Becoming a God by Searching Mountains and Subduing Demons

At this moment, in a corner of the battlefield, a small force that was originally considered elite was now like a candle in a storm, its light dim and almost extinguished.

The armor on their bodies had long been soaked with blood, and it was impossible to tell whether it was their own or the monster's. It was so heavy that it seemed to crush their bones.

Their breathing made a hoarse sound like an old bellows, and each breath seemed to pull at the broken lungs.

Defeat spread among them like an invisible plague, and everyone's eyes were covered with a layer of despair.

The situation on the battlefield is like a rotten wood on the edge of a cliff, precarious. Just one more gust of wind and it will fall completely into the abyss.

The breath of despair, as thick as substance, wrapped around them tightly, suppressing them to the point of suffocation. It seemed that even the air had become extremely heavy.

It was a corner on the battlefield that was particularly glaring and frightening.

The sound of fighting was like the howling of countless evil spirits, deafening and almost breaking one's eardrums.

The sharp scream of the collision of metal weapons was like the scythe of the god of death cutting through the air, making people shudder.

The savage roar of the monster was like a roar from hell, shocking the fragile nerves of humans.

The screams of humans before death are short and shrill, but like sharp knives, piercing the hearts of survivors again and again.

All kinds of sounds, like countless sharp needles, pierced the eardrums frantically, interweaving into a heart-wrenching symphony of death and forming a hellish picture of war.

The human soldiers fought bravely in the bloody battle and could no longer tell whether the water on their faces was sweat, tears or blood. They just waved their weapons mechanically.

Their faces were filled with deep fatigue, like puppets with their souls drained out, their eyes were empty and numb, and only the instinctive desire to survive was still supporting them.

The weapon in his hand had already become as heavy as a thousand-pound boulder. Every time he swung it, it seemed as if he was exhausting the last bit of his strength.

Their front line had long been shattered, like a shabby old ship swaying in the wind and rain, ready to collapse and be completely swallowed up by the huge waves at any time.

The monster's attack was violent and fierce, like a flood that broke through a dam, covering the sky and the earth, endlessly, as if it would completely submerge everything that stood in its way.

They roared and growled, their scarlet eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, their ugly faces were hideous, saliva dripped from their fangs, and they emitted a disgusting stench.

The claws, like the sharpest steel knives, flash with cold light, easily tearing through armor and cutting flesh.

The fangs are like sharp daggers, which can easily tear off pieces of bloody flesh when biting.

They have only one goal, which is to completely tear apart and devour all humans in front of them, turning this land into a human cemetery.

Just when this human army was about to collapse completely and fall into the abyss of despair.

Suddenly, a suffocating feeling of oppression suddenly descended like a mountain pressing down on one's head, causing everyone on the battlefield to feel a palpitation.

A huge figure, like a demon emerging from deep underground, suddenly appeared in everyone's exhausted and almost desperate eyes.

It was a stone giant, made entirely of solid rock. Each piece of rock had sharp edges and was filled with power and wildness.

It is ten feet high and as majestic as a mountain. Just standing there is like an insurmountable barrier, daunting.

It took heavy and slow steps, and each step made the earth emit a dull roar, like the beating of a huge drum, shaking the ground slightly, as if a moving hill was slowly approaching.

The stone giant is gray-brown all over, covered with traces of time, as if it has experienced countless baptisms of wind, frost, rain and snow. It is full of an ancient and vicissitudes of life atmosphere, and is extremely hard, as if it can withstand all attacks.

The thick rock texture on its body is coiled like a dragon, full of explosive power. Just looking at it makes people feel terrified.

Its eyes were two balls of blue flames, jumping and flickering like will-o'-the-wisp. They were cold and deep, without a trace of human emotion, only a chilling will to kill.

The Stone Giant is a powerful war weapon carefully cultivated by the monsters. It is a terrifying existence in the monster army that is capable of turning the tide of the battle.

Its appearance was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, causing the already low morale of the human army to plummet to the bottom in an instant and completely fall into the abyss of despair.

"It's over..." A soldier muttered to himself, his voice hoarse and desperate, the sword in his hand hanging weakly, as if he had given up resistance.

The stone giant let out a deafening roar, like the roar of an ancient beast, announcing the coming of death. It waved its huge fists like two huge stone hammers, and smashed at the human soldiers with a terrifying whistling sound.

Wherever the fist passed, the air made an explosive sound that was unable to bear the heavy weight, so sharp and piercing, as if the space was about to be torn apart.

The human soldiers opened their eyes wide in horror, like lambs being stared at by the god of death, and instinctively wanted to dodge. However, the stone giant's attack range was too large, like the sky falling and the earth collapsing, and they could not completely avoid it.

"Ah--" screams rang out one after another, like those of slaughtered animals, shrill and desperate.

Some people were hit directly by the stone giant's fist, and their bodies exploded like watermelons in an instant, becoming a pool of disgusting flesh and blood.

Some people were swept by the aftermath of the fist and flew backwards like kites with broken strings, hitting the ground hard. Their life or death was unknown, and blood gushed out of their mouths.

The stone giant's defense is extremely powerful, like a solid wall of steel. Ordinary attacks are like tickling to it and are completely ineffective.

The human soldiers desperately waved their swords and slashed at the stone giant's body, making crisp clanging sounds, as if hitting the hardest rock, leaving only shallow white marks, unable to even hurt the fur, let alone cause any substantial damage.

Long-range attacks were also like a drop in the bucket, completely useless. Arrows rained down on the stone giant, but were bounced off as if they were hitting the hardest rock, with no success.

The magic attack also had little effect. Those powerful magic spells bombarded the stone giant, but it was like a drop in the ocean. The stone giant's body seemed to be able to absorb the magic energy and dissolve the violent attack into nothingness, which made people despair.

The human army was in a desperate situation. They tried every possible means and used up every bit of their strength, but they could not stop the stone giant, the war beast, from advancing. The shadow of death, like an indelible nightmare, completely enveloped everyone's heart. Despair, like poison, eroded their will and made them feel deeply powerless and fearful.

At this critical moment, a figure, like a ghost, appeared silently on the battlefield, like a star suddenly lighting up in the darkness, bringing a ray of hope.

Jiang Yue, like a divine soldier descending from the sky, came.

He was like a ghost in the darkness, silently but with a reassuring power, quietly approaching this battlefield on the verge of collapse.

His gaze, like the stars in a cold night, instantly penetrated the fog on the battlefield. He saw the stone giant that was wreaking havoc as if unstoppable, and also saw the human army, which was as desperate as ashes.

His eyes suddenly became even colder, as though they had been frozen for thousands of years without a trace of warmth, and also became sharper, like a sword drawn from its sheath, with its edge fully exposed and frightening. A murderous aura instantly filled the air.

He did not hesitate at all, and the moment he saw the desperate looks in the human soldiers' eyes, he immediately made the decision.

He wants to stop the stone giant, kill the war weapon of this monster, save this human army that is on the verge of extinction, and retain the last hope for the human race.

Jiang Yue quickly scanned the battlefield and calmly and quickly locked onto the stone giant's weakness, like the most precise hunter, finding the fatal point of his prey.

The stone giant's weakness is not its extremely hard rock body, but the two jumping and flickering blue flames in its eyes.

That is the energy core of the stone giant and the source of its power. As long as the energy core is destroyed, the stone giant, this powerful weapon of war, will completely collapse and turn into a pile of scattered rocks.

Jiang Yue took a deep breath, and the cold air rushed into his lungs, calming his restless blood a little.

Then, his eyes became extremely focused, like a lone wolf locking onto its prey, filled with heart-pounding murderous intent.

He raised his hand, drew the bow and drew the arrow. His movements were smooth and swift, as if he had practiced it countless times. There was not a single unnecessary movement. It was as natural and graceful as flowing clouds and water.

The Mingwang Bow, as if sensing its master's will to fight, instantly appeared in his hand. A mysterious and ancient light flowed on the bow, like a sleeping dragon slowly waking up.

The power of Qi and blood, like a rushing river, surged wildly in his body, making bursts of roars like a tsunami, and a powerful sense of strength filled his limbs and bones.

He continuously concentrated the surging energy and blood in his body onto the arrow. The originally ordinary arrow instantly turned as red as blood, like a burning flame, emitting a suffocating hot breath. The surrounding air became distorted because of the hot breath.

The Mingwang bow was slowly pulled open, and the bowstring made a buzzing sound, like the roar of a dragon or a tiger, full of explosive power, which was terrifying.

Jiang Yue's eyes were as sharp as a knife. He stared at the stone giant's eyes, like a sniper locking onto a target. Without a single wavering motion, he aimed precisely at the stone giant's eyes, at the jumping and flickering dark blue flames.

He held his breath, his heartbeat was beating like a war drum, and all the muscles in his body were tensed to the extreme, like a fully drawn bowstring, ready to go.

"Now!" Jiang Yue shouted in his heart, and like a thunderous explosion, he suddenly loosened his fingers that were tightly holding the bowstring.

The arrow flew out from the bow like a meteor streaking through the night sky. With a sharp sound, it instantly tore through the sky, leaving a red trail and shot straight into the stone giant's eyes.

The speed of the arrow was so fast that it was almost impossible to capture it with the naked eye, and so fast that the stone giant, this powerful weapon of war, had no time to react.

It even didn't realize that the shadow of death had quietly arrived.

The arrow, like a precision-guided missile, hit the target accurately, right in the stone giant's eye, with the jumping and flickering blue flame.

Like Mars hitting the Earth, a dazzling light burst out, instantly illuminating the entire battlefield, as if day had fallen.

"Boom--!!!" A deafening sound, like a thunder, exploded above the battlefield, deafening, almost shattering people's eardrums and making people dizzy.

The violent air waves, like a tsunami, spread wildly in all directions with the center of the explosion as the origin. Wherever they passed, sand and rocks flew, and all the grass and trees were destroyed, as if doomsday had come.

The human soldiers were blown to and fro like fallen leaves in a gale, looking in a miserable state. Some weaker soldiers were even blown away by the air wave, fell heavily to the ground, and vomited blood.

The huge body of the stone giant shook violently, like a severely injured wild beast, and let out a painful and shrill roar. The sound was shrill and sharp, full of unwillingness and anger, echoing over the battlefield, making people shudder.

The dark blue flames in the stone giant's eyes went out in an instant, like a candle blown out by a strong wind. Instead, there was a huge hole, pitch black, like the open mouth of a monster, which was chilling.

The stone giant lost the support of its energy core, and its huge body began to collapse. Pieces of hard rock fell off its body, making a deafening roar like a mountain collapsing and the earth splitting.

Finally, in front of everyone's shocked gazes, the Stone Giant, this invincible beast of war, fell to the ground with a loud bang, raising a cloud of dust that covered the sky and the sun, like a sandstorm, enveloping the entire battlefield.

The battlefield suddenly became quiet, like the sea after a storm. Only the sound of dust flying in the air and the heavy and rapid breathing of the human soldiers were left.

Everyone in the human army was completely stunned. They stared in amazement at the remains of the stone giant lying on the ground, with looks of disbelief on their faces, as if they were in a dream and could not believe what they saw.

They simply couldn't believe their eyes. The stone giant, who had been so arrogant and powerful just a moment ago, was killed instantly by an arrow and completely perished, as if he were made of paper.

This was simply a miracle, a miracle they never dared to imagine in their dreams.

After a brief silence, the deathly silence was completely broken by deafening cheers. The human army burst into cheers like a tsunami, resounding through the sky and shaking the earth.

"We are saved!" a soldier shouted at the top of his lungs, his voice became hoarse with excitement, his eyes were red and tears welled up in his eyes.

"We are finally saved! We survived!" Another soldier also shouted loudly, his voice trembling, full of gratitude and joy for surviving the disaster.

"It was Inspector Jiang who saved us!" Someone shouted the heroic name of Jiang Yue, their voices filled with endless gratitude and respect. (End of this chapter)