Chapter 547 The Wrath of the Dawn Goddess (6,000)
Magic power, the anger of the goddess of dawn.
It is precisely because of this powerful magical power that Ron needs Niafu and Philomena to buy time for himself.
In the fragments of Ostara, there are a total of three magical powers, one for protection, one for assistance, and one for destruction. The phantom of the goddess of dawn is a magical power of the protection type. While it can provide the user with protection comparable to absolute defense, it also comes with the restraint of various evil pollution.
The anger of the goddess of dawn is the most murderous and destructive magical power among them.
The goddess of dawn brings more than just warmth.
You should know that in the records of the Pantheon Atlas, the goddess of dawn is ranked second among the 999 gods, and her strength far exceeds that of ordinary gods. It can even be said that after the fall of the Dusk Dynasty, the goddess of dawn Ostara was the first to give birth to spiritual wisdom.
In the first and second wars of the gods, the goddess of dawn Ostara was also the leader.
When the goddess of dawn is angry, she can also bring about monstrous destruction.
The Dawn Goddess's Wrath was a very physically demanding move. Even with Ron's strength, it was extremely difficult to perform this move. His face looked more serious than ever before, his eyes were full of solemnity, his eyes were drooping, and his lips were moving quickly.
In the dim and faint sound, it seemed that a small sound was coming out of Ron's mouth quickly.
He seemed to be praying for something.
There seemed to be a hazy white light flickering on his body, which almost merged with the projection of the Dawn Goddess behind him, and they were indistinguishable from each other.
Suddenly, Ron's eyes finally opened, and a silver-white light flashed in Ron's pupils in an instant:
"God said, let there be light!"
Ron whispered.
The projection of the Dawn Goddess behind him shook her slender fingers lightly, and the sky covered by darkness had light.
In an instant, the darkness disappeared.
The long sword in the hand of the goddess of dawn seemed to turn into a rising sun in an instant. Countless dazzling white lights instantly burst out from the sword body. There was no way to know how many dense sword lights there were. The so-called ten thousand swords returning to their roots was just like this.
Even Niafu and Philomena could truly feel the power contained in this magical power. In a moment, they could only see sharp sword lights whizzing past their eyes.
Covering the sky and the earth, blocking the sun.
The polluted areas and dark areas created by the evil spirits were cut into pieces by these sword lights, and there were broken cracks everywhere.
The sword lights were as dense as rain.
They hovered in the air, as if they were entangled with each other like spirits.
Although these sword lights had not yet launched an attack, the evil spirit Cassio seemed to have instinctively felt the threat and subconsciously squirmed the remaining tentacles to try to block the attack of the sword rain.
Even the Scarlet Knights were dispatched by Cassio.
All life has an instinctive fear of death, even Cassio is no exception. Even though Cassio will be reborn after death and even become stronger, Cassio does not want to die for no reason.
At this moment, the sword rain seemed to have received some kind of order. The next moment, all the sword rains flew towards the sky together. In an instant, there seemed to be a waterfall in the sky, and there seemed to be a galaxy.
The sword lights began to stay at the predetermined positions. In a short moment, a huge secret magic array was formed in the sky above the head. The position where each sword light stayed was particularly sophisticated, and they gathered together to form a huge and complex pattern.
At this moment, if there were gods nearby, they would definitely recognize the meaning of this pattern.
That is, the ancestral text!
It is the first text born on the Dusk Continent.
And the meaning of this text is... kill!
Just as the killing array constructed by the ancestral characters just emerged, the next moment, all the sword lights suddenly became brighter and brighter, and then there were bursts of buzzing sounds of breaking through the air, and dense sword rain carrying the ancestral killing characters fell from the sky.
The sword light also dragged a long light behind it, like a dazzling tail flame.
At that moment, the sword light almost became the only thing between heaven and earth.
Even such a powerful existence as the evil spirit Cassio instinctively felt fear under this sword rain, and a sharp and fearful howl came from the oval body. The remaining tentacles quickly shrank above the head, trying to use the tentacles to block the sword rain.
But, how could the anger of the goddess of dawn be so easily blocked?
Even if Ron's realm was insufficient, it could even be said that he was far from reaching the point where he could release his magical powers.
Even though the energy in Ron's body was almost completely drained by the anger of the Dawn Goddess, when the anger of the Dawn Goddess was officially used, it represented only destruction.
An invisible wind seemed to blow between heaven and earth.
The speed of the sword light falling was getting faster and faster.
Before the sword rain even fell on Cassio's body, Cassio's soul could immediately feel countless holiness, love, compassion, and even punishment, judgment and other different distracting thoughts pouring into his soul.
Casio was originally an evil spirit. Although he had a soul, it had always been crazy and frantic. At this moment, Cassio's soul became even more chaotic. On that oval body, there were even strange faces that looked surprised, panicked, angry, or crazy. In an instant, the body that looked like a mountain was almost submerged by countless faces.
There were countless faces intertwined, overlapping, and shadowy.
At a glance, it was so dense that it made people's scalps almost split and their bodies were covered with goose bumps. It was even more unknown how many faces there were, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or more?
These faces were all lives that were killed by Cassio thousands of years ago. Their souls were all sucked into Cassio's body and almost merged with Cassio's soul. They were indistinguishable from each other on weekdays, just like a member of this chaos.
And these swallowed souls were also one of the reasons why Cassio became more and more powerful.
The law of rebirth that Cassio mastered was not a simple law of rebirth. In fact, Cassio used the process of his own death and rebirth to completely merge the souls that he had killed and swallowed earlier into his own soul.
Every process of death and rebirth is actually a process of fusion and digestion.
But now, these souls seemed to have been strongly stimulated. They struggled and squirmed desperately in Cassio's soul, as if they wanted to break free from Cassio's restraints. Even Cassio's thick skin was forced to show the outlines of his facial features.
The countless faces opened their mouths desperately, making the most miserable and sharp sounds.
The strange sounds mixed together, like waves, and instantly swept around. Philomena, who had just solved a scarlet knight in front of her, changed her face slightly, stepped on her toes, and retreated suddenly.
Just as Philomena retreated, the ice blocks of all sizes in front of her were instantly crushed into fine powder by the impact of the sound waves.
Niafu's face flashed in the sky, and her body instantly disappeared from the air. When she appeared again, she was already in front of Ron. Facing Ron, the pairs of wings behind her instantly bent forward and wrapped Ron's body in her arms.
Niafu could see how weak her master was after using such a magical power.
If it were on weekdays, Ron would not take this level of attack seriously. Even if he resisted it head-on, there might be some problems, but if he wanted to dodge it, there would be no surprise. But now Ron, who was almost exhausted, didn't even have the ability to dodge.
Huh.
The violent impact hit Niafu's back.
Pieces of black feathers were quickly swept into the air.
But it was not a big problem. Niafu's feathers regenerated very quickly, so there was no need to worry about the wings becoming bald.
At the same time, the sword rain in the sky became stronger and stronger. The speed of the sword rain was not very fast, but each sword light seemed to contain endless power comparable to the mountains. When the sword light fell, there was a crackling sound in the air, and the space seemed to be collapsing.
Through the gradually collapsing space, from those cracks, you can even see red, blue, green, and different lights flashing outside the space. Those strange lights gathered together and gathered into a torrent, as if they wanted to penetrate into this world through the gap.
But unfortunately, the cracks in the space were too small, and those strange light groups could not break through the blockade and completely enter this world.
At the same time, even if the sword rain had not yet fallen on the evil spirit Cassio, Cassio had already felt an unprecedented terrifying pressure, which was even more terrifying than when he faced the God of Wilderness thousands of years ago.
He couldn't bear it and let out a series of mournful cries.
Several tentacles that were originally entangled in mid-air and tried to resist the sword rain could not withstand the increasingly powerful pressure. With a rumbling sound, they fell heavily to the ground, like a half-dead python, slowly wriggling.
The sword light fell a few meters further.
The light expanded, and the light released from the dense sword rain even intertwined to form a large net.
The pressure released by Zu Wen's killing sword formation suddenly surged.
With a bang, the ice surface shook violently.
Not to mention the tentacles, even Cassio's oval body could not withstand the increasingly powerful pressure from Zu Wen's killing sword formation. Like a collapsed mountain, it fell heavily on the ice layer, shaking up large pieces of fine ice chips.
The body and the tentacles were all stuck to the ice layer, and they didn't even have the capital to wriggle and scream.
Unlike the swift and vigorous scene imagined, this was a very slow process, and the sword rain fell a few meters further.
The pressure from Zu Wen's sword formation became stronger again.
Puff.
Cassio's tentacles finally reached their limit. Under the pressure that was dozens of times the initial level, they completely exploded, and blood and flesh splattered everywhere.
With Cassio's body as the center, the area within a radius of hundreds of meters was all stained with a layer of dark red.
A strong fishy smell spread in the cold wind.
Cassio's body seemed to want to struggle to death, but at this time, the strongest evil spirit couldn't even struggle, and his body finally exploded with a bang.
A large amount of liquid instantly rushed to the surroundings.
Ron couldn't help but tremble his lips at that scene. My goodness, this evil spirit's brain is full of water?
Cassio, dead.
He died before he could even wait for Zuwen's Killing Sword Formation to burst out with all its power.
But Zuwen's Killing Sword Formation is still falling.
For a being like the goddess of dawn Ostara, it is naturally no problem to use this power, and it can be released and retracted freely, but Ron obviously can't fully control this magical power. Once the magical power is thrown out, it is not something Ron can take back if he wants to.
After Cassio's death, the power of Zuwen's Killing Sword Formation can only be borne by the ice layer below.
There was a loud rumbling sound, and the hard ice began to collapse crazily.
In a short moment, the ice layer was instantly pressed out of a huge hole by the terrifying pressure. That's not all, a series of gray-black traces also floated out from the ruins.
These strange traces, bathed in the sword light, gradually decomposed, turned into a little bit of light and dissipated in the sky.
Ron knew that those were the souls that had been swallowed and absorbed by Cassio before. At this moment, when Cassio died, they finally broke free from Cassio's shackles. These souls that had been polluted to the extreme disappeared under the purification of the dawn and completely disappeared from this world.
However, there was no struggle or screaming in this process. The densely packed souls seemed to actively face the dawn, even though they knew it was like moths flying into the fire, but they still went forward one after another.
The scene made Ron's heart shrouded in a layer of depression, and there was an inexplicable sadness in his heart.
He knew that those were the souls of hundreds of thousands of lives killed by Cassio thousands of years ago.
These hundreds of thousands of souls will completely disappear today, but for these souls, this may still be a good thing. At least from now on, they will no longer have to stay in Cassio's body and endure the torture of pollution and erosion that will never end.
The anger of the goddess of dawn was anger for Cassio, but it was salvation for these souls that had been lost for thousands of years.
Bai Lan was hundreds of meters away, quietly watching the battle between Ron, Niafu, Philomena and Cassio. She saw with her own eyes that Cassio, the powerful evil god, disappeared under the sword formation.
She saw with her own eyes that the thick ice layer was penetrated, and even the sea water could not withstand the pressure, rushing out along the huge hole, and then quickly frozen again.
No one knows how thick the glacier is, but it should be thousands of meters, right?
The closer to the depths, the stronger the ice is. Even if you attack with all your strength, it is difficult to cause any damage to the ice layer. How strong was the destructive power of the sword formation that fell before, to penetrate this at least thousands of meters of black ice layer?
Bai Lan silently looked at Niafu. The strength of the six-winged fallen angel is self-evident. It was Niafu who stopped the evil spirits again and again before, and destroyed them again and again.
Her sight turned silently to Philomena next to her.
Even if Miss Philomena's strength is not as good as Niafu's, she is at least qualified to participate in this level of conflict. At least, Philomena can also destroy those powerful scarlet knights and stop one of the evil spirit's tentacles.
Finally, Bai Lan looked at Ron again, and her eyes were inevitably a little more complicated.
She knew that this man was mysterious and powerful, but she never thought that Ron's strength would be so strong.
Everyone was fighting the evil spirit, but she, who should be in the front, could only hide quietly behind.
Burden.
She didn't want to, but these two words emerged uncontrollably in her mind.
Bai Lan knew that if she could successfully kill the evil spirit and solve the crisis of the orcs, it would be the best result no matter what the process was, but the strong sense of powerlessness deep in her heart finally made Bai Lan suffer.
Once upon a time, Bai Lan was proud of her strength.
Although her power is not worth mentioning in front of the evil spirits, she is definitely at the top of the pyramid among all other creatures except the dragon clan. But now Bai Lan helplessly discovered that her strength is not enough in front of these real strong men.
She was not jealous, but she couldn't help but envy.
If... if I could have such power.
If I could be as strong as Ron and Philomena, I could fight side by side with them and protect the orcs.
Watching, watching, Bai Lan couldn't help but have a little desire in her heart, a desire for power.
"Do you desire power?"
Suddenly, Bai Lan felt that a soft voice seemed to come from her ears.
Bai Lan took a slow breath. She felt that she might be hysterical, so she had some illusions.
After all, this is normal.
No matter who it is, staying in the pollution area created by the evil spirits for such a long time, there will be some problems in the brain, right?
"Do you desire power?"
The mysterious voice came again.
Bai Lan's body trembled violently, and her expression suddenly became extremely strange. This time the voice was clearer than before, and it was definitely not her hallucination. She could even feel the owner of the voice exhaled when speaking, hitting her furry ears.
That was... a woman's voice.
The voice seemed to be sharp in its softness.
Bai Lan's ears trembled rapidly, and her sight swung to Ron and others in front of her. Ron, Niafu and Philomena were near the big pit on the ice, watching the scene of the evil spirit's death, as if they were on guard against the evil spirit's resurrection again.
They didn't seem to hear this mysterious voice.
Gulp.
Bai Lan's mind moved, and she swallowed silently. Only she could hear this mysterious voice.
Her long eyelashes flickered quickly. As a practitioner with good strength, Bai Lan knew some taboos of practitioners, such as not to peek into the starry sky easily, not to look directly at the gods, etc.
Of course, the most important one is... never be tempted by the whispers in your ears.
The indescribable whispers are often the source of leading practitioners to madness.
Often only some evil existence will release this kind of bewitching whisper. Once you hear this sound, you must not try to explore the source of the sound, let alone try to understand and feel the whisper. The best choice is to put down everything in your hands and enter any of the seven orthodox churches as quickly as possible. Only in the church can you get shelter.
Only the church of the seven orthodox churches can isolate this mysterious whisper.
If you are lucky, the existence that emits whispers is not deliberately watching you, but just accidentally sets its sights on you. Then, after hiding in the church for a few years, the other party may lose interest in you, and you can get rid of the trouble of whispers from then on.
If you are unlucky and are really targeted by some existence, you can only stay in the church from now on, provided that the church's high-level officials allow you to do so.
In short, listening to mysterious whispers is definitely not a good thing.
Bai Lan never thought that such a thing would happen to her. Could it be that she was more sensitive to the sound of whispers because of the long-term pollution and erosion?
With her little hand raised, Bai Lan tried to call Ron.
She was not that kind of fool. Although she was indeed inferior to Ron and Philomena because of her weak power and she was indeed eager for stronger power, Bai Lan would never push herself into hell for the pursuit of powerful power.
After all, for so many years, the creatures bewitched by some evil beings have only been heard of going crazy, and never heard of anyone who could really get power from those evil beings.
Those mysterious and strange beings just want to destroy the will of life, destroy the soul of life, and watch a perfect creature gradually go crazy and die, and then they are overjoyed.
But just when Bai Lan was about to open her mouth, she found that she couldn't make any sound at all.
She thought she had raised her right hand, but found that her right hand didn't move at all. I don't know when it started, Bai Lan has completely lost control of her body.
"Do you desire power?"
The mysterious voice sounded again.
This time, Bai Lan's consciousness was really a little panicked.
Those evil, crazy and weird beings in the starry sky often use illusions such as beauty, wealth, power, and strength to lure creatures to fall, and even tempt creatures to voluntarily offer their souls.
They are like demons in the abyss.
It was the first time she heard that these weird beings would use such a domineering method as directly taking away the control of the body.
In the blink of an eye, Bai Lan suddenly felt that the space in front of her suddenly became hazy, and many places were shadowy. Even the backs of Ron and the other two became blurred, and it seemed that a thick fog covered the eyes.
Just behind the thick fog, there seemed to be a large number of indescribable, strange and dangerous creatures hiding behind.
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