stjorthotic Chapter 2894 The Idle Divine Spark
Chapter 2894 The Idle Divine Spark
Chapter 2894 The Idle Divine Spark
These divine soldiers who have fallen from the sky might actually be stuck between reality and illusion!
Upon reaching the shore, the red mist instantly transformed back into humanoid horses and charged towards the Heavenly Demon once more.
The subordinate deity of Jialoutian exclaimed in a hoarse voice, "They are living dead!"
What else could it be but a living dead who returns to the human world from the underworld?
The formidable natural barrier couldn't stop their advance; Panlong City continued to amassed troops. Ling Jinbao couldn't count them precisely, but he estimated that the army that had left the city already exceeded two thousand, and was steadily increasing!
Moreover, this was right at Panlong City's doorstep. The Panlong Army was most skilled in plains warfare. Generals such as Menban and Humin led their troops in several charges, separating the Heavenly Demons and allowing them to encircle them from one side.
Although the demons brought down from the heavens by Jialoutian were powerful and each had their own strengths, they had fought all night on the plains and were all exhausted. When they saw that the Panlong Army was not only vigorous and powerful but also radiating a bright red light, they all felt a wave of dizziness.
Yuan Power? These living dead actually possess Yuan Power?
Without a home or a country, where did they get such a strong amount of Yuan energy?
This is unfair! This is unfair! The demons want it too!
Bao Chihai couldn't contain himself and dashed towards the city gate.
The cavalrymen who rushed out of the gate created a cloud of smoke. Not daring to block their way, he transformed into a wisp of mist and flew over the heads of the army.
Some of the soldiers from the Dafeng Army who passed below would glance up at him, but ignore him and continue on their way.
The next instant, a huge dragon head appeared in front of Bao Chihai:
The black dragon stone sculpture stood in front of him, their eyes meeting, lightning flashing in its large mouth.
The gatekeeper is verifying his identity.
If you don't get through, don't even think about going back the way you came; just stay there.
Panlong City was different from the past. Bao Chihai looked at the glaring dragon eyes and his heart pounded. He was not sure if this guy would still recognize him as the plains' exclusive night patrolman.
Fortunately, the black dragon stone sculpture glanced at him twice, then turned away and swam off, losing interest.
Approved.
Bao Chihai breathed a sigh of relief before passing through the south gate.
The sudden change in his surroundings startled him once again:
In reality, the South Gate Square remained largely unchanged, with many buildings collapsing during the demonic attack. However, the entire square was shrouded in billowing red smoke, the source of which was the blessed pool directly in front of the pagoda!
Every breath, more than ten plumes of red smoke burst forth from the blessed pool, taking shape in the air. Upon landing, they transformed into tall horses and fully armed cavalry, charging relentlessly toward the city gate.
Bao Chihai knew that this pool was special in the original Panlong Secret Realm, and the Emperor often came and went from here. But he did not expect that after the secret realm disappeared, the pool could still produce troops.
He heard Ling Jinbao's follow-up question in his ear: "Well, did you see the Emperor?"
"No, no!" Bao Chihai murmured, "But I did see the connection between reality and illusion. General Hong and his men all came from Fuchi, and the supply is endless!"
The pool water was still a glaringly blood red.
Ling Jinbao paused for a moment: "From the place where the Emperor passed away?"
Bao Chihai suddenly realized: "That's right!"
He suddenly remembered that when the Emperor passed away here, his blood had stained the pool red.
No wonder this army of the underworld emerged from the blessed pool; it was the Emperor who paved the way for them with his own blood, leading them back to the mortal realm!
The little stone man suddenly said, "Look, the order of the gods in the Garuda Heaven is constantly reversing."
The battle between General Hong and Jialoutian was so fast and fierce that onlookers couldn't keep up. All they could see were blue lights and lightning flying all over the place, with all the sound, light, and electrical effects going at full throttle. Fortunately, the peculiar red mist seemed to block the supernatural powers within its range, preventing their power from overflowing. Otherwise, the Earth Mother Plain would be in who knows what state it would be in now.
Although they are all ranked among the true gods, Jialoutian, Baizhantian, Miaozhantian, and Pilitian are different. The latter focuses on their divine status and innate talents, while the former are all strong in actual combat with outstanding fighting abilities.
Putting aside everything else, they performed exceptionally well in the ancient war, and their hands were stained with the lives of countless immortals, making them extremely experienced in combat.
The reason why the Holy Venerable Lingxu sent his two main war gods to lead the team down to the mortal realm this time was also because he fully considered that the battle situation on the Earth Mother Plain was likely to be complex and unpredictable, and that the opponent, the Great Emperor of the Nine Netherworlds, was known for his martial prowess.
But His only miscalculation was the intensity of this battle, which had reached a point where even Bai Zhantian perished and Jia Loutian couldn't control it. Now, Jia Loutian had finally outlasted the Nine Nether Emperor, only for the latter to unleash a legendary war god even more ferocious than himself!
General Hong's combat skills were honed in blood and fire, long since reaching a state of simplicity and authenticity, requiring no fancy supernatural powers or techniques. The battles between Jialoutian and her were essentially head-on clashes, and could only be head-on clashes.
Logically, with such a fierce clash between enemy and ally, the Order of Godhood should be accumulating energy rapidly. The outermost large triangle should be moving clockwise at an increasingly slower pace, widening the gap between its speed and that of the inner ring. That's how the Order of Godhood was fully charged last time, and it then inflicted terrifying damage on the Nine Nether Emperor.
However, according to the Earth Mother's observation, the outer triangle within the divine essence is now moving very smoothly. Not only has it not slowed down, but it even frequently reverses direction.
This is different from accumulating energy and then reversing it; the inner and outer triangles are synchronized.
"Huh? Really!" With the Earth Mother's prompting, Ling Jinbao strained his eyes and barely managed to catch a glimpse of Jia Loutian. To make sure he wasn't mistaken, he even rubbed his eyes.
This discovery filled him with hope: "Does this mean that the Order Godhood is not accumulating energy and is just spinning in vain?"
“I think so too.” Mother Earth agreed with him, but didn’t understand why.
Bao Chihai rushed back: "Can the divine essence of a true god also malfunction on its own?"
Mother Earth was certain: "Impossible, it must have been General Red's doing!"
Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this. Jialoutian's most formidable strength had been suppressed, greatly increasing their chances of victory!
On the other side, Jialoutian and all the Heavenly Demons were simultaneously engaged in a fierce battle.
Although Cang Yan's army was also brave, it was nothing like Panlong Army, which had already gained enough experience in fighting against the Heavenly Demons on the Mingsha Forest battlefield. Moreover, these hateful enemies did not have the help of Bega's army!
He kept hearing the cries for help from his subordinates, and even the first demon to be beheaded by the army had appeared!
But Jialoutian had no time to help them out of their predicament. Just dealing with the Red General in front of him was like standing on the Thunder Plateau to withstand hundreds of heavenly thunderbolts—exhausting and difficult.
He felt as if he were fighting against the heavens. No, he was fighting against something even more difficult than the heavens!
The opponent before us is certainly far more formidable than the real-life Red General.
If she had this level of skill back then, how could Panlong City have been destroyed?
What did Dafanghu do to these dead spirits? Why were they resurrected and even more powerful?
If even the Earth Mother could discover this problem, then Jialoutian, as the controller of the Order Gods, would certainly be even more aware of it.