Nightmare’s Call

Chapter 750 Expectation 3

In just a few months, the Sect of the Holy Light, which had just emerged from the Green Lake star, infected the entire Star Alliance at a speed far faster than the air virus.

There were no large-scale wars, no protest demonstrations, and even few riots and public resentment.

Everything changed.

"The Twelve Holy Sons of the Holy Light Sect?" There was an indescribable hatred in the tone of the returning leader.

Compared with the president of the Secret Spirit Society behind the Holy Light, the terrifying existence known as the Holy Emperor, they had more contact with the Twelve Holy Sons who suppressed and killed them everywhere.

In the beginning, the Twelve Holy Sons only relied on a large number of mech legions to encircle and suppress them. But as time went by, some of these holy sons began to fight in person.

They were wearing a kind of close-fitting ultra-miniature mecha, or it was more like armor.

This group of monstrously powerful monsters can fly in space at super high speed at will.

Killing mechs and adjusting helmets is like trampling ants to death with ease.

The only one who can stand against them is the Helmets.

But ordinary war helmets are just innocent souls of their subordinates.

Only the elite among King Kai can barely contend against the weakest of the Twelve Sons.

And some of the most powerful of the Holy Sons even fought against the two Emperor Armors of the Dark Armor not long ago, and the result was a draw.

"Those Holy Sons are all monsters!" Aurora Emperor Armor was one of the Emperor Armors that had been sent out to fight not long ago.

It was Shan Li who fought against him. The holy son of Shanli who has comprehended the three divine abilities.

"They can't kill at all, their speed is extremely fast, and their reaction is far superior to ours. The instantaneous explosive power is at least twice that of mine. Even if they are seriously injured, they can return to normal in just a dozen seconds."

Aurora's face hidden under the helmet was extremely ugly.

"Besides, when we hit their armor, for some reason, the attack power will be weakened by at least 30% inexplicably." Mingsha Emperor Kai's tone on the side revealed deep fear.

If they hadn't relied on the suppression of the range of firepower generated by a large number of modules, they would have almost been unable to return after the last fight.

The strength of the Emperor Armor lies in its terrifying defensive force field and attack range.

But in fact, the combat ability of a single body and the ability to fight alone are not much better than King Kai.

And just the Holy Son is so powerful, let alone the president of the Secret Spirit Club behind him, a terrifying existence honored as the Holy Emperor.

For a moment, the hearts of the five people who thought of this became more and more heavy. In fact, they themselves don't know whether the war helmets created by the first-level authority can fight against the Holy Emperor.

But in any case, if you don't even try, there is absolutely no hope.

Two days is not a long time.

As time passed, the entire infinite turntable faintly began to emit brighter golden light.

An invisible vortex began to emerge and rotate in the center of the golden disc.

It is in a dark space tens of thousands of kilometers away from the infinite turntable.

In the dark and deep cosmic space, a string of tiny white light spots slowly blowing in with the wind of distant stellar particles.

These white light spots rolled and danced, and gradually, they collided and squeezed each other, forming strands of white lightning.

Accompanied by a whirling electric current. A large number of white light spots quickly gathered together, and then

Boom! ! !

A little white light suddenly exploded in space.

The white light the size of a sesame seed swelled to a size of several kilometers in just one second.

The dazzling white light formed a huge vertical pupil crack.

A series of figures in white armor slowly flew out of the cracks, suspended in the dark space, looking at the infinite turntable in the distance.

"It's there."

The last piece of pure white armor, the tallest and most ferocious, slowly flew out of the crack.

The huge white crack quickly closed and shrunk, turning into a white light ball and flying to the palm of the armor, turning into a gray-white gem.

Lin Sheng relaxed his hands, letting the gray and white gemstones fly to the cloak behind him and turn them into decorations.

Behind him are the twelve holy sons who are automatically listed.

The Twelve Holy Sons wear twelve divine armors, displaying a strength that even King Kai cannot resist, and only Emperor Armor can fight them head-on.

But also against army-level individuals, Dikai pays more attention to range attacks than Shengzi, and is not outstanding in one-on-one ability.

Therefore, although he is weaker than Emperor Armor in terms of combat experience, Shengzi can completely rely on his strong resilience and physique to pull the battle situation into a tug-of-war.

After all, the defensive strength of the divine armor is there. Even if you stand still and let the emperor's armor bombard it, it will take a lot of time to break it.

Lin Sheng watched the golden disc quietly, waiting for the moment when the first-level authority was truly condensed.

Originally, he planned to absorb the Black Hand, so he entered the Infinite City and broke through the hidden secrets of the Infinite City.

Compared with when he first came to this world, the current him has greatly improved in terms of divinity and holy power.

The divinity is forged to the state of Dzogchen by countless vows.

And the holy power was also promoted by the black hand, and it went a step further, improving the qualitative change to another level.

Lin Sheng stretched out his hand, and a large amount of white filament-shaped holy power emerged from the palm of the hand wrapped in white armor.

These filamentary holy power quickly condensed into an oval light cocoon.

The light cocoon condensed for a few seconds, then slowly split open, and in the middle lay a girl with cicada wings in white gauze.

The girl has pointed ears, a flawless face, and a slender figure.

She quietly woke up from Lin Sheng's palm, vibrating her four wings, flew into space, sat gently on Lin Sheng's shoulder armor, and began to sing softly.

"This is the creation of living beings??" The holy sons behind them opened their eyes wide, showing shocking reverence.

"No." Lin Sheng looked calm, raised his hand and pointed to the infinite turntable in the distance.

"This is the chant of light."

The Fairy of Light sitting on his shoulder sang silently, jumped up and flew towards the direction Lin Sheng pointed at.

Her speed is getting faster and faster, more and more anxious.

Soon she turned into a straight and sharp white line, rushing towards the infinite turntable.

Almost at the same time, beside the pure white Fairy of Light, Fairies of Light just like her began to appear one after another.

Tens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands.

The number exceeds one hundred thousand, one million, ten million

Until the countless light fairies pulled out dense and endless white tracks, and rushed towards the infinite turntable.

"This is the chant of light." Lin Sheng said again. "It's a blow that can destroy the world."

That fairy of light, which looks beautiful and lovely, actually contains Lin Sheng's ability to materialize energy condensed.

In the small body of the Fairy of Light, there is hidden a huge amount of divine power that can instantly submerge a small planet.

That was Lin Sheng's ability to contain terror after absorbing the Black Hand and acquiring a large number of gray marks.

A large number of high-level gray marks made the holy power in his body no longer crowded together like before, but presented a wonderful sense of structure.

The newly born sacred power was rapidly concentrated, then gasified, liquefied, solidified, and gradually merged with Lin Sheng's body.

This is the power of the dark hand. Forcibly condensing countless energies to one point, when this condensing reaches the limit, it will show Lin Sheng's current state.

materialization of energy.

boom! ! !

Under the shocking gaze of the Twelve Holy Sons, countless fairies of light smashed into the golden disc and exploded one by one.

The terrifying white light was like a star exploding, engulfing the entire area around the infinite turntable in an instant.

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