Chapter 1575: Thunderous Purgatory

Dust expands, rolling.

Under the explosion, steel-reinforced concrete shot to a kilometer-high altitude, and under gravity it falls like meteors to the ground.

Firelight shoots into the sky.

Originally it was still dawn; the city, bathed in tranquility, was at this moment completely shattered its peace.

Like an apocalyptic scene of world destruction, it instantly makes this originally somewhat corrupt world appear as if heading toward the blazing Shen Yuan.

A half-statue of a god three or four hundred meters tall stands in midair, being held aloft.

Lin An calmly looks at the city crowd instantly panicking.

Sharp alarm sounds are mixed with human screams.

Within his vision and powerful perception range, the city's army, the temple's fighters, all panic and rush to support the square.

Especially in the temple that has been blown up.

Scattered, the fortunate third-level god warriors who escaped disaster are like frightened flies buzzing wildly, all looking at him in terror.

His patience is limited.

Lin An believes that, with his provocation and direct attack destroying the god's palace, the so-called War God Hai En will surely become aware of his arrival.

At most one minute of time.

If the other side refuses to come out, he will choose to act and "destroy the world".

If they come out, then he will kill them.

So recklessly fearless.

It is purely Lin An's plan to test what special qualities these escapees have in the instance, to facilitate later cleanup.

The "god" of this instance, according to information sold by the giant tree, is probably only fourth-stage high-level; even after long escape, whether it can stabilize at fourth-stage mid-level is a question.

With such strength, Lin An asks himself, nothing could possibly threaten him.

"Come on.."

"Let me see, how dare you actually call yourselves gods?"

Looking down, he loudly curses himself, then after regaining his senses he frantically flees into the buildings, directing the god warriors to attack his own priest.

A hint of amusement flashes in Lin An's eyes.

The so-called god warriors are simply third-level.

He noticed that this world's third-level strength is not many; it's clear that third-level already counts as top combat power.

The situation is roughly the same as on Earth.

At a glance, there are about a thousand third-level, a heap of second-level, and even many enhanced soldiers holding thermal weapons.

Such power before him, a single mental storm can instantly kill.

After there is no threat at all, Lin An simply lets the opponent mobilize power.

With roles reversed, Lin An also finds it interesting.

"Faith, it's rather steadfast..."

"These believers are really angry... but as the priest who should be the most zealous, their faith is not really 'steadfast'"

Term: Faith Power is crucial for the escapees.

God's majesty, when challenged and not acted upon, will severely affect the believers.

Regarding this, Lin An has a deep understanding.

Therefore, for this characteristic of Term: Faith Power, he also plans to test again, to see how much backlash Term: Faith Power can actually produce.

"Kill this monster! Quick! Kill the blasphemer!"

"For War God Hai En!"

Soon, just as Lin An was thinking and searching for Hai En's traces.

The first batch of god warriors had already roared and charged at him to kill.

Over three hundred third-level god warriors, all forming a encirclement, emitting white light from their bodies to surround him.

Each emits a milky-white energy, appearing as if truly incarnations of god warriors, dazzling and eye-catching.

However, in an extremely short time, centered on Lin An, all directions seem to have completed a Spirit Array, and a majestic, blurred giant face suddenly appears in the light array.

"Quick! Summon god power!"

"Damned blasphemer! You cannot withstand the wrath of the god spirit!"

The deployment speed is extremely fast, especially when Lin An shows no reaction, as if stunned, the entire array formation forms without hindrance.

At the instant the giant face appears, the leading legion commander, looking at the still-undecided-life-or-death, motionless Lin An, his panic instantly vanishes.

"This damned demon! Blasphemer!"

"He must have been intimidated by God's majesty!"

"As long as the god-bestowed summoning array is successfully formed, with the aid of god power, their entire god warrior legion can erupt with power rivaling the demigod strength beneath the War God's throne!"

"With a single strike, even the world's strongest radiation beast would have to flee!"

"Even a mountain peak can be easily melted!"

"Face judgment, demon!"

"This is god's power!"

"Hum!"

"In an instant."

"Accompanied by hundreds of god warriors with solemn faces, jointly launching an attack on Lin An, a white light pillar tens of meters thick instantly erupts."

"However, in the blink of an eye, a torrent of energy containing many subtle rules instantly submerges Lin An's figure."

"Under the violent collision of high temperature and spiritual energy, the entire sky seems to be instantly illuminated."

Lin An, at the core under attack, was like a lit sun, instantly burning.

The idol in Lin An's hand rapidly melted.

The alloy-cast idol, under this attack, like ice and snow, instantly turned into molten iron and evaporated.

Seeing the idol being accidentally harmed by themselves, the masses of god warriors and believers could only console themselves that this was to eliminate the enemy!

However, looking at the divine power attack they unleashed, even amidst the burning holy light, that light was blinding to the point of being impossible to look at directly.

But at this moment, everyone stared intently, nervously.

"Die! That monster will surely die! Any desecration of the gods—"

"Bang!"

Without waiting for the hiding priests on the ground to scream loudly, he calmed the crowd.

The next second, a low, muffled sound, like a strange wave that devours everything, instantly erupted from the center of the burning holy light.

Only seen, under the violent divine power attack, Lin An merely stood with hands behind his back, as if merely shone by a flashlight, unscathed.

With a bare-handed sweep, the terrifying divine power in the eyes of the believers and god warriors was instantly swept away and exploded.

"Divine power?"

Under the mask, Lin An gave a light chuckle, feeling it was really too weak...

The power of a false Fourth Rank also wants to harm him?

If it weren't for his curiosity to determine from this attack what the rules of War God Hain are.

With such a slow, extremely low energy density holy light attack, he could instantly blow everyone's heads with a glance, then directly erase this attack.

Some kind of burning energy-concentrating rule?

Similar, a focusing lens?

The inferior rule principle amounts to cutting corners.

After the test was completed.

Lin An calmly looked at the stunned god warrior legion, his outstretched right hand slowly pointing.

"Judgment me?"

"Sorry, this is Judgment."

Judgment Thunder!

"Boom!"

In an instant.

Heaven and earth underwent a huge change, as masses of Wu Yun seemed to appear out of nowhere, instantly floating above the city.

Within the huge thundercloud mass, silver lightning dragons, like a void battlefield, completely filled the entire sky.

Under Lin An's mental power a hundred times that of early stage, the originally merely auxiliary effect Judgment Eye instantly drew myriad thunderbolts, raging and exploding.

Judgment me?

Tired of hearing this group of fugitives pretending to be gods and ghosts, their lofty tone.

Lin An simply wanted to see, under his Judgment, whether this group of gods could still hold up!

"Boom!!"

Within 0.01 seconds.

One, ten, hundred, thousand, myriad!

Under a mental power that could be called perverse, a sheet of silver Thunder God Prison instantly enveloped the world, mercilessly striking down.