I Made the Myth Template

Chapter 333 Sunshine 1 as Usual

On the Holy Mountain.

The battle between the Valkyrie Brunhil and Archangel Grace was gradually coming to an end.

"Destroy it!"

Brunhil took a step forward.

She twisted her waist, and her curvy figure was like a longbow, stretched tight!

Bang!

Amid the huge sonic boom that tore through the air, the spear in her hand turned into a stream of light, and with a destructive breath, it pierced into the center of Archangel Grace's chest.

Three different kinds of radiation burst out from the wound.

The dazzling gold represents the eternal silver-white and the chaotic gray-black.

Among the three kinds of radiation.

As a veteran restricted area-level strongman, Grace has an advantage in both the quality and concentration of the radiation.

But the terrible thing is that White Wolf and Brunhil have the same source of power. The two kinds of radiation cooperate with each other like a huge millstone. Under the blessing of the eternal spear, they actually crushed the golden radiation that Grace used to protect her body.

Boom!

The destructive power erupted from the tip of the spear.

Grace's huge body was blasted to pieces and turned into dust all over the sky. Scarlet flesh and broken feathers flew everywhere, and the entire holy mountain was stained with a layer of miserable blood. "This..." All the nobles and clergy who witnessed this battle all felt a sense of faith collapse at this moment. Such a result was hard for the ordinary mortal nobles, not to mention Archangel Grace himself. In the distance, as if time was going backwards, the blood and flesh scattered all over the sky began to gather again. The glorious figure of Archangel Grace appeared in people's sight. However, this time, the smile on his face finally disappeared, and a huge hole appeared in the middle of his chest. Even with the nearly immortal vitality of the fourth life level, this injury could not be healed. This means that the full-strength attack of Brunhill and White Wolf just now has damaged the origin of the archangel. If this battle continues, Without external interference, the Archangel might die.

"What a pity..."

Grace sighed softly, shook his head, and his face became solemn again.

He stretched out his hand and gently brushed across his chest, and the granulation grew in an interlaced manner. The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the concentration of radiation on his body dimmed a bit.

Obviously, this method.

For the Archangel, there is also a certain price to pay.

"You, or you, are more powerful than the Valkyrie of the past." Grace exclaimed, "But unfortunately, the current environment is different from the past, and you have no future."

"We and even the future of Terraria itself are in our own hands."

Brunhill panted heavily.

The battle just now was also a great consumption for her.

But at the same time, the Valkyrie, who had just entered the fourth life level, also grew rapidly in this war.

She waved her hand.

The spear Kungunir inserted in the ground in the distance vibrated and flew back to Brunhill's hand.

Gray-black radiation like mist spread from behind him, covering the sky and the sun, and the surrounding void seemed unable to bear the power.

Shattered, cracks spread.

Crack!

The huge body of the white wolf stepped out.

They stood together, staring at the archangel in the distance with the same gray-blue pupils.

"The evolution of life is endless. On this road, the only thing you can do is to be humble. Otherwise, you will be destroyed, just like my race in the past."

"That glorious time has finally become history."

Grace opened his arms and chanted in a poetic tone.

He was very handsome, revealing an inhuman beauty, transcending gender and race, and his snow-like soft hair was stained with golden light.

The clergy around held their breath.

Some of the guys who were particularly devout in their faith even clasped their hands together and knelt on the ground.

His lips kept rising and falling, obviously praying.

"Poor, lamentable."

The white wolf glanced at him, feeling a little disappointed.

Brunhil frowned, looked up suddenly, and saw a bright and pure beam of light in the sky.

The light was originally just an inconspicuous ray, but soon began to spread around, forming a golden spot on the wall of the illusory world. The spot became brighter and brighter, and in the end, it completely blocked the sun's light.

So much so that a strong man like Brunhil.

When looking directly at that light, he had to squint his eyes slightly to avoid being burned by the light.

"The golden flame illuminates the vast universe, and the throne holds high the clear glass realm." The aria with a strange rhythm and staggered tones came from Grace's mouth.

It was not the common language commonly used in the world of Terraria.

It was another completely different ancient language, magnificent and powerful, mixed with strange spiritual fluctuations.

Even though White Wolf and Brunhil did not understand this language, they could judge the general meaning of the words after hearing Grace's voice.

"When my Lord comes, you can only choose to surrender or die."

The voice fell.

Boom!

The sky cracked, and in the rain of light.

The layers of wings spread out, and in the feathers falling all over the sky, a bloodshot pupil appeared.

It was different from what everyone expected.

The god worshiped by the Holy Mountain, the only ancient god among the gods and the legendary evolver of the fifth life level, is not a human form similar to the statue, but an old scarlet eyeball.

But, even so.

After the eternal blazing sun descended, the priests on the holy mountain knelt down one after another.

"Woohoo, the day of destruction has come and everything has returned to chaos."

“I saw an angel whose face was like the sun and whose feet were like pillars of fire.”

"All unbelievers will turn into dust in divine punishment."

Among the ideas promoted by the church.

The Doomsday will come to the world of Terraria one day in the future.

On that day, the sea will be burned up, the land will no longer be able to produce food, golden flames will lick the earth, and everything living will be turned into dust to pay for their sins.

And smash among mortals.

Only those ascetics with devout faith have a chance to be saved.

Now, the eternal sun is coming, and it is exactly the same as the picture promoted in the church. Everyone is praying and longing to ascend to heaven.

However…

Prayers filled the sky.

It was soon replaced by a high-pitched scream of pain.

Those believers who were kneeling on the ground had invisible flames burning from the inside out.

Thick blood-red smoke emerged from their bodies, like terrifying human-shaped torches, running back and forth on the rugged land.

"They are not ignorant but have been deceived by some people with ulterior motives."

Brunhil looked at what was happening in front of him.

Pity said.

"Of course I understand these principles, but the key question now is, how should we solve that guy." The white wolf raised his head and looked at the sun in the sky solemnly.

in her perception.

A series of empty and transparent souls, with distorted expressions and full of pain.

Floating up from the mummies that had been burned to death by the flames, they were swallowed up by the evil pupils like moths rushing to the flames.

As more and more souls were devoured and harvested, the light emitted from the eye became brighter and brighter, but in the center of its pupil, there was a vaguely cold darkness brewing.

"The fifth life level is called the catastrophic level."

Brunhil recalled, "The reason why it is called a catastrophe is not just because this level of evolvers has destructive power comparable to natural disasters."

"Besides that, it also has some relationship with their life forms."

In the golden age.

Valkyrie once grew close to this state.

But in the end, he fell into the hands of the Eternal Blazing Sun before he could go any further.

Therefore, Brunhil, who has now inherited the memory of the Valkyrie, can only barely guess some of the characteristics of this realm.

"It's not the body of the Eternal Burning Sun that entered the world of Terraria perception." Bai Lang listened quietly, and then suddenly said, "If it is really the body of the Eternal Burning Sun, he doesn't need to use this method. to restore energy.”

"No matter what, we can no longer let him grow up like this without any scruples."

Valkyrie said.

Think about it.

She raised her head and looked at the white wolf beside her, "Working with you makes me feel at ease. Thank you."

"I'm just completing my mission." A smile appeared on White Wolf's face, but then he curled his lips and raised his head to prevent Brunhil from seeing his expression.

"Radiant · Eternity!"

He raised the spear in his hand.

Silver-white radiation full of metallic texture burst out from the tip of the gun.

In an instant, a huge sky curtain appeared over the Holy Mountain, blocking out the light from the eternal blazing sun.

The temperature of the Holy Mountain, which was almost burnt to scorched earth, began to drop rapidly. Some believers were lucky enough to survive the terrifying flames, and were lying weakly on the ground at this moment, with dazed expressions on their faces.

"It's impossible to isolate this power just by relying on your words."

White Wolf said.

In the sky, the silver-white light curtain began to become illusory at a speed visible to the naked eye, and cracks as dense as a spider web spread on it.

And in the Holy Mountain Square.

Cold sweat broke out on Brunhil's smooth forehead.

The arms with beautiful curves also began to tremble slightly. In the midst of this fierce confrontation, the eternal spear also erupted with a low buzzing vibrato.

"But now you are not fighting alone!" Bai Lang said softly.

on it.

There is also another radiation coming out.

It merges into the broken sky and fills up the cracks, making the translucent barrier thicker and giving it a slippery texture.

"Finally, we've come this far."

in the distance.

Garen had the upper hand in the fight with the wind dragon angel Queldos.

Its two huge claws grasped the wings of the wind dragon, and plucked them alive from the monster's body amidst the tragic wails of bones and flesh.

Then, Garen's thick and powerful hind limbs stepped hard on the center of Queldos's rugged back. Amidst the crackling sound of bones, the wind dragon's sticky blood burst out from Garen's toes.

It opens its mouth.

The golden flame waterfall incinerated the upper half of the wind dragon's body into nothingness.

Then he took a deep breath.

The singularity furnace began to load at rated power, and the violent torrent of particles streaked across the sky like a world-destroying thunderbolt.

When the speed of matter approaches light, it is basically similar to a causal weapon at such a close distance. When Galen opened his mouth, the torrent of particles had already fallen on the Eternal Blazing Sun.

then.

in two other battlefields.

You Du and Liu Qingqing also projected their own power.

Three completely different powers, pure destruction, infinite possibilities of life, and the immortal phoenix fire collided and blended with each other, turning into a huge explosion that shook the earth.

That kind of scene is difficult to describe in words.

All kinds of radiation flooded everything, and the whole world was shrouded in bright white light.

There was a loud rumbling sound in the sky, but the sound quickly disappeared because all tangible power was dissolving.

The explosion is silent, and the annihilation is also silent.

Because the collision between the templates and the power of the Eternal Fierce Sun caused a local, small-scale space collapse, all energy and matter were thrown into the subspace. In silence, the flesh and blood of the Eternal Fierce Sun at the center of the explosion was disintegrating. .

This appearance of annihilation is very frightening.

What it creates is not the visual effect of tearing, cutting, or squeezing and smashing.

Rather, it is erasing, just like drawing with an eraser and pencil, directly smearing the target clean, while the surrounding environment remains intact, as if nothing happened.

"Is it all over?"

"No, not yet."

When the aftermath of the explosion dissipated from the sky.

The eternal blazing sun still hangs in the sky, but no light emanates from it.

It no longer appears in people's view as an image of bloodshot eyeballs, but a huge purple-red heart.

The heart keeps beating in the chaotic turbulence, and with each beat, the energy that escapes is absorbed and absorbed by it silently, and becomes a part of itself.

"It's like it's eating away at our strength."

White Wolf said in horror.

The power that Garen, Willow and Youdu burst out at the same time was so terrifying.

It can almost directly injure a powerful radiant-level evolver, and even kill it with a certain probability.

but!

Not only did the Eternal Blazing Sun not disappear.

At this moment, he is trying to absorb this part of the power, and that blasphemous heart seems to be gestating something.

New changes to the current situation that are even worse may occur at any time.

"After all, he is a cataclysmic powerhouse at the fifth life level. Even part of his power and authority is unbelievable in our eyes."

Brunhil's expression became determined, and he raised the eternal spear in his hand:

"This thing started because of me, and it will eventually end because of me. As long as you can explode the ability beyond its absorption limit, it is possible to prevent this change, or even severely damage it."

"Wait, don't do anything stupid."

The white wolf and Brunhil had a connected mind, and they immediately understood what she planned to do.

Organize quickly.

But the changes taking place in Eternal Fierce Sun were even more rapid, with flesh-colored tentacles constantly emerging from the heart, accompanied by billowing black smoke.

"Wake up from the nightmare, return to my body, and become a part of me. I will lead you...to appreciate the real world and embark on the supreme evolutionary journey."

The monster began to speak.

More murmurs emerged in the minds of the templates.

It's not just those on Terraria's side who are feeling obvious discomfort.

Even the angels of the gods began to quietly retreat away from the battlefield.

In the sky, bloodshot eyes appeared again. They looked slightly illusory, but they became larger, like a blood-colored lake, quickly shortening the distance from the ground.

"Become one with me..."

"We don't have time!" Brunhil's face was full of determination.

"This round thing looks delicious!" At this moment, a sweet voice that ruined the atmosphere appeared in everyone's eardrums.

Behind the pupils.

An even bigger giant snake appeared silently.

Open your mouth to reveal the abyss-like esophagus, then close it and swallow.

On the holy mountain.

The sunshine is as usual.

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