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Chapter 1688 A Trap Targeting 'K'? (Long Chapter, Requesting Monthly Tickets)
An invisible force gathered in front of He Ao, forming a light, thin, plain-colored robe that covered his body.

He gripped the wooden-textured gun barrel, raised his head, and gazed at Estella before him, his body shimmering with a surging light.

"Martial Angel?" Estella stared at Heo's body, pausing slightly. "You broke through to Martial Angel in such a short time, under such circumstances?"

She quickly stepped back, a hint of shock appearing on her previously indifferent face.

Magnificent stone pillars outline the sky and earth, connecting the heavens and the earth, supporting the reflections in the firmament and the restless mist, while a few wisps of purple light gather in her palm.

Then her gaze sharpened slightly as she stared at He Ao's body, which was pulsating with purple light. "Your body didn't explode?"

Heo gazed quietly at Estella before him.

The power of super memory, the power of abnormality, and even the power of his own 'planner' talent sequence are all gathered in his body at this moment.

These forces were so sharp, riddled with twisted contradictions, that any approach would tear Heo's body further apart.

But at this moment, they were completely unable to get close, because another force stood between them.

A power that is both invisible and tangible, like water to fish or air to humans, elusive and unreal.

This power cannot be touched by spiritual perception, nor can it be peered into by spiritual vision. All the mystical methods and perceptions that He Ao currently possesses tell him that there is no extraordinary power there.

However, He'ao could clearly 'know' that power truly existed there.

A power that he can control, a power that can 'resonate' with the world.

When these powers come into contact with other extraordinary powers, they also exhibit unexpected 'inclusivity', like a calm stream of water, separating the various powers within He'ao's body and unifying them into one entity.

The form and manner in which this power existed were somewhat beyond He Ao's expectations, but the final result was exactly as he had anticipated.

The power of the Martial Angel can indeed harmonize two different talent sequences and multiple different high-level powers, allowing them to coexist within its body.

Of course, these thoughts only flashed through He Ao's mind, while a violent red power had already enveloped his body, and a surging red light had ignited in his eyes.

He summoned the power of the God of War once again, the ultimate power of the God of War.

At this moment, he already possessed three different high-level powers: the power of the God of War, the power of the abnormal, and the power of the Martial Angel.

But his body remained stable.

With a burst of brilliant red light, his body vanished from the spot, like a streak of light, cutting across the continuous city lights and shadows on the ground, rushing towards Estella.

Estella moved swiftly, green lightning rushing towards the charging Heo, while simultaneously preparing to withdraw.

But before she could make a complete move, the green lightning was instantly shattered by the red light, and the tree roots covered in red light reached in front of her.

Estella immediately raised her hand to shield her chest, and a green light enveloped her body.

boom--

The tree roots collided with Estella's body. Amidst the scattered light, Estella's entire body trembled slightly, flew backward, and crashed into the ground below.

In an instant, several high-rise buildings in the illusory shadow city surrounding her were smashed to pieces.

Heo lowered his head and looked at Estella on the ground, at her arm that was scratched by the red light, and at the faint green light flowing from her arm.

Without hesitation, he transformed into a beam of light and charged toward Estella once more.

The surrounding void writhed, and the shadowy skyscraper that had just been 'smashed' reappeared from the illusion, only now it was covered with some obvious cracks.

Between those buildings, figures looked up blankly at the light and shadow in the sky.

As the ritual progressed, this shadowy city in the wilderness became increasingly realistic, and the forces that fought here were gradually influencing the real world.

When these shadow cities are completely transformed into real cities, that will probably be the time when the extraordinary will be fully unleashed.

Heo's movements did not stop at all, and he further closed the distance between himself and Estella.

This time, Estella did not choose to fight Heo. Instead, the moment Heo showed signs of moving, she flew off the ground, widening the distance between them.

She looked at He Ao, her expression shifting from a hint of shock to her usual indifference. "Alright, even if you don't say it, I already know that your achievements, which far surpass those of ordinary people, along with your keen awareness and mystical knowledge, are all thanks to the deity behind you."

Her figure retreated swiftly, passing through several city areas in an instant. Although He Ao's figure was rapidly closing in on her, her voice still calmly echoed between heaven and earth, "I never thought I could defeat a favored one of the gods, but it doesn't matter, there will naturally be gods who are interested in you."

She raised her hand, and purple light gathered in her palm.

Seeing this, Heo accelerated further and rushed towards Estella.

But the purple light that Estella held in her hand expanded almost instantly, transforming into a huge, heart-shaped purple light magic circle.

In that instant, it was as if countless beautiful melodies exploded in He Ao's mind, and extreme emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness surged within him in an instant.

At the same time, a sacred hymn, like a hymn of praise, echoed in his ears.

"The first brilliance is like newly ripened candied fruit."

"He dismantles the body and then reconstructs it."

"Honey and wine flow across the fields; that is His gift and reward."

"Life on the altar is singing, and every seed is whispering."

"Night is His open lips."

"The second brilliance is the flowing dance."

"..."

The hymn seemed to come from a young girl, or perhaps a mature woman. The moment the song echoed, everything in the world seemed to quiet down, leaving only countless churning emotions and rolling desires wandering in He Ao's heart.

He Ao had no time to process these emotions and desires. Without hesitation, he threw the gun in his hand directly at the magic circle engraved with a complex heart-shaped emblem.

At the same time, he quickly retreated, and a thought rapidly surfaced in his mind.

This is a 'trap'!
A trap set by the gods, targeting 'K'!

The gun, glowing red, collided with the magic circle in an instant, like a streak of light.

The magic circle trembled slightly, and the hymn seemed to pause for a moment, or perhaps it didn't.

But the red glow that enveloped the gun disappeared completely at that moment. The gun, which had struck the magic circle, seemed to be bounced back by an invisible force and flew back towards He Ao.

At this moment, the hymn that floated in the void also came to an end. The song was clearly slow and comfortable in rhythm, but in reality, the time it was 'sung' was only a brief moment.

It was as if the complete hymn was sung in Heo's soul and memory, rather than truly resounding in the void.

As the hymn ended, a magnificent and overlapping sound echoed in the void:
"All things in this world are ultimately nothingness."

"The eternal universe returns to joy."

At that very moment, countless rays of light gathered in He Ao's hand, transforming into the pattern of a flourishing giant tree.

The pattern, which had been unfolding from the purple light, gathered in his hand and was now fully formed, emitting a faint white glow.

But in that instant of brilliance, a vast and terrifying gaze suddenly pierced through the void, through the mist in the sky, and even through the trembling shadows above the mist, landing on this field and on He Ao's body.

At that very moment, the red glow on He Ao's body suddenly paused, and then vanished in an instant.

The descent of the God of War was aborted.

He looked at his palm, and the lush giant tree pattern he had just drawn suddenly dimmed in that instant.

Without hesitation, he increased his speed, pushing his body to its limit in an attempt to increase the distance between himself and the magic array.

But by then, it seemed to be too late.

Above the sky, purple light gathered in an instant, outlining a graceful figure, as if it were the most beautiful woman of the opposite sex in time.

Gazing at the scattered light, goosebumps rose all over He Ao's body.

Desire witch!

Big sister!
He's always the one who calls for help, but this time someone else did it, and it was his older sister who got the help!
His body continued to retreat, suddenly crossing several cities, trying to distance himself from the purple light.

But the instant he saw the purple light, the graceful figure appeared before him, constantly standing in front of him.

He was so close, so close that Heo could feel the slight undulations of that beautiful body.

The radiance of the giant tree pattern on his palm had completely dimmed, and the power of the God of War's descent had been completely severed.

Even the connection between martial arts and the world was completely severed at this moment, leaving only this barren wilderness to be felt.

At this moment, Heo felt absolutely no mystical connection to anything outside this wilderness.

He could not contact anyone, nor could he communicate with any deity.

The moment the Witch of Desire descended, she severed Heo's ability to communicate with other gods.

He knows Hoo well, or rather, he knows 'K' very well.

After all, He was one of the gods summoned by 'K' to 'help out'.

The graceful, slender figure floated in front of He Ao, and a violent, terrifying pollution surged into his mind, instantly filling his consciousness and almost robbing him of all ability to think. His body, which had just recovered, was once again covered in blood.

Do not look directly at God!
Even if it's just an incarnation that descends.

He's spirituality and perception were frantically tearing at him and sounding alarms, trying to make him look away, but in that instant, he seemed to have lost control of his body.

It all happened so fast that he didn't even have time to react.

At this moment, he was fully aware of it.

His encounter with Estella at this point in time was not entirely a coincidence.

The older sister, using Estella's actions, set a trap, waiting for 'K' to take the bait.

As He Ao's body stiffened, the graceful purple figure in front of him raised her slender fingers and stroked He Ao's cheek.

His movements were so gentle, as if he were seeing a lover he hadn't seen for years, stirring up Heo's emotions.

He Ao had no idea what the older sister was planning to do.

The fact that the hot-tempered older woman didn't kill him immediately suggests she had other plans.

Amidst the onslaught of countless emotions and rampant pollution, I struggled to shift my gaze to the personal attribute panel in my field of vision, to the interface that had been prepared beforehand.

At this moment, the graceful purple figure paused slightly.

He gazed at Ho, and his eyes followed Ho's gaze, moving slightly.

It seemed as if it was also looking at some invisible 'object' in front of He Ao.

The surrounding world's underworld trembled in that instant.

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In the deep, empty, and pitch-black void, strange chains were intertwined and floated densely in the air.

In this void, there seemed to be no front, back, left, or right, no time or space. The entwined chains drifted in this void, as if they had been drifting here since time immemorial.

At the very center of these chains, in a fleeting moment, these chains, which had been silent since time immemorial, suddenly trembled.

At a certain point among these dense chains, where the chains intersect, a peaceful old man floats there with his eyes closed.

A series of green light-formed magic arrays flickered around the old man. These arrays extended outward from the empty void, transforming into slender chains that intertwined with the surrounding chains and merged into this massive chain.

In the instant the chains trembled, the old man suspended between them suddenly opened his eyes.

Streaks of white light swirled rapidly in front of him, then converged on the crystal pocket watch on his chest before flowing out again.

The moment the old man opened his eyes, a green, stardust-like radiance suddenly ignited in the void behind him.

Immediately afterwards, a surging and terrifying power emanated from the green light, accompanied by a vast and far-reaching gaze, traversing the endless void and arriving at this void.

Immediately afterwards, the green light surged into the old man's body without stopping, rushing into his consciousness and threatening to engulf it in an instant.

Just then, a thought popped into the old man's mind.

'Anomaly is about to be released'

At that very moment, the old man's consciousness vanished from his body, and the green light that had permeated his entire body paused slightly.

The next instant, the suddenly bound chains trembled violently, and countless dense patterns lit up on the chains, transmitting overlapping radiance to the magic array around the old man, and then to the old man's body.

The green light that rushed into the old man's body paused slightly for a moment, then overflowed from his body and returned to the depths of the void.

Then the radiance paused for a moment at the end of nothingness, as if it 'raised its head' and looked in a certain 'direction'.

The next instant, the green stardust glow completely disappeared.