Chapter 466
Enemies that Block the Path to Immortality
There are many races, many of which use magical power and the energy of heaven and earth, while others are involved in luck, fortune and misfortune, life and death, yin and yang, and so on.
It can be said that the prototype of a highly prosperous and powerful civilization has been born.
It was after the Blue Shrimp created the national system, granted fiefdoms to his sons, and this system spread, inspiring many races, including elves, to follow suit.
Moon Peak.
This mountain, recognized by all living beings on the moon as the sacred mountain of creation, is the legendary abode of the creator god. At this moment, a momentous event affecting the entire universe is taking place here.
Divine light enveloped the mountaintop, separating it from the surrounding space. Golden lotuses, formed from pure magical power and the essence of the sun and moon, drifted down from the sky and scattered across Moon Peak. A few golden lotuses landed in the lunar world outside Moon Peak, becoming the creation of many living beings.
This attracted countless powerful creatures to gather around Moon Peak, forming a strange defensive circle.
Inside Moon Peak, Emma, Carrie, and the others looked serious.
Everyone knew that Louis had reached a critical juncture.
Mountain top.
Louis sat cross-legged.
As the lunar world grew, all the beings that carried his power multiplied, grew stronger, created civilizations, and displayed wisdom. A special power began to emanate from the moon and began to stir his primordial spirit.
Feeling the exhilaration brought by his primordial spirit, and the unique Daoist charm brought by the entire lunar event, Louis couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"We've finally reached this point."
Immortal body, Dao principles, Dharma spirit.
In addition, there is now a place of enlightenment.
The day I ascend to immortality is today!!!
Without hesitation, Louis released his primordial spirit and began to communicate with the entire moon.
……
Just as Louis began his path to immortality.
The destined calamity then followed.
hell.
Having changed his attire again, Lucifer, now looking like an elderly man, was holding a middle-aged man who looked quite dejected.
The man was not handsome; his hooked nose made him look cold and cruel. He had bat wings on his back and was dressed in aristocratic clothes. He should have belonged to the upper class, but now he was being carried by Lucifer with one hand, looking utterly dejected.
"Your Majesty, this is the last time I will serve you," the man said softly. "I hope my sacrifice will bring you what you desire."
Lucifer smirked. "Alright, Mephisto, you want to put on an act in front of me? It's not like I'm going to kill you, just temporarily opening a rift."
That's right, this middle-aged man is none other than Mephistopheles, the legendary devil who seduced Faust in the novel.
Few people know that Mephisto was also a fallen angel who, due to ideological differences, chose to fall with Lucifer. Later, he even obeyed Lucifer's orders to go to the human world and tempt Faust.
Upon his return, Lucifer collected numerous fragments of divine authority and nurtured him step by step into becoming the King of the Otherworldly Demons.
He had been working secretly as Lucifer's confidant for years, and now Lucifer needed Mephisto to do something.
"I need you to use your authority to open a rift in hell large enough to send Nidhogg and Typhon to the mortal world."
“You know, Michael has been watching me. Although he can’t track my movements, he can observe my power fluctuations. Once I’ve exhausted too much, he will definitely make his move.”
"So, I'll have to trouble you."
Mephisto smiled. "No problem, but those two are big shots, especially Typhon. The energy level of the Hell Rift he opens will be very high, which will consume a lot of my power and leave me useless for a long time. Moreover, such a big commotion will inevitably attract the attention of Heaven. Are you sure you want to do this?"
Lucifer nodded. "Of course, I was injured before because that new god kept appearing. Now, I've discovered that this new god is not simple either. If we continue to let things go like this, it may become difficult to manage in the future. So, we're going all in now and eliminating them all!"
"Huh? You've taken care of them all? You mean you can handle Michael and the others?" Mephisto asked, somewhat surprised.
"It's alright, let's give it a try. If it doesn't work, it doesn't matter, I won't die anyway."
"Besides, I still have a last resort. Don't forget, there are still those six idiots I can use," Lucifer said nonchalantly, his attitude casual.
They were extremely fearless.
Mephisto, who knew Lucifer well, nodded thoughtfully. "Indeed, that would be acceptable."
"Alright, let me go, I'm going to start."
Lucifer released his grip, and Mephisto took a deep breath. His bat wings unfurled, and a faint black magic began to envelop the surroundings. Then, a peculiar power of rules began to stir the will of hell.
ka ka ka-
Suddenly, a gate to hell appeared out of thin air, smaller than the one built by Mammon.
Despite Mammon's repeated failures and seemingly unreliable approach, the Gates of Hell that He created using a large number of demons and parts of the demon gods still have merit; at least Lucifer himself admitted that he could not do it.
Of the seven demon lords, Mammon was originally the one most skilled in forging, and the Pandemonium, where all the demons now reside, is his creation.
Looking at the smaller version of the Gates of Hell before him and feeling the fresh air on the other side, Lucifer smiled, then waved his hand, sending the weakened Mephisto back to his chambers for protection.
"Typhon, Nidhogg, it's your turn to come out," Lucifer called out.
Two enormous objects emerged from the spatial interlayer and looked toward the Gate of Hell.
“Finally, we can return to the mortal world.” Typhon’s voice was low.
"Alright, hurry up and take care of the new god for me, then go help Gabriel."
With that, Lucifer flicked his finger, and the Gates of Hell emitted a gravitational pull, instantly sucking in two enormous objects hundreds of times larger than the Gates of Hell, in a way that distorted space.
Lucifer's expression turned indifferent as he watched the two men leave.
The figure flashed.
They arrived directly in the present world.
It's still that same small town, that same Apocalypse Church, where Gabriel is still a priest.
"Gabriel."
!!!
Gabriel jolted, putting down the holy water he was mixing. "Lucifer."
The two looked at each other.
“You can get ready now, Nidhogg and Typhon have arrived,” Lucifer said.
Gabriel's eyes immediately lit up with excitement.
"You've finally started."
Wings appeared behind him, unfolding inch by inch, completely covering him in a light gray hue, yet he seemed unaware of it.
Lucifer suddenly asked, "Are you sure your true form can't take action?"
Gabriel was taken aback and frowned, saying, "Michael is very strict, so it's unlikely. However, we can try when Michael comes down. By then, my combat power will be back to its peak."
Lucifer: "That's good."
"Hopefully, we won't have to go to war with Michael and the others in the end." A complex emotion flashed across Gabriel's expression; he still hoped to quickly destroy Louis and then unleash the destruction of the world.
Even if Michael and the others come down then, it will be useless. Who knows, He might even betray them at the last minute and help Michael and the others destroy Lucifer...
Gabriel's mind raced, but his expression remained impassive. "The show's about to begin, let's go," Lucifer suddenly said.
next second.
The two left the church immediately.
Behind him, cracks appeared on the statue of Louis in the church, giving it a sense of impending destruction.
……
in the universe.
Louis's consciousness had already spread across the entire moon.
Don't underestimate the size of the moon now. It is now much larger than Earth, by dozens of times, and it is still growing.
With a size like that, it should have crashed into the Earth long ago, which is indeed the case. However, Louis used his power to restrain it, causing the space of the moon to be folded multiple times.
This makes it appear to be the same size as usual.
In reality, the space near the moon has been completely folded, and probes and other objects will never be able to get close to the real moon.
And now, this moon, which is dozens of times the size of Earth, is deeply merging with Louis's primordial spirit.
Heaven and earth interact.
The moon was created by his power, and every inch of soil bears his mark. Every living being, every grain of dust, and every space is generated by his power.
He is the source of the lunar world, the origin of the Tao, and the beginning of life.
Now civilization has been born, mountains and rivers flow smoothly, and everything has yielded results, just as Louis's Way has borne fruit.
Therefore, it is exceptionally easy to integrate them at this moment.
As heaven and earth interacted and merged, a special power began to be born.
Louis's spirit and immortal body were gradually cleansed by this power, undergoing a new transformation.
This transformation is accelerating along with the progress of Louis's integration.
When the entire lunar world becomes Louis's place of enlightenment, and he harvests the fruits of his path, that will be the day his transformation ends and he achieves the status of a Celestial Immortal.
At this point, the transformation is still ongoing.
From the outside, all of this appeared as if the entire moon was glowing, its white light as dazzling as the sun.
It's practically a little sun radiating white light!
on the earth.
The space rippled intermittently.
A black, ferocious dragon head covered in keratin and sharp teeth suddenly emerged from the Washington sky, its huge dragon eyes curiously surveying its surroundings, especially the "skyscrapers" and the people moving around below.
The people below, who had not yet entered the various shelters, suddenly let out shrill screams. This was not only because of fear, but also because the moment the dragon's head appeared, the entire Washington was enveloped by a strong poison that was still spreading.
This toxin has only a simple corrosive effect on objects, but it causes mental rage, madness, and suicide in living beings. In a short time, most of the people on the surface of Washington began to go mad.
Only those who hid deep underground or in churches and religious sites survived.
but……
The disaster is far from over.
In the sky, as the first dragon head appeared, one after another identical dragon heads emerged from the left and right, greedily breathing in the fresh air and mixing their own breath into it.
That's right, the so-called toxins are actually just Tifeng's tone.
Typhon, the Hundred-Headed Dragon.
Soon, Typhon's entire body appeared in the sky above Washington, and its enormous size made it difficult to observe completely even at an altitude of 10,000 meters.
Typhon felt his own body, and then looked at the present world. All one hundred dragon heads frowned.
"After so many years, the world has become smaller and smaller; even my body has been compressed."
"And these humans... are so weak, much weaker than before." (Before: Ancient Greek Gold, Silver, and Bronze Humans)
"Does this god born from humanity really need me and Nidhogg to deal with?" Typhon naturally harbored doubts about Lucifer.
At this moment.
The space around them began to fluctuate again.
A black dragon, smaller than Typhon but still enormous, emerged from the void. Its wings flapped, a fierce wind swept through, and all the high-rise buildings in Washington were destroyed.
Even churches and religious sites collapsed one after another, no longer able to shelter their believers.
Nidhogg: "Finally, finally back!!"
"I will bring destruction back to this world!"
A look of disdain flashed across Typhon's eyes.
What a crude and uncouth man!
No wonder Odin almost killed him. Typhon didn't want to deal with this guy, but thinking of Lucifer's power, he suppressed his displeasure and said, "Nidhogg, let's go, we should get down to business."
But what responded to it was a burst of pure black dragon flame.
boom! ! !
???
Typhon stared in astonishment at the charred, mangled flesh on the body, completely bewildered as to why the other man would do such a thing.
Then, the next second, Nidhogg's words provided an explanation.
"Shut up! You deformed dragon, you are not worthy to command me. I will bring destruction to this world that has become weak!"
"A thousand years ago, I failed to completely destroy the World Tree and complete my mission. This time, I am determined to do it!"
Nidhogg spread his wings, unleashing his innate talent. A strange and terrifying corrosive power spread throughout the world and even into the universe.
This is the power and strangeness of Nidhogg. Its strength is not actually that great; many gods in the Norse pantheon could defeat it. However, as a descendant of Loki, its innate power of corruption is unparalleled, and it can even affect god-king level powerhouses.
Otherwise, it wouldn't have been able to surpass Fenrir and Jormungandr to become the leader of the three great destructive monsters, let alone gnaw through the World Tree and bring Ragnarok.
Typhon was enraged by the mindless attack of Nidhogg.
It has a bad temper, but years of imprisonment have made it a little smarter. But now, Nidhogg's provocation has made it lose its mind.
"Roar!!!"
A hundred dragon heads roared in unison.
A momentous battle is about to unfold over Washington.
Available in the next second.
A black feather suddenly drifted across the sky.
Feathers that should have been as insignificant as dust in their eyes now appeared incredibly conspicuous and had a strong presence.
Both fell silent simultaneously, and the atmosphere became still. (End of Chapter)