novellhall Chapter 959 - 922: Obediently Go Die!
Chapter 959 - 922: Obediently Go Die!
The ancient aura spreads throughout the heavens and earth, a glow flashing across the sky!
The entire city of London is trembling, shaking, as the sea of Heavenly Essence surges tumultuously, vibrating with the force of Mana. Incredibly powerful and ancient entities are reviving!
"It's the kings! These are the ancient kings!"
"That Qin Xuantian is doomed! The aura of the kings is still so invincible!"
"Too strong, truly too strong. With such ancient kings, how could they lose? Hahaha!"
Three Knights of the Round Table sensed these ancient, looming auras, gazing at the glow in the sky, they immediately became excited. Only Eiliana remained tranquil in expression, not even glancing in that direction.
She gently closed her eyes, seemingly reluctant.
"Ah! I have slumbered for two thousand years..."
"Who dared to destroy Briton like this!?"
"There's a Saint from the East. How terrifying the End of Dharma Age is, even mere ants can kill their way here?"
"An Eastern Saint dares to wreak havoc here; truly courting death!"
"Kill him!"
Underneath Russell Square, voices rise, belonging to a group of reviving ancient entities possessing Saint King-level power. Alongside them, more Great Saints are preparing to awaken from slumber.
They all sensed the presence of Qin Heng.
And believed Qin Heng to be the culprit who wrecked London and even England into such chaos. Without further ado, they disclosed a murderous intent, instigating Heavenly Essence, gathering Mana law, preparing to attack Qin Heng.
Causing the British Museum in Russell Square to shake violently, beams of light shoot out vividly as if issuing a call for help!
Because the British Museum likely cannot withstand the impact of these awakening Saint Kings and Great Saints.
It will soon collapse.
Clang!
At this moment, the sound of swords rang out, echoing like a crane's cry in the nine heavens, resounding through the earth, overshadowing all other sounds.
Simultaneously, a golden sword light fell from the heavens, dazzling intensely, as if a Heavenly God wielded a sword to cleave the firmament, like a golden sun descending, instantly pressing the aura of the ancient kings down!
"A group of decayed people, better obediently die!" Qin Heng's indifferent voice sounded.
Clang clang clang!!
The sound of sword cries didn't fade, the sharpness of the golden sword light overwhelming all, Eiliana, just looking, felt dizziness and pain in her eyes, even retreated a few steps uncontrollably. The Victory Oath Sword in her hand trembled, emitting mournful cries, actually in fear!!
This Saint Sword of the Stars was actually crying out in mourning and fear. Faced with Qin Heng's sword light, released barehanded without any weaponry, it was such a fear, even Eiliana felt, if the sword had true intelligence, it likely would have fled on the spot.
"So strong, this, this is Qin Xuantian!" Eiliana turned her back, facing away from Russell Square direction, abstaining from witnessing the spectacle of ancient kings appearing, "The first through eternity, the first throughout ages, this supreme honor, truly not mistaken."
"How could this be!?"
"Unbelievable!!"
"You've got to be kidding, how could it be this strong!?"
Three Knights of the Round Table were thoroughly shocked, full of disbelief at the brilliant sword light, at the glows being steadily pressed down, sensing the ancient aura being subdued!!
Faces all displayed expressions of disbelief.
These were the ancient kings of Briton, strongest beings of every era, even among them the true King Arthur, Briton's most legendary figure, his might undoubtedly unquestionable!
Kings reviving, alongside many Great Saints awakening together, should easily be able to crush this Saint from the East effortlessly!!
There shouldn't have been any suspense at all!
Yet why did it become like this??
Why was Qin Xuantian able to suspend a sword in the air, suppressing the ancient kings completely, seemingly without much effort, easily accomplished!!
Impossible!
How could this be!?
Three Knights of the Round Table felt their vision grow harsh, the beings they esteemed as divine being subdued so easily, defeated, rendering further resistance, further fighting… what meaning is left??
Bang!!
Suddenly, a thunderous roar erupted, the ground trembled fiercely, surrounding building ruins shook intensely, already shapeless, now further collapsing substantially.
It was as if the earth had been pierced by some terrifying force.
At this moment, even Eiliana couldn't help but turn, looking toward Russell Square direction, honestly harboring a trace of luck, what if, just what if, just in case the ancient kings temporarily blocked Qin Xuantian's strike and gained acknowledgment from this number one in era, then wouldn't have to die?
Indeed.
Even as optimistically, Eiliana had no hope the ancient kings would surpass Qin Heng, for she clearly understood, it was mere daydreaming, an utter impossibility.
The ancient kings being able to endure a strike from Qin Xuantian, in Eiliana's view, would already be regarded as a miracle.
"Will there be a miracle?" Eiliana gazed at the distant sword light and the collision site of king glow, which had been completely obliterated, dense smoke like a mushroom cloud swept into the sky, normal sight couldn't discern what occurred within the smoke.
"Did they win?"
"Did the kings triumph??"
"What's the outcome?"
Three Knights of the Round Table were immensely anxious to pierce through the smoke with hopes of seeing inside, but it seemed the smoke carried extremely potent Transcendent power, even Eiliana's Spiritual Sense struggled, let alone these three Knights.
Moments later, a dense, brilliant golden light emerged slowly from the smoke-laden depths, the glow akin to the sun, lighting the darkness, yet unlike the sun, its radiance enlightening civilization, representing the flame of heritage.
This was the fortune of humanity, intensely rich in human fortune, merely looking at this fortune, you'd think it gathered a nation's fate before condensing it.
In reality, such vast human fortune was simply Qin Heng extracting from those ancient kings and Great Saints!
These fortunes once nurtured their beings, now merely reclaimed.
The glow of human fortune at this moment hovered in Qin Heng's palm, he emerged slowly from the smoke, even behind him, a colossal palace followed him out.
This was the British Museum!!
Qin Heng actually moved the entire British Museum out, likely to avoid damaging its contents while slaying the ancient kings. He preemptively utilized great mana, lifting the entire British Museum, allowing it to float in the sky.
Meanwhile, Qin Yun and Song Ningran stood at the British Museum's entrance steps, equating to flying in the sky, following Qin Heng, overlooking the world below.
"Mr. Xuantian." Eiliana looked complexly at Qin Heng's figure, and the enormous being behind him, deeply sighing, half hopeful, half pleading, she inquired, "Mr. Xuantian, our ancient kings..."