Chapter 495
495 God, can you bleed?
The sky full of storms and lightning were torn apart by the Paladins.
In the rapidly changing scenery, garen saw the Guardian Angel raise the imaska scepter.
The annihilation orb that had once forced garen into a corner reappeared.
However, this time, the Paladin didn’t use the ball of extinction as a long-range attack.
The ball of destruction spun wildly at the top of imaska’s scepter, and the surrounding space shattered inch by inch.
The Paladin held the imaska scepter tightly as if it were holding a sword. Its body turned into a silver stream of light and flew through the storm, tearing through the rain. Amidst the thunderous sounds, the Thunderbolts and hurricanes created by the avatars couldn’t stop the Paladin’s steps.
In just a short breath’s time.
The Paladin appeared beside one of the avatars.
Rip!
The silver and black light disappeared in an instant, like a sharp blade that cut through the sky and the sea.
The saint’s avatar, which had just assumed a defensive posture when the Paladin passed by, froze. Under everyone’s gaze, the head of the Saint’s avatar, which was surrounded by lightning and thunder, was already half gone. The saint’s avatar’s divine power Shield, which had always been successful, had been torn apart by the annihilation orb.
The imaska Empire had achieved some results in their research on extraordinary divine power.
There was a trace of divinity in the Guardian Angel.
Although it was not much, it was enough for the Paladin, who was much stronger than the saint’s avatar, to break through the divine power protection. Moreover, the extraordinary divine power possessed by the saint’s avatar was very weak and could defend against the attack of ordinary legends. However, it was not enough against the top-notch masterpiece of machinery, the Paladin.
Immediately.
In the disbelieving eyes of the surrounding believers and the cheering of the imaskachi machinist, the light on the surface of the avatar gradually dimmed, and finally completely disappeared without a trace.
There was more than one Saint avatar here.
The Paladin, who had just killed a saint’s avatar, did not hesitate at all.
The Paladin, who was going all out, was moving around on the battlefield.
Under the powerful demigod power, wherever the Paladin went, whether it was a priest or Knight who could control thunderstorms or a saint’s avatar with a certain level of extraordinary divine power, they were all turned into ashes under the powerful destructive power of the annihilation orb.
In the end.
The Paladin went against the torrential rain, and its 12 energy wings spread out high. Its body soared into the sky, appearing in the rolling thunderstorm. It looked down at the rebel army below. In one of the Paladin’s hands, it was firmly holding onto a saint’s avatar. Its arm had pierced through the saint’s avatar’s chest.
On the smooth face without any facial features, there were ripples flowing.
In the end, the mercury-like ripples converged into a pair of narrow and sharp eyes.
The Paladin’s eyes swept across the turbulent ocean inch by inch. Its mirror-smooth silver-white body reflected the machinist imaskachi with a look of reverence on their faces.
Immediately.
The Paladin’s expression was indifferent. He raised the last Saint’s avatar, and destructive energy began to gather and suppress the severely injured saint’s avatar.
BOOM!
Under everyone’s gaze, the saint’s avatar, which was shining with divine radiance, exploded.
Countless spots of light scattered in all directions like splattered blood.
No one used time freeze.
But under this scene, the entire world seemed to have stopped.
Until the high-pitched voice of the Paladin rang out.
“With the blood of God, offer it to me, the great imaska!”
At this moment, the Paladin’s face only had long and narrow eyes and no lips, but a sound that could spread throughout the entire imaska territory rang out with it as the center, overwhelming the sound of wind, rain, Thunder, and lightning, radiating in all directions.
At the same time.
The people of imaska raised their heads and looked fanatically at the Guardian Angel who had torn the avatar apart. After a moment of silence, a tsunami-like sound wave suddenly sounded, rising and falling one after another, more turbulent than the sound of the sea.
“With the blood of God, offer it to me, the great imaska!”
“With the blood of God, offer it to me, the great imaska!”
“With the blood of God, offer it to me, the great imaska!”
In the midst of the enthusiastic cheers, invisible power of faith gathered and concentrated on the Guardian Angel, causing the divine power it carried to rapidly increase. The silver-white metal body gradually revealed a sacred charm.