Above Destiny

Chapter 523 Where to go?

"What?"

Yu Shu raised his head dully, staring at that cheerful face, unable to believe it: "I...I...but I..."

"You did nothing wrong. You fought till the very end and gave it your all. You didn't let anyone down."

Ji Jue patted his shoulder and laughed: "It is because you gritted your teeth and persevered to the end that you got such a perfect result, right?
Our plan has been successful.”

Yu Shu was stunned and speechless, but he heard a voice beside him, like an order: "Stand up, Yu Shu - as a rebel, do you have to kneel and watch the end?"

Before I could react, my body had already propped itself up involuntarily.

Stiff, looking up.

Looking towards the impending destruction.

Difficult to breathe.

Ji Jue stepped forward and stared at the sky covered with light, where cracks were spreading.

The huge camp was like a bubble in the palm of your hand, being grasped tightly by every hand, cruelly shrinking and crushed bit by bit.

One after another, glorious and huge figures appeared from the sky, looking down coldly.

Staring at Ji Jue's face.

So Ji Jue smiled and waved.

"Hello you all."

"Insanity!"

The Guardian Saint was furious, his eyes flashing with thunder. He raised the huge iron hammer in his hand and smashed it down, like a falling celestial body, causing a huge wave.

boom!
Countless cracks were spreading, the camp was collapsing, and quickly disappearing from the edge.

But Ji Jue still looked at them, with a mocking smile across the last barrier that was like a bubble.

"Something's wrong..."

In the Heavenly City, the Pope, who was overlooking all this, couldn't help but clench his fists.

I felt a tension and uneasiness I had never felt before.

Not right.

Something is not right...

The image in the projection was enlarged again and again, until the smiling face looking up at the earth was almost within reach, and every change could be distinguished.

Mockery, contempt and indifference, but not confusion and fear.

It was as if it had been anticipated...prepared for.

I have been looking forward to this moment for a long time!

Is there a mole in the camp?

Of course Ji Jue knew, he knew it very well!

Whether the person who entered the camp was a spy or not was clear from the first day they entered the camp.

Otherwise, some people don't give themselves any faith at all, and every time they see themselves, they are filled with hatred and fear. Can't they feel it?

In fact, it's not just that one traitor, he knows all the people with ulterior motives clearly. All activities of every traitor in the camp are under Ji Jue's surveillance.

Unfortunately, there are too few insiders.

It wasn’t even enough to conduct a round of live experiments, so Ji Jue could only release one to see the specific effects.

Therefore, it is reasonable to be exposed.

No, it should be said that what we want is exposure.

If there wasn't such a cruel poison as bait, how could Ji Jue have made Tiancheng come out in full force at this critical moment of the Holy Advent Festival?

To a certain extent, the plan to destroy the camp was formulated by Ji Jue alone!

Up to now, a mere camp could no longer meet Ji Jue's needs and goals. Under the search of the cult and the interference of Tiancheng, he could not do anything at all.

Hiding in such a tiny gap like a mouse, hiding here and there, you will never achieve anything.

It would be better to recycle the waste and make use of its last remaining heat.

"Come to think of it, you may not know——"

Amidst the earth-shattering roar, Ji Jue's voice rang out from the constantly crumbling and collapsing camp: "In fact, the 'spiritual fungus' I made actually has two kinds.

To be more precise, there should be two completely different effects...

The first type, as you can see, targets believers and civilians, and focuses on maximizing reproduction and expansion and maximizing infection efficiency. For ordinary people who do not have any spiritual protection, it is simply a terminal illness.

But actually, it won't be a problem if you just leave it alone.

Because from the very beginning, restrictions have been set.

Well, except for the experimental body given to you that was over-injected with the original strain and will become alienated in the third stage, after expanding to a certain scale, the fully developed bacterial colony will stop and enter the [latent period].

In other words, by then, all carriers will become asymptomatic, without even the slightest abnormality."

Ji Jue paused for a moment, and amid the earth-shaking roar, his smile became even happier: "So, guess what, everyone - when am I going to release the spiritual virus into your paradise of God?

Advent?
Now?

Or……"

Long before you realized all this?!

At that moment, the Pope froze in place, feeling cold all over.

He raised his hand and searched frantically, and finally found the report submitted by the Tianmu Office, as well as the marked map. All the exits of the rabbit holes almost covered all four dioceses in the southeast, northwest, and northeast...

The time was a week ago!
The poisoning had already started long before this!

Just as they were leisurely setting traps, waiting for the heretics to fall into their trap and be captured in one fell swoop, the virus had already spread silently, covering the entire area, spreading in the kingdom of God with breathing, touch, and even the flow of materials, until it covered everything.

At this moment, countless carriers are living ignorantly in the Kingdom of God, operating under the orders of the cult, and finally, spreading the virus they carry to every place.

They have already been shrouded by the virus!

Can……

"Then you can guess again."

At that moment, he suddenly heard Ji Jue's voice, so clearly.

Because all other sounds suddenly disappeared.

"What is the real trigger that causes the spiritual essence strain to end its incubation period, enter the mature stage, and show its complete appearance?"

What is...?
The Pope's consciousness paused for a moment.

I felt my throat itchy and coughed instinctively, but found that I couldn't stop at all.

A gentle cough quickly turned into a heart-wrenching roar. With every cough, green blood quickly gushed out of the mouth and nose. Countless tiny tissues like worm eggs fell into the blood. The eggs hatched and extended, and tiny spiritual worms began to wriggle freely in the blood.

Not only him, but also within the Sky City, there were violent coughs and roars one after another, one after another, angels vomited violently while walking, fell to their knees on the ground, convulsed, or wailed, and spiritual worms slowly extended out of their mouths and noses...

Not only the Heavenly City, but also the vast paradise of God, and all the angels in the entire Yellow Millet Dream, lost control at this moment.

The final shackles have been removed by Ji Jue.

There is no more protection from the divine power, because the divine power has been completely devoured by the spiritual strains. It should be said that the moment the divine power came into contact, all the latent strains began to change drastically and awaken!

When tiny bacteria like insect eggs sprouted in the internal organs, brain, flesh and bones, the self and consciousness were already wriggling and spreading out from the soul...

Blood fell like rain.

The angels, like flies, fell down in large numbers.

At this moment, outside the silent camp, wailing sounds covered the sky. The countless angels that once covered the sky were now falling from the sky one after another.

Dark green blood kept gushing out of its mouth and nose, like insects falling from the sky with a rainstorm, turning into meat paste.

The angels that had not yet been completely infected panicked and tried to increase their altitude, but they saw the hatched insects falling on them one by one, drilling into their flesh and blood, reaching deep inside...

Quickly, he fell to the ground with a hoarse scream.

It was as if... it fell into the palm that Ji Jue stretched out.

The moment his five fingers clenched, faint rays of light rose from the wreckage and gathered towards Ji Jue.

In an instant, the power of tens of thousands of angels was completely devoured by the bacterial strain, and the transformed essence of their own nature gathered in Ji Jue's hands again. Iron light appeared in the turbulent flow.

In the end, it formed a strange silver crown.

Wore it on Ji Jue’s head.

The ferocious and crazy spiritual strains turned into countless phantom lights, shrouding him on both sides, as if the hideous mist was slowly condensing into a solid, dyeing his clothes bone white.

"How's it feeling, guys?"

Ji Jue asked curiously: "This gift from the enemy of God and the devil——"

No one responded, so I assumed it was a positive review.

At this moment, in his hands, countless strains of light gathered and shimmered continuously, so docile. It was hard to imagine the terrifying power under that gorgeous appearance. After learning from Ye Xian's spiritual essence refining, referring to some of Chunjun's techniques, and investing in some of the techniques of evil refining, he finally combined it with Qi Tan Alchemy, and created these countless tiny spiritualities... Then, he used fluid alchemy to continuously purify and transform. In just a few days, hundreds of cycles have been iterated in the accelerated chicken feet house.

Finally, from this pipe dream, the worm was recreated!
At this point, calling it a worm may not be appropriate enough.

Even if the basic part adopts some structures, it has never been Ji Jue's style to copy and paste. Adapting to local conditions is the best embodiment of craftsmanship. After fully mastering and understanding the nature of worms, he has completed a thorough innovation!
It no longer erodes the world and transforms everything. Having lost the immortality and grandeur of the Underworld, it instead disperses into countless things, merging everything and transforming all souls into a hotbed for its own incubation and expansion.

After the worm had undergone pupation, it reached the final stage of complete metamorphosis.

Adult worm.

Or, you could call it...

——【Lord of the Flies】!
To some extent, Ji Jue should thank Wen Sheng.

If it wasn't for the Holy Spirit, if it wasn't for this pipe dream, how could he dare to so easily attempt a research that would be enough to be destroyed by all parties in this world and leave him dead without a burial place?
This seemingly false dream is a real paradise for craftsmen!

A piece of experimental field that would not be destroyed no matter how roughly it was treated, test subjects that would not die no matter how cruelly they were ravaged, and even countless enemies that would be unforgivable no matter how viciously they were attacked...

This is truly heaven!

At this moment, when Ji Jue spread his hands again, endless dark and phantom light rose from the paradise, gathered towards him, and fell into his hands continuously.

Swallow them all!

The crown of the Lord of the Flies glowed brightly, and the devil's wild laughter resounded through the heavens and the earth.

An angry roar sounded from the sky.

The hammer fell again——

The Guardian Saint rallied himself, covered in blazing flames, and actually burned himself to ashes in an instant before reorganizing himself.

The violent flames spread and fell on the angels, destroying and reconstructing them, killing and resurrecting them, getting rid of the entanglement of the germs in such a cruel way.

The sky shattered.

The prism shattered, and a terrible gap appeared under the blow of the giant hammer. A large number of angels with unquenchable flames poured into the camp like a torrent.

But Ji Jue had already turned and left.

Disappeared in the middle of the camp.

As the camp collapsed and fell apart violently, buildings fell down, pieces of earth peeled off, and were swallowed up by the darkness of the void. The behemoth hidden in the core finally appeared before everyone's eyes.

That is……

A train?
That’s right, right under the collapsed building, the magnificent facility was slowly starting up, under the roaring whistle, the bloody hot mist surged and spread, outlining a hideous outline in the darkness.

It seemed like a body made of gold, shining brightly. At the very front of the train, in front of the power compartment, hung a lifelike wailing face, shouting and roaring endlessly, wailing, and leaving tears of blood.

"God, save me - save me - I have fallen into hell..."

The instinctive hymns, calls, and shouts made everyone freeze in their tracks.

That face...

"I, Idra!!!"

The Guard Saint was stunned, and finally recognized the saint who had been killed and was his most tacit companion in the past, but he was no longer his friend.

Rather, it is the spirit of creation that is refined after extracting the soul, self, memory and all power!

Seeing the former saint reduced to such a tragic state, countless angels who had been singing hymns stood there in disbelief.

It’s not that, it’s not that... the saint has returned to God’s side.

Why does it appear here? !

Why did it become like this?!
"That's fake!"

The Guardian Saint gritted his teeth tightly, squeezed out a voice from between his teeth, and almost cried blood: "You abominable heretic, how dare you blaspheme the Holy Spirit? Don't hold back, burn all the blasphemy!"

Amidst the roar, the huge hammer smashed down again.

In mid-air, it expanded, expanded, and expanded, and finally, it was larger than the camp. Endless darkness was like the collapse of the sky, pressing down on it!

boom! boom! boom! boom! ! !
Under the giant hammer, the camp fell apart, but the huge train was completely intact... One after another, red thunder rose up, entwined around the train, supporting the destruction that was imminent.

That is the power of divine punishment bestowed upon Idra!!!
Just when the guarding saint was about to burst into tears, the whistle sounded again, and the stagnant golden train slowly moved forward in the void.

The speed is getting faster and faster.

A strange bright light burst out from the front of the car, and then sprayed out from the mouth and nose of Idra's face, shooting forward!
In the end, it pierced through the gap in the dream and broke out!

There is no way to stop it...

If the rabbit hole was dug silently while no one was paying attention, then, at this moment, this train was an out-and-out tunnel boring machine!
Consuming the divine power plundered by Ji Jue, he rushed forward.

Just like that, he walked away in front of all of them?!
No matter how fiercely the guards attacked, they could not break through the layer of thunder defense. Once the train started, the body of the train would be equivalent to the wall of dreams, sheltering them inside. Moreover, there was also the interference of Idra's thunder of divine punishment. How could they break through it in such a hurry?

Compared with it, the Crown of the Lord of the Flies is just a by-product of the bait plan. All the savings of the camp have been exhausted. In recent days, Ji Jue and Lao Deng have worked together and, based on the theory of the rabbit hole, have barely replicated the three-point effect of the Doomsday Train in this dream.

It is enough to go anywhere!

"Chase! Chase me!"

The Guard Saint roared, "I don't believe that these guys will never stop. I want to see how far they can escape!"

The Rabbit Hole can come and go without a trace because of its secrecy, but the terrifying momentum of this car piercing through dreams is difficult to conceal. Once it stops, it will be trapped. But if it keeps moving, how long can it hold out under the siege of the cult?

Moreover, if they dug too many holes, if they made a mistake or even a delay, they would be crushed by the partial collapse of the Yellow Millet Dream and buried alive in the holes they had dug.

It’s just drinking poison to quench thirst!
The mighty sound of bells rang out again throughout the Heavenly City. Under the power of the Pope, all the viruses were completely eliminated and burned. There was no time to take care of anything else. All the legions came out in full force, and all the combat forces that could be commanded were deployed!

To drown the hateful enemy of God in the dream in one fell swoop!
"Release the power of God, guard, and burn the heretics to death, at any cost!"

"As ordered!"

The huge mountain-like guards turned into meteors and sped away!

And in the violently shaking carriage, Yu Shu finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground, sweating profusely. He turned around and saw all the members of the camp.

I had already boarded the car and was waiting for him to come back so I could set off immediately.

Unfortunately...he was the only one who came back.

"Don't worry about the loss, Ashu. What we lose today, we will get back a thousand times in the future."

Ji Jue walked out of the power cabin and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry about the sacrifice. If anything, it saved us a lot of trouble..."

Yu Shu looked up dully, only to see Ji Jue's smile, so indifferent:

"After all, isn't it good to arrive at the destination early?"

boom!
At that moment, the train accelerated, reached its limit, accelerated again, and accelerated again!
In the power compartment, Bao Dacai was swinging his shovel so hard that sparks were almost coming out. He was cursing at Ji Jue, the bastard, for slacking off and continuously filling the furnace with precious fuel.

Thus, the train roared and howled, cutting through this dream like a rush of light.

And amidst the roars, smiles identical to Ji Jue's appeared on all the faces in the train carriages.

His eyes were fanatical, chasing the figure walking towards him step by step.

Cheers and shouts.

But when Ji Jue raised his eyes and looked over, everything changed again, and you could hear a pin drop.

Hold your breath.

"After waiting for so long, I finally arrived at this moment and this place. This situation is really not easy."

Ji Jue reached out his hand, caressing the interior of the train, looking around, staring at the hungry and thirsty faces, and told them: "Just as you wish, now we will obey the fate bestowed by this rebellion and embark on the long road to hell!"

"So, are you ready, everyone?"

The god enemy wearing the silver crown laughed happily and spread his hands: "Today, you will step onto the battlefield you have always dreamed of. You will truly be the enemy of the gods."

"Everyone, there is no need to fear displacement anymore, because we will return to our true homeland."

"Everyone, don't worry about the wrath and punishment of the gods anymore. From now on, we will be the kings of hell!"

Then, uncontrollable fanatical shouts and roars of hatred sounded like thunder.

The rebels who followed the devil cheered, their eyes burning red. Without any hesitation, they raised their heads and drank the blood wine in the golden cup in front of them.

Embrace, the final fall!

In the violent turbulence, the golden train had burned to a red hot state, completing the final energy storage.

Endless scarlet thunder pierced through the void, and gradually, it outlined a strange door, but it couldn't even wait for it to open, and it violently rushed forward.

Broke the last obstacle.

Breaking into the area behind the door...

"not good--

In the Celestial City, the Pope felt as if struck by lightning, his eyes were bloodshot.

At this moment, he finally saw clearly the final destination of this train, the true purpose of this group of heretics, the core of the devil's plan and what they really wanted to seize!
That is, that is...

“——【Border Prison】!!!”

(End of this chapter)