Guni examined the God and Demon Sorrow, from the hilt she could feel the immense power filling this blade, so strong, with one blade in hand, the world is mine!
A good weapon can unleash the user’s greatest strength, and God and Demon Sorrow took this to the extreme. When her sword qi surged into the blade, God and Demon Sorrow was like a mysterious machine, transforming and reshaping her sword qi, making it sharper, more solid, and even more powerful.
Guni could not help but let out a joyful screech from her mouth, she felt her own power, now she needed enemies to let her practise her blade.
And her enemies soon appeared before her.
The last remaining upper priest among the three, Priest Hoy, appeared on the wide streets of the upper citizen district, his body not particularly tall was slowly walking towards Guni, yet Guni could sense this was someone far stronger than ordinary divine citizen guards.
So her eyes lit up, a wild smile appeared on her face, and she made a motion to prepare for attack.
Hoy quietly walked up to Guni, he reached out to remove his priestly robe and threw it aside, in a tone that was somewhat sad but mostly angry, he said to Guni, “Look at what you have all done… The divine citizen city is a sacred place, yet you incited those lowly slaves to make such chaos here, unforgivable, your crimes cannot be pardoned, I will make you taste the due price, under the Spirit God… uh, uh…”
His mouth then emitted groans, along with these groans, Priest Hoy’s body rapidly swelled, terrifying beast horns grew from his head, black scales covered his body surface, he was rapidly beastifying.
To counter the intruders in the divine citizen city, Priest Hoy became the new host of the Beast Spirit God, just moments ago he completed the ritual and obtained the power of the Beast Spirit God, the Beast Spirit God had been severely wounded by Ye Chui and Posili not long before, his power not yet recovered, but he was still a very powerful Spirit God, Hoy with the Spirit God’s power might not match experts of Ye Chui and Posili’s level, but dealing with others was more than enough.
The little girl before him, apart from the sharp knife in her hand and greater strength, seemed to have nothing special, his bloodthirsty eyes reflected Guni’s figure, hatred burning, ferocity raging, he wanted to tear this petite girl into fragments and suck her blood and flesh, “Roar—” in an instant Hoy turned into a monster over three metres tall, his mouth emitting a terrifying roar.
The sand people and slaves who followed Guni into the inner city all stood frozen in shock and fear, some even instinctively retreated, their faces filled with panic and dread as they looked at the monster Priest Hoy had become.
Priest Hoy’s two hands turned into terrifying beast claws, he went on all fours like a wild beast and charged towards Guni.
Guni quietly watched Hoy and raised the God and Demon Sorrow in her hand.
One slash down.
The blade light illuminated everyone’s eyes, that light was so blinding, as if every strand was a sharp sword and blade, flames ignited, those flames were very strange, white in colour, but every wisp of flame was also a blade, a sword.
That was blade flame, sword flame.
The dazzling white light swallowed the charging Priest Hoy, in the hazy vision one could only vaguely catch Priest Hoy’s body turning into a shadow, then the dark shadow was split in two, each part dissolving, burning.
The beast’s angry roar turned into the wail of a trapped animal.
When the white light faded, before Guni lay two piles of charred bodies nearly turned to ashes, the Beast Spirit God’s power roared, he struggled out from the charred bodies, emitting a fearful roar wanting to flee into the distance, however, the unparalleled sword qi still entangled him, his body flew into the air but was rapidly attacked by those flame-like sword qi, his body began to dissipate into spiritual power, turning into a shower of light, ultimately becoming formless.
God and Demon Sorrow.
No matter if you are god or demon, none can escape its attack.
Guni looked at the shower of light in the sky like fireworks, a happy expression on her face, she felt her blade was so useful, but also felt some regret, because Ye Chui said this blade was a weapon exclusive to this secret realm, if she left here the blade would disappear, such a pity, Guni gently stroked the blade’s body, she also felt pity for Priest Hoy.
She continued dragging her giant blade past the bisected body of Priest Hoy, her mouth lightly disdainful as she said, “Cannot even block one slash, truly boring…”
Guni shouldered the huge God and Demon Sorrow, her eyes looking towards the tall temple in the inner city of the divine citizen city.
“Find some others to test the blade on.”
…
Countless priests gathered outside the House of Selti, they saw through the railings the scene of Priest Hoy possessed by the Beast Spirit God being slain in one slash by Guni’s giant blade, each one trembling uncontrollably, unspeakable fear, in their deeply rooted impressions, the majesty of the divine citizen city was inviolable, in the divine citizen city, in the secret realm world, divine citizens were supreme existences, they as priests, as servants of the Spirit Gods, had never felt such terrible fear.
All of this was like a dream.
Countless priests then prostrated on the ground, facing the House of Selti and issuing their most sincere prayers, they prayed for the Spirit God King to awaken from slumber, the Spirit God King was the master of all, only the Spirit God King could save them from this calamity.
The few mid-level priests in charge did not kneel in worship like the other priests in expectation, because they were among the few who knew the secrets and truths, the Spirit God King was not asleep, merely trapped in the Necro Realm, now Ye Chui and the others had entered the Necro Realm, according to plan, the Spirit God King should have already killed Ye Chui and the rest, reclaimed the necro relic, and smoothly returned to this world.
But why until now there was no movement, something must be wrong…
They suppressed the deep unease in their hearts and looked towards the several princes approaching the House of Selti.
The third prince, the seventh prince, the eighth prince.
Exactly three.
“We do not know what happened on the fourth prince’s side, we sent people to find the fourth prince but they did not return, and the ninth prince, a battle occurred at the ninth prince’s residence, the ninth prince seems to be fighting a woman, so we only brought these three princes here.” The low-level priest in charge of escorting wiped the sweat from his face as he explained.
The divine citizen city faced an unprecedented invasion, the Spirit God King delayed in returning, earlier Priest Hoy had resolved to have the several Spirit Gods of the divine citizen city possess the princes respectively, while he himself became the host of the Beast Spirit God.
The princes were originally prepared for the Spirit God King to choose hosts, now they had to be given to those Spirit Gods.
Now three Spirit Gods were still enshrined in the House of Selti, namely the Blood Spirit God, the Void Spirit God, the Calamity Spirit God, and there were exactly three princes, princes fused with Spirit Gods could become the most powerful warriors!
“Excellent, bring them into the House of Selti, the Spirit Gods are ready to possess!” The mid-level priest immediately said, the fourth prince and ninth prince had incidents and did not come here, but with these three princes it was enough.
“You, what exactly do you want us to do?” The seventh prince looked at the priests in fear and trepidation, he had already sensed something bad was happening, “The thirteenth prince, brought people, brought people here?”
“Seventh Prince Your Highness, now the divine citizen city is in peril, we need your help.” A mid-level priest with a cold face said to the seventh prince, “We need your body to become a Spirit God host… Take him into the House of Selti, Lord Spirit God has prepared to begin the ritual!” Several priests immediately restrained the three princes to send them into the House of Selti.
The princes were originally the most honoured guests in the divine citizen city, treated with courtesy everywhere, now they felt the priests’ brutality.
The third prince’s brows furrowed deeply, when a low-level priest tried to push him into the House of Selti, he swung his hand to sweep that low-level priest aside, turned his head to glance at the inner district where unrest was occurring, he could hear the clamour and noise coming from there, unlike the timid seventh and eighth princes who lacked independence, he was not someone to be slaughtered at will.
The ominous feeling in his heart made him quickly decide, he turned to prepare to leave here.
“Third Prince, what are you doing!?” A mid-level priest saw this and his face turned cold, “Stop him!”
Immediately a group of priests blocked the third prince’s path.
The third prince was called the cold prince because he was inherently cold, seeing the blockers, he drew his longsword from his waist, preparing for battle.
But before he could act, an elder suddenly walked to his side and said coldly, “Third Prince, please do not act!”
That elder was one of the third prince’s guards.
When the third prince looked over, the elder said coldly, “Now the divine citizen city is under threat, we should help resolve this, please accept the priests’ requests, do not forget our position.”
“I do not want to become a Spirit God host.” The third prince said coldly.
“For our ultimate goal, these sacrifices are worthwhile.” The elder said sinisterly, the third prince’s mother came from the Witherwood Family among the four great families of the Star Empire, the Witherwood Family was always low-key among the four families, but they could not be underestimated, because behind the Witherwood Family was the Church, the third prince participating in the Crown War, his guards all came from the Witherwood Family and the Church.
Though called guards, in reality the third prince’s actions were always controlled by them, this elder was a great bishop from the Church.
The Church participating in the Crown War, the main purpose naturally to support the third prince gaining the throne, then they would essentially obtain the entire Star Empire, but for the Church, killing Ye Chui in the secret realm was equally important, for this purpose, even sacrificing the third prince was acceptable.
Fusing with a Spirit God meant losing the self, no different from death, the third prince knew the consequences of fusing with a Spirit God, did not want to be coerced by the priests, but the Church elder clearly disagreed.
As he spoke, the Church elder placed his hand on the third prince’s shoulder, his seemingly expressionless face spoke in an utterly cold voice, “Third Prince, do not force me to act against you, if I attack you it will incur the secret realm’s heavenly punishment, but for the goal, I will have no hesitation, please become the Spirit God host, resolve the current crisis, we need to preserve the divine citizen city, only then can we confront Ye Chui still in the Necro Realm.”
The third prince’s expression was icy, his hand gripping the sword trembled slightly, as if hesitating whether to risk attacking this elder.
However, the elder’s next words instantly made the third prince lose the courage to attempt adventure, “Do not forget that woman is in your mother’s hands, if this Crown War cannot yield a result to satisfy her, believe me, your mother will not be soft on that woman.”
That woman was evidently very important to the third prince, he sighed deeply, released his grip on the sword, but his eyes looking at the elder carried bone-chilling coldness.
The elder’s calm face showed the kindest smile.
At this moment, a priest suddenly shouted in surprise, “The Necro Realm has opened… The Spirit God King is about to return!”
These words made everyone outside the House of Selti’s faces light up with joy at once, their god was finally returning?
As long as their god returned, all the current invasions in the divine citizen city could be resolved effortlessly.
Because their god was the most powerful!
“Spirit God King!!!”
“Under the Spirit God, your loyal believers await your descent!”
“The divine citizen city is saved!”
All the divine citizens excitedly knelt on the ground, their mouths shouting loudly without cease.
In the House of Selti, a black sphere floated in mid-air, like the black pupil in an eye, or a pool of black dead water without ripples, that was the entrance to the Necro Realm!
Now the entrance had opened, countless priests excitedly saw their worshipped Spirit God King appear at the black hole entrance, he was so majestic and mighty, so supremely powerful, he… suddenly rolled out from the black hole entrance.
One foot appeared at the black hole entrance, evidently that foot had kicked the Spirit God King out, followed by a girl’s shout, “Hurry up and roll out, killed a hundred times and still not dead enough?”
The Spirit God King’s illusory body fell to the ground, he pathetically tried to crawl back into the black hole entrance, in the Necro Realm spirits were immortal, though Zaguras had wanted to leave the Necro Realm for countless years, but when the opportunity truly came he found the Necro Realm was still the best, no matter killed how many times he would revive on the spot, but outside, if killed that was true death.
But just as the necro god tried to drill his body into the black hole entrance, a foot kicked through the air again, smashing right into his face, then Ye Chui, Debbie, Green, Posili, Posili’s fish filed out from that black hole entrance.
All the priests at this moment were utterly speechless.
Their god… was kicked out?
