pain would extend endlessly.

Amid the earth's shaking and loud noises, blood gushed out and bones flew everywhere.

The shattered saint laughed instead, hoarsely mocking.

"Such a tiny force, haha, no matter how powerful the heretic is, how can it shake the majesty of God? It's nothing but futile!"

The two faces that were pieced together grinned: "Oh, yes, I remember... Holy Spirit, haha, the Holy Spirit once said..."

The remaining eye was bloodshot as it stared at the opponent who didn't know his own strength, and relayed his evaluation:

"It's nothing but discarded waste. It doesn't matter if you leave it alone. It's a futile struggle. It has nothing to do with the overall situation. Hey, hahahaha, hahahaha——"

boom! ! !
The broken skull was deeply embedded in the scorched earth.

Wen Wen's eyes were bloodshot, and she slowly retracted her fist, as if she had finally given up on the futile violence.

But at that moment, in the dead silence that enveloped the entire world, a crisp sound seemed to be heard, so clear.

Ding--

Right under Ji Jue's feet, amidst the wreckage and blood of hundreds of angels, the reconstructed iron light slowly rose up.

After killing all the saints' guards, all materials were extracted and the fused weapon was revealed. There was no more brilliance and splendor, and endless scarlet gathered and overlapped, and in the end, it turned into the purest black.

"It's done."

Ji Jue flicked the sharp blade and threw it out.

The spear that broke through the air fell into Wen Wen's hand, and it shook violently as if it had awakened.

The darkness was like copper rust, peeling off quickly, and what emerged from beneath the blood was a dazzling crystal light, as if it was carved from crystal. The seemingly fragile tip of the gun seemed to be shattered at the touch, but just a wave of it cut through the dream, leaving cracks and scars in the air that would not be restored for a long time.

As long as you hold it in your hands, you will understand that it is indeed an excellent work that lives up to any expectation!

"Just right, Ji Jue."

She sighed and clenched her hands.

When the gun was pointed at the saint's face, Idra's distorted expression finally froze, and he twitched and spasmed involuntarily, as if he felt the imminent destruction.

And at this moment, the corners of Wen Wen's mouth finally curled up.

It's like, a smile.

"Maybe it's true that my struggle is in vain, and it's okay to call me trash, but it doesn't change anything... I was never the one who was abandoned."

She looked down at her opponent with disdain and told him word by word:
"——It was me who threw away these garbage!"

Bang!
The furious roar came to an abrupt end.

Endless fierce light emerged from the wound and was completely swallowed up by the gun in Wen Wen's hand.

The moment the upside-down spear tip stabbed down, Idra's huge body suddenly stiffened, and then, like a balloon, it quickly expanded and exploded!
The foul-smelling blood gushed out like a waterfall, meandering freely along the cracks and flowing in all directions.

Just like rolling waves.

In the Eastern Diocese, no, in the world beneath the Heavenly City, almost everyone heard the roar of despair and anger.

In the dead silence, in the long dead silence, the dazed believers raised their heads and stared blankly at the ruins of the Sacrifice Cathedral.

Then, I saw...

That rotten body that had completely lost all life and breath, the fragmented pale bones, were the last remains left by Saint Idra!
Even...the death of the saint!
The sound of collapse came from the sky, the earth, and even from all directions. At this moment, a gap and a crack seemed to suddenly appear in the hearts of all the members of the dream.

It even seemed as if the whole world was missing a part.

"I see……"

Ji Jue lowered his head and looked at the corpses under his feet. He suddenly realized, "Seven saints, one seventh?"

The seven saints at the top of the sect are probably the seven crucial pillars, the backbone and humerus that support this endless dream.

The Holy Spirit bestowed power upon them and at the same time, turned their existence into the fulcrum of this world!

No, the dream was originally born from the remains of the yellow millet, and it does not need any support at all. On the contrary... The seven saints are simply the tools and chains used by the Holy Spirit to bind and control this fantasy dream!
At this moment, along with Idra's death, the endless dark clouds in the sky were rapidly dissipating, and then, traces like cracks appeared.

Behind the crack, layers of strange phantom light fell, like a mirage, revealing a magnificent city above the clouds. Tall and majestic buildings seemed to stretch to the end of the sky, and angels could be seen taking off and landing like flying birds...

Witnessing this scene, wailing sounds suddenly rang out across the earth, one after another.

After experiencing so many shocks one after another, the ravaged believers could not help but cry and wail when they saw the scene of the Heavenly City.

Forgetting everything that had happened before, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed devoutly.

Once again, I started praying.

Pray for salvation, pray for peace, and pray that a happy life can return again.

Some people regarded what had just happened as a test from the gods, and after going through all the hardships, they were moved to tears. Some people regarded it as a sign of the coming of the day of revelation, and prayed frantically, wanting to prove their piety and go to heaven...

But some people seemed to have guessed something and their faces turned pale quickly.

The moment he reacted, he turned around and ran!

Unfortunately, it's too late.

At the highest point in the Celestial City, the Pope lowered his eyes and looked down at the world below...

"This place has been infected by evil and has fallen into heresy. There is no need for redemption anymore."

In his hand, the seal was slowly raised and fell coldly, determining the final outcome for all the survivors.

The gifts of the Holy Spirit must not be defective, his omnipotence must not be defiled, and heresy must not be allowed to put on the cloak of sacrifice and bring disaster to the Church.

Clean out all witnesses, cut off all infiltration of heresy, and clean up all possible pollution!

"Therefore, excommunication is issued!"

The mighty bells rang, the sacred hymns resounded through heaven and earth, and the projection of the Heavenly City became clearer and clearer.

Everything in the world becomes as bright as gold, dazzling and brilliant.

"Heaven, it must be the Kingdom of Heaven coming!"

Amid the prayers and ecstatic shouts of countless believers, rays of divine light shone down from the dome, covering the area surrounding the Cathedral of Sacrifice and all the believers!
Suddenly, everything was silent.

Only a number of bodies were left standing stiffly in place, maintaining postures of ecstasy or tears, as if they had turned into statues. When the wind blew from afar, they turned into sulfur and salt and disintegrated without a trace.

And under the illumination of the beam of light, the earth seemed to become translucent, revealing the endless sea of ​​fire hidden beneath the earth, and even souls screaming in despair and falling into the sea of ​​fire.

From now on, you will be thrown into the border prison and burned forever!

Under the shining of the holy light, the dirty world seems to have regained its purity and beauty once again.

Amid the falling sulfur and salt powder, it seemed as if the previous prayers were still continuing, falling into the dust and blood, echoing endlessly.

In the ruins, the broken bones of the saint were bathed in the final light, but there was no sound anymore.

Only the pitch-black eye sockets seemed to be still looking towards the direction of the Heavenly City.

(End of this chapter)