Sacrifice's Rise: I Became Invincible After Entering Godslayer Temple Chapter 355 354-The Demigod Tier

Chapter 355 Chapter354-The Demigod Tier

An enigmatic energy pervaded John, observable under his scrutiny.

This power converged together, like a nascent fla, and without waiting for John to introspect his bodily state, the fla flickered subtly, fueled by arrogance.

With greed serving as kindling—snap!

A fla burst forth in an instant, and beneath its feeble glow, John examined his own physique, which was shuddering incessantly. Wave after wave of negative emotions assailed his psyche.

No!

John exerted all his might to suppress the emotions within him.

They spread like ink in water, seeping into his psyche, threatening to overwhelm him with negativity.

Deep within the abyss...

There, in the depths, lay the domain of arrogance, a gathering place for ancient demons, all fierce and malicious, prostrating before a six-winged dark angel.

Lucifer, with eyes a sanguine red, stared fixedly at the sky.

He sensed a kindred essence.

Soone was attempting to beco a demigod using the power of the abyss.

He felt an encroachnt upon the divine authority.

In his hand materialized a sar of black light, which descended and slew the demons kneeling on the ground.

Infinite soul power swept up within the black column of light, piercing into the heavens...

Beneath Lucifer's black pupils, as he looked toward the sky, he spoke to the kneeling demons:

"Hmph?!"

This cold snort sent a shiver through the many abyssal demons.

A massive clump of flesh sward with flies.

When the black flies approached the flesh, they split apart—one beca two, and in a short ti...

The entire mass of flesh turned into a breeding ground for flies.

Beelzebub, the Lord of Flies, erged from the mass of flesh, a symbol of gluttony...

Demons of desire, demons of wrath...

The seven demons gathered together, all casting their gazes toward Lucifer with expressions reveling in the misfortune.

Although their realms were being eroded, such triviality paled in significance compared to Lucifer—the most formidable demon in the abyss.

Beelzebub, gnawing on a bone picked from the ground, taunted Lucifer:

"Oh great Lucifer, my friend, it seems your might wanes, a thief has filched your strength."

His schadenfreude was palpable as he looked toward Lucifer with a semblance of pity.

Lucifer's lips twitched slightly at the sight of the King of Ghosts but paid little heed to his words.

Instead, he continued with a cold snort:

"It's but a rat. I've already forced a part of my power through the abyss. That rat... cannot survive under my hand."

His voice carried a chilling frostiness.

...

As Lucifer's power burst through the abyss...

At that mont, John was at a critical juncture of the God Fla's convergence, his body turning strangely beguiling.

A surge of energy broke through spatial confinent, heading straight for the instance of the Twelve Trials of the Hero.

John felt the power steadily infiltrating his body!

His gaze grew solemn as he beheld this force.

His body, once a blend of sanctity and malevolence.

The balance of yin and yang was disrupted at this mont!

Under the Zero Ti Difference Calculation, his physique was evolving in an irreversible direction.

His entire being, like a stone, was incessantly crumbling and reassembling!

Awaiting John's attention to return to... this force.

At this mont, John's body was like shattered fragnts of stone, continuously rging and reconstituting!

[Ding Dong! Player Galewind detected as being disturbed by an unknown power!]

[Warning, this is the power of the abyss!]

[The terminus of all evil, the confluence of all sins.]

...

As the system continued its relentless alerts, a solemn intensity coalesced in John's eyes, while at the sa ti the power within his body took on a more sinister nature. However...

His divine techniques!

The Divine Skills he had acquired: Divine Blade, Shape-shifting...

All manifested behind him, waves of sacred power began to cleanse the abyssal magic, enigmatic, mystical, and pure, gathering toward John like saints descending from the heavens.

In Sage Mode, John's eyes narrowed slightly.

Gazing at these surges of power, a sense of joy began to erge within him.

He looked at his own body, as the sanctified force gradually cald his once-agitated form.

John took a deep breath, and the dark power began to settle, no longer appearing so wild.

The two forces started to intertwine, to rge, gradually becoming equal under the guidance of Zero Ti Difference Calculation.

He, John, at this mont, was an interweaving of sanctity and malevolence.

Like a demon of the abyss, yet also like an angel from above, he was the interlacing faction of evil and good.

He was neutral!

Neutrality didn't an indifference, rather, it was a matter of choice driven by his own predilections.

A demigod, ascending to divinity!

Dual divinity, where the abyssal God Fla and the sacred God Fla entwined.

[Ding Dong! Congratulations to player for igniting the God Fla: Abyss!]

[Ding Dong! Congratulations to player for igniting the God Fla: Sanctity!]

The two God Flas interwove incessantly, and John's body began to attain tranquility.

In this mont.

In the Garden of Eden, a blond man with profound eyes gazed ahead:

"Two God Flas, deifying together, should he truly reach that step."

"This world will enter a new era!"

...

The man's figure silently vanished, and tranquility once again reigned.

John teleported out of the instance, materializing within the dilapidated church.

Boulanger's murky eyes widened in surprise upon seeing John:

"You've actually... co out, that's wonderful, has the abyssal power been resolved?"

When the church's Priest turned to John, his tone was fervent.

His voice trembled slightly, and his clouded eyes glistened with tears.

John faced Boulanger and spoke:

"Revered Priest, I have prepared a small gift for you. I'm not sure if it will please you."

After these words, John brought forth the God Seed in his hand.

He placed it before Boulanger, who felt a profound connection with the God Seed, a glimr of clarity shining in his eyes.

As the God Seed touched his palm, it began to dissolve slowly.

John looked on as Boulanger's hands turned into specks of light.

His body, too, transford into sacred luminescence.

A formidable power erged within Boulanger.

The system, under its scanning protocol, could not detect it.

But when John applied Zero Ti Difference Calculation to scan Boulanger, he was astonished to find that Boulanger's body was like a gemstone.

A crystal clear jewel erged from what was once a decaying form.

He looked at Boulanger in amazent and said:

"Such a potent force."

Boulanger's beard, once matted with the murk of the earth, now shone with brilliant light, and the decaying aura within his body began to dissipate.

Using Zero Ti Difference Calculation, John arrived at a conclusion:

In the abyssal ga, even if the sa person struck the sa blow under different circumstances, the damage would fluctuate.

Not to ntion the variations brought about by a single breath, a minute movent difference—these were the invisible stats!

Changes in one's psyche, the frequency of breaths, physical condition, injuries, and such, all could alter one's stats significantly.

John regarded the church's now enhanced warrior, Boulanger.

His augntation under the Zero Ti Difference Calculation was not a matter of these subtle differences.

After rging with the God Seed, he seed to have beco a different person—his deanor transford, his beard turned pristine white, and his previously parched and yellowed skin began to change.

And it wasn't just the physical attributes—John felt that, at this mont, Boulanger's mana was as vast as an ocean.

He pushed up his glasses, only to realize he wasn't wearing any!

Embarrassedly lowering his hand, he resud Zero Ti Difference Calculation, a little quirk of his to push up non-existent glasses.

Everyone has a unique talent.

In the ga, from top-tier class players to ordinary gars, everyone has their monts of brilliance, not to ntion the natives within the ga.

One must know, this Boulanger was hailed as the most gifted warrior within the church.

As his aura transford, the entire sixth layer began to stir as if mountains and seas were roaring.

The once tainted villagers' eyes started to clear, energy sweeping across…

Boulanger's body, gradually shifting from wild and uncontrollable, stabilized, retracting his power, becoming a serene and benevolent old Priest—different from his initial crazed state.

Waiting for Boulanger's condition to stabilize, he then took John and burst out of the Twelve Trials of the Hero, ascending to the skies above Storm City.

A boundless aura of might manifested as they left the confines of the instance.

Boulanger, the mighty figure absent for a millennium, officially returned!

Pope Xitell gazed at the sky, murmuring:

"Great-grandfather."

Half-divine in power, his return sent a shockwave that had the twelve council mbers of the Storm Kingdom staring in awe towards Storm City!

With Boulanger's return, the continent gained a demigod of imnse power.

After rging with the God Seed, he acquired divinity.

Only steps away from ascending to godhood, he was on the verge of becoming the highest being on the continent—a deity!

John said with a sly smile:

"Congratulations on reclaiming your original strength."

With a compassionate touch, Boulanger patted John's head:

"Thank you, my child. The Storm Church shall forever be your staunchest support!"

John's eyes narrowed slightly; he understood the enormity of that promise.

The Storm Church, as the state religion of the Storm Kingdom, was replete with mighty warriors and many a hidden entity.

And that included control over thunder and lightning...