Death: Captain Millennium

Chapter 436 Jesus Immolates

The scene changed again, and the surrounding space seemed to be gently manipulated by an invisible giant hand. The original scene dissipated like a dream bubble, and was replaced by the current location of the star gate.

The air here was filled with a scorching heat, and even the air was emitting white smoke.

Jesus, dragging his injured body, was like an enraged trapped beast, attacking the star gate in front of him like crazy.

His body was covered with shocking wounds, and blood flowed down his skin like a winding earthworm, staining his white robe red.

Every wound on his body told of the brutal battle he had experienced, but even so, his eyes still burned with a fiery desire to survive.

He raised his hands high, and terrifying beams of energy shot out from his palms, streaking across the dark void like meteors and slamming heavily into the star gate.

Each impact was accompanied by a deafening roar, and the star gate trembled under the impact of this force.

However, the divine pattern left by Donghuang Taiyi on the star gate was like an indestructible barrier. No matter how frantically he bombarded it, the divine pattern was not shaken at all.

Those divine patterns kept flashing, as if mocking his futility.

Jesus' face showed an expression of extreme unwillingness, his teeth chattered and he roared angrily.

His body began to tremble violently, and the divine power in his body continued to surge. He gathered all his divine power into one point, preparing for the final bombardment.

He roared, and his whole body burst into dazzling holy light. At this moment, he turned into a burning sun.

He jumped high and stabbed the star gate with the Spear of Longinus in his hand.

However, even if he tried his best, he only left a small crack on the divine pattern.

This crack seems so insignificant in front of the huge star gate, like a meteor in the night sky, disappearing in a flash.

Jesus' body fell heavily to the ground, his eyes filled with despair.

He felt his strength rapidly fading, the hourglass of life draining away quickly.

He was desperate! He was also tired! Countless days and nights of struggle, now all shattered like bubbles.

He no longer had the strength to resist and decided to face this cruel reality calmly.

Jesus gave up struggling. His body was like a shell without a soul. He staggered to the Star Gate and sat down calmly.

His eyes were empty and confused, recalling every detail of the past. He sat here quietly, waiting for the arrival of Lin Yu and the other two, waiting for the final judgment of fate.

The light and shadow flashed, like a gentle breeze blowing, and the picture ended here.

At the same time, Jesus finished the wine in his hand, and the wine jug slipped from his hand and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"That's the end of the story."

Jesus sighed softly, his voice filled with endless sadness.

More than 50 million years, in the long river of time, he has experienced so much.

He should have died at the hands of Odin, which might have been a relief, but fate played a huge joke on him and sent him to the world of death.

If he had not been greedy and devoured the Spirit King, perhaps everything would have been different.

But the past cannot be repeated. Everything started from the moment he fell into the world of death, and his ending was already determined.

Like a chess piece pulled by the thread of fate, he can only move forward along the predetermined trajectory, no matter if there is an abyss or endless darkness ahead.

"It's all over! It's time to end!"

Jesus' voice was filled with relief.

The voice carried the vicissitudes of countless years, and every word was like a heavy stone, falling in this space filled with a solemn and murderous atmosphere.

He sat cross-legged here, his body slightly hunched, but exuding a unique majesty.

He looked at Lin Yu deeply, and his eyes penetrated Lin Yu's soul at this moment, seeing his past, present and even future clearly.

This glance contained too many complex emotions, including regret, unwillingness, and a hint of relief.

Just when Lin Yu was still pondering the deep meaning behind this glance, Jesus made a very unexpected move.

His body trembled slightly, and a powerful force was surging in his body.

Then, a dark golden flame suddenly emerged from his body. The flame spread from the inside out and enveloped his entire body in the blink of an eye.

"Six Ding Divine Fire? It doesn't look like..."

The dark golden flame exuded a terrifying aura. Lin Yu's pupils shrank slightly, and a hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

He stared closely at the flames on Jesus' body. These flames were actually the embodiment of the law composed of countless miniature crosses.

Each cross revealed the faces of devoured souls in the flames, those faces were twisted and painful, and they let out silent wails.

Some faces were filled with despair, as if they had experienced the most terrible torture in the world.

Some faces were filled with anger, as if accusing this cruel fate.

The faces of these souls appeared and disappeared in the flames, making the whole scene even more weird and terrifying.

"Is this... the divine fire burning itself?"

Lin Yu finally understood. He didn't expect that Jesus would choose to ignite the divine fire and burn himself to death.

In his opinion, Jesus, as an important figure in the Western pantheon, possessed great power and endless glory, and should not have given up his life so easily.

However, everything he saw forced him to believe that Jesus had actually burned himself to death.

Jesus' broken body gradually became transparent in the flames, and the flames were like a greedy beast, constantly devouring his body.

His skin turned to ashes in the flames, revealing his white bones; his muscles melted in the flames, leaving only vague outlines.

The twelve pairs of wings behind him, symbols of his identity and power, were now transforming into light dust all over the sky.

The light dust was like golden snowflakes, fluttering down and flickering faintly in the air.

Every speck of light was like a memory of his former glory, gradually dissipating with his self-immolation.

In this sky full of light and dust, Jesus' figure became increasingly faint, as if he was about to disappear into the endless void.

Lin Yu stood aside, watching all this quietly, feeling mixed emotions.

He didn't know why Jesus chose such an ending. In fact, he didn't think about killing the birdman, but Jesus chose the most decent way to die.

"You could have stopped it."

Jesus' weak voice suddenly sounded. At this moment, his body had become translucent, turning into illusory light and shadow, which could disappear at any time.

Jesus' pupils trembled slightly, and Lin Yu's figure was clearly reflected in them.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but every word seemed to have exhausted his last bit of strength.

His body was constantly flickering, like a candle flame that was about to go out and could turn to ashes at any time.

"Lin Yu, thank you for giving me the last bit of dignity, allowing me to..."

Jesus' voice grew fainter and fainter, and every word seemed squeezed out from the depths of his soul.

His eyes showed both helplessness at the passing of life and a hint of gratitude towards Lin Yu.

In this destined ending, Lin Yu did not humiliate or torture him, but gave him the last dignity as a god.

Before he could finish his words, Jesus' body suddenly trembled violently, the light gradually dimmed, and finally turned into a wisp of green smoke.

"Ding!"

Jesus completely disappeared from the world, leaving only a shining divine nature falling in front of the star gate.

This divine power radiates endless light and is the only thing that can prove that Jesus has been to the world of death.

Lin Yu slowly walked to the front of the divine power, squatted down, and gently picked up the divine power.

The godhead pulsed slightly in his hand, and a powerful and pure force surged into his body.

He closed his eyes, feeling the power flowing through his body, and an indescribable shock surged in his heart.

“Is this the power of the Western gods’ godhead?”

Lin Yu muttered to himself. He hadn't figured out what to do with this divine power yet, but it didn't stop him from putting it in his pocket.

"Wife! Master Shan! It's time to go."

Lin Yu pulled Bayunzhai and Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni who were still in a daze. They had not yet recovered from the shock of Jesus' self-immolation.

"This is the end?"

"Yeah, that's the end..."