Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

Chapter 152 The Demonic Qi of Fire, Resurrection!

Apollo was completely dead.

Whether it is the heaven, the lower world, or the underground city, his existence has completely disappeared.

Although he uses that almighty divine power and his immortality is very similar to Roland, compared to the many gods in the heaven, he is not the darling of the world after all. Under the special attack of the Anti-Messiah's power, he is here. Completely eliminated from the game called The Nether.

"These gods are indeed in some trouble."

After feeling his trophy, Roland also sighed.

The shell of the talisman has been completely shattered, and the twelve kinds of divine power can mix freely. Although the strength is different, there is still one less weakness. There is no need to be afraid of the magic potion in Qi magic that is specifically designed to swallow external forces.

But compared to this, there was another thing that pleased Roland even more.

"The demonic energy of fire, resurrection!"

Using his divine power as firewood, the demonic energy returned a wave of blood. Roland felt that he could wipe out Orario in the distance just by raising his hand. In terms of the original island country, he could make that area A fire ignited that could not be extinguished for months, until earthquakes and floods tore it apart.

Of course, the most remaining divine power was the most. The energy that Apollo released when he completely sacrificed his life in this world was too majestic. Even after throwing away the absorbed power, there was still a lot of silent divine power existing in Roland's body.

Using them as motivation to drive his own personality and power, Roland even felt that he could destroy the entire lower realm in one breath, at least the surface of the lower realm.

"Now, apart from being the second person of the Six Beasts, am I weaker or stronger than the original Holy Lord?"

From this point of view, the gods in the Dicuo world are of much higher quality than Roland imagined. At least they are very powerful when used as firewood.

Roland raised his eyebrows in confusion, but even Thousand Wisdom could not give an answer. The Holy Lord had long forgotten much about his past glory, and his method of recovery was completely beyond the experience that Thousand Wisdom could refer to.

He pondered for a while, and did not think about this problem again. Instead, he floated quietly in the air, enjoying the night sky that fell into silence again.

But what is more regrettable is that there are no traces of wind and clouds around. As a scenery, it is indeed somewhat lacking.

While devouring Apollo's divine power, the two followed the traction light from the heavens. As the two fought, there was no longer anything superfluous in the sky under the terrifying energy bombardment.

At this moment, an invisible shadow clung to his body, conveying the news that someone in the Tower of Babel was already approaching the destroyed area below.

Roland raised his head and looked at the brightly lit Tower of Babel in the distance. There was no surprise. The explosion of Apollo's divine power when he fought with him was too obvious.

Even though the battlefield between the two later moved to the air, in the process, Roland used his true body to explode with power to fight against the divine power of Apollo. The aftermath still left the center of the destroyed forest directly flattened, evaporated, and left behind After getting off the platform, I took a quick look at the crater, which is about 5km in diameter.

He shook his head, and wrapped in the night, his figure completely disappeared.

When Roland returned to the Tower of Babel, the place was even busier than during the day. After all, with that kind of movement, it was difficult to fall asleep.

Moreover, in the face of such breaking news, even the gods could not stay asleep.

"Jun Roland!"

Hestia woke up from her sleep and walked through the hall in a hurry, blocking Roland who was drinking tea.

"Something big happened!"

There was undisguised schadenfreude on her face.

"Did you see the movement outside just now? It was the fluctuation of the gods using their divine power to return to the heaven, and they felt quite angry. Under normal circumstances, even if the wandering gods were killed by zombies, they would not be like this."

"The person who died was probably that Apollo guy!"

Hestia couldn't help but smile when she thought about this situation.

Speaking of this, she suddenly looked at Roland in confusion.

"Hey, I feel like Mr. Luo Lan is a little different today."

There is obviously no change in appearance, but compared to the previous deep and gentle appearance that seemed to hide something, Roland now gives people a sense of eternal nobility. Just looking at Roland, the radiance in Hestia's eyes becomes more and more powerful. .

"It's just because I experienced something today."

Roland smiled and didn't explain anything. The strength he had before and the seemingly strong body compared to his size were like lying in the ICU. But now, he is in a sub-healthy state for the most part. , the difference in mastering power will naturally bring about changes in spirit and energy.

"I see. From this point of view, that Apollo guy has done something good."

"That's not entirely true."

Roland shook his head and said nothing more.

The divine power of the talisman has been liberated, and the demonic energy of fire has become much stronger after being supplied with firewood. However, although that huge divine power is a reliable backup energy source, it is still a time bomb and cannot be taken lightly.

Moreover, the most critical problem is that Roland, who had almost found the balance between yin and yang, found it more difficult to control power with his own mind.

The strategy for the bonded spirit on the fifty-ninth floor, as well as the unknown bonded spirit hidden behind the Virus Queen, must be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

Looking at Roland who looked as usual, Hestia didn't ask any questions.

She knew that Roland had many secrets, whether it was the terrifying potential or the various strange powers, they were all very different from what she knew.

However, Hestia, who regarded the Familia as family, would never take the initiative to inquire about Roland's secrets, not to mention that Roland was more important to her than anything else.

Hestia sat across from Roland, lying on the table to support the weight on her chest, and then spoke slowly.

"But, is it okay not to participate in the investigation? If there is a twist in this matter, the Great Expedition may be postponed again."

But when faced with this question, Roland gave a firm answer.

"No, on the contrary, the guild will only let me launch the expedition faster."

With his recovery, Roland's understanding of the world's vision has also greatly improved. He can clearly see that the Tower of Babel now has a huge divine power escaping like a lid, covering the entire Orario. Suppressing the will of the dungeon.

That god had been hiding in the guild before, so the guild was able to take charge of the entire Orario operation and mediate the conflicts between the family members and the gods.

This is the so-called truth that after the gods came to the world, the monsters in the dungeon no longer rushed to the outside world. There were always gods using their divine power to reach a bullying agreement with the dungeon just like Roland's promise, preventing the monsters from rushing out. surface.

Moreover, the nature of dungeons is also very special. Everyone knows that dungeons are living things, and Roland thought so at first.

But now it seems that although this statement is not wrong, it still has a huge deviation. The life breath of the dungeon is very strong but weak. His will is roaring, but it is hindered by the seal. In many cases , can only act according to instinct.

If I had to give an analogy, it would be the Holy Lord who was sealed into a statue.

Even though it is a statue, it can still breathe fire, use the shadow magic trapped in its soul, and has wisdom that can communicate.

The underground city is also very similar, but the expression is different. In fact, this so-called underground city is the image after it was sealed.

Roland even suspected that this seal was of the same nature as the commandments of the gods that were effective in the entire lower realm, but the level was different.

Combined with the ancient monsters produced by the other party, each one is stronger than the last, and even has special attack attributes that specifically negate divine power. Coupled with the hatred of the gods, the dungeon is probably inseparable from the gods.

And even Hestia could see that the divine power that Apollo unleashed before his death had the meaning of venting his anger. It would not be difficult for the gods who knew more about the inside story to detect the truth.

This is not a power that can be unleashed simply by returning to heaven. This is a message left behind by a god after a desperate struggle.

Although they did not expect that Apollo had been completely wiped out, the fact that a god had fallen in the lower world and took tens of thousands of years to revive was enough to frighten them.

This kind of achievement is a symbol of the anger of the underground city. It is something that ancient monsters can do. After discovering that there are no monsters around and there are only zombies and viruses everywhere, the gods will have no other choice but to eradicate the culprit.

After all, this is not an ending like a war game, where at most the account will be destroyed, and at least the account can be restarted, but a large-scale deletion and account ban. For the gods who regard the lower world as a game, this is no longer bad news. level, it can be called a bolt from the blue.

In reality, this kind of operation will be in trouble every minute, but in the game Netherworld, there is no chance for the gods to complain. The only thing they can do is to quickly delete the bug that caused all this and let everything be restored. normal.

Faced with a disaster like the zombie craze that involves the entire lower realm, most gods can still laugh and play, treating it as a large-scale event, but when it involves themselves, they have no choice but to not be serious.

"Yeah?"

Hestia nodded ignorantly and thought carefully for a while.

At this time, looking across the hall, Roland's eyes lit up.

"Look, isn't this coming?"

At the entrance of the hall, Loki with a serious look on his face hurried over with Aisi.

"It's not Finn. I asked Loki to run the errands in person. It seems that the guild has made some big moves."

Facing the smiling Roland, Loki just explained casually.

"Finn went to check the situation outside the city. Let's not talk about this anymore. Sword Hero, the guild asked me to convey a message to you."

Loki kept a calm expression and said: "Tonight, the entire surviving people and adventurers of the Tower of Babel will begin to organize logistics supplies, and all the adventurers in the remaining Familia will follow you as the absolute leader of this expedition. , it’s up to you to arrange it, and a list will be sent to you later.”

"Everyone, including first-level adventurers?"

"That's right, even our Aistan or the fierce warriors of Freya's family will obey your orders."

Loki said in a deep voice, but her tone seemed to set the air on fire.

"These rights, which are more powerful than gods, will officially belong to you from now on, and the Guild has only one request from you."

"——We must launch a great expedition against the underground city tomorrow."

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