Capítulo 1178: Chapter 124: Leap of Faith
“In the na of the lter, you shall be purified.”
A resilient voice echoed from all television screens.
Then, the audience residents exempted from pollution by the lter’s radiance, cheered. Among them, so were extrely fervent, the kind of motion only seen when followers et their “idol,” including President Joey Cleveland.
This is quite normal, as the new era is both barbarically terrifying and filled with unusual passion.
Billions of Federation residents must accept that this world has been reintegrated into the “boundless mystery,” everything is being transford by the Transcendents.
Various disasters, bizarre events, invasions… etc., have beco everyday occurrences, and those Transcendents who step forward to protect them have beco heroes.
The Federal Supernova, once only assessed by the Mysterious Side, has long since beco a nationwide voting list.
Many powerful Transcendents each have a large number of fervent followers.
lter Legion!
It is both a special law enforcent agency within the Federation, and a Transcendent church with great popularity.
Almost all Federation residents know of this legion, and several “leaders” within it are idol-class Transcendents who can cause a stir as soon as they appear.
Of course, the most popular is not Anne Fox, the highest-ranking and strongest, but another girl.
Because of the legion’s appearance, the TV hosts seed to relax as well, and followed the shifting cara to report on the legion’s operation to eliminate the terrifying giants.
One figure among them attracted nearly half of the cara’s focus.
She was a young lady wearing attire combining armor and a noble-thed long dress, shimring silver armor intertwined with beautiful lace. Her golden hair danced and floated, and her cute and charming face soon appeared in the eyes of tens of millions of viewers with a close-up shot.
Cheering louder than ever before, even considered as a scene of support, appeared in front of many screens.
In the tightly guarded Eagle Heart Castle, in the president’s office, sharp excited calls resounded, transford.
“Yoo-hoo, it’s Aili!”
With a swish, the Federation’s higher-ups simultaneously looked at a certain new agent.
Most of the eyes were friendly, discovering a partner, while a few were sowhat unfriendly, like President Joey Cleveland’s gaze, which was especially sharp.
He did not believe the most popular person in the lter Legion was the cute girl, but should be the goddess in flas, the female general who burns all evil, Ms. Anne Fox.
Of course, the president’s opinion is unimportant.
Because at the sa mont, the sa cheering echoed everywhere.
“Aili!”
“Aili!”
“Aili!”
Louder than ever before, the noise erged, Aili, just after becoming a lter Wizard, already possessed extraordinary charm, now tending towards a national idol.
Her charm seems to cut across age levels, leaving the audience apparently unable to see what Aili is doing.
She wielded a giant hamr, smiling sweetly, but wherever she passed, no matter how terrifying or twisted the Destruction Giants were, they couldn’t escape the fate of being smashed into flesh.
The initial batch of lter Wizards, like Anne, Derek, Leon, Happy, Klaus… these people during countless adventures couldn’t help but take care of Aili, the “group’s pet,” fearing that this cute girl would be hard.
But this situation did not last long, soon these genius wizards discovered, it wasn’t Aili who needed care, but Aili’s opponents.
Nowadays in the lter Legion, who doesn’t know the famous na of Lady Aili.
When Aili raises that giant hamr, the battle is declared over, this is one of many proverbs in the lter Legion.
The subsequent developnts in Eagle’s Nest City also validated this proverb’s correctness.
The summoned “Destruction Giant Clan” wasn’t weak; without intervention, destroying a large city wouldn’t be difficult.
However, when faced with the lter Legion, they quickly fell into the ranks of the weak.
These giants, with ugly bodies, wildly emitting scorching steam and toxic radiation, were swiftly purified. The red flas swept through Eagle Nest City District, slaying the giants but did not stop, instead heading directly towards the suburbs.
All caras followed closely.
The steam that had completely covered the suburbs was continuously torn apart, but inside was still a vast expanse of white, seemingly endless.
The roar that stimulates all negative emotions within the human soul erged from the depths of the mist.
Television screens began to flicker with static again, and large warnings erged like blood-red subtitles.
Although pollution was filtered by many Transcendent devices, viewers still suffered so side effects, dizziness and blurry vision were minor, nausea and vomiting, generating self-harm or murderous desires were more deadly.
In this chaos, the cara soon sweeps to see massive shadows in the steam, silhouettes to the extre, they seem like a higher-level Destruction Giant, roaring from the steam’s source.
The source, however, was the cracked earth.
According to intelligence, within the depths of toxic steam should have been the Doomsday Sect’s fanatic believers, those evil priests and altars, all disappeared, replaced by a new world like the “Abyss.”
The earth opened a massive, ever-expanding crack, scorching yet filled with toxic radiation, steam continuously surged from below the crack, and Destruction Giants climbed along the fissures.
But they are not terrifying; what truly brings unseeable fear is the terrifying existence whose shadow appears in the deepest part of the crack.
Almost filling the entire Abyss, an imnsely dark shadow enshrouding everything.
With the tremor of that horrifying shadow, it seems as if all of Eagle’s Nest City is hit by the highest magnitude earthquake, with mountains shaking and skyscrapers cracking and collapsing.
A red light that makes one think of death just by looking at it, bursts forth as an iridescent storm from the deepest part of the crack without any warning.
“Roar!”
When this first roar, filled with a Divine Aura, echoes through Eagle’s Nest City, all of the television screens in the city burst with a “boom boom boom” sound.
Outside of Eagle’s Nest City, the screens flash subtitles once more.
“Warning! Warning! Warning!”
“The filming target is likely the Exotic Realm Evil God… Without effective intervention, this broadcast will end in a few seconds.”
“The Evil God cannot be directly viewed, thank you for your understanding.”
Accompanied by these broadcasts, the deepest part of the rift filled with red light.
A huge figure, lacking a skin shell but whose real flesh is not blurry and is instead covered with mysterious patterns, is erging.
Behind Him seems to be a magma world, yet the scorching magma cannot even slightly harm Him; His upper body has already passed through the shattered world barrier, roaring and howling as He erges.
Viewers can still see the descent of this Evil God through the live feed that hasn’t been closed, but since gods cannot be directly viewed, the details of His body are obscured by shadowy mosaics.
Yet even so, so viewers with low capacity to withstand are still hard.
And the filter of Transcendent devices is gradually reaching its limit, with the shadow beginning to clear.
The broadcast will be cut; everyone is aware that if the real form of the Evil God is collectively viewed by Federation citizens, it could lead to a major accident.
“Who is this Evil God?”
“Can the Molten Furnace Legion stop Him?”
“Will Eagle’s Nest City be completely destroyed?”
Many questions flood the minds of tens of millions of viewers.
Just when they think these questions cannot be answered in a short ti, a Sun erges in all the caras without any warning, casting light more warm and dazzling than ever before into the eyes of all viewers.
“Boom!”
Like a falling Sun, a human figure descends from the firmant, evaporating instantaneously all the scorching steam, toxic radiation, and even the Destruction Giants climbing the abyss crack along the way.
The “Evil God” almost fully descending seems to perceive the crisis; a plump, disgusting head full of black tentacles suddenly lifts up.
He doesn’t have ti to let out a roar before the next mont his head is pierced by a red spear that seemingly connects the earth and sky.
The one holding the spear is none other than the long-absent Tang Qi No.2.
As Tang Qi’s Avatar, the power he wields is not Dream, but Molten Furnace Divine Power.
The only “Molten Furnace Witch King” within Origin Star, capable of borrowing strength from the Molten Furnace Master at any ti.
The unknown Evil God may ignore magma damage, but when pierced by a spear infused with Molten Furnace Divine Power, intense Pain imdiately overwhelms His soul, and His head even starts to show signs of lting.
Tang Qi No.2 steps on the Evil God’s head, suppressing His resistance with Molten Furnace power.
While gazing up at the gap outside, smilingly says: “Move faster, or don’t bla , for your greatest leader leaving you with no soup to drink.”
“Though it’s just a weak god in bad shape, sacrificing to the cranky boss has its huge benefits, oh.”
His encouraging words just coming out when the next mont all the viewers witness a scene that leaves them speechless in shock.
Under the torn steam curtain, the earth appears abyss-like.
On the terrifying gap side, nurous human figures shrouded in red flas, looking like the world’s strongest legion.
Almost simultaneously, they leap into the Abyss below.
Like in a legendary “Leap of Faith,” various sized Suns plunge into Earth’s cracks, accompanied by the increasingly fear-inducing roar of the Evil God starting unknown when.
…
“Sacrifice!”
“Sacrifice!”
At the deepest part of the Abyss, the legion chants in unison their only slogan.
The Exotic Realm Evil God from the magma world is a weak god, though not in good State, still capable of easily killing more than “ten” Demigod Level Transcendents, which is why the Doomsday Sect summoned Him, hoping He could destroy Eagle’s Nest City and truly ignite a Doomsday atmosphere.
But unfortunately, His opponent is not ten Demigod Level Transcendents, but a Molten Furnace Legion where over a thousand “Molten Furnace Wizards” together initiate a sacrifice, including the Molten Furnace Witch King and nurous lting Furnace Priests.
This Evil God not only failed to kill the legion, but He was also forcibly dragged out by the extrely eager Molten Furnace Wizards, and then unhesitatingly sacrificed to the great and fiery Molten Furnace Master.
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