Destiny is ashes

Chapter 1145 Asking God (15)

God beats.

A god descended.

The gods descend.

These extraordinary arts, methods, and supernatural powers have existed since ancient times. Since the existence of 'gods' and after humans discovered their existence, it is only natural to borrow the power of gods for their own combat and survival.

Legend has it that the most important aspect of practicing this method is to increase one's own life essence, not to perform any magic, but to become a huge vessel—while others forge their equal life into swords, they forge their own life into a great pool, thereby bearing a vast power far exceeding their own life, and thus accomplishing all sorts of inconceivable and incredible things.

As if divinely assisted.

It was as if blessed by God.

Heaven has granted me this opportunity.

The will of Heaven, the will of the gods, as always, agree that some people can unleash power far beyond their own abilities, even their limits, in times of crisis. As for their own feelings, they themselves are not clear about them, and can only say that "it seems as if there is some kind of guidance from the unseen world," or "some clearer and more distinct will has descended upon them."

So, can we say that invoking the power of gods completely replaces human will with the will of gods and heaven, making it a complete substitute?

Well... that's not entirely true.

Because most people, especially those who haven't reached a certain level of spiritual cultivation, are inherently slow, dull, one-sided, and insensitive in their will.

Completely controlling a person's body remotely, without considering delays, would be too costly in terms of energy expenditure. However, if the control is not complete, it would be difficult to guarantee the safety of the person who invoked the spirit.

So... let me guide you.

Guide them to see what they cannot see themselves, guide them to unleash the power they cannot unleash themselves.

Most difficulties can be resolved by oneself; only things that are completely beyond the limits of the diviner's abilities require the 'god' to exert divine power.

God is desire.

God is a miracle.

God is the guide to the path of transcendence.

God responds to one's wishes only at the most crucial moment, pacifying all enemies and subduing all demons.

Because God is also its follower, the heart that rebels against all the perverse principles of the world.

Just like it is now.

Canglinzu sensed that a belief, a will, an essence more powerful, more sublime, more majestic, and more forceful than himself had descended from the distant other side of time and space, filling his entire soul.

In that instant, he suddenly realized that there were so many gaps, so many gaps, flaws, and cracks in his soul—the hesitation, confusion, bewilderment, and wavering beliefs that constantly affected his ability to exert his strength, causing every swing of his sword and every punch to be invisibly worn down, eroded, and weakened.

But now, a force fills him.

With ample food supplies, there was no longer any confusion in his heart.

because……

[Anjing] is with him.

A phantom appeared behind him, then overlapped with him and merged with him.

The warrior clad in shadow armor raised his head, and the dark light in his eyes grew brighter and brighter, until it transformed into a golden-red light like a star, dazzling and eye-catching.

His aura also suddenly changed, instantly transforming from that of an ordinary genius with exceptional martial arts skills into an unfathomable and imposing figure, whose depths were impossible to fathom, whose limits could not be fathomed, and whose existence could not be measured or predicted by any realm. "Be careful!"

High above in the sky, atop the colossal cloud ship, a True Person responsible for monitoring and analysis suddenly frowned. He noticed the rapid changes in the data and immediately issued a warning: "Cang Lin Zu has used an unknown supernatural power. His danger level is rising rapidly. We must stop him immediately!"

【What's the situation now? 】

The team leader, currently at the forefront, immediately replied. He was completely clueless about what was happening below, only able to feel the alarm bells practically ringing in his head. But due to his duty, he could only stand still: [To put it simply, what level of threat is he now?]

After waiting a while, the team leader, who had received a response, opened his eyes wide, looking astonished: "What?"

[Approaching a divine manifestation?!]

Lay down your weapons immediately, have enough food, and surrender!

Upon receiving the reply, the team leader was immediately horrified. This extraordinary improvement could have many causes, but none of them were what he wanted to see, know, or experience. He immediately raised his magic sword and ordered all the celestial soldiers present: "Everyone prepare! If the target makes any unusual movements, launch an immediate attack!"

[Kill without mercy!]

At this moment, Canglinzu raised his hand somewhat dazedly.

wind.

The wind was different from usual.

He felt the scorching wind descending from the heavens, carrying a surging spiritual tide.

In the past, the wind was merely a force exerted upon him, a force that could be borrowed, a state existing in the environment. Although he could use the wind to accelerate himself or do other things, in the end, the wind was just the wind.

But now, with the blessing of 'divine will', he sensed something different.

The wind is not actually wind; it is not a general concept.

Just as a mountain is not a mountain, but a whole composed of rocks, grass, soil, metal, and living things, a city is not a city, but countless homes, a huge collective composed of houses, streets, sewers, shops, and people.

wind……

It is a flowing, swirling, twisting micro-stream.

These countless micro-streams can be influenced, distorted, and transformed for one's own use.

The spiritual energy contained within, its temperature, the interaction between low and high pressure, the chaotic system, all seemed to become clear. All that was needed was for him to make any influence, and then these seemingly conflicting and futilely consuming 'winds' could all become his own power.

It can no longer be a drag, slowing down its speed. No... the drag no longer exists. On the contrary, it will become a wind aid. It will not need to exert any additional force. The wind can make it fly, ignoring any resistance, accelerating, accelerating, accelerating beyond its own limits.

and so.

Facing the heavenly soldiers and generals who suddenly became alert in the sky, Canglinzu paid no attention. He seemed not to hear anything and began to walk forward, holding the shadowy longsword in his hand.

He took a step forward.

A strong wind then arose.

"kill!"

At that very instant, a command filled with murderous intent and absolute resolve rang out from the sky.

Then, the clouds scattered, and then, five-colored light covered the heavens and earth, perfectly orderly, like the five elements magic of heavenly might, mixed with countless flying swords, arrows, and meteors, all mixed into chaotic rain, pouring towards Canglinzu!

(End of this chapter)