Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto

Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto Chapter 558

Seraph is amazing!

The so-called God Ascension Ritual turned out to be a summoning ritual!

And apparently, Wilbur Whateley didn't know this, and just used this literal array of incantations as the key that could help it get on the path to Godhood.

If that's the case...

Lorde's eyes shrank suddenly, and a terrifying guess came to mind.

The tens of thousands of human souls who have been tortured and died in the whole city, and the Seraph with divine properties, is it possible that they are used to summon that unknown Evil God, and offer some kind of ' offerings'? !

The God Ascension Ritual, which Wilbur Whateley believed in, was a big hoax from start to finish.

It takes a divine Seraph, and tens of thousands of tormented souls, as sacrifices to summon's 'god', Lorde can hardly imagine how powerful and terrifying it is!

No...summoning ritual must be stopped!

Once the unknown thing comes, the problem he will face when the time comes will be big. It would be a catastrophe that was completely out of control and completely unpredictable, and might even spread to the entire Earth.

Between thoughts are revolving, Lorde makes a quick judgment, do it quickly!

It's not that he didn't think about it, telling Wilbur the information of the literal error, but unfortunately the other party's state is not right at the moment, obviously he has fallen into some kind of madness, and his mouth keeps uttering inexplicable words. There is no probability that it can communicate with it.

Besides, think about it from another angle.

Even if the other party can communicate now, he doesn't think this lunatic will believe what they say.

This incident from the very beginning is doomed that one of the two parties will die.

“just to my liking  …”

Lorde spat out one mouthful of impure air from his lungs, and the bottom of his eyes was smudged into a piece of red gold. There were faint signs of flames rising, and the blade rubbed by the spiritual pressure trembled slightly, as if sensing the master's intention: "There was also an account just before, and I didn't count it with you."

He Refers to the previous careless defeat to Wilbur.

Although he was finally resolved by that thing, he still had some grudges in his heart, after all, he should not have lost.

But before that, Lorde was also a little worried, turned his head to look at Seraph, and asked after a few words: "The power I'm going to use next, if the time is too long, it may change permanently. Atmospheric environment, is there any way you can avoid it?"

"I see what you mean..."

Michael is very experienced in this, after all, Seraph walks in human In the world, there will always be a few guys who don't have long eyes. In order not to destroy the human world, K people generally have a relative way, nodding clearly: "The Ritual used for summon under our feet is completely isolated from the outside world. Human world, so you don't need to worry about that."

"Then I'm relieved..."

Lorde was completely relieved, since that was the case Then no need to worry.

rustling...

There is a clutter of tapping on gravel.

Michael looked up and looked around, and was surprised to find that while the two of them were talking, the resurrected Wilburs had already gathered, with a slight tuft of brows, and asked, "This group of things has come, do you? Can we solve them with the best solution?"

"with no difficulty ..."

Lorde's eyes lit up with golden flames, and he was covered in violent flames: "Reduce All Creation to Ash - Ryūjin Jakka!"

The flames gradually spread along his body, devoured the pitch-black blade in his hand, and then the entire blade was ignited with raging flames, as if The silent fire dragon roared with terrifying temperature.

A massive, fiery, sun-like spiritual pressure scorched the earth.

The destructive heat of terror contained in the spiritual pressure raised the surrounding environment to over a hundred degrees almost instantly, and in just one breath, the ruins of the entire city of Newcastle were covered, and the ground even more Is melted into lava flowing slowly.

All Wilbur's movements stopped for a moment, and he felt suffocating pressure in an instant.

All the hairs on their bodies seemed to sense a strong danger, and they all exploded. With every breath they took, there would be a burning, tingling sensation in their lungs, exposing them to the outside. His skin even showed a strange fire-red, and his eyelashes and even his hair had a burnt smell.

bang!

The huge fire intensified, turning the blue sky into fire-red.

The steel left over from the collapse of the factory melted into thousands of degrees of molten iron at an extremely fast rate under the flames, mixed with the scalding lava after the rocks were melted, and converged into a scorching hot river. Slowly flowing under the feet of everyone.

"Ahhh..."

"It's so hot! It's so hot! It's so hot!"

"No, this is impossible, how could it be Such a hot flame?!"

"Ah...my feet, my feet are melted!!!"

Those Wilburs closest to Lorde Whateley, can't resist this terrifying high temperature at all, the physical body is directly vaporized by the high temperature, and even a scream can't be issued.

No need to take action at all.

He didn't even need to do the simple action of swinging a knife.

Just standing here holding Ryūjin Jakka, the terrifying high temperature overflowing from the whole body, wrapped in the roaring flame dragon that swallowed the flames, is enough to burn any creature that dares to approach him into a charred black. corpse.

The suit Wilbur reacted the fastest, saw that the situation was far from good, and the distance was long, but even so, it could feel that the temperature of the surrounding environment was rising at an alarming rate, maybe it was not necessary How long will this place become a hot hell.

"This...impossible!"

The suit Wilbur's mouth was so dry that he couldn't even produce saliva, his throat stinging like it was on fire, and he couldn't help it. stared wide-eyed, in disbelief: "When you were in a hotel before, your flame temperature wasn't that high!

"Hehe..."

There is a hint of sarcasm in Lorde's eyes, this is the real 'Ryūjin Jakka'!

A flame close to the surface temperature of the sun can be completely changed in just half an hour, the atmosphere on Earth As well as weather conditions, even bursting the ozone layer, triggering a subsequent series of devastating natural disasters.

He had always restrained himself at all times.

No matter how difficult the situation was. , even using the power of Ryūjin Jakka, he will subconsciously control the flame temperature to a level that will not affect the atmosphere, so as not to cause permanent destruction to Earth.

The reason for the defeat in the hotel , on the one hand, he was afraid and thought too much and missed the best opportunity; on the other hand, Constantine and the key, once the temperature of Ryūjin Jakka's Shikai is too high, it is likely to turn these into ashes.

But now, he doesn't need to worry about it.

The scarlet barrier formed by the summoning ritual completely isolates the human world from this place, providing him with an excellent place!

I Mistake, so you win.

It was a fatal mistake, and Lorde took it to heart, but that doesn't mean he's only that serious when he's serious!