[Fantasy] The Legend of the Eye of Desire (Complete) - 39

Chapter 140 The Pope's Lewd Life
"For the Father in Heaven, it is worth sacrificing everything. You evil god who has turned away from the Lord, quickly repent to the Lord, or you will be cast into the fiery hell, forever tormented in the blazing flames of heaven."
Jesus laughed loudly, as if a demon king had descended to earth.
"Before the Earth Goddess, all evil will be cleansed."
Gaia, the Earth Mother, gave a cold laugh. The thick golden light covering Gaia's armor suddenly flashed, instantly engulfing the entire Mount Olympus. Then, the entire Mount Olympus suddenly emitted a strong flash.
"What..."
Jesus's face changed drastically. How did he end up outside Mount Olympus? Everything Jesus had released from the apocalypse, the nine-headed dragon, and the eleven disciples were now floating on the vast Aegean Sea. Those demons containing boundless demonic energy fell into the sea, and countless marine creatures floated up from the water. The intense demonic energy completely corroded these defenseless creatures.
“That’s not surprising, Lord Christ. Remember what Zeus said? Mount Olympus was originally a sacred mountain, and even Zeus didn’t fully know the secrets buried there. As one of the main gods who created Mount Olympus, it’s quite natural for Mother Earth Gaia to possess some of those secrets.”
Apostle Peter, having withdrawn his battle energy, said calmly.
“Damn Mother Earth Gaia, she actually made me fail at the last minute.”
Jesus slowly returned to normal. The monsters that came because of the apocalypse gradually disappeared, and the three Holy Relics of Jesus revealed their true forms before vanishing.
“Instead of that, Lord Christ, you should consider how to explain this to the all-knowing and all-powerful Lord.”
John’s face was serious, but his eyes were full of joy. This Jesus, who wasn’t even human, had been oppressing the eleven apostles for two thousand years. How delightful it would be to see Jesus suffer!
“I understand…”
Jesus seemed completely oblivious to John’s gaze, and simply covered his body again with his black cloak, returning to his original form. The figures of Jesus and the eleven disciples suddenly expanded, regaining their illusory forms before vanishing in a holy light.
The Aegean Sea returned to calm, except for the countless dead sea creatures that had inexplicably appeared there…
On Mount Olympus, all the giants marched towards its highest point, the location of Gaia, seemingly oblivious to the fact that Mount Olympus was moving swiftly, as if it had grown legs. Although the barrier covering the entire mountain prevented outsiders from ever seeing its surface, cities, mountains, rivers, and oceans could be seen through its edges, flowing past it like illusions. Mount Olympus had left Greece. Vatican City
, the holy site for believers worldwide, the seat of the Holy See. Vatican City
is the smallest country in the world; its land area is only the size of the Vatican City proper. The entire Vatican Cathedral constitutes the entirety of Vatican City's territory.
Vatican City has no borders; its territory is enclosed by walls. The Vatican has no army, though its Inquisition possesses formidable power. The Vatican has no parliament; the Pope, the supreme leader of the Holy See, reigns supreme.
The Vatican has a small population, consisting only of the clergy and members of the Vatican's institutions. Yet, the Vatican has the largest number of believers in the world, as it holds the highest authority.
The Vatican has no businesses, no taxes, yet it is the richest country in the world; the donations from its believers are comparable to the income of the world's largest nations. This is the Vatican, a mysterious and enigmatic state within a state. Even as war rages across Rome, no one dares to damage a single blade of grass in the Vatican, for it is the holy land for believers worldwide. With a single word from the Pope, the governments of countries bound by the Papacy can be instantly changed.
Divine power is limitless…
At this moment, in the Vatican's Papal Hall, the Pope, clad in a red robe, leads a group of cardinals in continuous prayer toward Jesus Christ, nailed to the golden cross for two thousand years.
"Believers on earth, the Father in heaven has told me that the abyss is about to open, and the little locusts in the abyss have already crawled out. The final judgment is coming, and this world will soon become the kingdom of our Lord and Jesus Christ. Believers on earth, take up your weapons and wage holy war! Only by destroying the heretics can we receive the Lord's salvation..."
Suddenly, the yellow statue of Jesus abruptly raised its head, and tears of blood flowed continuously from Jesus' eyes. As Jesus Christ spoke, the Pope and the cardinals were completely stunned.
"What do you think of this?"
After the statue of Jesus returned to its original state, the Pope recovered from his surprise and asked the cardinals.
"This basically matches the account in Revelation. We can confirm that this is a divine revelation from the Lord Jesus Christ. The end of the world recorded in Revelation is coming, and this world will become the kingdom of the Lord Jesus Christ. What we must do is wage holy war and use the blood of heretics to cleanse the sins of this world,"
a young cardinal said excitedly.
"Then you shall begin your operation. Mobilize all available forces within the Papacy. We need an army; the Crusades must prepare for another campaign..."
The Pope left these final words and immediately departed from the Papal Palace.
"Yes, Your Majesty..."
The cardinal bowed in the direction the Pope had left. The Papacy's machinery began operating at full speed.
The Pope, having just left the Papal Palace, slowly walked towards his chambers. As soon as he entered, four beautiful nuns greeted him.
"Your Holiness, you are back."
The four nuns spoke to the Pope with sweet smiles, deftly unfastening his unusually complex papal robes. Removing his sacred garments, the Pope revealed the face of an ordinary old man.
"Your Holiness, would you like to take a bath first?"
one nun asked, blushing.
"Of course. Talking to those cardinals has left me drenched in sweat; it would be a shame not to wash myself."
A faint smile appeared on the Pope's face, which was covered in incantations.
"Yes, Your Holiness, we'll go prepare right away."
Two nuns quickly left, leaving two others to continue undressing the Pope. His naked body consisted of nothing but bones and skin covered in runes. Aside from the small, finger-sized object between his legs, he looked like an ugly old man.
"Your Holiness, please be careful."
The two nuns helped the Pope into a marble room. The central bathtub was already filled with hot water, and two naked nuns were diligently cleaning the floor.
"Come, Your Holiness, let us help you."
Seeing the Pope enter the bathroom, the two beautiful, naked nuns immediately helped him to a very comfortable chair. The chair was already damp with hot water, so it wasn't cold. The two beautiful, naked nuns skillfully poured water on the Pope's withered body, then applied milk to his hands, continuously massaging his body.
In no time, two more nuns stripped naked and came to the Pope's side. Four beautiful nuns, eight warm little hands, continuously rubbed the Pope's body. The Pope slowly closed his eyes, enjoying the services offered by these nuns.
Gradually, the nuns' hands were no longer simply cleaning the Pope. Two of the nuns' four little hands completely targeted the Pope's lower body, while one of the other nuns continuously licked the milk stains on the Pope's chest, and the other nun came behind the Pope, constantly rubbing her full breasts against his back. The
Pope's breathing became heavier, but the reaction in his lower body was unusually slow. Finally, one of the nuns couldn't resist and swallowed the ugly thing, no bigger than a little finger, into her mouth. In the mouth of the beautiful nun, the almost completely unresponsive ugly thing finally showed a slight reaction, seemingly growing a little larger…
Chapter 140: The Internet Celebrity Yang Yan
. Yang Yan, this name spread throughout the world in just a few hours. As a result, Kagerou, who had always kept a low profile, became a prominent figure in the world.
"Comrade..."
Bin Laden said, tears welling in his eyes as he directed the plane to crash into the Pentagon, looking at the photos of Kagerou posted online. (Yang Yan: I'm not interested in men.
"Idol..."
A group of young men and women of various skin colors and complexions, their spirits empty with envy, stared at the most-viewed photo online, Yang Yan's photo, drooling.
"As expected of our great master of the Dark Vampire Clan..."
Enjoying the night, blood, beauties, and handsome men, they cheered like Nazis looking at Hitler.
"Master..."
The smiling Shiranui sisters were completely captivated by Yang Yan's unique charm.
"Hmm, this photo is pretty good. If you add a bit of a scary atmosphere, add two beautiful fangs, and a few more naked corpses of beautiful women who have been sucked dry and are smiling, it would better express the master's identity."
Yuri and Lilith whispered, admiring Yang Yan's photo.
"Wow, Daddy is so handsome..."
Ba, as always, gave Yang Yan her full support without reservation.
"Hmm, so you're an internet celebrity too."
Xiao Xin and several beauties sat around the computer, showing an expression of sudden realization.
"Brother, all I can say is you're famous
now, as famous as Sister Furong." Xiao Bai was still dressed as Emperor Yan, but now in a modern suit, no longer the streaking enthusiast. He forced a laugh and said to Yang Yan with great difficulty.
"Damn it, Sister Furong? Why don't you become Sister Furong's husband? Believe me, I'll strip Sister Furong naked and put her in your room tonight, to disgust you to death!"
Yang Yan looked like he was about to explode.
"No…"
Hearing Yang Yan's threat, even Xiao Bai, with the terrifying power of Emperor Yan's incarnation, turned pale, trembled, and broke out in a cold sweat. Given the fearless nature of Yang Yan's ninjas, if Yang Yan gave the order, some ninjas would definitely endure the horror of vomiting to death to put this super disgusting thing in their rooms. If that happened, could anyone live within eight hundred miles? It was too terrifying. Without hesitation, Xiao Bai immediately surrendered to Yang Yan.
"Damn it, these bastards, a bunch of charlatans, actually declared such a handsome, dashing, charming, and debonair man as a heretic... These crazy guys, this isn't the Middle Ages anymore, how can they declare someone a heretic..."
Looking at the text written in various languages on his photo, Yang Yan was almost in a frenzy.
"Name: Yang Yan. Nationality: China. Gender: Unknown. Race: Unknown. This person is a representative of Satan, who enjoys peeping at old women defecating. He is an absolute blasphemer, a heretic. All believers of my Church should rise up against him. This is hereby notified. Chief Inquisitor of the Inquisition of the Holy See, xxx, Pope. Hairless III."
Xiao Bai quietly read the text on the photo.
"These bastards, I'm clearly a man! What do you mean by 'gender unknown'? If you don't believe me, have all the women in his family test whether I'm a man or not!"
Yang Yan's anger grew stronger.
"Hmm, literally speaking, if men stand on the left and women on the right, then you can only stand in the middle,"
Xiaobai laughed.
"Damn it, what do you mean by peeping at an old woman pooping? Am I that perverted?"
Yang Yan glared at Xiaobai and continued to roar.
"Hmm, if that old woman were a beauty, maybe Daddy would go,"
Ba said with an innocent expression.
"Can an old woman be a beauty?"
Yang Yan roared.
"Hmm, maybe, a rejuvenation spell will do,"
the vampire queen Lilith said with a smile.
"...I want to kill the Pope's entire family, cut off the Pope's little dick and feed it to the dogs..."
Yang Yan's anger completely erupted.
"Haha..."
Yang Yan's subordinates, women, and brothers all burst into laughter. The Vatican was too good at pranks, actually coming up with some heretical label for Yang Yan, and the reason was so disgusting. It seems that this Pope is also a master of pranks.
Just as Yang Yan was raging, in the Vatican, the Pope was also raging.
"Who came up with this terrible idea? To say that this blasphemous heretic peeped at an old woman using the toilet? Is this a grave sin of blasphemy? Does our all-knowing and all-powerful Lord actually have my name written on his name? How am I supposed to face anyone after this?"
The Pope was practically exploding.
"But, Your Holiness, the greatest evil we can currently ascertain about this boy is peeping at women bathing. The all-knowing and all-powerful Lord teaches us not to lie. As the chief judge of the Inquisition, I cannot allow myself to commit such a grave sin. To amplify this guy's sin, I have changed the young beauty to an old woman. This violates the code of chivalry."
A middle-aged man with long blond hair and skin covered in a thick layer of something resembling flour opened his blood-red mouth and spoke in a hesitant voice, a voice that immediately sent chills down the spines of everyone present.
"Then...can't you just not sign my name?"
The Pope was furious. Signing his name on such a shoddy order—even a fool could imagine how his less steadfast followers would react. Would anyone say he only issued the warrant because he saw his wife's butt?
"Your Holiness, please don't be so fierce, I'm scared..."
the judge said, patting his chest in a woman's voice.
"..."
Everyone felt a chill run down their spines at the judge's reaction.
"You're all so lecherous! Even though she's a beautiful woman, you don't have to look at people like that!"
With the judge's last words, a chorus of vomiting erupted in the room, a strong stench filled the air, and then everyone except the judge vanished.
"What disgusting men..."
The presiding judge quickly took a fragrant handkerchief from his pocket, covered his nose, and then strode out of the house with impeccable pomp. The Pope's anger had been completely extinguished by the judge.
Once outside, all the high-ranking members of the Papacy who had been vomiting inside had regained their usual solemn and sacred demeanor.
"Regardless of the circumstances, according to the divine message from the Lord, we should unite with the gods of Egypt, India, Greece, and others who have received the Lord's glory to launch a holy war and completely eradicate this heresy from this world,"
the Pope declared with renewed composure.
"The Lord's light is incomparable, His glory shines upon the world. The evil gods of Greece, Egypt, India, and others have all repented and become His servants. The great Lord is the beginning, the end, the all-knowing and all-powerful Almighty. Praise the Lord!"
These high-ranking Papacy members began to pray simultaneously.
"Your Honor, the Inquisition is the Vatican's largest armed force. Now I entrust the Holy Knights and Saints to you. Lead them to punish the heretics and destroy this evil blasphemer."
After finishing his prayer, the Pope said to the Inquisition.
"Hehe, Your Holiness, rest assured, under the leadership of the beautiful Inquisition, our beautiful Vatican and beautiful army will surely completely eradicate the ugly heretics. Ugliness can never defeat beauty, just as evil can never defeat justice." The
Inquisition laughed charmingly. Instantly, all the high-ranking officials of the Vatican, along with the surrounding guards, broke out in a cold sweat.
"My beautiful Inquisition judges, come out!"
the Inquisition shouted.
"Beauty is invincible..."
Hundreds of men dressed in dresses, wearing wigs, covered in flour from head to toe, their faces painted like monkey buttocks, their lips painted like sausages, and despite their coarse appearance, they insisted on drawing willow-leaf eyebrows, all rushed out from the shadows.
"My Inquisition..."
Seeing his inquisitors for the first time in years, the Pope let out a piercing wail and fainted.
"This..."
All the high-ranking officials of the Papacy immediately broke out in a cold sweat. This was the Papacy's most mysterious religious inquisitor team? A concentration camp for transvestites?
Chapter 141 The Unrivaled Ferocious God, the Sun God Yan Emperor
"The Papacy is preparing to declare war on our master. The Papacy has contacted the three great divine races of Egypt, Greece, and India to attack us together."
Looking at the latest intelligence, Mai Shiranui frowned and said.
"The Papacy is currently the most extreme religion, exceptionally xenophobic. Now it's actually joining forces with other divine races. Have these three divine races all begun to believe in God?"
As the Papacy's old adversary, the vampire princess Yuri frowned and said. The Vatican prohibits the worship of idols other than God and other deities, pushing religious exclusivity to its extreme. At its most powerful, even the slightest doubt about the Vatican was considered heresy and burned at the stake. The number of people killed by the Vatican far exceeds that of any other cult.
Every expansion of the Vatican has been accompanied by bloodshed and slaughter, from the Crusades to the slave trade, its influence gradually spreading throughout the world.
"Heh heh, brother, I never expected you to be such a troublemaker, actually provoking that big shot who said 'Let there be light, and there will be light.' You're really something,"
Xiao Bai said, downing a bottle of century-old sorghum liquor mixed with ten jin of twenty-year-old aged sorghum wine, then exhaling a strong aroma of alcohol.
Xiao Bai used to love beer, but after becoming the incarnation of Emperor Yan, his tastes changed drastically. He lost all interest in low-alcohol beverages like beer and wine, while strong spirits like sorghum liquor and vodka suited his palate perfectly. While Xiao Bai used to boast about drinking beer by the case, he wasn't nearly as extravagant as he is now, downing dozens of kilograms of strong liquor in one gulp, and seemingly never getting drunk…
“They're the ones who messed with me, okay? How could a handsome guy like me, with such good character, possibly mess with those guys from the Holy See?”
Yang Yan watched with heartache as Xiao Bai devoured the high-quality liquor like a pump. Fortunately, Yang Yan's various forces had plenty of strong liquor, and Yang Yan himself didn't drink such strong spirits. If Xiao Bai were to drink his finest wine like that, he would definitely fight him to the death.
“Hmm, of course I know you're not interested in those two bastards, Jehovah and Jesus, but… I heard Jehovah's wife Mary is an old woman. Did you peep on Mary while she was pooping?”
Xiao Bai asked with a serious expression.
"Die..."
In a fit of rage, Yang Yan grabbed the Yaksha Demon Blade and slashed down at Xiao Bai's head.
"I'm dodging..."
Sunlight flashed around Xiao Bai, and he vanished in the blink of an eye.
"Prepare ten good vodkas for me, I want some when I get back..."
Xiao Bai's voice drifted back from afar, then there was complete silence.
"Master, Mr. Xiao Bai is currently one of our strongest fighters. Under the current circumstances, I think it's best to leave him at home," Mai Shiranui
suggested to Yang Yan.
"It's alright, he's gone to vent. He'll come back when he's had enough. This battle should be even more intense than the one in Japan. I'm afraid it might affect the structure of the Asian continental shelf. I think we should go back to the US. Anyway, I won't be too bothered if it gets damaged there,"
Yang Yan calmly ordered. His thoughts seemed to return to that passionate era eight thousand years ago, a world composed of countless primordial beasts, ancient demon gods, peerless fiends, and ancient deities. In that powerful world…
Rome, the only Italian capital and Vatican City, is an ancient city that accounts for 30% of Europe's history. Rome was originally the capital of the Roman Empire. During the Han Dynasty's dominance of Asia, the Roman Empire, like the Han Dynasty, possessed vast territory and a powerful army. After Emperor Wu of Han, the unparalleled ruler of the Han Dynasty, used the full strength of the nation to pursue and drive the nomadic tribes known as the Huns from the Asian continent, these exiled tribes came to Rome in despair, ultimately destroying the Roman Empire as barbarians.
Rome not only boasts ancient historical sites but is also the religious center of the Papacy, home to the Vatican Basilica, the papal residence known as a state within a state, the king of all nations.
The Vatican Cathedral was bathed in sunshine during the day, bustling with tourists, mostly Vatican believers from around the world on pilgrimage. In this seemingly peaceful midday, a remarkably tall Asian man, wearing a black trench coat, a nearly floor-length white scarf draped over his shoulders, and exquisite sunglasses, arrived at the Vatican's main gate.
"Is this the Vatican's stronghold?"
The exceptionally tall Asian man struck a classic "God of Gamblers" pose, slowly removing his sunglasses to reveal Xiao Bai's unusually masculine face.
"Sir, you're absolutely stunning! May I take a picture with you?"
Xiao Bai, the incarnation of Emperor Yan, exuded a sun-like warmth that made everyone around him feel as if bathed in a spring breeze. Looking at his masculine face, a very sexy white woman smiled infatuatedly at Xiao Bai.
"No problem,"
Xiao Bai nodded with a faint smile.
"Hooray..."
The very happy white beauty immediately took more than a dozen photos with Xiaobai. In the end, countless people chased after Xiaobai to take pictures. It wasn't until more than half an hour later that Xiaobai walked into the Vatican Cathedral with a bag full of business cards from beauties from various countries and a strawberry-faced happiness.
"Sir, this is a temple of God. Please mind your appearance."
A priest greeting tourists at the entrance looked at Xiaobai's face covered in lipstick marks and said with disdain. These Easterners who worship evil gods are simply ignoring the glory of God. They are so lewd! Judging from the color and shape of the lipstick on his face, it's clearly left by dozens of beautiful women. Is this guy some kind of legendary Casanova?
Why doesn't this kind of good fortune come to me? I'm so damn envious.
"Um, sorry, I forgot."
Xiaobai gave a bright smile.
"You're welcome."
The priest forced a smile and said.
"That's my problem. I have a bad temper. How dare anyone block my way in this world? They're fucking asking for death."
Judging from Xiaobai's bright smile and expression, what he said was completely unrelated to his appearance, but the priest heard very clearly the fierce words from this Easterner.
"Sir, this is the Vatican! Even if you were the president of the United States, you cannot speak like this here. You are blaspheming the glory of God!"
the priest roared angrily. This blasphemous heretic should be burned at the stake in the Inquisition, the priest thought viciously.
"Shut up!"
A burst of gunfire erupted; a magazine of bullets from an automatic rifle riddled the priest blocking Xiaobai's path. The close-range shooting splattered the priest's blood all over the ground, but Xiaobai was completely unharmed.
"Murder..."
Although this was the Vatican's premises, the sudden turn of events threw everyone into chaos.
"Robbery... hand over all IC cards and IP cards! Vatican men, stand on the left; women, stand on the right; the Pope, stand in the middle! All men, crawl down; women, lie down; take off your pants! I'm going to kill, rob, and burn everyone today..."
Automatic rifles sprayed bullets into the sky. Xiao Bai, with a ferocious expression, caused chaos among the tourists and low-ranking priests under the threat of the gunfire.
"Damn it, you dare not listen to what I say?"
Xiao Bai's automatic rifle instantly sent over a dozen Vatican priests to their deaths. All the tourists rushed out of the Vatican like madmen.
"What? Someone's robbing the Vatican?"
The Pope, who was writhing on a beautiful nun's body, received the report and immediately rushed out, pulling up his pants. This was insane! Someone was actually robbing the Vatican! These people were increasingly disregarding the great Vatican; they had to be caught and burned at the stake.
"The God of Fiends, um, right, Emperor Yan's other title used to be the God of Fiends. That kid used to be a complete madman. If you messed with him, he would wipe out your entire family. And he loved killing and arson the most. Even those ancient Gods of Fiends didn't dare to mess with him. That guy was just too ruthless..."
Recalling the methods of the former Sun God Emperor Yan, Yang Yan truly felt sorry for the Holy See. Compared to the Sun God Emperor Yan, he was simply too kind.
Chapter 141 Part 2. Maria's Virginity
"Who are you..."
A dozen guards had just rushed out, and before they could finish a sentence, they found several huge pineapples coming straight for their faces. Before their minds could react, the pineapples had already smashed into their faces. They had just felt the pain when it was all over. Several shocking explosions rang out, and Xiao Bai had completed a near-cheating grenade headshot.
"Haha, get out here, I'll slaughter you all..."
How dare they declare war on me? For thousands of years before my reincarnation, no one had dared to do this. These fools of the Church are truly tired of living. Xiao Bai had already switched to two rotary heavy machine guns. The king of firearms, so powerful that ordinary people could barely lift them, was wielded by Xiao Bai with effortless ease. The destructive bullets seemed capable of demolishing this cathedral that had been under construction for thousands of years.
"Drop your weapons..."
Thousands of Church mercenaries had just rushed out, their weapons not even raised, when brains flew everywhere, the world seemingly turning red and white. Heavy machine guns, headshots with every shot, thousands of mercenaries wiped out in mere seconds. As a die-hard CS enthusiast, Xiao Bai instantly broke the record for the most terrifying gun. With the power of the Sun God, playing this game was like cheating—it was too comfortable.
"Why didn't you stop him..."
The Church knights lurking in the rear were being questioned by their superiors.
"This...he has a gun..."
Eliminating thousands of professional mercenaries in a matter of seconds, wielding a revolving heavy machine gun, every shot a headshot, not wasting a single bullet, sometimes even blowing up several heads with a single shot—this madman, even if these knights who didn't like using firearms charged out, would be blown to the head; heavy machine gun bullets could even penetrate steel plates. These knights, known for their physical prowess, dared not face the heavy machine gun bullets of such a headshot maniac.
"Not coming out? No problem, I have ways to make you come out."
Completely in a state of extreme excitement, Xiao Bai laughed wildly, suddenly switching his machine gun for two rocket launchers. Instantly, the thousand-year-old Vatican Cathedral seemed to welcome professional illegal construction demolition experts, famous buildings being blasted into ruins in the blink of an eye.
"Listen up, you inside! You're surrounded! Put down your weapons and surrender..."
Just as Xiao Bai was getting into his destruction, a shout suddenly came from outside the Vatican Cathedral: Italian military police had surrounded the Vatican Cathedral.
"Birdman..."
Xiao Bai took a step forward, and in the next step, he was already on top of the tallest building. Then, countless grenades and bullets rained down on Xiao Bai's body. In the blink of an eye, explosions, smoke, and flames completely engulfed the military police.
"Do I need to ask you before I kill someone? A bunch of birdmen."
At this moment, Xiao Bai seemed to have returned to the era ten thousand years ago, when the Sun God roamed the world, killing gods and demons alike, cutting down gods like vegetables, never showing any mercy to anyone.
"Where did this guy come from?"
Through the camera, the Pope watched Xiao Bai frantically destroy everything, his heart aching. If these buildings were auctioned off, even a single brick could probably sell for thousands of dollars. Now, they had been casually reduced to ruins by Xiao Bai. When did the Vatican provoke such a vicious, bandit-like strongman?
"This guy seems to be from the East. Could he be a subordinate of that heretic Yang Yan?"
The judge's eyes flashed with crimson hearts. This man was simply too manly! I surrender! Tie me up and ravage me! The judge shouted inwardly.
"Jehovah, you testicleless freak, you gave birth to a son without an anus! You didn't even break Mary's hymen, yet you believe Mary's son is yours! You green-haired turtle..."
Xiao Bai completely inherited the Sun God's contemptuous personality, spewing a string of vile words that would make Jehovah vomit blood and Jesus lose face. Instantly, Jehovah's disciples were enraged.
"This guy dares to blaspheme! Immediately order the judges of the Inquisition to completely destroy this despicable blasphemer!"
the Pope roared angrily. This Easterner was even more despicable than Nietzsche. Nietzsche merely said God was dead; this Easterner had leaked the Vatican's greatest secret! Death penalty! Death penalty!
"Arbitrators, proceed to destroy this heretic!"
Upon hearing the Pope's command, the Chief Inquisitor hastily issued the order.
"Cease fire! That Easterner is an evil god from the East; you are no match for him."
Just as the Inquisitors, dressed in women's clothing, were preparing to go out and eliminate the invading heretic, a flash of holy light appeared. Suddenly, a radiant light illuminated the heavens and earth, and an impenetrable figure appeared within the holy light.
"Seraphim..."
Six snow-white wings fluttered behind the figure, surging holy power flowing from them. The six-winged angel, the servant of God, the strongest of the angels, the Seraphim, appeared on earth.
"In the name of the Lord, in charge of judgment and forgiveness, my name is Gabriel."
As the six-winged Seraphim slowly announced his name, countless cherubs danced in the boundless holy light, continuously chanting Gabriel's name. Gabriel, one of the four Seraphim, a powerful servant of Jehovah, and the strongest who proclaims the Lord's glory on behalf of Jehovah, appeared on earth for the first time after destroying the sinful Dead Sea.
"Lord Gabriel..."
The four Seraphim are powerful beings bestowed upon the Lord only within the Vatican. Legend says they possess the power to destroy cities and nations. Before this Seraphim adorned with the Lord's glory, all the Vatican clergy were as docile as lambs.
"You all leave this place for now. This heretic who blasphemes the Lord's glory is our responsibility,"
Gabriel's neutral voice slowly rang out.
"Yes."
Even the Pope, who is said to be closest to the Lord, could only obediently follow orders before the Seraphim. Soon, the Vatican forces withdrew from the Vatican Cathedral.
"A bunch of birdmen, if you don't come out soon, I'll give you a few nuclear bombs."
When Xiaobai arrived, he had already emptied several American weapons depots, stealing about a dozen nuclear bombs. Although these things were useless against gods, they were quite interesting to use against ordinary people.
"Heretic, why don't you return to the Lord's embrace, let Him forgive your sins, cleanse your soul, and grant you joyful eternal life?"
The four seraphim appeared simultaneously from four directions in the sky, four intense beams of light sealing off the space around Xiaobai.
"Hmm, that makes sense. Quickly make Jehovah kneel at my feet. I'm not that freak Jehovah, hugging men and women alike, he'll get AIDS sooner or later, haha. As long as he kneels at my feet, I'll spare his life. Otherwise, hmph, I'm afraid you who come won't leave."
Xiaobai rolled his eyes. Having roamed arrogantly for thousands of years, he was no match for that old Jehovah.
"How dare you..."
the four seraphim roared simultaneously. The four beams of light, already blindingly bright, suddenly shone even brighter.
"You're courting death!"
In the instant those four intense beams of holy light were blinding, Xiao Bai roared, and instantly, a surge of light engulfed everything. Compared to light, what were these winged bird-men? His own sunlight was the most magnificent light in the world.
"A miracle..."
"The Lord has appeared..."
"UFO!" "Wife, come out and see God!"
"The US has launched a nuclear strike..."
In Rome and the surrounding area, the dazzling light immediately attracted countless eyes. Various bizarre rumors began to spread around the world. Some even filmed the scene, added explanations from the Book of Revelation, and posted them online. That very night, over ten thousand different cults appeared in Europe, with most people proclaiming that the Last Judgment was imminent, plunging Europe into panic.
Chapter 142 The Gates of Heaven
"A bunch of birdmen..."
The terrifying divine power of the Sun God Yan Di was something these angels could not withstand. Just as the sun's rays enveloped everything, the Sun God Yan Di launched his attack. Amidst screams, several enormous wings appeared in the Sun God's hands. The six-winged seraphim, whose wings had been forcibly torn off, immediately wailed incessantly, their divine power completely gone.
"A bunch of useless trash..."
A bright gate to heaven suddenly appeared in the boundless holy light. Jesus, draped in a black cloak, strode out from the gates of heaven. Jesus coldly looked at the four seraphim and said,
"You're not human."
The Sun God Yan Di casually tossed the angel's wings to the ground, then took out the two rotary machine guns again, pointing the muzzles at Jesus, revealing a cruel smile.
"Insolent man, I am the Son of the all-knowing and all-powerful God. I am omnipotent. You should call me Jesus Christ."
Jesus was extremely dissatisfied with the Sun God Yan Di's arrogant manner. Even a powerful deity like the Earth Mother Gaia wouldn't dare to be so arrogant in front of him.
"Bullshit! You have no trace of human scent, not even a trace of life force. You're nothing but a soulless puppet."
The Sun God Yan Di sneered. He seemed to have seen such a thing somewhere long ago, but it was strange that it still existed now.
"Insolence! In the name of the Father, your soul will be condemned to eternal torment in the fires of hell!"
Jesus roared in anger. Even if this person could defeat the four Seraphim, he couldn't possibly defeat him, the savior bearing the glory of the Father God Jehovah.
"Boy, shut up!"
Xiao Bai suddenly pulled the trigger, and two tongues of fire shot from the machine gun in his hands, hundreds of bullets raining down on Jesus.
"Ignorant! How could such human weapons possibly harm a god?"
Jesus sneered. He hadn't expected this guy to be so stupid. Attacking a god with bullets? How could something so powerless possibly harm a god? Jesus felt that the four Seraphim being defeated by such a guy was a disgrace.
"Who says a machine gun can't kill a puppet like you?"
Xiao Bai smiled slightly and said. Jesus suddenly realized that the bullets he thought could not harm him had not only hit his body, but his body, the body of the savior, was riddled with holes. Moreover, the bullets contained some terrifying energy that seemed to be corroding his body, and he had completely lost control of his body.
"You, what did you put on the bullets?"
Jesus asked in horror. The power of the bullets was not only corroding his body, but even his soul could not leave his body. It was as if everything was about to be completely eroded by this power. Jesus was
not afraid of death because his soul was with Jehovah. Even if his body was destroyed, in Jehovah's holy light, Jesus could be reborn quickly. Death for Jesus was just the beginning of another life. But what if he could not be reborn again? Then Jesus was afraid of death. The longer one lives, the more one fears death. The bullets that received the power of the sun god Yan Di released the true fire of the sun, which burned all souls, and wanted to turn Jesus' body and soul into ashes. Jesus felt terror for the first time in the face of death.
"Boy, don't think that just because you put your soul somewhere else, no one can control you. Let me tell you, under the sunlight, all demons and monsters have nowhere to hide."
Xiao Bai coldly laughed. A mere puppet technique? Such a small trick was beneath his notice. This was only because his magical power hadn't fully recovered; otherwise, with the terrifying power of the Sun God Yan Di, a single glance would have been enough to shatter this tiny puppet technique, destroying even the minor deity using it.
The sun is supremely benevolent; without it, there would be no vibrant life in the world. The sun is supremely strong; its boundless light covers heaven and earth. The sun is supremely proud; the stars of the universe cannot rival its brilliance. The sun is supremely fierce; its true fire incinerates all things in heaven and earth.
Before the vast and unparalleled divine power of the Sun God Yan Di, Jesus was nothing more than a pebble attempting to block out the sun's rays.
In the ethereal space, a colossal palace radiated light, constructed from an immeasurable amount of gold.
Outside the palace, countless clouds, filled with people of all shapes and colors, knelt before the magnificent golden palace, constantly praying to the supreme being within. Above the clouds, countless angels with flapping wings soared back and forth, gathering the immense power of faith generated by prayer and bringing it back to the golden palace.
Above the clouds, light shone brilliantly as everyone prayed, but below, darkness reigned. The clouds completely obscured all light, and the ground beneath was a dark hell.
The only light came from the dim glow of lava flowing in the river. Countless ferocious demons with bull horns, wielding triangular steel forks, drove golden chariots, constantly flying through the sky. Balls of snow-white flame shot from these chariots, and any creatures beneath the ground that were touched by the white flames immediately let out terrifying screams. Waves of resentment emanated from these creatures, only to be absorbed by the golden chariots.
Heaven and hell are inherently one…
In a golden palace high above the clouds, atop a colossal throne, sat a burly, middle-aged man with a full beard. Beneath his throne, two enormous braziers, one black and one white, continuously spewed flames. The black flames were the resentful fire of hell, while the white flames were the power of faith from heaven. These two different flames constantly flowed through the golden throne into the man's body.
Beneath this golden throne, the gods of the Greek, Egyptian, and Hindu pantheons stood respectfully. At the forefront of these gods stood the two principal Hindu gods: Brahma, the god of creation, and Shiva, the god of destruction.
These two beings, who normally held absolute power and influence in India, now appeared utterly reverent.
It seemed the middle-aged man on the throne possessed complete control over everything.
“Brahma…”
Suddenly, the middle-aged man's thunderous voice shattered the palace's tranquility. The voice carried immense power, causing the entire palace to shake violently.
"Praise be to the great Jehovah, the all-knowing and all-powerful Almighty, the only true God in the world. Your servant, Brahma, awaits your command."
Brahma's eyes were filled with fervent worship as he looked at the burly man. This worship seemed to come from the depths of his heart, utterly genuine. Jehovah? This burly man with an Eastern face was Jehovah, the self-proclaimed all-knowing and all-powerful, the only true God in the world?
Able to easily subdue the three great pantheons of India, Egypt, and Greece, Jehovah's power was indeed terrifying.
"The sun god Yan Di has arrived at my location at the lower realm's gate. The four Seraphim and Jesus have been defeated by Yan Di. Although they are all useless, I am still useful. Brahma, immediately take this Greek moon goddess Aphrodite and my set of Moon-Covering Banners, and go to rescue these useless ones."
As soon as Jehovah's voice fell, twelve one-inch-sized white banners appeared at Brahma's feet, each painted with various moon symbols.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Brahma casually tucked the twelve flags into his robes and immediately led the Greek moon goddess Aphrodite to the palace gates.
"Gateway to the mortal realm, open."
Brahma pointed a finger, and instantly the palace gates shifted space, opening a portal to the real world.
"Die..."
Just as Xiaobai raised his machine gun, a massive holy light suddenly swept in from the void, and a huge celestial gate opened in the blink of an eye. A wondrous solar power surged back, and the light of the sun god Yan Di began to dim.
"Moon-Shielding Flags, rise."
As soon as Brahma's voice rang out, twelve enormous flags surged with immense lunar power amidst the rolling holy light.
Chapter 142: The Lower Moon Overcomes the Sun.
The sun, the source of energy for all life on Earth, cannot be completely blocked even by thick black clouds. There is only one thing in this world that can completely block the sun's rays from shining on Earth.
The celestial dog devours the sun, and demons dance wildly. When the moon is between the Earth and the sun, it can completely block the sun's light, causing day and night to reverse and disrupting yin and yang. In ancient times, the moon had a mysterious name: Taiyin Star, representing the ultimate yin and gentleness in contrast to the sun's extreme yang energy.
Gentleness can overcome strength, yin can control yang; if anything in the world could withstand the boundless, fierce fire of the sun, it would be the primal yin energy gathered from the moon.
The pervasive primal yin energy surged forth, instantly suppressing the divine power of the sun god, Yan Di, which was surrounded by three thousand waves of divine heat.
"Taiyin divine power?"
Xiao Bai's face showed surprise. The detestable Taiyin god had been killed by the war god Xuanyuan Shengdi in the great war of the gods eight thousand years ago for aiding evil. Could Jehovah be that bird-like Taiyin god? No, at that time, the body and primordial spirit of the God of the Moon were severed by the Xuanyuan Sword, and everything remaining was reduced to ashes by his supreme solar true fire. The God of the Moon could not possibly have survived. If he wasn't the God of the Moon, how could those newly born minor deities, with their weak lunar divine power, possibly restrain his own solar true fire? They must be lunar deities with divine power on par with his own.
Under the control of the Moon Goddess Aphrodite, the twelve Moon-Covering Banners unleashed incredibly powerful lunar divine power. Stimulated by this immense lunar divine power, Aphrodite's own divine power also increased significantly. Neither the Moon-Covering Banners nor Aphrodite herself would be considered cannon fodder in the face of the Sun God Yan Di. However, when Aphrodite, as a true deity of the Moon, wielded this super magic weapon condensed from lunar divine power, it instantly formed a powerful force that could even infinitely suppress the power of the Sun God.
"Emperor Yan, you choose the path to heaven over the path to hell, and today I'll kill you, and that brat Xuanyuan will lose his most powerful henchman."
Amidst the white light of the Taiyin divine power, a blue light emerged, and Brahma, the great Indian god who appeared riding the Five Heavenly Lustful Gods, let out a triumphant laugh. Emperor Yan, the Sun God, was a pure Yang deity, and within the pure Yin domain of the Taiyin Sun-Covering Banner, he couldn't unleash even five-tenths of his power. The Five Heavenly Lustful Gods, on the other hand, were pure Yin treasures. Under these circumstances, if Brahma couldn't defeat Emperor Yan, he would truly be a useless piece of trash.
"You? Just a lowly lackey of Chiyou, daring to be arrogant before me?"
Xiaobai sneered, eyes looking up at the sky, nostrils flaring towards Brahma, utterly disdainful. Emperor Yan, who roamed the world, had never considered a nobody like Brahma a threat.
"Emperor Yan, you're still so arrogant. I really hope you can still be arrogant later."
Brahma roared through gritted teeth. Although the true solar fire surrounding the Sun God was suppressed by the Taiyin Sun-Shielding Banner, it hadn't completely disappeared. Brahma wasn't so bold as to use the Five Heavenly Lust Gods to fight against the true solar fire that could incinerate everything in the world. Even if the Sun God Yan Di's protective true solar fire was broken, the Five Heavenly Lust Gods would likely be completely destroyed.
"Boy, do you know you're talking to me, the Sun God Yan Di? So arrogant, haven't you ever died before?"
A thunderous roar suddenly erupted from Xiao Bai's mouth. Instantly, the true solar fire surrounding Xiao Bai burst forth, and the Taiyin divine power of the Taiyin Sun-Shielding Banner was completely parted by the true solar fire like a tidal wave. The Sun God Yan Di's furious glare and imposing presence terrified Brahma, causing him to retreat repeatedly.
Before transforming into the sun god Yan Di, Xiao Bai roamed the streets, his methods of intimidating ordinary people resembling those of a gangster, executed with exceptional skill. At Xiao Bai's roar, even the Hindu god Brahma, who had never encountered a gangster before, retreated repeatedly. The wrath of the sun god was no simple matter; given Yan Di's infamous reputation from eight thousand years ago, offending him meant certain death and the destruction of nations.
"Boy, for the sake of your fear, your head will remain on your neck for now. Next time, I'll come back for it."
Just as Brahma was retreating in fear of Yan Di's imposing presence, Xiao Bai charged forward, his raging solar fire transforming into solar lightning that lashed the sky. The formation of the twelve Taiyin Sun-Shielding Banners was instantly breached by the violent solar lightning. Moving faster than sunlight, Xiao Bai vanished into the distance, his arrogant voice clearly echoing in Brahma's ears.
"Damn the Sun God! He's actually learned to run away! Such an upright person has been corrupted by that bastard Xuanyuan..."
Brahma roared furiously at the sky. Eight thousand years ago, the Sun God Yan Di was famously known for his relentless fighting spirit. As long as the Sun God didn't retreat, with the power of the twelve Taiyin Sun-Covering Banners and his own five Heavenly Lustful Gods, he could definitely exhaust the Sun God Yan Di's true solar fire and slay this legendary number one fierce god on the spot. Killing the Sun God Yan Di—what a glorious thing...
The Americas, a continent only discovered by humans three hundred years ago, were originally inhabited by a large number of ancient peoples still living in a primitive society. However, white people, holding Bibles, wielding weapons, and proclaiming the spread of Jehovah's glory, discovered this unknown and mysterious continent.
The massacre began. Large numbers of indigenous people were killed. Those who remained either hid in the deep mountains and forests or became slaves of the white people.
To develop this rich continent, the white people continuously traded black slaves, bringing these black people from Africa, where they had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, to this mysterious land, beginning a century of suffering.
Now, the Americas have become a continent where people of all races live together. This continent includes the world's most developed country, the United States, as well as extremely impoverished countries like Brazil. Moreover, it is one of the world's most religiously chaotic countries, with various religions flourishing, and even the Vatican cannot control this mysterious continent.
In the United States, the Dark Cult has dominated the entire country, and the center of the Dark Cult is where the Dark God performs boundless miracles.
A vast amount of faith power has gathered in the ancient castle at the center of the Dark Cult.
"What is this thing used for?"
Xiao Bai, who had just returned to this ancient vampire castle, kept drinking strong liquor, looking at Yang Yan fiddling with the faith power with great confusion.
"This thing is very strange. It can continuously increase spiritual power. Religion is truly a wondrous thing. If one gathers a certain amount of faith power, and knows how to use it, achieving physical godhood is not difficult,"
Yang Yan said with a faint smile.
"A physical god? I don't believe such a deity is a match for me,"
Xiaobai said disdainfully. With the power of the Sun God, such a newly born minor deity could be completely dealt with with a single sneeze; what use would more be?
"By the way, how are you planning to deal with that old bastard Brahma? Heh, to be able to force you to flee in disarray, it seems that he's the person you most want to kill right now."
Yang Yan smiled slightly, avoiding the topic of the power of faith. Given the temperament of the Sun God Yan Di, being forced to flee in disarray was simply unbearable. At this moment, Xiaobai was probably only thinking about how to get revenge.
"Tch, if my divine power hadn't recovered, I would have already chopped this old bastard down. No, I'm going to reforge the Sun God Blade. I won't be able to get rid of this brat until his soul is scattered."
Mentioning Brahma, Xiao Bai was filled with rage. If it weren't for the Taiyin Divine Power restraining his Sun True Fire, even dozens of these guys wouldn't be a match for Xiao Bai. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Xiao Bai glared at Yang Yan, casually hid a dozen large wine barrels, and then rushed out.
"Faith Power... Jehovah, who exactly are you? What do you want to do with so much faith power?"
Yang Yan calmly looked up at the distant sky.
Chapter 143 The Great Battle Begins, the Sun God-Slaying Blade Unleashes its Power
. Suddenly, dark clouds appeared, covering the entire North American continent. These dark clouds came strangely, appearing suddenly and then covering the entire North American continent.
Panic gripped the North American continent. All sorts of theories suddenly emerged: continental drift, asteroid impacts, the coming of an ice age—but the most widespread was the theory of the Dark God's descent. His followers firmly believed the dark clouds came from the Dark God, who would use his boundless divine power to save humanity.
For a whole month, the dark clouds shrouded the sky. What appeared to be a catastrophe to others was, in Yang Yan's eyes, nothing more than a farcical performance by a group of clowns. The gods of Greece, India, and Egypt, together with angels under Jehovah's command, released evil clouds that blotted out the entire sky. A great war between the gods was imminent.
Yang Yan sat lazily in the highest seat. Before him stood the Vampire Queen Lilith, the Vampire Princess Yuri, the three great ninjas, the Shiranui sisters, the Yasha Demon Blade Yasha-hime, and other powerful figures, all standing silently.
All of Yang Yan's forces had been concentrated in this renowned vampire castle. Ninjas and vampires lay in wait in the shadows, awaiting the arrival of war.
The combined forces of gods and angels from the three kingdoms had completely surrounded the vampire castle, led by none other than Brahma, the Hindu god.
"Attack!"
With a swift strike of Brahma's axe, the gods and angels of the three kingdoms roared with battle cries, launching their attack on the vampire castle held by Yang Yan.
"Kill..."
Yang Yan, who had been lazily reclining in his chair, suddenly snapped his red eyes open. At his command, the vampires and ninjas lurking in the shadows sprang into action.
While these vampires and ninjas might appear fragile before the gods and angels, the demonic weapons they wielded, derived from the Yasha Princess's demonic sword, possessed extraordinary power. The billowing demonic energy emanated a curse-like power, greatly amplifying their strength as they fought fiercely against the gods of the three kingdoms, refusing to retreat.
"O omnipresent wind, become a weapon and annihilate my enemies!"
The wind god Luo Ji, atop the vampire castle, revealed his giant form, his feet resting on a strange Eastern formation. With Luo Ji's incantation, a massive wind arose, and countless tornadoes appeared simultaneously. These raging winds, controlled by Luo Ji, relentlessly swept through the allied forces. Anyone caught in a tornado, even gods or angels, could not resist being torn to shreds.
"Destroy these heretics who blaspheme God's glory..."
Brahma roared, transforming in an instant into a bull-headed demon god tens of feet tall, his entire body surging with blue divine light. His enormous axe seemed capable of filling mountains and seas. Brahma revealed himself as the true god of the Chi You demon race, his boundless divine light sweeping across the battlefield. Anything touched by that blue divine light, whether god, demon, or angel, was instantly absorbed. The power of the Five Lustful Gods had finally erupted.
"Kill..."
Zeus, driven mad by the loss of Mount Olympus due to Yang Yan's release of the giant race and the abduction of his wife during the South China Sea battle, roared as he drove his golden chariot toward the vampire castle.
"Xuanyuan brat, today is your day of destruction..."
Shiva transformed into a rolling black cloud and rushed toward the vampire castle.
"Rampant..."
The zombie god Hanba suddenly appeared from the sky, holding a radiant pearl in his hand. The pearl emitted countless true solar flames, meeting Brahma's attack. Instantly, the true solar flames and the blue light barrier of the Five Heavenly Lustful Gods swirled together, creating a sky full of red light.
"Hanba is born, crimson flames stretch for a thousand miles."
Hanba revealed his true form as a zombie god, his palace robes fluttering, flames reaching ten thousand feet high. He carried the solar spirit pearl of the sun god Yan Di, transforming into a terrifying red light. Each impact burned a part of the Five Heavenly Lustful Gods.
"A bunch of bastards..."
The struggle between the vampires and the Church has lasted for thousands of years. The vampire queen Lilith revealed her true form, a giant bat covered in golden runes, carrying a demonic cauldron several meters in size, flying all over the sky. The dark demonic flames rolling out from the cauldron reaped lives. In an instant, the powerful warriors under Yang Yan's command, who had a numerical advantage, displayed their divine might, completely suppressing the Church's numerical advantage.
"Slaughter this flock of bird gods!"
The Yaksha Demon Blade was in Yaksha Princess's hands. Yang Yan, his fists clenched, soared through the sky. Each time a red light flashed in Yang Yan's eyes, his iron fists, carrying immense power, smashed into the enemy ranks, instantly reducing dozens of gods and angels to nothingness.
"The master is here! Birdmen, come out and face your death!"
Just as the battle reached its climax, the sky, blocked by the dark clouds gathered by the Holy See, suddenly seemed to be cleaved in two. A dazzling golden blade of light descended from the heavens, its immense pressure boundless. Within that golden blade of light, the domineering face of the Sun God Yan Emperor revealed an excited, frenzied aura. The reincarnation of the Sun God Yan Emperor, Xiao Bai, who had gathered the power of the sun god and reforged his weapon in the heavens, had successfully returned. The supremely powerful true fire of the sun, accompanied by the Yan Emperor's blade of light, erupted in all directions.
"Help..."
Zeus, who was slaughtering vampire experts, became the first sacrifice under the blade of the sun god Yan Di. Driving his chariot, the majestic Zeus felt immense pressure the moment the sun god Yan Di descended from the sky. The unfortunate Zeus happened to be blocking the sun god's path. Without hesitation, Xiao Bai swept the blade light and instantly engulfed Zeus and the god-king's chariot. Poor Zeus didn't even have time to let out a wail. The powerful true fire of the sun instantly refined the god-king's chariot. Even a god as powerful as Zeus had no power to resist. Under the true fire of the sun, he was reduced to dust. Zeus's primordial spirit had just left his body when it was swept away by the fiery blade light. Instantly, everything Zeus existed in the world was completely destroyed.
"Haha, my Sun God-Slaying Blade is the number one divine weapon in the world, dedicated to slaying gods! Haha, bird gods, tremble, be terrified!"
With the imposing aura of someone who had slain Zeus, Xiao Bai's voice sounded like that of a demon king from hell. Rolling solar fire emanated from the Sun God-Slaying Blade, making Xiao Bai seem like a demon king from the underworld.
"Tch, what's your Sun God-Slaying Blade? My Xuanyuan Sword is the number one divine weapon in the world."
Yang Yan muttered, looking at Xiao Bai's extremely arrogant expression.
"Sun God, cease your arrogance! Jesus is here!"
Amidst rolling holy light, Jesus appeared before the gates of heaven with his eleven disciples. Each of the twelve held a huge banner, the very divine weapon forged by Jehovah, the Taiyin Sun-Concealing Banner.
The twelve Taiyin Sun-Concealing Banners formed the Xuanyin Sun-Destroying Great Town, instantly unleashing a continuous torrent of Taiyin true energy. The solar fire released by the Sun God Yan Di's Sun God-Slaying Blade was immediately suppressed.
"Defeated opponent, don't think you'll have such good luck this time. I'm going to burn you to ashes this time."
Looking at the great formation formed by the Taiyin Sun-Concealing Banners, the Sun God Yan Emperor sneered. This time he came prepared. The Sun God-Slaying Blade, formed from the true fire of the sun, was not so easily restrained.
"The all-knowing and all-powerful Lord is the ruler of all things. Before the Lord, you are nothing but an insignificant locust."
Jesus sneered. The Xuan Yin Annihilation Formation, formed by the twelve Taiyin Sun-Concealing Banners, trapped the Sun God Yan Emperor and the Sun God-Slaying Blade together. At the center of the Xuan Yin Annihilation Formation, a beautiful goddess, barefoot and dressed in white, holding a longbow and with a dazed look in her eyes, stood suspended in the air. The Taiyin energy of the twelve Taiyin Sun-Concealing Banners continuously flowed into the body of this white-clad goddess, and after passing through her body, it was released again and absorbed by the Taiyin Sun-Concealing Banners. With each cycle, the power of the Taiyin Sun-Concealing Banners increased.
The goddess in white was none other than Aphrodite, the Greek goddess of the moon. Although Aphrodite wasn't a supreme deity with immense magical power, she was a true Yin deity possessing the power of the Yin. Now, placed at the center of the Xuan Yin Annihilation Array by Jesus and the other twelve, presiding over the formation, she could naturally unleash the full power of this array, which relied on the power of the Yin.
Chapter 143: The Great Prophecy Technique, Jehovah's Boundless Divine Power .
"What is Jehovah? Watch me chop off his bird's head!"
Although trapped within the Xuan Yin Annihilation Array, Xiao Bai showed no sign of retreat. Her entire body radiated killing intent, and her Sun-Slaying God-Slaying Blade transformed into a dazzling golden light, constantly impacting the Yin true energy of the Yin-Concealing Sun Banner. Although it couldn't break the Xuan Yin Annihilation Array, wherever the Sun-Slaying God-Slaying Blade struck, the Yin true energy continuously dissolved.
Yin can overcome Yang; the ultimate Yang, when unleashed to its fullest extent, can also overcome the ultimate Yin. Jesus and his eleven disciples were horrified. They hadn't expected that in such a short time, the power of the Sun God
, Yan Di, had increased considerably. The Taiyin Sun-Shielding Banner was no longer effective, and the twelve people in charge of the formation were constantly reversing it, resisting the surging true solar fire emanating from the Sun-Slaying God Blade. "Twelve against one, you wouldn't mind joining me, would you?"
Seeing Xiao Bai trapped within the Xuan Yin Annihilation Sun Formation formed by the Taiyin Sun-Shielding Banner, Yang Yan instantly glowed red, brandishing his fists as he prepared to forcefully break through the formation. If he could break the Xuan Yin Annihilation Sun Formation, with the power of the Sun God, Yan Di, he could kill these twelve people in the blink of an eye.
"Whoever forsakes my glory, I will restrict his actions."
Just as Yang Yan was about to engage in the Xuan Yin Annihilation War, a magnificent celestial gate suddenly appeared. With a resounding voice, the entire world seemed to tremble violently. Everyone under Yang Yan's command was instantly bound by a powerful force; everything froze. The gods and angels under the Papacy cheered and brandished their swords.
"Bullshit! He's spouting nothing but bullshit!"
A bright red light flashed, and Yang Yan's voice instantly resounded throughout the battlefield. The world trembled again, and in an instant, the bindings were completely released.
"Be careful! This is the Papacy's Great Prophecy!"
Yu Li's face turned deathly pale. This was the legendary power of Jehovah, the Great Prophecy. According to the Bible, Jehovah said, "Let there be light," and there was light. The power of the Great Prophecy surpassed human imagination. If Yang Yan hadn't intervened in time to break the Great Prophecy, everyone would have been controlled by it.
"All who do not believe in me will be punished; their power will be stripped away."
Within the Gates of Heaven, a colossal golden throne slowly appeared. Beneath it, four six-winged angels stood, each holding one of four artifacts. Boundless holy light surged from the throne, and surging holy power churned continuously. As the voice of Jehovah echoed from within this boundless holy light, Yang Yan felt a terrifying suction force suddenly begin to frantically drain his power. His strength plummeted, and even his consciousness began to blur.
"Xuanyuan..."
Closest to Yang Yan was Xiaobai, trapped within the Xuan Yin Annihilation Array. The millennia-long friendship between the Sun God Yan Di and the Dragon God Xuanyuan instantly ignited Xiaobai's fury. The Sun God-Slaying Blade emitted a dazzling light. The Sun God Yan Di, disregarding the cost of his own life force, attempted to forcibly break the array to save Yang Yan.
"Haha, Sun God, if I let you escape the Xuan Yin Annihilation Array, I, Jesus, would also be unworthy of the title of Christ!"
Jesus laughed wildly, activating the Taiyin Sun-Concealing Banner to block Xiaobai's path.
"Those who stand in my way shall die!"
Little White roared, his eyes wide with fury. The Sun-Slaying God-Slaying Blade transformed into a golden rainbow, slashing out like lightning. Jesus couldn't dodge in time; a terrifying roar followed. The divine weapon, the Taiyin Sun-Concealing Banner, formed from the true energy of the moon accumulated by Jehovah over thousands of years, was instantly cleaved in half by Little White's blade. If it weren't for the other eleven Taiyin Sun-Concealing Banners simultaneously unleashing their power to support Jesus, he would likely have been completely cut in two.
"You will all die!"
Enraged, Little White grabbed another Sun-Slaying God-Slaying Blade. The two blades transformed into two golden rainbows, relentlessly swirling towards the Taiyin Sun-Concealing Banners. If either banner was destroyed, Little White could instantly slice these pesky ants in two.
"Those who turn away from my glory will surely receive my punishment; the flames of hell will consume their bodies..."
Just as Yang Yan lost his senses, Jehovah's voice rang out again. A black flame suddenly transformed into a black flaming sword, piercing Yang Yan's chest. That black flame was the result of Jehovah's gathering of countless resentful spirits from hell over thousands of years. The negative emotions emanating from the countless souls forcibly cast into hell by Jehovah, suffering eternal torment, entered Yang Yan's body, instantly jolting him back to his senses.
Intense pain, accompanied by a torrent of agony, flooded Yang Yan's mind. His eyes flickered, his body trembled uncontrollably, and indescribable agony permeated his entire being.
"Ah..."
Accompanied by boundless pain, Yang Yan's skin turned pitch black, and the area on his chest burned through by the black flames became a gaping hole. Yang Yan's body plummeted from the sky.
"Damn it..."
Xiao Bai roared, his Sun God-Slaying Blade suddenly swirling around a Moon-Shading Banner, carrying the wrath of the Sun God Yan Di. Two golden beams instantly obliterated the banner and its wielder.
"Peter is dead, everyone retreat..."
Jesus, seeing his disciples, knew that the legendary saint Peter had been instantly killed by the Sun God Yan Di. The remaining eleven Moon-Shading Banners were no match for him. The astute Jesus immediately gave the order to retreat.
"Old monster, take this!"
The enraged Xiao Bai ignored the fleeing Jesus, his Sun God-Slaying Blade transforming into two golden rainbows, slashing towards the golden throne in the sky.
"Light, strip away."
Compared to his fight against Yang Yan, Jehovah spoke much less this time. Xiao Bai clearly felt the true solar fire within his body begin to escape his control with Jehovah's voice.
"Damn it... When did you learn Xuanyuan's ultimate move..."
Xiaobai suddenly realized the feeling of being controlled by Xuanyuan Saint Emperor's Eye of Desire when he first met Xuanyuan. Wasn't this extremely dangerous move only usable by Xuanyuan, who possessed the Eye of Desire?
"Light, come back."
At Xiaobai's most dangerous moment, Yangyan, who had completely lost control of his body, emitted a hazy purple light in his eyes. Yangyan's mouth slowly opened, as if to vent endless pain. Yangyan's voice trembled completely. Finally, Yangyan's voice appeared again. As the purple light in his eyes flashed, the boundless power of the True Fire of the Sun once again shone on Xiaobai's body. As Yangyan uttered the last syllable, the purple light in his eyes dimmed, and Yangyan's eyes slowly closed...
"Jehovah, you remember this, I will definitely cut off your dog's head."
Xiaobai glared fiercely at the infinite holy light in the throne. With Xiaobai's angry shout, a strong flash of light suddenly erupted in the entire sky. Xiaobai's Sun God Light was activated, and in the blink of an eye, everyone lost their sight. When people's vision returned, all those under Yang Yan's command, including the vampire castle, had completely vanished.
"Lord, all-powerful!"
All the members of the Papacy began to praise Jehovah.
"Xuanyuan is corrupted by the resentment of hell; even the King's Eye cannot save him. Without Xuanyuan, no matter how powerful the Sun God's magic is, it is no match for my Great Prophecy. Ladies and gentlemen, the time has come for the Papacy to unify the world! I will become the one and only king of all nations for all ages!"
Jehovah's voice echoed through the gates of heaven, which slowly closed. "My people, the Lord has defeated evil! The Lord's era has arrived! To spread the Lord's glory throughout the world, and to make all the world His devout subjects, my fellow believers, take up your weapons! Defeat those heretics! Make the world an eternal kingdom! God's blessing will make us invincible!"
The Pope, holding the Bible, loudly announced the impending start of a new battle in front of the cameras. In front of the television, the eyes of the devout Papacy believers were filled with fervent reverence.
Uprisings broke out in most countries. The Papacy's followers took up arms and seized control of their nations. Soon, an alliance centered around the Papacy was formed, and this alliance declared war on all nations in the world that did not believe in the Papacy. World War II had begun...

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