Shenhao System: Nine trillion fell from the sky

They knew that this man was a demon, an executioner who massacred innocent people. His hands are stained with the blood of innocents, and his heart is filled with desire for power and contempt for humanity. Every move he makes is full of threats and provocation, as if he is showing his invincibility and power to those around him.

Eric stood proudly in the void, laughing wildly. His voice echoed across the ruins, as if announcing his victory to the entire world. His eyes were full of indifference and ruthlessness, as if everyone in the world were just his pawns and slaves. He seems to have become accustomed to looking down on all living beings from a high place, and used to using the lives and blood of others to satisfy his own desires.

He continued to shout arrogantly: "Who can stop me from unifying the world? Those who obey me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish! Who else?" His voice was full of provocation and threats, as if he was ready to deal with all challenges. preparation.

Eric's arrogant look seemed to have the entire universe under his feet. But in the next second, his expression suddenly stiffened, as if he was being strangled by an invisible force. His eyes were wide with horror and disbelief. He seemed to have seen something terrible, which shocked him deeply.

The golden sword light pierced the sky. Its appearance was so sudden, like a divine punishment from heaven. Its momentum was so majestic that it shocked people's hearts. The golden sword light went from bottom to top, instantly piercing the atmosphere, like a golden dragon tumbling and flying in the void. The hugeness of the sword light was unparalleled, stretching for 300,000 kilometers, as if the entire universe was enveloped in its golden light.

Under this golden sword light, the entire starry sky seemed to change color. Its light was so dazzling that it reflected the entire starry sky into a golden sea, like a sea of ​​twinkling stars. Every star was eclipsed by this light and lost its original brilliance. And the terrifying sword intent emanating from the sword light swept across the entire outer starry sky like a hurricane, as if it was going to swallow up the entire universe.

The space trembled as if even the void was about to be cut apart. The invisible sword intent is as sharp and ruthless as a physical blade, as if it will cut into pieces everything that stands in its way. What's terrifying about it is that its combination of intangible and tangible means both substantial attack power and invisible oppression, making it impossible to avoid or resist.

The golden sword light was like a bolt of lightning piercing the dark sky. Its light was so dazzling that no one could look directly at it. Its appearance is like divine punishment from heaven, carrying an indescribable majesty and domineering power. The golden sword light was like a giant dragon tumbling and flying in the void. Its posture was strong and flexible, as if it was showing its endless power and violence.

The terrifying sword intent emitted by the golden sword light made people feel frightened and uneasy. The sword intent was like a real sharp edge, sharp and ruthless, as if it was going to cut into pieces everything that stood in its way. Its horror lies in its combination of intangible and tangible, with both substantial attack power and invisible oppression, making it impossible to avoid or resist.

The surrounding space began to tremble, as if even the void was about to be split apart. The invisible sword intent, like a real sharp edge, drew astonishing traces in the void, making people feel extremely frightened and uneasy. The golden sword light was like a bolt of lightning piercing the dark sky. Its light was so dazzling that no one could look directly at it.

The golden sword light was like a giant dragon tumbling and flying in the void. Its posture was strong and flexible, as if it was showing its endless power and violence. The terrifying sword intent emitted by the golden sword light made people even more frightened and uneasy. The sword intent was like a real sharp edge, sharp and ruthless, as if it was going to cut into pieces everything that stood in its way.

Under the golden sword light, the entire starry sky seemed to change color. Its dazzling light reflected the entire starry sky into a golden sea, as if it were a sea of ​​twinkling stars. Every star was eclipsed by this light and lost its original brilliance. And the terrifying sword intent emanating from the sword light swept across the entire outer starry sky like a hurricane, as if it was going to swallow up the entire universe.

The surrounding space trembled again, as if even the void was about to be split apart. The invisible sword intent was once again like a real sharp edge, cutting astonishing traces in the void, making people feel extremely frightened and uneasy. The golden sword light once again cut through the dark sky like a bolt of lightning. Its light was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.

The golden sword light seemed to become more violent and terrifying, as if it was going to swallow up the entire universe. The surrounding starry sky also began to become dimmer and dull, as if they were covered by the golden sword light.

Cold sweat broke out on Eric's forehead, and his palms began to tremble slightly. He understood the terror of this sword intent and knew that he could not resist it. His heart was beating loudly, as if it was about to jump out of his chest. He couldn't believe that he would encounter such a powerful enemy. While fearful, he also felt immense awe and admiration. Only such an opponent is worthy of his all-out fighting.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm down the fear and tension in his heart. He knew that the most important thing now was to stay calm and focused, and not to be swayed by this sword intent. He began to carefully observe the characteristics of this sword intent, looking for possible flaws and weaknesses. His eyes flashed with a cunning light, as if he was thinking about some important plan.

Eric clenched the sword in his hand, and his eyes became firm and sharp. He knew that he needed to use all his strength to fight against this sword intent. Only in this way could he win. He began to gradually adapt to the existence of this sword intention, and even began to try to fight it with his own sword intention.

Every attempt gave Eric a deeper understanding of this sword intention, and also gave him a deeper understanding of his own sword intention. He knew it would be an uphill battle, but he also believed he would emerge victorious.

Eric's sword cut through the dark sky like a bolt of lightning, intersecting with the golden sword light. Two powerful sword intentions collided in the air, making a deafening sound. Eric's figure jumped on the ruins, and every jump was accompanied by a loud noise. Every attack he makes makes people feel extremely frightened and uneasy.

The surrounding starry sky began to become dimmer and dull, as if they were covered by the golden sword light. The golden sword light seemed to become more violent and terrifying, as if it was going to swallow up the entire universe.

Eric's eyes became sharper and sharper, as if he wanted to see through the golden sword light. He knew that the terrifying thing about this sword intent was that it was both invisible and tangible. It had both substantial attack power and invisible oppression that made it impossible to avoid or resist.

But Eric did not give up. He began to use his sword intention to fight against this golden sword light. His long sword was like a bolt of lightning that cut through the dark sky and intersected with the golden sword light. Two powerful sword intents collided in the air and made a deafening sound. Eric's figure jumped on the ruins, and every jump was accompanied by a loud noise. Every attack he makes makes people feel extremely frightened and uneasy.

Eric's sword cut through the dark sky like a bolt of lightning, intersecting with the golden sword light and making a deafening sound. Eric's figure jumped on the ruins, and every jump was accompanied by a loud noise. Every attack he makes makes people feel extremely frightened and uneasy.

Everyone around was enveloped by this terrifying sword intent, as if they were in an invisible storm. The expressions on their faces were different, some were frightened, some were afraid, some were confused, and some were confused. The wind seemed to have stopped at this moment, the tiny dust particles were frozen in the air, and even time seemed to be stretched out at this moment.

They seemed to see the scene of the end of the world. The clouds in the sky were dyed dark red, as if they were burning, and the earth was cracked with deep cracks, like the wrinkles of an old man. There was an indescribable smell in the air, as if it was a warning of death coming in advance. They felt the threat of death, and the cold feeling spread from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, making them shiver involuntarily.

They wanted to escape from this terrifying place, but their bodies and souls were bound by the invisible sword intent. Everyone who tried to break free seemed to be held firmly in place by a powerful force, unable to move. Cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and their heartbeats became louder and louder in this quiet environment, beating on everyone's heart like a drum.

"What...what's going on?" someone asked with a trembling voice, full of fear and uneasiness.

"Are we...are we going to die?" Another person said with a pale face, a trace of despair flashing in his eyes.

"No... I don't know." The first person replied tremblingly, with a sense of helplessness and confusion in his voice, "But I feel like we are being controlled by something."

"What is going on?" someone asked again, "Why are we being controlled?"

"I don't know," answered another, "but I feel like we're being controlled by some mysterious force."

The surrounding sounds gradually disappeared, leaving only the sound of heartbeat and breathing echoing in this space. Everyone closed their eyes and tried to use their inner strength to resist the invisible sword intent.

Eric stared at this scene dumbfounded, the expression on his face seemed to be frozen. His eyes were as big as copper bells, as if they were about to jump out of their sockets, and his mouth, which was originally full of confidence, was now wide open, as if he wanted to swallow all the air. He originally thought that he was strong enough to trample the world at will, but the golden sword light in front of him made him feel unprecedented fear.

This fear was unlike anything he had ever experienced on the battlefield. The cold, hard sword intent seemed to pierce directly into his heart, making him understand what true powerlessness was. His heart was full of doubts and confusion, not knowing what kind of terrifying existence he had encountered. He tried to move, but found that his legs felt as heavy as lead.

The people around him were also extremely shocked by the sight in front of them. They have never seen such a powerful sword intention, as if this sword intention has surpassed the scope of human cognition. They looked at Eric's frightened expression, and their hearts were filled with awe and fear. They knew that being an enemy of such a being would undoubtedly lead to death.

The golden sword light gradually dissipated, but the aftermath left behind made the whole world tremble. The invisible sword intent seemed to still be echoing in the air, making a buzzing sound, as if telling the endless majesty and power of its owner. Everyone present seemed to be shocked by this majesty. They lowered their heads, not daring to look into those invisible eyes.

Eric stood there dumbfounded, as if he had lost all his strength and courage. His face was full of surprise and fear, as if he had seen something incredible. He understood that he had really hit the wall this time. His body was as stiff as a stone, unable to move, and he could only watch helplessly as the invisible sword intent raged around him.

The people around him also fell into silence, as if they were shocked by the invisible sword intent. They held their breath, not daring to make any noise, and could only watch all this happening silently. They knew that being an enemy of such a being would undoubtedly lead to death.

Eric knelt on the ground, clasping his hands tightly. He raised his head and shouted toward the eastern sky: "Lord Archangel, save me!" His voice was full of despair and fear, as if this was his last life-saving straw. He knew that he had reached a desperate situation, and only the appearance of the Archangel could save him from the fire and water.

Eric's voice echoed in the air, as if to wake up the whole world. However, the only response he received was the humming sound of the invisible sword intent. He felt his body tremble, as if being eroded by the cold. His heart was filled with endless fear and despair, as if he had reached the end of his life.

At this moment, a huge white cloud suddenly appeared in the originally clear sky. It was rolling and surging, as if a cosmic-level change was brewing inside. A trace of golden light shone from the edge of the white clouds, like a sign of a miracle, which immediately attracted the attention of countless people. They all stopped what they were doing and looked up at the sky, as if waiting for something important to happen.

The clouds were rolling in the sky, getting bigger and brighter, as if they were constantly expanding and trying to swallow up the entire sky. A trace of golden light shines from its edge, as if the light of some mysterious power is shining, making people feel an inexplicable fear and awe.

As time passed, the clouds gradually became transparent, and a figure appeared in the center. It was a goddess, with a pair of huge snow-white wings on her back, like an angel descending to earth. Seeing her appearance, Eric's heart was filled with excitement and awe. He knew that he had finally found his savior. The goddess's face is extremely beautiful, as if she is a fairy from heaven descending to earth. Her beauty transcends all definitions in the world. It is an otherworldly, sacred and inviolable beauty. Every inch of her skin exudes a holy light, like the first ray of sunshine in the morning, soft and warm, making people dare not look directly, for fear that their own eyes will tarnish her purity.

Her face is exquisite and picturesque, like a masterpiece carefully carved by nature. Every line is smooth and elegant, forming a perfect outline. Her skin is as white as jade and as delicate as porcelain, as if it were jade that has been tempered thousands of times, exuding a noble temperament. This temperament is not deliberately pretended, but is innate, as if flowing in her blood and closely connected with her soul.

Her eyes were as deep as the sea, pure black, glowing with a faint golden light, and seemed to contain endless wisdom and secrets. When she looks at you, you feel as if your soul is being drawn in, immersed in that deep ocean and unable to extricate yourself. Her eyes revealed a kind of determination and bravery, as if telling of the ups and downs she had experienced and the endless challenges ahead.

Her long hair cascaded down like a waterfall, fluttering gently. Every strand of hair exudes the breath of life, as if telling some mysterious story. Her hair shone with golden light in the sun, like the golden nectar sprinkled by a fairy, making people yearn for it.

And her wings are as soft as clouds and white and flawless. This pair of wings seems to be made of pure white feathers, light and elegant, like a dreamlike existence. They are not just a decoration but a symbol of strength. Every feather reveals a mysterious power that seems to be able to drive away all darkness and evil, making people feel awe-inspiring.

When she slowly flapped her wings, the air around her seemed to tremble, as if all difficulties and challenges in front of her became insignificant. Her voice is as sweet and melodious as the sound of nature, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves. The voice was full of love and compassion and seemed to be able to heal people's inner trauma and pain.

She stood in front of everyone, towering like a mountain that made it impossible to look up. Her existence is a symbol of strength and a source of faith. People lowered their heads in front of her and did not dare to look at her, as if they looked so small and insignificant under her light.

She slowly raised her hand, palm upward, as if summoning something. Suddenly a ray of light fell from the sky and enveloped her body. The light was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it. When the light dissipated she had transformed into a more divine being.

Her appearance became more beautiful and her temperament became more noble. A rainbow-like halo seemed to appear behind her, making her look like a fairy descending to earth. She walked forward slowly, and every step she took seemed to contain infinite strength and wisdom.

Eric and Feng Yihao seemed to be suddenly thrown into a brand new dream, and their whole bodies fell into a sluggish state. The goddess in front of them was breathtakingly beautiful, as if she were a holy light falling from the sky, making all mundane things eclipse in front of her.

Their eyes were firmly attracted by the goddess's face, and for a moment it seemed as if the whole world had disappeared, leaving only the goddess in front of them. Their eyes were wide open and their mouths were open, as if they couldn't believe what they were seeing. That stunning face and holy temperament seemed to be a masterpiece specially carved by God, which made them marvel.

Eric and Feng Yihao looked at each other, and both saw the same shock and awe in each other's eyes. They couldn't believe that they were lucky enough to witness such a beautiful goddess, and they couldn't believe that this goddess had been watching the battle beside them without them noticing at all.

They began to come to their senses gradually, but the image of the goddess still echoed in their minds. Eric's heart was filled with excitement and awe, and he knew that he had finally found his savior. He knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly to thank the Archangel for his appearance. He knew his life had been saved and his heart was filled with gratitude.

The goddess landed slowly on the ground, her movements were light and graceful, as if she was dancing a beautiful dance. Every movement she makes is full of rhythm, as if echoing the rhythm of heaven and earth, making people feel extremely harmonious and beautiful. During this process, she made no sound, as if the whole world fell into silence except for her presence.

There was a mysterious power in her eyes, as if she could see through everything. It was a profound light, as if it could penetrate into people's inner world and understand what they were thinking. This kind of gaze makes people feel incomparable awe and admiration, as if no secrets can be hidden in front of her.

Eric and Feng Yihao looked so small and insignificant in front of the goddess. They did not dare to look at the goddess, but stood silently waiting for the goddess' instructions. The goddess walked slowly, her steps firm and deliberate. Every step seems to tell her history and experience, which makes people feel extremely heavy and deep.

Her figure looks taller and more sacred in the sunlight, as if a messenger from heaven has come to the world to bring hope and light to people. When she reached an open meadow, the goddess stopped. She looked around as if admiring the beauty of the world. Her eyes were full of joy and satisfaction, as if everything in this world was so beautiful and worth cherishing.

Seeing the goddess enjoying the beauty of this world so much, Eric and Feng Yihao also felt extremely gratified and satisfied. They feel that it is their honor and their responsibility to serve the goddess.

Eric knelt on the ground, holding his hands tightly, as if looking for the last straw. His face was full of despair and fear, as if he had reached the end of his life. His eyes filled with tears, as if all hope had been lost. He raised his head and looked at the goddess in front of him, his voice full of pleading and begging: "Please save me, my lady goddess!"

The goddess stood there, watching him quietly, as if thinking about something. There was no expression on her face, making it impossible to guess her inner thoughts. Eric's heart was full of anxiety and uneasiness. He didn't know what his fate would be and could only wait silently for the goddess's decision.

After a while, the goddess finally spoke, her voice soft but firm: "I can save you, but you must agree to one condition."

After Eric heard this, he felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart. He knew that he still had a chance of survival. As long as he agreed to the goddess's conditions, he might be reborn. He nodded quickly and agreed to the goddess's request without hesitation.

"Are you really willing to pay any price for your life?" The goddess's voice revealed a seriousness and seriousness.

Eric didn't answer, but the tears in his eyes said it all. He knew that he had no way out and could only move forward bravely.

"So, are you willing to give up all honor and status and become an ordinary person?" the goddess continued to ask.

Eric was silent for a moment, then nodded. He knew that he had no other choice. Only by agreeing to the goddess's conditions could he gain a chance of survival.

"Very good," the goddess's voice revealed a sense of satisfaction, "Then, stand up."

Eric stood up slowly, his heart full of anxiety and uneasiness. He didn't know if he could adapt to this new identity and lifestyle, but he knew he had to face it bravely.

"From today on, you are no longer the glorious Eric, but an ordinary civilian." The goddess's voice revealed a firmness and decisiveness.

Eric didn't speak, he silently accepted this reality. He knew that this was his only way out. Only by giving up his past honor and status could he be reborn.

"Go away," the goddess waved her hand, "go find your new life."

Eric slowly left the presence of the goddess, his heart filled with gratitude and awe. He knew that this was a turning point in his life and that he would embark on a completely new path from now on.

However, at this moment, a sharp sound broke through the clear sky, "Whoosh!" The sound was like the night sky being torn apart and the silence broken. In the dark night sky, it seemed like a golden meteor streaked across, leaving behind a bright light. The light was like a meteor streaking across the night sky, so bright that it was dazzling, but so brief that it was elusive.

The golden light danced in the night sky, like a golden ribbon rolling and jumping in the wind. It is breathtakingly beautiful and terrifyingly dangerous, like a blooming poppy, alluring yet deadly. The power contained in that light seems to be able to destroy everything, but it is also so beautiful that it is intoxicating.

The golden divine sword was like a sword of judgment falling from the sky, pointing directly at Eric with its unparalleled majesty and unparalleled sharp sword tip. The divine sword exudes golden light, as if it has been plated with a layer of gold by the sun. The sword body is flowing with mysterious power, like an ancient legend whispering its glorious history.

Eric's eyes widened as he watched the sword approach quickly. A look of panic flashed across his face, the panic was like lightning flashing across the night, brief and bright. He tried to move his body to avoid this fatal attack, but found that he seemed to be locked by an invisible force and could not move at all. His heartbeat seemed to speed up, beating loudly, like a crazy drum beating in his chest. His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and every drop of sweat seemed to tell the fear and despair in his heart.

The divine sword drew a graceful arc in the air, and the tip of the sword flashed with cold light, as if it could pierce through any obstacle. The power contained in the tip of the sword seemed to be able to penetrate all defenses in the world and kill the enemy. The golden lines on the sword also seemed to be beating, like golden flames burning on the sword. They seemed to be cheering and looking forward to the upcoming battle.

Eric could only watch the tip of the sword getting closer and closer, his heart filled with despair and helplessness. The despair shrouded him tightly like the endless darkness in the night, making it impossible for him to breathe. His eyes revealed deep fear and helplessness, as if he had foreseen the fate he was about to face.

At this moment, the divine sword instantly pierced Eric's heart with boundless power. At that moment, time seemed to stand still and the air seemed to freeze. Eric didn't even have time to react. The tip of the sword came out of his body, causing a rain of blood to fall on the ground. The blood rain is like the blooming flowers of the other side, beautiful and desolate. Eric's face turned extremely pale instantly, and all the breath of life was taken away by the divine sword.

Eric's body fell slowly, his eyes were still open, but they had lost their life. There was still an expression of fear and despair on his face, as if telling his final struggle and helplessness. Everything around him fell into silence, except for the golden sword that still shone coldly in the air, as if announcing its victory and Eric's end. (End of chapter)