Origin Paradise!

After taking the snake's large vertebra, the figure disappeared once again.

"The Colorless Monarch is here!" the Black Wolf King roared, issuing a warning.

He watched as the enemy attacked with unprecedented speed, desperately creating endless poison to cover the surroundings. As the toxicity decreased, the concealment greatly improved, allowing him to hide himself.

"sorry."

A thunderous apology rang in my ears.

The Black Wolf King suddenly turned around and saw Old Black, standing among the werewolf nobles a hundred meters away, suddenly raise his auxiliary staff. There was indeed a sincere apology on his face, but his killing intent was even stronger and undeniable.

"If Xiao He wants to kill you, I can only apologize."

Old Black unleashed a spell.

—The Dark Moon Reappears: The Imperial City at Your Side.

The phantom of the alchemy tower embedded in the imperial city suddenly burst forth with a main cannon beam of light equivalent to an epic-level spell, as the ultimate ability of the Sage's Set, the Spellweaver, activated dual casting.

Two main cannon shots blasted the Black Wolf King out of the fog.

"Jiang Danglu, you'll die a horrible death!"

Jiang He adjusted his strength and charged forward, smashing his prey to pieces. Blood and flesh splattered everywhere. He reached out and grabbed the snake's forked tongue, which contained the power of poison.

Chapter 546 God

The night is deep, high above Chiyoda Ward.

The Sword of Destiny and the Sword of Curse, which had been strengthened several times, were fused together.

Before the magicians could even feel fear at the fall of the Gray Lord, the fact that the White Wolf King and the Black Wolf King had fallen was already undeniable.

The Golden Monarch's cloudy eyes flashed with surprise; even in his prime, he did not possess such destructive power.

boom!

He punched the Gray Wolf King in the abdomen, and the mountain-like body staggered backward. At that moment, a streak of light approached from afar. The extreme speed of the Celestial Hunter made both the Golden Monarch and the Gray Wolf King feel a chill, especially the latter, who felt a coldness all over his body.

Swish!

Jiang Heheng wielded the silver spear and shattered the gray wolf king's abdomen.

Before its prey could fall, countless bursts of energy exploded and swept over its entire body. The Dragon Spear Technique: Cloud Edge displayed its ferocious power, blasting the mountain-like giant wolf into countless pieces of flesh and blood.

One shot, and he was killed.

Almost at the same time, a thorn snatched away the enormous heart, which contained the power of the ancient serpent god.

"Am I going to die too?!" the Golden Monarch asked, laughing loudly.

Jiang He's gaze remained calm, and she had already responded.

"Then take it as you please." The Golden Monarch sighed softly. The moment his power subsided, his body began to age uncontrollably, his skin withered like tree bark, and his flesh shrank to an extreme degree.

"Be careful of Taiko-cho; something's not right with him."

"Also be careful of the First True Ancestor; he has been secretly watching us."

Jiang He dodged and suddenly shot out from behind, destroying the Golden Monarch's body and soul.

High in the sky, the Golden Sword and the Sword of Destiny merged.

On the ground, the Red Wolf King ran wildly, his expression extremely heavy. Six sub-heroes had fallen overnight. He had never imagined that this day would come. It was simply the end of the sub-heroes.

boom!

A gunshot flashed.

The lock from fate filled the Red Wolf King with terror.

The silver spear of victory descended from the sky and pinned him down, leaving him no chance to escape. In the whistling and raging light of the spear, flesh and blood withered away, leaving only his skeleton.

—The Ancient Serpent God, the Power of Bones.

With all the wolf kings fallen, countless werewolves and vampires fled Chiyoda Ward in a frenzy. Human magicians began to cheer, and many wept with joy, their spirits lifted.

“Wuhe, take the things to Lao Hei and let A Da and the others discuss the allocation of power themselves.”

A golden raven landed, and Jiang He took out the essence of the Blood Ancestor, as well as the carriers of the four powers of steel, poison, strength, and bone. According to the Origin mission description, the Ancient Serpent God had completely perished, so there was no need to worry about issues such as the spiritual imprint.

“Boss, let’s withdraw from Tokyo Fortress to avoid causing you trouble,” Wuhe said, picking up his things.

Jiang He nodded. Even if she were to stay in the imperial city tonight, it might not be safe.

After the mob had gone, Jiang He turned and walked towards the Taiko Building. The remains of the ancient serpent god were hidden in the Tokyo Fortress. Given that the three parties had started a war around the building tonight, he simply reached out his hand.

—The final time loop.

—The Great Magic Reversal.

The torrent of time washes over the Taiko Building, accelerating the process.

This is the second time he has used the time ring today, but the good news is that there is still less than half an hour until midnight.

As time accelerated, the Taiko Tower began to collapse, the surrounding ground shattered, revealing a cluster of buildings resembling a broken palace. Huge serpent bones emerged from the soil, shimmering with a ghostly white luster. The remains of the ancient serpent god broke free from the seal of the sword and officially appeared in the world.

In the center of the shattered palace, on a throne made of bone fragments, the Grand Chancellor sat with his eyes closed, his figure as ethereal and illusory as ever. Beside him stood a middle-aged man holding a sword, with an ancient coffin behind him.

"I remember when we first met, you didn't have the strength to challenge a sub-hero, did you?"

Taiko-cho suddenly opened his eyes and said with a smile.

“The Magic Department Auditorium,” Jiang He said calmly.

The cheers of the human mages gradually faded into the distance.

The Grand Secretary nodded slightly. "As the principal, I should feel especially honored to have a student like you. Your self-introduction back then was rather frivolous. But there's nothing I can do about it; there are countless admirers of the monarch."

The middle-aged man, or rather the First True Ancestor, spoke up: "Sect Master Blood River, I come from another world. My real name is not important. You may call me Blood Intermediate."

Taiko continued without pausing: "In my hometown, there is an ancient secret technique with extremely high difficulty called Nascent Soul God. The so-called Great Magic Yin God of this body is half of it. It is quite good at magic, but it cannot withstand wind and sun."

"As for Jujian, he is a Yang God, but having lost his powers, his physique, which Yang Gods are so proud of, is meaningless in front of you."

The Nascent Soul God is a powerful secret technique that separates the self into a Yin God and a Yang God. The former excels in magic, while the latter excels in physical strength. However, the price of using this technique is a decrease in the strength of each body. Only when the main body and the Yin and Yang Gods are united can the body be considered complete; when separated, only a portion of the power remains.

Taiko clapped his hands.

A massive, azure-blue sword hung in the air—it was the very sword of the Azure Monarch.

"Kill me, or I'll kill you."

Taige Chang merged into the body of Xuejian Sect Master like a ghost. Because he lost his Yang God and recklessly activated the Nine Lives and Nine Deaths Sword Formation, Xuejian was forced to fall from the Hero level. However, thanks to his accumulation over the years, he is still at the top level of the Sub-Hero.

The middle-aged man calmly said, "The winner takes all."

"The prize is the power of wrath and the remains of gods."

"As for the stakes, they are naturally our lives."

boom!

Blood stepped and pushed off the ground, charging forward from its original position.

Five silk-like wisps of colorful mist swirled around his arm, the secret technique "Five Qi Gathering at the Origin" circulating among them, making him appear as if he were wearing an indestructible arm armor.

clang!

Jiang He didn't even move his head, blocking the enemy's horizontal arm attack with one hand. He looked up at the two swords that were almost unable to restrain themselves from being drawn to each other, his attention completely off Xue Jian.

"This kind of boring show should end as soon as possible."

"If you want to go back to your hometown, then so be it."

"Next time you see me, remember to stay far away."

For the first time, an expression of disbelief appeared on Xuejian's face.

The power of time surged from Jiang He's palm, and the third time ring was activated, only this time it was enhanced with an extraordinary burst, or rather, a fragmented "rage".

Blood's body began to reverse time, like the Duke of Yu in the eternally dark world, his aura dropped drastically, rapidly approaching the severely injured state he had just been in when he was lost in this world.

He felt himself and gave a strained smile.

"To remain undefeated against a dominant force is already an honor; it's just a pity we won't get to see the next battle."

His injuries worsened, but Xuejian felt increasingly joyful. He decisively shattered his Yin Spirit, and the Azure Sword, having lost its master, merged with the Sword of Destiny.

Because it was restored to its original state, the power of the angry candidate surged wildly, and the power of time in Jiang He's palm went berserk, almost out of control.

The recovery became faster, and Xuejian's body was gradually filled with silver, his state was strange. He reached out and led away the coffin containing the True Ancestor of Night, and then suddenly disappeared, and spatial rifts appeared all around him.

The Calamity, originally the Blood Sect Master of the Divine Court World, was lost in a spatial rift in a strange state due to an accident. While severely injured, he arrived at the apocalyptic world on the edge of the Divine Court World Cluster.

[Hint: You have gained the sub-legendary skill "Wrath" - which increases the effect of any single item and ability by 400%]

[Hint: Your Immortal-level skill, Great Magic Reversal, has been upgraded to Sub-Legendary level.]

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The seven swords have gathered; midnight has arrived.

Jiang He looked up, her gaze stirring with emotion. She saw that the seven swords seemed to melt away, becoming completely independent and gradually forming a humanoid life form with a vast aura, like the entire night sky.

Cooperate with the Bloodline to complete the pre-set script, regardless of any conspiracy or purpose.

"Mortals," the Angry Immortal murmured, his eyes wide open, high above.

Today, he will hunt down the gods in his prime.

Chapter 547 Shooting Down the Holy One

[Executor's Exclusive Tip: Based on the comparison of the mental stats of both parties, you have obtained some information.]

[Name: Wrathful Immortal]

[Original Life Level: Ordinary Beings in the Mythical Era]

[Current Life Level: Sub-Hero (Current World Limit)]

[Current Rank: Immortal (Fallen God +1)]

[Hero Energy: 56000]

[Strength: 61 (Life Grasp)]

[Constitution: 61 (Body of Order)]

[Speed: 61 (Space)]

[Spirit: 61 (Fate's Gaze)]

[Weapons: Wrathful Heart Sword (Legendary quality), Divine Crystal, Seven Divine Swords (all have been downgraded from their original quality due to current status)]

[Skill ①: Heart of Gold / Normal Golden State / Heroic Body...]

[Skill 2: Judgment of Fate - Severing the thread of fate, the enemy's next attack will inevitably fail...]

[Skill 2: Fate Parry - Grasp the line of fate, the enemy's next attack will be countered with 150% power...]

[Skill 3: Order Synchronization...]

[Skill 4: Divine Treasure - Stores 40% of the total damage taken, converting it into pure energy...]

[Skill 5: The Afterglow of the Seven Powers...]

[Skill 6: The Balance of Power...]

[Skill ⑦: Blade of Balance...]

[Skill 8: Innate Celestial Fortune...]

[Skill 9: Swordsmanship Master LV20...]

[Note: A Fallen God with an 80% immunity to lower-level total damage, invincible during the Golden Age]

……

High in the sky, the gods are resurrected.

The Wrathful Immortal has the appearance of a human in his prime, except that a crimson crystal is embedded in the center of his eyes. Seven small flying swords of different colors swirl around him. The remnants of the fusion of the power swords converge into the sub-legendary-level Wrathful Heart Sword, which falls directly into his palm.

"Mortals, return the power."