newbobooks Chapter 105 Another false god? You dare call yourself a god!
Chapter 105 Another false god? You dare call yourself a god!
The voice was not like thunder, but it was more majestic than thunder.
It did not travel through the air and eardrums, but rather, like a red-hot steel needle, pierced directly into the depths of Lu Yan's brain.
"Mortal, how dare you lay a finger on my divine power!"
puff.
Lu Yan's body trembled violently, his eyes instantly lost focus, and a mouthful of blood spurted onto the mountain of treasures in front of him.
"Lu Yan!"
Xiao Qianyu was the first to react. She flashed to his side and reached out to help him, but was pushed away by an invisible barrier.
"What's going on!" Zhao Leiguang stepped forward with his shield, only to find that his proud strength was as insignificant as a speck of dust in the face of this invisible war.
The Radiant Light in Su Yunqing's palm shone brightly, and the holy healing energy surged toward Lu Yan, but it was like a mud ox entering the sea, blocked by that domineering will.
They could only watch helplessly as Lu Yan's face turned deathly pale, fine blood slowly seeped from his seven orifices, and his body trembled uncontrollably, as if he were being subjected to a thousand cuts of torture.
Under the anxious gaze of his teammates, Lu Yan's consciousness was dragged into a completely different battlefield.
……
There were no towering waves as expected, nor the legendary golden temple.
Lu Yan found himself floating in a cold, deathly silence.
All around was the boundless universe. In the distance, colossal stars were collapsing and shattering, turning into dazzling yet cold dust. Vast cracks traversing galaxies resembled scars on the universe, a shocking sight.
A towering figure stood with his back to him atop the ruins of the stars.
He was not wearing a long robe like those of ancient Greece, but rather a suit of dark gold armor engraved with countless star trails. The style of that armor was full of cold mechanical feel and indescribable antiquity.
He gripped the trident tightly in his hand, its tip pointing towards some indescribable, terrifying being deep within the universe.
"The rebels... will ultimately be purified..."
A grand voice echoed in Lu Yan's consciousness, each syllable transforming into a tangible hammer, attempting to grind his spirit into dust.
Illusion, mental shock.
A typical awakened being, under this level of overwhelming will, would probably not last even a second before their mind and soul would collapse, turning them into an idiot.
But Lu Yan just watched quietly.
The excruciating pain persisted, but his core consciousness was firmly protected by a wisp of warm, green energy.
That was the Jade Void Daoist Rhyme from Kunlun.
It did not confront Poseidon's divine will head-on, but simply guarded Lu Yan's original heart, like a rock that remained unmoved despite wind and rain.
"this one?"
Lu Yan's consciousness emitted a silent mockery.
Deep within his pupils, which had lost focus in reality, the long-dormant black lotus of destruction slowly began to turn.
hum!
The colors of the entire world changed instantly in his field of vision.
The collapsed starry sky, that towering figure, and all the mental shocks that tried to shake his mind were deconstructed into the most primitive flow of information under the vision of the "Black Lotus," and then completely devoured by the "nothingness" singularity at the center of the Black Lotus.
Psychological attack?
To me, it's just another form of "dropped items".
Lu Yan's gaze pierced through layers of disguise and landed on the figure clad in star-studded armor.
A line of blood-red text appeared clearly above the figure's head.
【Poseidon, the False God (Spiritual Imprint)】
really.
Lu Yan smiled.
His consciousness raised its head, facing the terrifying pressure that could crush stars, and spoke calmly.
"Another false god?"
"Last time, in the Garden of Eden, we defeated a false god who claimed to be God."
"This time, in the East China Sea, another false god has appeared, claiming to be Poseidon."
Lu Yan's voice carried an undisguised hint of sarcasm and disdain.
"I'm very curious."
"When will you thieves hiding behind the names of gods finally be able to gather enough people for a mahjong game?"
"besides……"
His gaze sharpened like a knife, piercing straight to the core of that figure.
"Where have all the true gods gone?"
boom--!!!
If the previous mental shock was a tsunami, then Lu Yan's words were like directly detonating a nuclear weapon on the seabed.
The imposing figure suddenly froze.
The once stable spiritual universe began to fluctuate and distort violently. The distant star ruins collapsed at an accelerated pace, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the surface of the magnificent star armor.
"You...you're asking for it!"
The false god Poseidon was utterly enraged! He never expected that a mortal could see through his true nature and utter that greatest taboo!
He abandoned all illusions and condensed all his will into a pure beam of destruction, which he blasted toward Lu Yan's core consciousness.
It's now!
This was the opportunity Lu Yan had been waiting for.
In the instant his opponent lost his composure and power, he activated the Void Disc!
"receive!"
In the real world, Lu Yan suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed the blue [Divine Origin] and the [Star Chart Slab] in front of him.
At the same time, the ethereal black lotus in his sea of consciousness spun wildly, actually taking the initiative to meet the beam of destruction.
But instead of resisting head-on, it opened a tiny vortex and, before the beam of light hit it, "bite" off a sliver of the most primordial spiritual information.
Having done all this, Lu Yan's consciousness withdrew from the mental battlefield just before being destroyed.
Almost at the same time, his hand also touched the two ultimate drops from the S-class BOSS.
The moment he got his hands on the item, he immediately put it into his storage space.
"Insects!!!"
A roar filled with boundless shock, anger, and resentment exploded in Lu Yan's mind one last time.
Then, that domineering and unparalleled divine will dissipated like the receding tide.
The connection was forcibly severed.
……
puff.
Lu Yan's legs went weak, and he knelt on one knee, breathing heavily.
He raised his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but there was no sign of defeat on his face. His eyes, which had regained focus, were frighteningly bright.
"Lu Yan! How are you?"
Su Yunqing rushed over immediately, and the warm healing light finally fell on him without any obstruction, repairing his damaged spirit.
"It's nothing." Lu Tian waved his hand, propped himself up on his knees, and stood up. "A little mental attack is no problem."
He looked at the pile of still-gleaming equipment in front of him, then at his empty palms, and a smile curved his lips.
Not only did they obtain the spoils of war, but they also gained important intelligence.
At least we won't lose money.
"That guy... is gone?" Zhao Leiguang asked cautiously.
"Let's go." Lu Yan nodded, his gaze sweeping over his worried teammates before finally settling on the direction of the East China Sea defense line.