The moment Parkash's palm was about to touch the golden wine bottle, the latter suddenly flew upwards as if it had been frightened in some way!
For a moment, Parkash caught a blank.
Parkash:…
Will you run away on your own? This [Holy Grail] is indeed spiritual!!
Seeing that Parkash failed to capture the [Holy Grail], the other agents breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, they also realized that the biggest obstacle on their way to winning the [Holy Grail] was Parkash.
Parkash is the agent of Vishnu, one of the three supreme gods in India. From the level of the gods, he is enough to crush everyone present, and his comprehensive combat power ranks fourth in the [Ten Imperial Front]. An existence of this level,
They have almost no chance of winning one on one.
"The time for the mark of the gods to take effect is coming, let's kill him first!!" an agent shouted.
As soon as these words came out, the agents who were fighting in the melee instantly reached an agreement, and at the same time they shot at Parkash in the sky, and countless gods came roaring towards them like a tidal wave.
Parkash's face was extremely solemn!
He kept wandering around the battlefield, minimizing his own presence, just to prevent this kind of siege. He finally waited for the opportunity to seize the [Holy Grail], but the opponent flew away... The situation took a turn for the worse.
He looked back at the golden wine bottle flying in the air behind him, with a look of determination in his eyes.
As long as you can get the [Holy Grail], what about paying some price?!
"You are looking for death!" Parkash looked at the agents rushing from all directions, with wisps of blood in his eyes, and growled.
Parkash raised his foot and stepped hard into the void!
Boom——!!
Invisible ripples spread out, Parkash's back suddenly arched, and two arms grew through the flesh.
His skin began to be stained with a dark yellow color like Buddha's robes, and it spread rapidly. In just a few seconds, his entire body had turned into a dark yellow four-armed Buddha statue, with endless anger exuding in his blood-colored eyes.
He kneaded the secrets with his four palms one after another and pressed down from high altitude. The mysterious and magnificent golden seal condensed from the void and suppressed the numerous agents.
Lin Qiye let out a light sigh.
"The ruins of the Supreme God of India...are indeed a bit like the ancient Buddha in Bactrian mythology." He thought to himself.
After thinking about it carefully, he figured out the reason.
Buddhism in Bactria came from India. It is not surprising that Indian gods have some Buddhist characteristics. Strictly speaking, only Taoism truly originated in Bactria, so the supreme god of Bactria is the Taoist Sanqing, and perhaps others.
Some of the gods in Bactria have Buddhist heritage, but there will never be a Buddhist supreme.
Even if he is an agent of the Supreme God, can Parkash fight against seven or eight agents of the same realm... can he defeat him?
Just as Lin Qiye was secretly analyzing the situation, somewhere under the night sky, a light blue trace streaked across like a shooting star, hovering quietly between the clouds, seemingly watching the melee below.
Lin Qiye, who was always paying attention to the surrounding environment, immediately discovered its existence.
"[Star Coins]?" Lin Qiye looked happy.
He set up this trap just to use his agent to lure out the King's [Star Coin]. Now that the [Star Coin] appears, it means that most of his plan has been completed.
In the dark clouds, a light blue star coin was spinning and jumping, cautiously approaching the battlefield below.
Lin Qiye was paying attention to the battlefield while locking eyes on the [Star Coins] that were approaching in the sky.
The [Star Coin] is too far away from here right now, and a rash move may scare it away. Only when it gets close enough can you have a greater chance of capturing it.
In the battlefield, Parkash, who transformed into a four-armed Buddha statue, once again tore an agent into pieces. Blood rained all over the sky, but not a drop could touch the dark yellow Buddha's robe.
Parkash stood in the rain of blood, his chest heaving violently. He lowered his head and looked down at the only remaining agent, his eyes blood red, like a god of war.
"What kind of monster are you..."
The last agent who witnessed Parkash's almost massacre-like behavior was completely frightened. Parkash, who transformed into a four-armed Buddha statue, was simply a killing machine. The gap in strength between the two sides was really too big.
Parkash did not speak, his blood-red eyes stared at him, and with a sway, he turned into a dark yellow thunder and directly smashed the agent's body.
The agent's eyes widened and he looked at his broken body in disbelief. In deep despair, the life in his eyes gradually disappeared.
Parkash walked out of the rain of blood and glanced at the corpses on the ground. The dark yellow Buddhist robes on the skin gradually faded away, and the hands behind his back also retracted from his body.
The moment the Buddha's robes disappeared, his figure swayed and he almost fell to the ground.
Parkash's face was pale, blood was constantly seeping from the corners of his mouth, and he looked indescribably haggard.
"Are you okay?" Lin Qiye stepped forward and asked in a worried tone.
"...It's okay, it's just that the overdraft potential has damaged the foundation of the realm. After this time, I'm afraid I will be weak for half a year." Parkash waved his hand and said hoarsely, "It seems that things are as you expected, and we have not escaped from ourselves in the end.
The end result of killing each other... Fortunately, we finally got the [Holy Grail]."
When Parkash raised his head and looked at the golden wine pot so close to him, his eyes once again ignited with hope and excitement.
"As long as the [Holy Grail] is there, the overdraft potential will be restored soon, and the mark of the gods in the body can also be lifted." Parkash seemed to have foreseen the future, with a smile on his lips, and he patted Lin Qiye on the shoulder.
, said slowly,
"When the time comes, I will take you out with me."
"Okay!" Lin Qiye nodded heavily.
Parkash took a deep breath, stepped forward, and walked towards the golden wine bottle floating in the air.
Lin Qiye stood behind him and glanced at the [Star Coin] in the sky. After all the agents were killed, the [Star Coin] was obviously a little uninterested. Not only did it stop falling, but it also looked in another direction.
, seems to have lost interest in everything here and is about to leave.
Lin Qiye looked along the direction in which the [Star Coins] moved, and frowned slightly.
That direction... is Wucheng?
What happened there?
Doubts appeared in Lin Qiye's mind, but he quickly put them behind him. After all, the most important thing now was to stabilize the [Star Coin].
He finally managed to lure the [Star Coin] out. If he just let it run away, all his efforts would be in vain.
Fortunately... the performance he prepared for [Star Coins] is not completely over yet.
Lin Qiye looked forward.
I saw Parkash grabbing the frightened Bacchanalia pot and raising it above his head. With a smile on his lips, he spoke loudly:
"I use the lives of seventeen agents of the gods to make a wish to the [Holy Grail]... to erase the marks of the gods from my body!"
Wow——!!!
The thick and mellow wine spurted out from the spout, completely submerging Parkash.