strictlysupreme End of Chapter 212
End of Chapter 212
Lin Qiong held the Calamity Annihilation in one hand, stood in front of the God Lord Sun, his gaze calm as still water, fixed on the God Lord Sun's body covered with golden cracks.
At this moment, God's upper body leaned forward uncontrollably, half of his lower body was hanging off the edge of the stage, his hands hung limply at his sides, and his face was down, like a wall that had collapsed.
Lin Qiong's gaze lingered on Shen Zhu Ri for a moment, then he slowly spoke, asking:
"On Sunday, before I drag you out of the choir, is there anything you want to say?"
Upon hearing the question, the God Lord tremblingly moved the giant face buried in the ground, turning it to the side so that he could glance at Lin Qiong out of the corner of his eye.
After a few seconds of silence, the priest finally spoke:
"...The Sea Ranger, the Clockmaker, the Memory Garden, the Messenger, and...the Robin, they all firmly believed in the path the Nameless One had taken, but was my idea of building a flawless paradise wrong?"
At this point, His voice suddenly turned somber, and He let out a long sigh: "Do it... I have come to the end of the road, and the future of Pinocchio is in your hands."
Hearing this, Lin Qiong frowned slightly, staring at the giant face of the God Lord Sun, which was covered with golden cracks, and slowly said:
“You seem to have misunderstood something. We have no intention of taking over Pinocone. The ownership of this dreamland still belongs to your family.”
After saying that, Lin Qiong took a step forward, making a dull thud as he stomped on the floor.
In an instant, the Calamity-Destroying Blade in his hand was enveloped in crimson flames, and the scorching heat spread wildly in all directions, causing the surrounding air to distort and deform due to the high temperature.
"I don't know how the family will manage this place in the future. But right now, all I have to do is pull you back from your dream to reality!"
As Lin Qiong raised the Calamity Annihilation Sword above his head, the pitch-black night was instantly pierced by a blazing red light.
The light was like a sharp spear, piercing a shocking gash in the boundless night, as if the sky had suddenly opened a huge crimson eye.
At this moment, Lin Qiong seemed to be holding up a boiling pillar of fire, and within the surging and leaping flames, the outline of a giant sword could be vaguely seen.
“Eternal Calamity—” Lin Qiong uttered two words softly.
In an instant, the flames on the surface of the calamity began to rise like a raging tide.
The flames erupting from the sword seemed to usurp the sun's light, completely obscuring the dawn light shining from the border of Dream Building.
Gazing at the scene before him, the collapsed Shinju couldn't help but murmur, "Is the sun... about to fall?"
Before the words of the God of the Sun could fade away, the Calamity Annihilation in Lin Qiong's hand, accompanied by a sharp gust of wind, slashed directly down at His enormous body.
"—Extinction!!"
As Lin Qiong uttered the last two words, the Calamity Annihilation struck the body of the God Lord Sun like a streak of crimson light.
A loud "BOOM!" was heard.
The overwhelming waves of fire, like an erupting volcano, swept rapidly in all directions from the center of the Lord's Day.
At that moment, the entire Pinocchio Theatre seemed to have turned into an oven, with high temperatures spreading wildly throughout every inch of the space, and even the gale caused by the explosion was scalding hot.
......
Once the flames subsided, the blazing Calamity Annihilation in Lin Qiong's hand returned to calm.
The enormous body of the god also disappeared.
What came into view was only the ground, its surface scorched black by the blazing flames, and Sunday lying alone in the scorched earth.
Is it over?
Xing leaped down from the VIP seats and ran to Lin Qiong's side without stopping. She glanced curiously at Sunday lying on the ground, then lowered her voice and asked softly.
"It should... be over, right?"
Lin Qiong frowned slightly, his gaze still fixed on Sunday, his tone carrying a hint of uncertainty.
Upon hearing this, Xing blinked, a hint of curiosity appearing in her eyes. She walked over to Sunday, squatted down, and poked at his wings that grew by his ears with her finger.
After several attempts, seeing that Sunday still didn't respond, Xing tilted her head in confusion and asked:
"Strange, why is he completely silent?"
As she spoke, she reached out her fingers and gently pinched the feathers on the wings, trying to wake Sunday.
"Seriously? I didn't hit that hard!"
Lin Qiong's expression changed slightly. He quickly stepped forward and came to Zhou Ri's side. While recalling the actions he had learned from TV dramas before his transmigration, he reached out his finger to check Zhou Ri's breath.
In his view, as one of the incarnations of the "Harmonious" star god Hipe, God Sunday should possess superhuman defensive capabilities no matter how weak it may be.
Even Huanlong, who was the least skilled in combat among the Great Lords of Annihilation, was able to withstand the unparalleled power of the Heavenly Fire being unsheathed with his bare body.
Therefore, as the embodiment of Hipe, the God of the Sun must have been able to handle the onslaught of Calamity with ease.
But the way he's lying here on Sunday doesn't look like he was in complete control at all...
As Lin Qiong's trembling fingers slowly reached for Sunday's nose, he instantly felt a chill run down his spine and to the top of his head, his eyes widening involuntarily.
"Hiss, oh no, he's not breathing at all!" Lin Qiong stood up in shock, looking down at the lifeless Sunday lying on the ground. "How am I going to explain this to the robin...?"
however.
Just as Lin Qiong was pondering how to explain to the robin, he suddenly heard several rapid footsteps behind him, like drumbeats, approaching from afar.
Upon hearing the sound, Lin Qiong paused slightly and subconsciously turned his head slowly, where he saw Ji Zi and the others hurrying towards him.
"elder brother!"
The robin spotted Sunday lying motionless in the scorched earth at a glance and exclaimed in surprise.
She lifted the gown she had carefully prepared for the Harmony Festival, quickened her pace, and jogged toward Sunday.
"Brother, can you hear my voice? Wake up!"
The robin flew to Sunday's side, grasped his limp right hand tightly with both hands, and shook it gently.
As if the robin's calls had an effect, Sunday's body suddenly began to tremble violently.
next second.
"...Cough cough." Sunday coughed twice rapidly, his body rising and falling with the rhythm of his coughs, and slowly opened his eyes. "Robin..."
"Brother, are you alright?"
Upon seeing that Sunday had woken up, Robin immediately asked anxiously, while unconsciously tightening her grip on his right hand.
"Cough... Apart from being extremely sore all over and having a persistent burning sensation from the ground, everything else... is alright."
As he spoke, Sunday turned his head with difficulty, his eyes filled with a hint of wariness, and looked at Lin Qiong beside him.
Feeling the intense gaze directed at him on Sunday, Lin Qiong, who had beaten him up so badly, scratched his head sheepishly.
Then, Lin Qiong flipped his hand, and a verdant light emerged in his palm. The Black Abyss White Flower instantly appeared in his hand, and he laughed:
"Sorry, sorry, I didn't control myself just now. I'll heal you right away."