MTL - Comprehensive Manga: a Journey Through the Supreme Being-Chapter 113

"Although we didn't encounter the 'Dragon King of Disaster', we were even more fortunate when we encountered a powerhouse with the same strength as Absolute Death."

"...Six gods are on top, this is your blessing to the teaching nation. If the teaching nation has one more powerful person like this, it will have more capital even in the face of the reviewing nation."

The old lady named Kerry smiled.

Shalltear licked her lips, and her beautiful scarlet eyes stared at the group of people cruelly, thinking about **** them all.

Although the strength of this group of people is already extremely powerful in this world, the most powerful one is even more powerful than the battle maid, but the gap compared to Shalltear, who is the guardian, is still too big.

"But finally some interesting people came, um, most of them were killed, leaving one or two people to take back to the big tomb, and then get information from their mouths."

There are methods of torture in the Great Tomb, and even if the mentally determined people enter there, they will eventually go mad and say everything they know.

"These people should be high-level people in this world. They must know many unknown secrets. I don't know how Lord Zarath will reward his concubine."

"...The concubine will press Lord Zaratu to the ground, and use the feet of the concubine... Ah, no, no, the concubine is to be hanged by Lord Zaratu, and he will whip the concubine with a whip while loving him. The body is right!"

Shalltear didn't know what to think, her ash-like beauty was full of blush, and her whole body was a little unstable again.

Shalltear's sexuality set by Perorocino is quite odd, both shaking S and shaking M.

Just as Shalltear was fantasizing about Xixiang's reward to her, she saw the people in the dark scriptures in front of them move out of the way, and an old lady in a robe came.

"Um?"

Shalltear looked at the old lady, her strength was not very strong, not even the average level of this group of people.

But for some reason, Shalltear felt a vague sense of unease.

Suddenly, the old lady pulled the robe on her body, revealing the clothes under the robe, which turned out to be a cheongsam.

The cheongsam is gorgeous in style, silver-white in color, and embroidered with gold thread on a five-clawed golden dragon flying toward the sky.

Wearing such a beautiful cheongsam on an old lady with dry skin always makes people feel weird.

But Shalltear's pupils shrank when she saw the cheongsam, and she blurted out, "...world props?!"

"It seems that you also know that the true artifact is powerful, an unknown monster."

The old lady smiled casually, and then she looked solemn and muttered something in her mouth.

"Bastard, die for your concubine!!"

This time, Shalltear didn't dare to be careless, her eyes were splitting, and her whole body flew into a blood-colored whirlwind, which was bound to kill the old lady.

Of course, Shalltear knew how terrifying the world item was. It was an artifact that any guardian would shy away from when he saw it.

Although she doesn't know the function of this world item, even as a guardian, her power is absolutely unable to resist the power of the world item.

"Go away!"

Seeing several members of the Dark Canon standing in front of her, Shalltear screamed sharply, and the terrifying sound blasted out. Several members of the Dark Canon didn't even respond, and their bodies just turned into blood. .

The expressions of the other members of the Jet Black Holy Code changed greatly when they saw this scene, and they were secretly glad that Lord Kerry was there this time. Otherwise, how could such a monster have been beaten.

They crossed the heroic realm, but they couldn't stop the monster's roar, what terrible thing was hiding under her gorgeous appearance!

Shalltear's speed was very fast, but several members of the Jet Black Holy Code, who were not afraid of sacrifice, stopped her at the cost of their lives. Although it was only for a moment, it was enough for Kerry.

"'The whole country and the city'!"

As the old man read out the name of the world item, Shalltear only felt a great pain fill his mind.

"Ugh-"

Shalltear, who was flying in mid-air, knelt on the ground with a thud, covered her head and wailed, tears of blood flowing from her scarlet eyes.

She tried her best to resist the controlling power, and wanted to slaughter these worms that tainted her spirit, but the power of the world item, which was a two-digit power, could not be resisted by Shalltear.

The vampire girl knelt on the ground and howled, and the terrifying explosion of magic power caused flying sand and rocks around, and even the desperate canyon was rumbling, and countless falling rocks fell from both ends of the canyon.

Shalltear's magic bombing when she was mad almost changed the terrain of this canyon, turning it into a flat ground.

Seeing this scene, many members of the dark scriptures swallowed their saliva.

They did not dare to approach Shalltear, and were just on guard on the periphery.

Kerry also didn't dare to move. The cheongsam on her body had become an ordinary item after it was activated, and the world items could only be used once, and then they would disappear until they reappeared somewhere in the world one day.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Kerry said, "...It should be almost there."

Hearing Kerry's words, the members of the Holy Code team slowly approached Shalltear. They were also slightly relieved when they saw that the monster just knelt on the ground and stopped making a sound.

It seems that the power of the true artifact has still exerted its effect. This monster has been completely controlled and will soon become a weapon of the Church.

Just when many people smiled slightly, suddenly, an extremely complicated magic figure appeared above the sky.

With the appearance of the figure, endless black flames surged above the sky, dark clouds filled the top, great malice and the true meaning of aging filled the earth, and even the air around was drained, making it difficult to breathe .

The wind of magic power whizzed past, and the vicissitudes of the earth was swept by the wind of aging, and the rocks of the earth began to weather.

"This... what is it?"

The chief of the dark scriptures worked hard to make himself speak, but he himself did not realize that there was extreme horror in his voice.

Shalltear, who was kneeling on the ground, reluctantly lifted her beautiful head, and she made her final voice with blood and tears, "...Zaratul...sir!".

Chapter 183 Shalltear: The concubine will give birth to a child for you!

In the complex and gorgeous magic circle, the terrifying figure of Saigo slowly emerged from it.

He wears a jet-black robe with rich, but not kitsch, gold trim embroidered on the edge of the robe.

Endless black flames burned high in the sky, setting off his taller and terrifying figure.

The true meaning of aging permeates this land, and the concept of aging is transformed into a substantial storm, each blowing weathers the earth and turns the rocks into powder, as if it had gone through billions of years.

After just a few breaths, this once majestic valley turned into a plain, and the Canghai Cangtian was only realized in an instant.

The eleventh seat of the pitch-black scripture subconsciously looked at Xixiang with his own eyes.

The power from the eleventh seat was activated, and he wanted to see how strong Xixiang was.

But the moment he saw Xixiang in his eyes, his eyeballs bulged, and then burst open like explosive beads, turning into a **** thick soup.

"Ahhhh-"

Seat 11 let out a shrill scream. He knelt on the ground while covering his eyes that had lost their eyeballs. Unstoppable blood gushed out from the empty eyes.

In addition to the blood, there was even a little dark flame escaping from it, making the eleventh seat look extremely terrifying, as if it had turned into a demon's shadow.

"Run...run...that's a real monster..."

"It's a monster we can't conquer."

"He's a demon, he's a god, he's a being who reigns over everything."

"We must run back to the teaching country, inform this terrifying existence, and make sure the teaching country is vigilant... It is not an existence that we can defeat, absolutely not! Hahahaha!!"

Seat 11 was like crazy, he couldn't stop laughing, and in the end he grabbed his throat with his hands, his face turned blue.

The horror of looking directly at the aging demon made him want to strangle himself to death, so as to escape the spiritual punishment.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the skin of the eleventh seat of the pitch-black holy book began to turn into blood wax, the flesh became dry and rotten, all the hair became withered grass, and even the teeth were withered yellow and dyed black.

In the process of his rapid aging, the eleventh seat even showed a happy smile, as if death was a relief to him.

This terrifying scene made everyone present in the dark scriptures secretly terrified.

Even just looking at this monster, the eleventh seat has become like this, this is something that has never happened before.

Even if it is the kind that can destroy the teaching nation with one person's power, even if it is facing the ancient dragon king, the eleventh seat will not become like this.

"If what the eleventh seat said is true, then we must flee, even if only one person returns to the church and informs the council of twelve priests about the news here."

The chief of the Dark Holy Code gritted his teeth and said.

He is not arrogant enough to want to fight against such a terrifying person. His duty as the chief of the Dark Holy Code makes him willing to listen to the words of the dead Eleventh Seat.

"Hurry up, run away, after using the true artifact, I'm now close to running out of fuel, and I don't have enough physical strength to escape anymore". "

The old lady who had just used 'Alluring Country and Alluring City' sighed and had already anticipated her own ending.

"Lord Kerry..."

The chief didn't say anything, he just took a deep look at the old man, saluted respectfully, and then quickly dispersed with everyone in the dark scriptures in all directions.

"Whoever left here alive must inform the Council of the Twelve Priests of what happened here!"

Everyone in the dark scriptures knows that the escape at this time is all about who is lucky and who the monster is going to chase.

They are worthy of being one of the most elite troops in the teaching country. They can be said to be decisive without hesitation. After discovering that the enemy is invincible, passing information is their first priority.

"Shalltear, I'll discipline you later, and let me get rid of these little bugs first."

"...Do you think you can escape? But I don't mind letting you go back alive alone."

Xixiang smiled coldly, and letting a person go back alive to pass on his terror is Xixiang's last kindness, even if this kindness is mixed with malice.

A terrifying storm blew up again, and with Xixiang as the center, a huge pitch-black tornado rose out of thin air.

This hurricane rolled up from the earth to the endless sky. The wind is not ordinary wind, it is the 'wind of aging'.

As long as any creature touches this wind, it will rapidly age, and feel the pain and sorrow that human civilization cannot overcome.

In an instant, the rising wind of aging envelops a radius of 1,000 meters, and the storm is like an enchantment that blocks everything.

The members of the dark scripture gritted their teeth and gathered all the magic power of their bodies to rush towards the storm.

But the body just touched the corner of the breeze, and he was rapidly aging and turned into fly ash under the extremely terrifying screams.

These people are all powerful people who have arrived in the heroic realm. Seeing that they are only being blown by the breeze, they are rapidly aging. Others in the dark scriptures also stopped quickly and did not dare to use their bodies to test the horror of the storm.

"Give you a chance to kill each other, worms!"

"...Now this is a game of raising Gu, and only one of you can survive."

"Kill your compatriots, get a chance to live, only the last person can survive this aging storm!"

Xixiang fell from the air, and he stepped on the ground and walked slowly forward.

With every step, the ground beneath his feet was shattered like tofu, and the light of the entire space was absorbed, as if even the space had fallen into extreme aging.

"hateful!"

The chief of the dark scripture cursed, and he raised the spear in his hand and was about to rush towards Xixiang.

But just as he made a move, a sturdy man with a giant shield stopped him.

"Chief, you are the strongest among us. Compared with us, you are more important to the teaching nation!"

"...Let's not mention whether the monster's words are true, if there is really only one person here who can get out alive, then I hope that person is you!"

"Hahahaha!! You devil, I already know who you are, the devil who invaded the Holy Kingdom is you!"

"...My name is Giant Shield Wanli, and I am the eighth seat of the Dark Holy Scripture. Let me try to see if you are as terrifying as the rumors say!"

The sturdy man holding a giant shield shouted angrily, raised the shield in his hand and rushed towards Xixiang like a tank.

Seeing this, the chief was splitting, and he immediately knew what his teammates were planning.

If only one person can survive, then the final winner is undoubtedly the strongest chief.

But if they kill each other, the chief will be seriously injured even if he wins.

Then there is only one way, and that is for everyone to charge the demon. As long as everyone else is dead, the chief can survive unharmed.

"Giant shield, give me back!"

The chief shouted angrily, and he clenched the spear in his hand, but in the end he didn't do anything, just watched the strong man with the giant shield rush towards the devil with bloodshot eyes.

He knew that if he made a move, it would make his teammates sacrifice in vain.

Seeing this scene, Xixiang smiled, and he became more and more like a villain.

But he is a demon, and this is the impression that a demon should bring to the world.

Fear, hatred, madness and even begging the devil for mercy.

If it is Zoroaster's teaching that good must triumph over evil, then Zarathustra himself, who is called Zarathustra, must break this teaching!

The new 'Zoroastrianism' will be born from its own hands.

"'"Very well, although the strength is not enough, the spirit of sacrifice has already taken the shape of a hero!"