Chapter 457: Despairing Power (Seeking Monthly Votes!)

Mitra Palace.

Arthur IX, wearing a crown and dressed in magnificent robes, stood solemnly on the plaza with a group of court nobles.

On the edge of the plaza was another group of people, and the one leading them was none other than Pope Jupiter III!

Previously, various places in Plymouth had been attacked, and Mitra Palace was no exception.

A crazed, native Demigod who was likely semi-out-of-control rushed toward this place where the Emperor was staying, then the "Son of Dawn" appeared, and then there was no then...

The "Son of Dawn," whose beauty was not like that of a human, swept his calm gaze over everyone present, then his figure vanished as if teleporting, arriving inside the seal of the Parliament Building.

The isolation caused by that "Mitra Palace Bell" had simply no effect on Him.

Roar!

"Impossible!" Sanu's face was ferocious: "How could I have let your spirits go? Your spirits were already destroyed by me! You are all just fake replicas!"

"Finally appeared, the main course! I want to taste... the flavor of a God's Child!"

Sanu was incomparably excited, tender pink buds of flesh growing all over his body, his mouth splitting directly to the back of his ears.

A "Worldly Immortal" represents invincibility in the Mortal World!

The "Son of Dawn," however, did not leave, gazing into the void, a trace of confusion appearing between his brows for the first time.

"And my 'Law' is—'Creation'! When the creation of a soul is combined with the refining of a human body, it is true—creation of life! This is the authority belonging to the Creator!"

Plymouth, outskirts.

Sanu had already died over a dozen times, burned to death, sliced to death, dissolved by strong acid, cursed to death...

Adelbert knelt on the ground with a face full of fanaticism.

Snap!

He snapped his fingers, and in that spot, one after another, muddled souls emerged; they were none other than Adelbert, Count Ruke, and General Augustine, who had been killed by Sanu earlier!

Sanu had his heart ripped out once again, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, yet he laughed miserably: "But my mission was only to hold you back."

A snow-white Persian cat leaped elegantly onto a tree branch, spitting a dark red metal cross from its mouth: "'False Immortality'... Sanu has already used it."

It was as if there were countless sharp blades in the void, cutting the tentacles filling the sky into uniform small pieces, and along with them, Sanu's face behind was also evenly split apart.

Parliament Building.

The next moment, he was grabbed by the throat by the "Son of Dawn," and his whole person was lifted up.

Sanu's expression changed drastically!

For every path, there is a corresponding "Immortal" that appears, and adding the true body of "Dawn," that makes eight "Worldly Immortals"!

"These... these are all fake, fake, it's an illusion!" Sanu had already begun to be stimulated into a state of crazy loss of control: "You are deliberately deceiving me, aren't you?"

A figure wearing crimson robes walked out from within His body; it was none other than an "Immortal" with the exact same appearance and build as the "Son of Dawn," yet of the pure "Red" path!

Following closely, another "Son of Dawn" wearing gray robes walked out, His body overflowing with the Spirituality of the "Pupa."

"Mortal, your actions only provide me with amusement... As for the casualties caused by the delay, do you think I care?"

Afterward, there were "Darkness," "Shadow," "Underworld," "Mystery," "Tower"...

Furthermore, it cannot be sealed!

And its negative effect is—the user will inevitably die after one day!

Besides this, he had also been banished and sealed, but every time he moved a thought, he would return to his most perfect state and position from before, to fight the "Son of Dawn" again.

Unfortunately, the result was eternal despair!

"God's Child... You have bestowed upon me a brand new life, and I will offer you all my faith and loyalty!"

"Unknown-grade" Strange Object—"False Immortality"!

It requires the user to drip a drop of blood, and then they can obtain an "Immortal Body"; even if burned to ashes or cut into countless fragments... they will absolutely not die!

An Extraordinary of the Sixth Primordial Substance initially masters the power of "Law," and only by opening the 【Changsheng】 Primordial Substance can one obtain a complete "Law"!

What exactly is the true trump card of this "Worldly Immortal"?

"The three great problems of the Secrecy system: Panacea, creation of life, resurrection of the dead..." The "Son of Dawn" fully enjoyed the pleasure of a cat playing with a mouse: "Mortals will never be able to imagine the power of the path of God! My level is called—'Life Scientist,' and my core ability is—creating souls!"

Two shriveled corpses fell to the ground; from their wrinkled faces, one could vaguely discern the shapes of Count Ruke and General Augustine's faces.

Sanu was going crazy.

"Cough, cough... what a despairing gap, is this the combat power of being invincible in the Mortal World?"

Along with the words of the "Son of Dawn," Adelbert, Count Ruke, and General Augustine had their physical bodies restored, turning into the most perfect and powerful states they had been in before!

"We... didn't we die?" General Augustine had an expression of disbelief on his face.

Pure white flames burned, turning him into ashes.

Flesh and blood rapidly proliferated, forming a face once again; it was none other than—"Gourmet" Sanu!

"Before tasting the blood of the God's Child, how could I die?"

A boot stepped onto half of a face, causing the eyeball to burst directly.

Bang, bang!

The Law on this Strange Object was named "Law of Immortality"!

He even felt that the "Son of Dawn's" interest was growing stronger, like the pleasure of a naughty child constantly trying to crush an ant to death.

The "Son of Dawn's" eyes were full of indifference, the corners of his mouth curling into a playful smile: "However... to make you even more desperate, I might as well reveal something... aren't you curious? What is my 'Law'?"

"Since it is a 'Law,' it can distort the rules!"

"I don't believe it, I don't believe there is such a powerful ability and 'Law'! Creating souls is one thing, but what kind of 'Law' can create Spirituality out of thin air?"

The spiritual remains of those three powerhouses were still in his hands!

"Beneath the Creator, what is real? What is fake?"

Clap! Clap!

Yet no matter how desperately Sanu unleashed his power, he could not even damage a single corner of the Son of Dawn's clothing.

The Son of Dawn flicked his finger lightly.

Countless ashes reorganized, forming the most basic flesh and blood material...

The Son of Dawn smiled and replied, "Even if they are fake, so what? Possessing the original bodies, memories, and power... they can be used as if they were real! In this war, no matter how many people on my side die, I can 'resurrect' them with a single thought! And what you face is only eternal despair!"

The Son of Dawn did not explain; he proved everything with his actions.

On this cross wrapped in thorn roses, a miniature heart was currently beating slowly.

He sneered, his semi-monstrous body extending countless tentacles, covering the sky and earth as they grabbed toward the Son of Dawn.

"Now, we can play slowly." The Son of Dawn, the true form of 'Yao', spoke, and the other seven Immortals walked in different directions.

The one who moved the fastest was undoubtedly the Immortal of 'Shadow'.

He took a step forward, the void shattering before him, and arrived at the totem pole of the financial center; countless shadows turned into pitch-black little hands, rising from the ground like a Black Forest, submerging that black eagle and the indigenous Demigod on its back...

(End of chapter)