734 Magic Gold (2/2)

Wagner's will was entrusted into the valkyries divine elements as if he was driving lightning and fire forward to block the incarnation of the catastrophe.

The incarnation of the catastrophe was unconcerned and unwavering. It lifted Catinat towards its enemies.

At that moment, far away in the Anglo Kingdom, Ye Qingxuan sighed softly and closed his eyes. Silver light poured through the Net of Aether that covered most of the West.

In the realm of aether, the brilliant Scepter of the Land of Dreams tore a hole in the physical world, put forth its projection, and appeared beside the incarnation of the catastrophe.

The New Testament Sword descended from the sky, falling in front of Wagner's divinity.

Then, great amounts of light gathered together.

Entering the aether cycle, Ye Qingxuan, who was placed within the void, slipped free from the bondage of flesh and blood and by means of the Holy Spirit arrived thousands of miles away.

Looking at the giant valkyries who surrounded them, Ye Qingxuan smiled and drew the New Testament Sword. He nodded at the incarnation of the catastrophe. ”Just keep dealing with the Asgardians, Your Majesty. Let me experience Master Wagner's movement.”

”Ye Qingxuan?” Wagner's projection stared at the incomparable Holy Spirit before him, the one hailed as the most awe-inspiring musician in centuries, the strongest rebel against the Church.

But there was no anger or disgust in his expression, only a kind of understanding.

It was like, Ah, so that's what you look like.

He did not hesitate long at Ye Qingxuan's challenge. He merely pondered for a moment then nodded and said, ”Well, I did not expect to have the chance to confront His Excellency the Grand Inquisitor.”

”I won't disappoint you.” Ye Qingxuan grinned and put his sword in front of him. In a flash, the wrathful movement of The Day of God's Fury played and brilliant flames spewed forth from the blade.

The earth was trampled by iron hooves. It shrieked and cracked as the iron flood streamed over it.

It was like the heavens and the earth was shaking.

Amid the loud roar, the light from the iron engulfed Ye Qingxuan.

Facing thousands of valkyries galloping towards him, Ye Qingxuan saw them stand up on their warhorses as their iron hooves trampled over everything as they bore down on him. The valkyries clenched their axes and spears and brought them down upon him!

Bang! The axes and spears stopped abruptly before the New Testament Sword as the blade resisted the valkyries' power. Then Ye Qingxuan stamped his foot, and without regard for the spears thrusting towards him, he slashed out, ”Get out of the way!”

Light rushed towards the sky.

The light of God's wrath rushed forth, and the longsword sliced through axes, spears, warhorses and the valkyries atop them like a knife through butter. It fell to the ground and a large crack was chiseled into the ground from its arrays.

If the divine elements were a grindstone for bestial movements, then the Day of God's Fury was the nemesis of the divine elements, the end of all heretical false gods!

The greatest thing holding mortals back was the natural limit of a flesh and blood body.

Facing thousands of enemies by oneself you would be sliced in two in an instant.

But after entering the aether cycle, this limitation had suddenly disappeared. He could finally act as fast as he thought, and his attacks surged forth along with his desire to kill.

In a flash, the brilliant stream of light engulfed both sides.

The valkyries cried out as the fearless attack came, and they were smashed under the New Testament Sword. Then the shattered valkyries were reborn from the void and encircled Ye Qingxuan.

They came without end.

It was as if they were endless.

Just behind the arrayed valkyries, Wagner's projection stared silently at everything. After a while, he thrust out his right hand and looked at his index finger.

Originally in this state of being an incarnation of the Holy Spirit, there would be no jewelry left.

But there was an old ring on the index finger of his right hand that seemed to be made of pure gold. It seemed to have gone a bit dark over its long existence, but it was still difficult to hide its eye-catching luster.

It was a great temptation.

Wagner's inheritance—the magic gold of the Rhine.

Legend had it that the ring of madness that had caused so many marvels in the realm of aether was also a source of divinity, carrying the artifacts of countless valkyries' spirits.

But now, Wagner took off the ring that represented great authority, opened his mouth, and swallowed it.

The incarnation of the Holy Spirit had no desires of the stomach, and could not digest mortals' food, let alone metal.

But after swallowing this magic gold, Wagner's incarnation of the Holy Spirit trembled, as if it was in great pain. Some supreme will had been awakened inside the magic gold and was running through his body.

It was divinity.

Divinity emerged from within his body and ignited. It was like the collision between ice and fire: it melted the earth and froze the sky.

An illusory projection appeared behind him. Lightning flashed and thunder roared in the dark sky. Frost and lava wreaked havoc, bringing everything to an end. The final, brutal war had been set off. After the last three long winters, the world welcomed its final dusk before everything was given over to destruction.

It was the death of God.

At that moment, the void projection collapsed.

Wagner looked up and a blazing crown appeared on his head. The thin incarnation of the Holy Spirit had already expanded to more than a few meters in size. It was bathed in frost and flame, and it held a flame-shaped epee like it was holding the pillars of heaven and earth.

He tilted the epee, and the earth overturned along with it. The heavens and the earth cried out.

Facing Ye Qingxuan's power, Wagner gripped the sword's hilt and marched forward from among the surging valkyries. His blade fell!