boyutpedia Chapter 181 Halo Evolution, God-Level War God Halo
Chapter 181 Halo Evolution, God-Level War God Halo
The sky above the highlands was dyed a ghastly white by the holy light, so dazzling that it was impossible to open one's eyes.
Behind the gate of light, the legion of angels emerged in formation, so densely packed that it seemed to stretch as far as the eye could see, and even the air itself seemed to be compressed and distorted.
The flapping of the light wings stirred up a gale, causing the ground debris to tumble and crash against the armor with a clanging sound.
The immense pressure that had gathered together pressed down on them, making their bones ache.
Struggling to her feet, Ling Shuang tightly shielded her two exhausted teammates behind her. The long spear in her hand had long been chipped and worn from the previous fight, and the shaft was covered in blood.
Gritting their teeth, Liu Yiyi and Jiang Xiaorou braced themselves with their hands on the ground. They managed to withstand the oppressive force and regain their footing.
Even if they are about to die in the next second, Chinese soldiers must never die on their knees! Even if they are blasted into dust while standing, they must not lose their integrity.
The first squad formed a tight encirclement, protecting Lu Yan and the wounded in the very center.
The two shields slammed heavily onto the ground, and Zhao Leiguang let out a beastly roar.
He stared intently at the dark mass of bird-like figures in the sky, and couldn't help but curse, "This dark mass is absolutely outrageous! This formation, let alone fighting, just looking at it makes my scalp tingle. Today, we're probably really going to be completely wiped out, and we'll be out of the game."
Despite being at the very center of the storm, Yang Jian showed no sign of tension.
The towering phantom remained completely still, as stable as Mount Tai.
He raised his head and glanced at the two six-winged archangels in the sky with a look of amusement.
A chilling, arrogant smile crept across the illusory face.
"Surround?"
The voice was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone present, carrying an undeniable authority.
"You bunch of weaklings with bird feathers stuck in your hair?"
The voice just fell.
boom!
With a sudden burst of force from his right hand, Yang Jian slammed the illusion of his three-pointed double-edged sword heavily into the ground in front of him.
The hard, purple rock instantly shattered into pieces, with fragments flying everywhere, centered on the tip of the knife.
The domineering aura caused Zhao Leiguang to take a half step back, his blood surging.
Under the astonished gaze of everyone.
Yang Jian casually reached out with his free left hand into the empty space beside him.
Spread your five fingers wide, then pull them out suddenly!
He forcefully pulled a demon-slaying sword, gleaming with cold light, from the void. The baleful aura on the sword was almost tangible.
Not finished yet.
He flipped his right hand over, palm facing up.
A gleaming golden bow and a spinning silver bullet appeared in his palm.
A three-pointed double-edged sword, a demon-slaying sword, a golden bow and silver bullets.
The Eastern God of War manifested all his divine weapons, unleashing his full aura.
Facing tens of thousands of terrifying legions in the sky, facing a desperate situation that could raze the highlands to the ground.
The ancient Chinese god, now only a wisp of his soul, laughed instead of getting angry.
He lazily beckoned to the two six-winged archangels in the sky.
Their attitude was outrageously arrogant, a pure example of blatant mockery.
"If you want war, then let's fight!"
"Today, I will show you barbarians what the true god of the East is!"
The contempt ingrained in their very bones thoroughly enraged the angel legion.
For the first time, anger appeared on the faces of the two six-winged archangels.
At the same time, he raised the scepter in his hand.
"Purify!"
"Trial!"
The thunder of divine punishment and judgment struck down relentlessly.
The entire sky was filled with dazzling gold and white lightning, and the air was thick with an aura of destruction.
Each bolt of lightning contained the power of law sufficient to instantly vaporize an S-rank Awakened.
The goal is to leave no living beings alive in this area.
Seeing this earth-shattering scene, Yang Jian's illusory soul began to burn fiercely.
Golden divine power transformed into flames, bursting forth from the gaps in the silver armor.
Prepare to tough it out.
With his last wisp of soul about to dissipate, he paved the way for future generations of Chinese to live on.
At the critical moment.
As Lu Yan stood at the rear, calmly observing the battlefield, a sharp and urgent system notification suddenly rang in his mind.
【Ding! 】
[Detection indicates that the host has been nourished by the essence of Eastern deities (such as the Celestial Hound, Yang Jian, Fengdu, and the Nameless Old Man), and their soul has been deeply assimilated!]
[The host has been detected to be in an extremely high concentration of mythological resonance field!]
【The judgment is successful! 】
[Congratulations, host! Your class core has broken through the dimensional barrier, and your aura skill has undergone a qualitative change, upgrading to: Unique God-level War Aura!]
coming!
A terrifying glint flashed in Lu Yan's eyes.
This system is usually so stingy, but it's surprisingly generous when it matters. It was worth all the equipment I handed over. No, that's not the time to think about that; saving lives is the priority.
With a thought, I immediately checked the new aura attributes.
[God-tier War Aura]
【Feature 1: Faction Lock-in: Ignores the suppression of heretical gods; the aura effect only applies to Chinese gods/divine souls/divine descendants/believers.】
【Characteristic Two - Divine Boost: Within the aura's range, a single locked target receives a temporary 100x boost to all attributes.】
[Trait 3 - Law's Protection: Within the aura's range, a single locked target gains +100% magic resistance.]
Looking at these three simple and straightforward attributes, Lu Yan's heart skipped a beat.
Overjoyed, he thought, "This is absolutely amazing! This isn't just a halo; this is a fucking cheat code!"
I looked up and saw the towering figure in mid-air, ready to burn himself and die a heroic death.
Then I looked at the thunder and rain in the sky, enough to destroy everything.
Without the slightest hesitation.
Lu Yan reached out and aimed directly at Yang Jian's back.
"God-tier War Aura, locked on!"
"Target: Yang Jian!"
hum!
An invisible golden halo suddenly spread out from Lu Yan.
Without any earth-shattering fanfare, the halo appeared and precisely landed on Yang Jian's soul the instant it appeared.
next second.
boom--!
Yang Jian, who was originally exhausted of divine power and preparing to burn his remnant soul, suddenly shuddered.
An endless, terrifying power poured into the deepest part of his soul without warning.
The depleted divine power was instantly replenished to its fullest extent!
The illusory figures that had begun to dissipate solidified at an incredible speed.
The phantom transformed into reality.
The silver armor, with each armor plate clearly showing its pattern, shimmered with a cold metallic luster.
The three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand was no longer an illusion, but a heavy, ancient divine weapon exuding endless killing intent.
His previously blurry face became clear, with sword-like eyebrows, bright eyes, a high nose bridge, and an arrogant look in his eyes that was ten times more terrifying than in his prime!
Intimidation!
A terrifying divine power, a hundred times stronger than before, erupted from his body and soared into the sky.
The force rebounded, even causing the sacred lightning falling from the sky to momentarily stop.
"this……"
Startled, Yang Jian looked down at his completely solidified hands.
"That's amazing! This power is incredible!" He could clearly feel that his soul was stronger than ever before.
It's even stronger than its peak state during the ancient war of gods!
Where does power come from?
Turning around abruptly, three divine eyes pierced through the crowd, landing precisely on the calm-looking young man behind them.
Is that you?
Lu Yan nodded to him, keeping his merits and fame hidden.
He paused for a moment, stunned.
Raising his head, Yang Jian let out a burst of wild laughter that shook the heavens and the earth.
"Hahahaha!"
"good!"
"What a fine young Chinese man!"
With a laugh, he flicked his left hand, and the Demon-Slaying Sword vanished without a trace.
With his right hand, he drew the golden bow directly.
The bowstring is drawn taut.
A silver bullet was automatically nocked.
A terrifying killing intent pierced through the sky full of lightning, bypassed the barrier of tens of thousands of angels, and locked onto the six-winged archangel who was casting a spell in the distance.