Douluo Qingmei Qian Renxue, the starting soul ring becomes soul vein

Chapter 341: Divine Throne
The God of Punishment finally came to an end.

Lin Feng spent billions of dollars to reflect Austin Griffin's first life in the world of Creation Continent from the long river of time.

For Lin Feng, who has not yet become a god, it is easy to reflect. Although there are several god-level people on the continent of creation in this first life, some of Lin Feng’s own origin is needed to make up for it.

But Lin Feng paid this price voluntarily. This was the necessary respect that Lin Feng believed should be given to the twin sons of the former God of Creation, the guardian god of the universe, who became the God of Punishment after experiencing tragic experiences.

Austin Griffin's figure gradually dissipated into the void. His nine heads turned into points of light, and finally gathered into a nine-colored force, slowly merging into the chaotic power in Lin Feng's hand.

At that moment, a long and distant elegy seemed to sound in the universe, mourning the disappearance of the God of Punishment and expecting a new life.

Lin Feng closed his eyes and concentrated, feeling the remaining power of Austin Griffin. It was a feeling that went beyond the simple superposition of power, giving him a deeper understanding of the nature of the universe.

Opening his eyes again, he waved his sleeves lightly, and a gentle force spread to the surroundings. The void that was originally distorted by the battle gradually returned to calm, and the stars became stable again.

Then, Lin Feng turned around, his gaze traveled through the endless void, penetrated the barrier of time, and fell on the distant continent of creation.

He began to display unprecedented magical powers, extracting tiny bits of memory and soul fragments from the long river of time, and using the power of chaos to reweave a complete world.

In this world, Austin Griffin is no longer the god of punishment, but an ordinary teenager with a warm family, true friends, and a series of ordinary yet heartwarming life experiences.

With the power of destiny, a future without pain, war, but only love and peace was woven for him, allowing him to experience happiness and peace he had never experienced before in this life.

After completing all this, Lin Feng floated quietly in the void, looking at the re-reflected Creation Continent and sighed.

"Hmm? Holy Demon Continent. Is that what it is?"

Lin Feng's figure gradually faded away, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the depths of the universe.

Holy Demon Continent.

Lin Feng appeared at the headquarters of the Temple Alliance.

Because the God of Punishment came to the world early, it seems that the timeline here has also changed.

The humans here have already seized control of the Holy Demon Continent from the control of the primitive races. As the primitive races gradually decline, dozens of human countries have risen on the continent.

These countries ruled over vast tracts of land, making humans the dominant force on the Holy Demon Continent. Each country was committed to the development of industry and agriculture, popularizing knowledge and education, and developing rapidly, creating a prosperous scene.

After a long period of peace, war quietly came. The original dozens of countries continued to merge and merge in the continuous war, and finally formed a pattern of three major powers standing side by side.

These three major powers check and balance each other, and no one dares to easily break this delicate balance. This situation has continued to this day.

After Austin Griffin selected this place as the plane of descent, the remnants of the once destroyed continent of creation, the demons, came here from outside the starry sky, ready to complete their interstellar colonization.

Oh no, end the bitter interstellar wandering.

The sun and the moon shone together, nine stars formed a line, and a huge space-time rift like a chasm in the sky suddenly appeared in the sky above the eastern part of the continent. Then, seventy-two demon pillars fell from the sky, carrying the demonic aura that was raging like a plague.

During the first one hundred days after the arrival of the Demon Pillars, no matter whether it is wild beasts, demon beasts or humans, once they come into contact with the aura emitted by the seventy-two Demon Pillars, they will instantly undergo a drastic change and be transformed into demon creatures, completely obeying the orders of the Demon God hidden behind the Demon Pillars.

Since the arrival of the seventy-two demon pillars, the continent has entered a dark age, and the battle between humans and demons has begun.

The struggle was like a raging fire, unstoppable. The three great nations that had once stood side by side were directly beaten to pieces by the fierce attack of the demons, cities were lost, blood flowed, and countless lives were lost.

Soon, the demons destroyed all human countries, and their army was approaching, threatening to completely destroy humanity at any time.

After the country disappeared, the human race established the Temple Alliance, which was composed of the Knight Temple, Warrior Temple, Assassin Temple, Magic Temple, Priest Temple and Soul Temple, occupying about a quarter of the entire continent.

The six great temples stood majestically at the border, forming a circle around the Temple Alliance's territory. The headquarters of the Temple Alliance was located in the center of the territory.

Unfortunately, even though the alliance was formed in times of crisis, under the brutal invasion of the extraterritorial demons, although the Temple Alliance was united, it still suffered a setback.

At this moment, Yu Linfeng sensed that a mysterious light and shadow carrying the breath of the power of creation quietly descended on the Holy Demon Continent.

The location is very convenient, right at the headquarters of the Temple Alliance.

Temple Alliance Headquarters.

The sky suddenly burst into a brilliant light, like the breaking of dawn, but even more magnificent and brilliant than the sunrise.

A dazzling light, carrying endless majesty and peace, slowly emerged from the void. Behind the light, there seemed to be a sea of ​​stars surging, and the sound of the growth of all things echoing.

"What is that?" someone exclaimed, with shock and confusion in his voice.

The entire headquarters of the Temple Alliance seemed to be shrouded in this sudden light. Everyone involuntarily stopped what they were doing and looked up at the sky with squinted eyes.

The light was too dazzling, as if it was condensed from the purest light between heaven and earth, making it impossible to look directly at it.

"Meteorite! It's a meteorite!"

"No! There's something else in there!"

There was a commotion in the Temple Alliance headquarters.

"Meteorite? No, that's definitely not an ordinary meteorite!" someone shouted loudly, his eyes fixed on the dazzling light descending from the sky.

"boom--"

With a loud bang, the meteorite composed of various metals and gems landed steadily in the center of the square of the Temple Alliance headquarters, splashing circles of dust and energy ripples.

The appearance of the meteorite is extremely magnificent, exuding a powerful aura of light and supreme majesty.

"What...what on earth is this?" an eighth-level paladin asked stutteringly.

As the outer layer of the meteorite disappeared into the air, the true form of the throne of the divine seal of eternity and creation slowly appeared before everyone's eyes.

It was huge, towering like a small mountain, and its body was like a white jade sculpture, emitting a warm white luster. Nine colors of light shone from it, harmonious and sacred.

Behind the throne, circles of light shine one after another, like the trails of stars in the universe. The subtle reliefs on the back of the chair are lifelike. The top is the interweaving of the sun, moon and stars, the middle section is the joy of birds and beasts, and the place connected to the seat is the magnificent scene of nature.

On the armrests of the chairs, there are statues of a sacred dragon and a twelve-winged angel, which seem to be guarding the throne, exuding endless majesty and power. The sacred dragon is baring its fangs and claws, majestic and awe-inspiring; the twelve-winged angel holds up the holy sword, holy and unparalleled.

"What a powerful aura of light! If we can use this power, then what do the demons have to fear?!" A young man shouted excitedly.

An old man was slumped on the ground in a corner not far away. He had an eye patch on his right eye, a hideous scar on his left arm, and his hands were tightly holding a token of honor.

He murmured, "It's too late. Everything is too late. The demons have already broken through the alliance. The army is approaching and will soon reach the headquarters. Even if this thing is really sent by God to save us, it's too late."

The young man was originally full of enthusiasm, and the appearance of the Divine Throne aroused infinite hope, but when he heard the old man's muttering, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He turned his head to look at the old man who was covered in scars and had a look of despair in his eyes, and a spirit of not admitting defeat surged in his heart.

"No, old man, there's still time!" the young man said firmly. Although his voice was young, it was full of unquestionable determination. "We can't just give up like this. The appearance of this thing must have its significance. As long as we can master its power, we will be able to repel the demons and protect our homeland!"

A strong light of faith suddenly burst out from the young man's body, and his eyes flashed with determination and indomitable spirit, as if at this moment, he had become the fire of hope in everyone's heart.

He strode towards the throne of the God of Eternity and Creation, "If you can grant me power, I will swear on my life to protect this continent, repel the demons, and bring peace to mankind!"

Uther is the youngest paladin here. His innate inner spiritual power exceeds 80 points, although it is less than 90, so he is not the Son of Light.

But among this young generation, his talent is undoubtedly the strongest, the moment Uther's hand gently touched the throne of God.

As if sensing Uther's faith, the Throne of the God of Eternity and Creation made an exception and gave him a chance to be tested.

Uther's figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, but after just a few seconds, he reappeared at the original position.

The whole person fell to the ground, his body was broken, blood was gushing out, and his consciousness was on the verge of losing consciousness.

"Uther!"

"Uther!"

In an instant, almost everyone's eyes were focused on Uther, with exclamations and worried voices coming one after another. Several paladins quickly stepped forward and carefully helped him up, their eyes full of concern and confusion.

"How could this happen? He just touched the throne!" a paladin said anxiously, his voice trembling with disbelief.

The old man sitting in the corner had a complicated look in his eyes. He slowly stood up and staggered to his side.

The moment he saw the old man, Uther, whose breath was as weak as a gossamer, showed a bloody smile. He tried hard to squeeze out a sentence: "Old man, I... I'm fine, it's just that the test... is too difficult."

The old man's eyes were moist. He placed the token of merit in Uther's hand and held it tightly.

Uther's pupils gradually blurred, and he whispered the last words, "That is. The Seal of Eternity and Creation. The throne is the seat of God. Memory, magic. Search my soul quickly."

A magician who had been prepared for a long time cast his magic.

The old man smoothed Uther's eyelids. Such a person would eventually lose his soul in exchange for his memory of the throne of eternity and creation.

Uther fell, and was temporarily placed in the Hall of Heroes at the Templar Alliance headquarters with the highest courtesy by several paladins.

Lin Feng appeared beside the coffin, "The hymn of humanity is the hymn of courage. The Paladin of this world is worthy of the title of Paladin."

A ray of chaotic power flowed out from his fingertips and gently surrounded Uther's body. Uther, who was originally dead, was surrounded by Lin Feng's chaotic power, and his body miraculously emitted a faint light. Although the light was faint, it was like a ray of dawn in the darkness, full of vitality and hope.

"Have a good sleep, and when you wake up, the world will be different."

Outside, as if to deal the final blow to the alliance, the demon army finally broke through all the defenses and surged like a tide, heading straight for the headquarters of the Temple Alliance. Shouts and wails intertwined, and the sky was torn to pieces by the light of magic and the dark aura of the demons.

The seventy-two demon gods, led by the first generation Demon King, directly attacked the headquarters of the Human Alliance.

"We are finally here! My demon clan will eventually conquer this continent and make this land our paradise!" The first generation Demon King stood in the center of the Temple Alliance headquarters. His figure was tall and surrounded by a strong dark aura.

"Demon Emperor! You won't succeed!" A firm voice rang out in the headquarters of the Temple Alliance. It came from an elderly but determined-eyed Paladin elder. He stepped forward and stood in front of the demon army. Although his body was shaking due to injuries all over his body, his will was as firm as a rock.

However, the Demon King simply smiled contemptuously, and with a wave of his hand, a powerful magical power surged out, instantly knocking the Paladin Elder away. He fell heavily to the ground, and blood stained his battle robe red.

"How ridiculous! Tiny human race! Why not extradite our bloodline and join the glorious evolution!"

The voice of the Demon King echoed in the headquarters of the Temple Alliance. With unquestionable arrogance and ridicule, the seventy-two Demon Gods surrounded the headquarters of the Human Alliance.

"what?"

The first Demon God Emperor was suddenly stunned. He looked towards the throne of the Divine Seal of Eternity and Creation in the center of the square. A trace of greed and curiosity flashed in his eyes. He had never seen such a mysterious and powerful existence.

"What is that? Is it a divine weapon of the human race?"

The surging magic power rushed in, trying to use brute force to directly take the throne of the God Seal for himself. However, at the moment when his magic power touched the throne, a recoil force suddenly surged out, like a surging wave, bouncing back all the magic power of the first generation Demon God Emperor.

"boom--"

"puff--"

!

The throne of the God of Eternity and Creation, touched by the magic power of the First Demon King, seemed to be suddenly awakened by a long-dormant power. Above the throne, nine-color light shone brightly, and an unprecedented sacred aura flourished.

In an instant, the Divine Throne began to tremble, and then it split into two. A brilliant light burst out from it, transforming into an unparalleled set of armor - the armor of eternity and creation.

There are countless gorgeous patterns on the armor. On the left and right shoulder armors, there are sculptures of a sacred dragon and an eternal angel, respectively. They are lifelike, as if they will spread their wings and fly at any time, exuding endless majesty and power.

At the same time, another ray of light turned into a crystal clear sword—the Sword of Eternity and Creation.

The lines of the sword are smooth and delicate, emitting a glowing halo, as bright as stars.

Nine runes emerged from the sword one after another, representing the nine attributes of water, fire, earth, wind, light, darkness, ice, thunder, and space.

The Armor of Eternity and Creation and the Sword of Eternity and Creation seemed to have life and automatically flew towards the First Demon Emperor.

An unparalleled attack was launched instantly, and the holy light instantly engulfed the figure of the first Demon Emperor.

(End of this chapter)