Transcendent Dawn

Styx!

This is the powerful authority held by Ms. Yue, the source of death.

It flows in the spiritual world, without beginning or end, and only the dead can enter. The believers of Death believe that their souls after death can reach the Kingdom of God through the River Styx, and then be reborn!

The newly appeared black robe [Emperor of Evil], of course, can't control the Styx, even if it's just a tributary!

What he summoned was just the phantom of Styx, borrowing a little bit of power.

Even so, it is enough to annihilate any Tier 5 professional!

This is pure death force! Can dissolve everything!

After doing all this, the black-robed emperor glanced at the direction of the church personnel, let out a roar, and disappeared helplessly into the void.

"Worthy of being a myth-level professional on the road of death... Has he found us?"

"According to church records, the [Emperor of Evil] who left this ruin has been confirmed to have fallen, but he gave us a feeling of being 'alive', which is indeed very special."

"A sixth-level professional is so powerful? It's a pity... Even if you use a strange object, you can only summon the power of a phantom strike."

The clergy were discussing and watching the ruined island: "Sulu Botley! The genius of the Federation, what a pity..."

If the church wants to take action, it will definitely consider many aspects.

It is the most irrational approach to call a group of fifth ranks to besiege a [planes mage].

If you really want to win it, you must be foolproof!

Mobilizing the power of the sixth level, depending on a battle, is the real wisdom!

"According to the information...[Planeswalker] is fused with [Shadow Warrior], and has the ability to clone...Although this ability is difficult to improve, we should not underestimate any genius."

"Therefore, Lord Alfred chose to use the 'Reversal Pocket Watch', and summoned an [Emperor of Calamity] on the long river of history to set off the wrath of the Styx!"

"Professionals on the path of death, coupled with the projection of the Styx, even if a clone of [Phantom] is here, it will inevitably fall, implicating the main body!"

die!

This is a powerful concept.

Even, high-level professionals on this path are the nemesis of those doppelgängers!

The power of death can be directly traced back to the source along the mysterious 'connection' between the avatar and the deity!

The Church of the Goddess of Light has a long heritage, so it is natural to know the information about the [Planeswalker], and also consider the possibility of a clone.

It can be said that if Sulu came here at the fifth level, even if he just sent a clone, it would be very dangerous.

The opponent didn't talk nonsense with him at all, and didn't siege him. He just summoned a powerful force and killed him with one blow.

"Look... the power of Styx is gone."

A clergyman stared at the deserted ruins island that had been swept away by the river.

Somewhat unexpectedly, the vegetation, ruins, and even small animals on the deserted island were not harmed at all, and they were ignorant.

"The powerful [Emperor of Evil] completely restrained the power of the Styx projection, and only targeted Sulu alone!"

The rest of the priests praised: "He is dead, whether it is the avatar or the deity, the only way is to fall!"

next moment,

Their eyes widened and their mouths opened involuntarily.

Because after the tide of the Styx River ebbed, a human figure was left on the spot.

Do not!

That is an existence that is almost indescribable!

Every inch of the opponent's body seemed to be composed of countless small mysterious symbols, and magical runes containing great mysteries emerged on the surface of the body.

Between his brows, a dark purple sun disc shines, as if between reality and illusion!

The body of myth! Spirit mage form!

Since the deity is completely composed of countless mysterious symbols, gathering and dispersing are impermanent, so the shadow clone is also a real mythical body, which is equivalent to a part split from the deity.

However, under the erosion of the projection of the water of the Styx, Sulu's ordinary human form could no longer hold up, showing his own mythical form!

On his body, many fine wounds emerged, and there were countless small light spots flickering on the surface, constantly healing and repairing.

"This is……"

"A body composed entirely of 'mysteries'? A powerful body that can compete with the projection of the Styx. Just by looking at it, I feel that my soul is shocked, and it seems that I have seen countless mysterious knowledge..."

"Sixth order...mythical body?"

The members of the Belief Theory Department of the Goddess of Light Church are all elites among the elites. Seeing this scene, they immediately roared with distorted faces: "The plan is changed! Retreat...Give this important information to Lord Alfred!"

This genius has actually been promoted to the sixth level in such a short period of time?

This is no longer something that can be described by talent, it is simply a monster!

Even, in their hearts, there was a blasphemous thought.

With the other party's aptitude and ability displayed, maybe...there is a possibility of becoming a god?

This is enough to be on the top of the 'clearing list', and it must be cleared immediately no matter the cost.

"Sure enough... are you from the Church of the Goddess of Light?"

Lines were drawn in the void, and Sulu's figure emerged, blocking the way of the fanatics.

The power to block the deserted island is a joke to him.

And Sulu's heart at this time was not very peaceful.

‘Sure enough...you can’t rely too much on your avatar! '

'Since there is a connection between the avatar and the deity, it can be harmed retrospectively... such as curses, and Styx obviously can too. '

"After the deliberate 'experiment' just now, I already know that if an avatar falls into the real Styx, maybe my true spirit will be attracted out unconsciously and fall directly...'

'That is to say... the avatar is not omnipotent and immortal, and one must be in awe, especially not directly facing the gods! '

"Sulu Botley! Lord Alfred will avenge us."

These fanatics looked at Sulu with calm expressions, not afraid of death, because it was returning to the kingdom of the goddess.

"Do you think...you have already sent a message?"

However, Sulu smiled faintly: "My mythical domain is - nightmare! It is also a nightmare! From the moment you see my mythical body, you are in a nightmare...everything I do, in my Looks like it was just a joke."

"what?"

A fanatic who was in charge of liaison was shocked and found that the liaison-type magical item in his hand had turned into a stone.

"And I'm killing you here, naturally, so that you can't escape even a little bit of true spirit, and sink into the nightmare forever..."

Although his information will inevitably be leaked after this battle, it can be delayed for a day, and a little bit can be covered up.

"devil!"

"The devil who plays with people's hearts!"

"Your destination must be the church's stake!"

These elites could no longer maintain their composure, and yelled and cursed ferociously.

"The cry of a defeated dog!"

Sulu's eyes were indifferent, and he pressed down with his right hand.