A Zanpakutō Chapter 1483 As You Wish
The thrown spear of Longinus soared to the limit in an instant.
Even Sleguert didn’t know clearly, he just felt a scarlet light flashing past his eyeballs, and then the huge angel-like human-shaped luminous thing let out a shrill, high-pitched, sharp scream.
The god-killing spear shot out from the body, its powerful and terrifying power remained undiminished, and it dug out a ravine with hundreds of thousands of feet in the void behind it.
For a moment, the vast clouds and space in the rear showed a scene of fracture and division.
“He actually… wants to kill that ‘god’?!”
Watching all this, Sleguert was overwhelmed and shocked.
Could it be that his goal is not to create gods, but… to kill gods?
The moment this idea came to mind, Sleguert himself felt that it was impossible. The other party worked so hard to make such a big circle of the “God-making” plan, and it was about to succeed. There was no reason to kill it again!
But then, the clouds in the sky surged, the wind burst, and another shocking change broke out.
The ‘angel’ who was pierced through the chest by Longinus uttered a final cry in extreme pain.
The huge roaring sound filled the mind like thunder.
In the state of demigod, Isler Gurt felt distracted and had a splitting headache, as if a big explosion had occurred in the depths of the soul, and the soul would be torn to pieces.
It was just a dying cry, but it seemed more violent and terrifying than any attack!
Boom——! ! !
It seems that a meteor exploded in the sky, and a large area of thunder, fire, and wind scatter in all directions.
Looking at it from a distance, it looks like extremely gorgeous fireworks. After the collapse, the fire rain and meteors cut through the sky, and thousands of rays of light fell to the earth.
The storm rushed down like a waterfall, and the violent vibration swept through the ice layer. The indescribable pressure made Sleguert feel as if he was standing on a white dwarf star. Only by doing his best can he avoid being crushed Into a puddle of meat paste.
Suffocating, heavy, cold…
The trembling body under the heavy pressure seemed to be crying out overwhelmed.
The skin was cracked inch by inch, the bones were crackling, and the dense cracks were intertwined like spider webs. In the blink of an eye, she turned into a **** person, dripping with blood, extremely miserable.
Exhausting everything, burning the spirit, condensing the mind as one, squeezing out the energy in every cell.
In the end, Sleguert resisted.
The suffocating coercion that washed down like a collapse of the sky melted into nothingness in an instant, as if it had never existed.
The silence…the silence of death.
There is no sound, as if it was forcibly stripped out, the colorful world also faded away at this moment.
The whole world is gray and white as far as the eye can see.
Pale, lifeless, dead, withered… like a canvas that hasn’t been painted.
Barely stabilizing his figure, the mind that had just been controlled, but when he looked up at the sky, another turbulent wave was set off, Tong Kong suddenly shrunk to a point, and his face twisted violently.
“He… really killed that ‘god’!”
A luminous humanoid in the shape of a holy angel, impaled in mid-air by the spear of Longinus.
However, at the moment of dying, the angel-like human-shaped luminous thing put on a weird shape.
I saw her head hanging down, her arms raised to shoulder level, and her legs stretched out and crossed. The three rings that symbolize ‘God’ become more and more dazzling. Reflected by the twinkling light wheels that hang down, it looks like a huge… cross!
Reflected under the crimson light wheel of the sky, it is the ring of God that is as bright as the sun.
But in front of the circle of gods, in the gray, dead, colorless world, there is a sacred human-shaped cross, whose ineffable majesty and nobility make all things crawl and tremble.
That is… an ‘art’ that cannot be described with any color!
It is a collection of the past and future of all human beings, and it is a beautiful picture that cannot be created, and it is the end that nothing can reach.
Wait…Sleguert was taken aback suddenly, she seemed to have seen this ‘picture’ somewhere.
Without thinking, she remembered it the next moment.
“This is… the messiah… the crucifixion picture?!”
She couldn’t control the trembling all over her body, and screamed out, her distorted face was full of shock.
“Why… on the small earth, there will be… gods from that era?!”
Heaven is a long history, so long that almost no one knows it.
No one knows when it collapsed. Only the few remaining ancient races know a little about this kingdom of God. It was a supreme kingdom of gods that once spanned infinite multiverses.
The earth is just a small remote planet in the Milky Way, with an extremely low level of civilization, yet there are traces of heaven!
I have to say that this shocked Sleguert extremely.
However, her shock ended soon.
Because the ‘Messiah’ who was crucified suddenly gushed out a huge amount of blood from his chest, like a torrent that burst a bank, accompanied by an earth-shattering roar, it poured down in an instant!
The sea of blood was raging, and in the blink of an eye, it flooded the entire planet.
Sleguert, who was slammed with blood, coughed again and again, struggling to grab a piece of ice floe from the raging waves~Soverse.com~ panting and looking around, startled and frightened: “Damn it!” …this blood…so weird!”
After being contaminated by this blood, the energy in her body seemed to be completely silent, completely unable to use it.
In other words, she is an ordinary person now.
“This **** thing, when will it… end!”
Sleguert, who was washed away by the **** flood, gritted his teeth and stuck his fingers deep into the ice floes, using all his strength to barely ensure that he would not be washed away.
Under her persistence, it didn’t take long for the torrent to calm down.
Seizing the opportunity, Sleguert climbed onto the ice floes, looked around quickly, and found that the phantom had not been washed away, so he was relieved and looked up at the situation in the sky.
The blood of the Messiah seemed to be drained, and cracks gradually spread from the position where the chest was penetrated.
Katsa! Katsa! Katsa!
There were bursts of crisp cracking sounds, and fragments of light spots continued to peel off from her body surface.
Soon, it didn’t take long, after the light spots on the body surface peeled off, what was left was a simple and simple bronze door, exuding the sense of decay and vicissitudes left behind after countless years.
The surface of the bronze door depicts the picture of the Passion of the Messiah just now.
The entire floating withering seems to be soaked in blood, with clear crimson blood spots flowing down, and the majestic sacred power is diffused.
Looking at the huge bronze gate that was drenched in blood, as if it had gone through countless cruel battlefields, and looked like a living creature, Lord’s eyes showed a hint of sadness, and he sighed softly.
The future… is the final outcome of a series of choices in the past.
He walked slowly towards the door.
“As you wish…I am here.”