pjbooks Chapter 296 The Sword Arrives
Chapter 296 The Sword Arrives
Chapter 296 The Sword Arrives
How long did Gabriel live?
Even He Himself couldn't remember the answer to this question.
He has witnessed the rise and fall of countless civilizations, judged the souls of countless sinners, and sounded the horn of doom countless times.
Throughout these long years, He has seen countless arrogant beings, including kings who did not believe in God, devils who attempted to challenge Heaven, and heretical false gods who claimed to be deities.
But no one has ever dared to kill an angel of Heaven in His presence and then say, "So what if I killed him?"
This is not just arrogance, this is contempt! Contempt for Heaven! Contempt for the Lord! Contempt for the divine order itself!
"very good."
Gabriel's voice calmed down, but those who knew Him knew that the seraph was most enraged, the calmer he appeared on the surface.
"I originally intended to give you a chance to repent."
He gripped the doomsday horn tightly in his hand, his knuckles turning white.
"It seems that it is no longer necessary now."
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As soon as he finished speaking, Gabriel brought the Doomsday Horn to his lips again.
This time, He played not just a single note, but an entire melody.
When the first note sounded, the world changed color.
Countless golden runes appeared in the sky, densely packed and covering the entire firmament, each radiating a light of judgment.
When the second note sounded, the earth cracked open.
The nine main peaks of the Rocky Mountains trembled violently at the same time, and huge cracks appeared on the mountains. Golden magma gushed from the cracks, which was the fire from the earth's core ignited by the doomsday horn.
As the third note sounded, space began to shatter.
Centered on Gabriel, the space within a radius of hundreds of miles began to twist, deform, and shatter, with countless black spatial cracks spreading in all directions, like a giant spider web.
This is the true power of the Doomsday Horn—the final chapter of judgment.
Legend has it that when Gabriel blows the final note of judgment, the entire world will face its doomsday judgment. Mountains will collapse, oceans will boil, the sky will fall, and all living beings will be reduced to dust in the sound of judgment.
Of course, in Gabriel's current state, he cannot unleash the full power of the final chapter of the trial, but even one-tenth of its power is enough to destroy the world.
"retreat!"
Raphael's expression changed, and he led the seven six-winged angels in a rapid retreat.
They knew that Gabriel was going to get serious. Once the final chapter of the judgment began, all beings within its reach would be attacked indiscriminately, regardless of friend or foe.
In the sky, the golden runes grew brighter and brighter, the black cracks multiplied, and golden magma continuously gushed forth from the earth.
The whole world seemed to have truly entered its apocalypse.
Amidst this apocalyptic scene, Li Jun remained standing in the same spot.
He looked up at the golden runes in the sky and at the ever-spreading spatial rifts, his expression remaining calm.
Then, he did something that no one expected.
He stretched out his hand and gently beckoned towards the west.
"Sword, come!"
The sound wasn't loud, but it pierced through the roar of the final chapter of the trial, through the deafening sound of the collapsing heaven and earth, and traveled clearly to the west.
at the same time.
Buzz!
A clear and melodious sword cry resounded throughout the heavens and earth.
At the summit of Mount Olympus, the Demon-Suppressing Sword, embedded in the rock, suddenly trembled violently.
The blue light on the sword grew brighter and brighter.
Zeus stood in the thunderclouds, looking at the trembling longsword, his pupils suddenly contracting.
"He wants to recall the sword?"
Hera's voice carried a hint of urgency.
"Zeus! Stop it!"
Zeus gripped his thunderbolt tightly, but did not strike.
Xiu could sense that the power contained within that sword could not be blocked by simply lowering the projection.
The Swoosh-Suppressing Evil Sword transformed into a streak of azure light, soaring into the sky and flying eastward.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the horizon.
Zeus stood there, staring at the direction where the streak of light had disappeared, his face ashen.
"Li Jun————"
He uttered the name through gritted teeth.
But this time, he didn't say anything threatening.
Because He knew that threats were no longer meaningful.
If that mortal could be afraid and bow his head because of verbal threats—
Today, the pantheon will not have to suffer enormous losses by sending out an unprecedented force to besiege and kill him!
At this moment, the thunderclouds dissipated, leaving only the sword mark left by the longsword on the summit of Mount Olympus.
The sword mark was several feet deep, like a scar that would never heal.
The Rocky Mountains.
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In the sky, the melody of the final chapter of the trial has already played halfway.
Golden runes obscured the entire sky, lava flooded the land within a hundred miles, and black spatial rifts cut through everything.
Gabriel stood in the center of the rune, surrounded by golden holy light. His long golden hair danced in the holy light, and his six pairs of wings were fully spread, each feather radiating the light of judgment.
At this moment, He is like the embodiment of Judgment Day, like the messenger of the end times.
But just then, a sword rang out from the west.
The sword's cry was initially very soft, almost inaudible, but in an instant it became clear and resonant, like a dragon's roar, shaking heaven and earth.
Gabriel paused slightly as he sounded the final whistle of the trial.
He raised his head and looked westward.
Then, He saw it.
A beam of blue light was flying in from the west.
The light was initially just a point of light, but in an instant it transformed into a long blue rainbow that stretched across the sky and earth.
Wherever the rainbow passed, the golden runes in the sky shattered, the black spatial rifts were forcibly smoothed out, and the magma stopped surging.
The apocalyptic scene created by the final chapter of the trial was easily torn apart like paper before this blue rainbow.
Gabriel's pupils contracted sharply.
"Impossible!" For the first time, horror appeared in His voice. "The final chapter of the judgment is a sacred melody bestowed by the Lord, how could it be—"
He didn't finish speaking, because the long blue rainbow had already arrived.
It hovered in front of Li Jun, the light dissipated, revealing what was inside.
It was a sword.
The three-foot-long sword has an ancient and simple design, with the two characters "镇邪" (zhen xi, meaning to ward off evil) engraved on its blade.
It was the very same evil-suppressing sword that Li Jun planted atop Mount Olympus, causing that mythical sacred mountain to drop nearly a thousand meters in elevation.
It flew from Mount Olympus, traversing thousands of miles, in response to its master's call.
Li Jun reached out and grasped the sword hilt; in that instant, his entire demeanor changed.
If Li Jun was a steady and solid mountain before, then he is now a long sword drawn from its sheath, sharp and unstoppable.
Gabriel.
Li Jun's voice rang out, still calm, yet carrying a sharpness that sent shivers down one's spine.
"This sword is named Zhenxie (镇邪)."
"It is an artifact passed down through the millennia of the Great Xia Dynasty."
"Today, I will use it to kill you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he slashed out with his sword.
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