Big Capitalist

Darkness is not the end, but a harbinger of a brighter light to come.

Dazzling rays of light descended from the sky, piercing through the dark clouds like swords of light piercing the earth. The light beams continued to converge, forming a huge vortex of light, in which golden runes and patterns continued to emerge, and mortals could not look directly at them.

The huge divine text kept turning in the air, like the precise gears that kept the world running. As the spell was completed, the vortex of light gradually condensed into a huge crown of light, which was composed of countless tiny light spots that were as bright as stars, emitting a warm and sacred light.

"The divine coronation of the Crown of Holy Light—"

Above the sky, Jones was bathed in endless holy light. He seemed to be standing at the end of the sky. The world revolved around him, and the sun and the moon were reversed!

Crack—the microscopic world could not bear such a powerful force and shattered directly. The collapse of the cornerstone of the small world caused space turbulence. With the interweaving of various colors, the shattered fragments finally condensed into a focus.

In the endless turbulence of space, the fragments of the laws of the small world are like a constantly rotating nebula, flashing irregular light.

It seemed to be constantly expanding and contracting, as if it were a living entity with its own breath and pulse.

If you were in it, you could feel a strong gravitational fluctuation that was pulling on everything around it, including light.

Stars, dust and energy flows are twisted and torn apart in this area, creating a stunning sight.

"He still let him get away! I knew you, old man, are unreliable!"

Logically speaking, sound does not exist, and even if it appears it will be torn away by the force of space, but his voice is like an unstoppable rule.

Weber looked at his shattered little world in embarrassment and reached out his hand in pain.

The base point of the world that shattered and then condensed into a sphere gradually shrank and disappeared in the palm of his hand.

"Blame me? It's not what you said, that the "polluted" gods are unwilling to kill!" Weber floated over from the side, and the crown of light condensed by holy light flickered above his head.

"What should we do now? Chase after him?"

"How can we chase him? He used his divine power to erase all traces of what he had just done, and directly cut himself off from the long river of time. What's the point of chasing him?" Weber said unhappily.

Jones shrugged. This was the gap between them and the true gods. Without the divine nature, they could not affect the River of Time. "But since the other party can use the River of Time, it means that He should have recovered, right? After all, the ancient gods cannot communicate with the River of Time."

"Well, but there will inevitably be some remnants. You also know how evil and cruel the ancient gods are. But there shouldn't be too many problems in the short term." Weber waved his hand, and the originally violent space turbulence subsided instantly. With a thought, the two of them appeared above the continent of Aize.

"The Demons are restless, the Orcs want to start a war, and the Ancient Gods are beginning to spy on our continent. This is really..." Jones looked in the direction of the Demon Beast Mountains.

"Do you need our help over there?"

"No need. The biggest problem has been solved by us. It's better to let those teachers suffer a little, so that they don't have to stay in the academy every day without any sense of crisis and their strength decline." After Weber finished speaking, the two figures instantly disappeared above the sky.

"Arthur!" Merlin's voice rang out amid the noise of battle, with a hint of anxiety.

"I know!" Arthur's figure suddenly moved, and the sword in his hand slashed down again. The sword light flashed through the darkness like lightning, and the body of the deformed was split in two. After the upper body fell, Merlin and Stacy jumped out on the Nature Guardian and quickly passed the fallen enemy.

The coordination between the three was like a perfect dance. Stacy cast her magic, entwining the enemies with vines and controlling their movements. Merlin fired accurately from behind, raining bullets at the aberrations that tried to fight back, suppressing their attacks.

Arthur was like a mad lion, taking the opportunity to kill those believers of the ancient gods. The sword light flickered in the darkness, taking away the lives of one deformed person after another.

As another believer fell, the ancient god believers realized that they could not do anything to the three and began to retreat. Arthur, Merlin and Stacy immediately saw their intentions and chased after them without hesitation.

"Come on! Come and kill me! I'm right here!" Arthur shouted, with the power under his feet flowing continuously, quickly approaching the fleeing enemy.

Merlin raised his hand and fired a shot, accurately hitting an ancient god believer who was trying to escape, causing him to lose balance and fall to the ground. Stacy cast elven magic beside him, and vines stretched out like sharp blades, blocking the way of other enemies.

"Don't let them get away!" Arthur shouted, and the three of them kept rushing forward until they reached the depths of the forest.

However, at this moment, an even more bizarre force suddenly appeared, causing the three to stop involuntarily. It was a terrifying aura, as if a dark abyss was swallowing them.

The remaining three ancient god believers felt this breath and knelt down with fear on their faces.

In the darkness, a vague figure gradually emerged. It was a believer of the Ancient God wearing a tattered black robe, with twisted lines all over his face, and his eyes were as bottomless as the abyss, emitting a crazy light. Behind him were constantly twisting shadows, as if countless souls were struggling in them.

"Why are you back?" The cultist's voice was low and fanatical, with a hint of sarcasm. "Didn't I tell you to go hunt those students for blood? Why are there only three of you? Where are their followers?"

The three followers of the ancient god were like children complaining. They answered timidly, "We...we did what the adults ordered, but we were hindered." They pointed at Arthur with hatred in their voices, "It's all because of this guy that we failed to complete the adults' mission. Please kill him!"

The cultist's face suddenly darkened, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and then he pointed at the three believers frantically and said, "You are such losers! You can't even handle such a small matter, and you dare to run back without completing the mission. You have disappointed the Lord!"

The three believers of the ancient god wanted to explain, their lips trembling, but they were frightened by the cultist's anger. At this moment, the cultist snapped his fingers, and darkness instantly enveloped the entire forest.

Merlin felt uneasy, and then the three of them witnessed a horrifying sight - the bodies of the three Ancient God followers began to twist in the darkness, as if they were being eaten bit by bit by some invisible being. The sounds of chewing, grinding, and breaking bones mixed with their screams echoed in the air, making people shudder.