Chapter 248 Confronting God(1/2)
Protoss life cards are extremely rare, and they all have additional effects unique to the protoss.
Even the Protoss Life Card is regarded as the strongest race of Life Card.
No one who can be named as a god is weak.
The divine life cards have inherent suppressive power over the life cards of other races.
However, ascetics are an exception.
Although the ascetics are human beings, they were even once the most devout followers of God.
But that was only in the past.
Now the ascetics' beliefs have undergone earth-shaking changes.
He once tore off the wings of gods with his own hands, and also knocked gods down from a height of ten thousand feet with his own hands.
How devout I was in my faith in God, now my obsession with killing God is so profound.
The ascetic has now completely transformed.
Above the arena, four divine birds whipped up boundless winds and bombarded the ascetics frantically, regardless of the Heavenly Punishment field launched by the dragon-slaying swordsman.
The destructive golden lightning seemed like a blue flame that could burn everything.
The ascetic was like a leaf of duckweed in the storm, completely covered by the raging attacks.
Facing such a violent attack, even if it was a 9-star card, the ascetic should have died suddenly.
Outside the arena, voices of doubt finally rang out.
"Why!"
"Why do ascetics make me feel... like they won't die!?"
Countless spectators saw that the ascetic's body had long been scorched black, and he fell down again and again in the devastating thunder and lightning storms.
Finally stood up again and again.
"It's the breath of obsession."
"I feel the power of the ascetic!"
Yan Churou also noticed something was wrong.
With the combined attack of four divine birds, even if the opponent is in the same realm as you and is a 9-star card, they should have perished long ago.
But why.
Why are you still refusing to fall?
Yan Churou looked at the figure of the ascetic standing up again, and finally couldn't keep her calm expression.
This card.
How could you refuse to die?
Yan Churou had already noticed the hundreds of white dragon spears formed high in the sky.
It can’t be delayed any longer!
Just use your strongest blow.
Come and put an end to the ascetics!
The audience outside the venue suddenly noticed that the thunder bird high in the sky suddenly let out a long roar that resounded throughout the sky.
A terrifying giant thunder, like substance, condensed and formed in the sky.
Yan Churou has decided.
Just use this blow!
to end this opponent.
"boom--!"
Golden thunder with a diameter of several meters fell from the sky, and the moment it touched the arena, the originally solid arena floor turned into fly ash and was annihilated, and the figure of the ascetic was completely enveloped by the golden thunder and lightning.
Even outside the venue, countless spectators could sense the terrifying energy of this thunder and lightning.
The destructive energy made them all feel suffocated.
Originally they thought that the ascetics would definitely perish.
However, at this time, exclamations rang out again from the spectator seats.
"Look what's in that ball of lightning!!"
Countless spectators turned to watch.
In the golden electric light, a ball of blood-colored energy suddenly lit up.
Terrifying energy fluctuations suddenly emitted.
"Boom——!"
Almost instantly, the earth cracked, and amidst the golden thunder, a charred figure broke through the endless electric light, with scarlet magic patterns all over its body, shattering the entire arena with one foot, and suddenly rushed to the sky.
"boom!"
In almost an instant, the violent figure of the ascetic grabbed the head of the Vulcan Bird.
Countless viewers realized it at this time.
For some unknown reason, the ascetic suddenly exuded a violent and terrifying aura.
His whole body seemed to be burning flesh and blood in exchange for strength, and countless blood-colored light spots slowly rose up.
The ascetic took the devastating blow from the Thunder God Bird, not only did he not die in battle, but he even became stronger!?
Under the shocked gazes of countless spectators outside the arena, the ascetic stretched out his left hand at the same time and grabbed both beaks of the Vulcan.
"This pose!"
"Is this what the ascetics want!?"
Outside the stadium, the audience's voices became more and more shocked.
At this time, the Vulcan Bird was approached by the ascetic, its blue wings seemed to be burning, and the boundless green flames spread and gathered.
The concentrated firelight was even a little dazzling.
Under the gaze of all the spectators, the Vulcan completely turned into a blue sun, extremely dazzling.
The ascetic was completely enveloped by the blue sun in just an instant.
Seeing this scene, in the spectator seats of the Yan family outside the arena, a young card master already showed a gloating smile and said loudly:
"You deserve it! Hahahaha!"
"The Vulcan's strongest skill is to burn it at close range! This guy actually bumped into it himself!!"
"It's just asking for death...!!??"
At the end of the sentence, the young man's voice gradually became quieter. Looking at the blue sun, his eyes looked like he had seen a ghost.
Why.
Inside the cyan sun transformed into a fire bird.
That bloody brilliance never dissipated.
Could it be that the Vulcan Bird's close-range burning couldn't kill that guy!!?
More and more viewers discovered something strange. Just when they were surprised, suddenly, a clear voice sounded.
"Click...!"
Hearing this sound, the audience outside the venue had expressions of disbelief.
"This sound!?"
"Is the ascetic not dead yet!?"
"What on earth is this sound!?"
"Could it be!!"
"Look!"
As this sound fell, suddenly, the sound of tearing flesh and blood suddenly sounded from the arena.
"Pfft——!"
Blood splattered, and the crazily burning cyan sun slowly receded.
It was only then that countless viewers finally saw what was happening.
The bright red blood splashed, and the ascetic was bathed in blood, like a bloody berserker with holy light.
The body of the Vulcan Bird slowly fell into the sky, and finally exploded, turning into countless black light spots, which re-condensed into a black card in Yan Churou's hand.
Outside the arena, countless spectators looked at the figure of the ascetic as if they were seeing a ghost.
To be continued...