pjbooks Chapter 414 Killing the Inspector wasn't enough? I'll steal his Divine Court identity too!
Chapter 414 Killing the Inspector wasn't enough? I'll steal his Divine Court identity too!
Steal everything, activate!
Target……
The remnant soul of the Holy Lord has the right to exist!
At this moment, Chen Yifan pushed his talent to its limit.
The Ring of the Thief God shone deep within his soul.
Under the clash of the immense rules, that tiny crack broke outwards a bit more.
Chen Yifan didn't stop.
What he wanted was never to defeat the Holy Lord.
It's not about driving this thing out.
He wants the Holy Lord to disappear from the very root.
"No!"
"You can't do that!"
The Holy Lord finally panicked.
It sensed that its connection with the world was being forcibly stripped away by an unseen hand.
presence.
history.
The identity of the inspector.
Even the traces of its arrival on Earth and its decapitation and sealing by a powerful figure from the previous era are being torn apart inch by inch by that savage force.
"What the hell is this ability?!"
"This is against the rules!"
The Holy Lord roared madly.
Chen Yifan's voice came from deep within the Purple Gold Pagoda.
"In my household, I'm the one who calls the shots."
boom!
The Purple Gold Pagoda transformed into a black hole that devoured souls, frantically pulling at the remnant soul of the Holy Lord.
The external sealing bone marks tightened simultaneously.
The eleven cores exerted their power simultaneously, pinning the severed head of the Holy Lord firmly to the center of his sea of consciousness.
In the eighth well, that wisp of divine embers burst into flames.
The grey-gold flames climbed upwards along the remnant soul of the Holy Lord, scorching its remaining divinity.
The Holy Lord's massive severed head began to crumble.
The first crack ran from the forehead to the severed neck.
The second crack tore open its distorted face.
The third crack shattered its remaining seal of the Inspector.
"Aaaaaah!"
The screams shook the entire sea of consciousness.
The remnant soul of the Holy Lord was forcibly torn into three parts.
The most fundamental soul essence was repeatedly crushed by the Purple Gold Pagoda and the Sealed Well Bone Seal, turning into ownerless soul energy, which was then swallowed up by the pagoda.
A platinum mark fell out from the depths of the remnant soul.
arrogant.
Icy.
It carried the aura of divine authority and approval.
Divine Court Seal.
The Holy Lord's identity as the Divine Court Inspector.
Immediately afterwards, another string of scarlet coordinates rolled out from the split severed head.
The coordinates are constantly changing.
Each flash carries the aura of harvesting, positioning, and arrival.
That was something the Holy Lord carved in his final moments.
The coordinates for the harvest, pointing to the Supreme Divine Court.
"Chen Yifan!"
"Killing me won't change anything!"
The Lord's final voice echoed in his mind, distorted with resentment.
"The coordinates have been etched into the world engine!"
"The reaping sickle has fallen!"
"Your humble planet will eventually become nourishment for the divine court!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The laughter stopped.
The last remaining fragment of the Holy Lord's severed head was completely swallowed up by the Purple Gold Pagoda.
His mind instantly quieted down.
The wailing of civilizations that it had summoned also dissipated.
Only one warm lamp remained, still shining in the center of the sea of consciousness.
In the kitchen, Wang Shufen was carrying a bowl of pork rib soup.
In the bedroom, Chen Xue sat by the window, her fingertips resting on a Braille book.
Those images didn't speak.
But it pulled Chen Yifan back from the last layer of darkness.
next second.
Chen Yifan regained consciousness.
He suddenly opened his eyes and gasped for breath.
My back was soaked with cold sweat.
The battle of souls that just took place lasted only a few seconds in the outside world.
But his spirit was almost pushed to its limit.
Chen Yifan looked down at his chest.
The seal impression has stabilized.
The gray and white patterns fit him perfectly into his bones, ancient and heavy, carrying the oppressive intent left over from the previous era.
The Purple Gold Pagoda also became more solid.
The star patterns left by Venerable Star Soul on the tower are even deeper.
The Soul-Slaying Blade Mark from the Broken Blade Well at the top of the tower has become much clearer.
His spiritual power was pushed to a new level by the remnant soul of the Holy Lord and the remaining power of the Star Soul Venerable.
But Chen Yifan showed no joy whatsoever.
The Lord's last words still echoed in my ears.
The coordinates have been etched into the world engine.
The reaping sickle has already fallen.
Chen Yifan looked up at the golden field beneath the engine.
Hundreds of millions of golden ears of wheat, formed from the life trajectories of all living beings on Earth, ripened simultaneously at this moment.
The heavy ears of wheat bent the stalks.
All the ears of wheat bowed their heads.
A cold, detached feeling enveloped the entire field.
at the same time.
Blue Star.
Sky Headquarters.
"What happened?"
"My psionic energy... is draining away!"
Just as a black-armored guard swung his sword, before the blade could even strike the assailant, his arm suddenly went limp.
The sword nearly slipped from his hand.
The expressions of his companions nearby changed simultaneously.
"Me too!"
"No, it's not psionic energy!"
"It is the origin of life!"
Shenhou smashed the outer path in front of him with his stick, but his feet suddenly swayed.
He could feel something being drawn away from the deepest part of his body.
It's not blood.
It's not psionic.
It is the root that sustains his life, his fighting, and his roaring.
"White Gardenia!"
Shenhou roared into the communicator.
"What on earth happened?!"
For the first time, Bai Zhi's voice trembled uncontrollably.
"The harvest has begun!"
"The World Engine has received the final harvest command!"
"A gigantic golden scythe-like shadow has appeared in outer space of Earth!"
"The paths of all of us are locked!"
The Skyline Defense Line was thrown into chaos instantly.
Some of the black-armored guards knelt on the ground.
Some people gritted their teeth and continued firing, but the psionic beams spewing from the gun barrels were noticeably dimmer.
Yin Hu sent the high-level heretic flying with a single punch, but his face darkened.
The heavy armor on the ox's body emitted a screeching sound, and the blood and qi in its body were forcibly dragged outward.
They are not afraid of death.
Which of the twelve zodiac guardians didn't fight their way out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood?
But now, they can't even control their own deaths.
From birth to growth, from awakening to fighting.
All efforts will eventually be taken away by a sickle.
"Captain Wang!"
Rabbit turned to look at Wang Qingyun.
Wang Qingyun, leaning on the broken metal beam, coughed up blood.
His face was ashen, and the half-heart in his chest was beating very slowly.
But he kept staring intently at the holographic screen.
On the screen was that golden field, bent low by the force of harvest.
Wang Qingyun bit his jaw until it bled.
"Chen Yifan..."
He used all his strength to squeeze out those three words.
Now, everyone's lives are on that kid's shoulders.
Engine underlying layers.
Chen Yifan stood before the golden fields, his eyes chillingly cold.
He spread his hands.
Two things lay quietly in the palm of my hand.
A platinum mark.
Divine Court Seal.
A string of constantly flashing scarlet coordinates.
Harvesting coordinates.
The Lord did not lie.
Killing it only kills an executor.
The actual harvesting process has begun.
The golden scythe is still falling.
Blue Star remains a farm in the divine ledger.
If this process isn't stopped, everyone will be taken away.
Wang Shufen.
Chen Xue.
Wang Fugui.
Su Qingxue.
Wang Qingyun.
And then there are those on the Skyline Defense Line who are holding on desperately.
Chen Yifan slowly closed his five fingers.
The platinum-gold divine seal emitted a cold light in his palm.
It represents divine certification.
Representing the role of the inspector.
It also represents the default superior authority of the world engine.
Chen Yifan stared at the Divine Court Seal, a slow smile spreading across his face.
"The Divine Court Inspector, is that right?"
"You can issue the harvest order."
"Then I'll give it a try."