The Ancient Gods' Whisper-Chapter 749 - 361: Just How Strong Is He? (3)

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Chapter 749: Chapter 361: Just How Strong Is He? (3)

This led to hysteria and loss of composure.

The problem was that the young man in front of her was not affected at all.

It was as if the Nightmare Rotation Extreme Formation she had cast simply didn’t exist!

This ability is a large-scale skill, capable of covering the entire block.

No one can escape, including herself.

Thus, it required her to expend half of her spirituality.

Ironically, such a massive expenditure brought her no advantage whatsoever!

As for the three Superdimensional Level abilities, she had already used them all, which were all illusions targeting personal spirits.

Manipulation of perceived time, complete hypnosis of the five senses, shadow clone.

Useless.

All useless!

The first two abilities had no effect on him whatsoever.

Finally, when she used clones to confuse her enemy, they were easily seen through.

The Extraordinary Level abilities, hypnotism, and Death Illusion, were completely ineffective.

She felt as if she were not a Seventh Rank Holy Land Level.

But a First Order Magician!

Only the Zero-tier Passive Danger Prediction madly warning her and the paper card knife as useless as a scraping board.

In the end, she could only rely on Instant Teleportation Technique to escape for her life!

What a humiliation!

First Order!

The magician path was supposed to be a potent profession; they walked the cities like natural predators, easily hypnotizing others and doing whatever they wanted. In the Extraordinary World, they could also infiltrate and assassinate at will, often vanquishing targets without anyone noticing and retreating unscathed.

She was quite an excellent magician, infamous in the Dark World.

But only when facing one person did her illusions fail.

That person was Jing Ci.

Who today crushed her with an overwhelming aura, disabling her life-saving Mythical Weapon.

Paper Substitute.

The defeat in that battle wasn’t far off.

Judge Bai, as a magician, sensed part of the enemy’s spiritual will using her abilities.

That will was tempered only through countless trials, blood, and fire.

Absolutely not something an ordinary person could possess.

Thus, when facing this young man, she was very confident.

A seventeen-year-old youth, how firm could his will be?

Reality gave her a harsh slap.

Boom!

Gu Jianlin suddenly accelerated, forcibly breaking through the rain curtain, splashing broken water droplets.

The four ghost hands of the giant spirit skeleton clasped together, the All Heavens Divine Thunder erupted with a sharp screech like a thousand birds, and countless violent electric arcs interwoven with dark energy gathered into a grotesque and sinister giant axe.

With a thunderous crash, the overpass was brutally severed, countless terrifying cracks stretched hundreds of meters, and even the supporting columns trembled, revealing web-like fissures.

Judge Bai flew out from a cloud of smoke, rolled in the muddy pool, her left shoulder had been torn apart, and her arm, charred black, lay next to her, with the wound also a scorched black.

Rumble.

A terrifying star cluster gathered in the darkness.

"You remind me of an old acquaintance of mine, his name was Joker."

Gu Jianlin said seriously, "A Second Rank Hypnotist."

With a bang, Judge Bai once again used the Instant Teleportation Technique to distance herself, screaming, "What did you say? You’re actually comparing me to a Second Rank trash to humiliate me? What is that? He deserves it?"

Gu Jianlin raised his hand to disperse the thunder in his palm and leaped to the other side of the severed overpass.

He walked through the rain water, saying lightly, "Your performance is not as good as his."

Judge Bai’s eyes abruptly widened.

"At the time, he was two levels higher than me, even using deformation to drive me into a dead end."

Gu Jianlin’s eyes were flickering with golden flames, he said indifferently, "You’re also two ranks higher than me, yet you can’t even make me shed a single drop of blood. You are a Holy Land Level, your rank is much stronger than his."

Judge Bai raged powerlessly, why don’t you say what kind of monster you are!

She clutched her broken left arm in agony, her face contorted like an evil spirit.

Yet at this moment, her expression suddenly calmed down, she whispered, "I don’t know why my illusions are ineffective against you all, but I suppose you’ve also paid a great price to hone your willpower, right? My brother and I are the same, we grew up in an assassin camp in the eastern Mediterranean. Of the 1,346 people in our batch, only my brother and I survived. That place was like hell on earth, I still dare not recall it."

"My brother is stronger than me; he can face his past and turn pain into strength. But I can’t, I’m too cowardly, so I could only follow him. As a magician, I fear internal battles the most; besides that, I fear nothing. Yet of all people, I encountered your senior brother and someone like you, such a monster."

She whispered, "What exactly have you gone through?"

Gu Jianlin silently raised his right hand, the blood-red ghost knife summoned into his hand.

He didn’t want to say any more pointless words.

Because, in reality, he hadn’t put in any effort; this was a gift from the supreme position.

"My brother said that a true strong person can hold fate in their own hands, it seems he was talking about people like you? Fifth Rank against Seventh Rank, yet the despairing person is me, the one in a high position. This world is always so unfair; where there are geniuses, there will be idiots. Where there are strong people, there will be weak people."

Judge Bai knelt in the rain curtain, her face serene as she looked up, "I am parasitic on my brother, but is he possibly dead now? Without him, what can I do?"

"Sorry, tonight I’m here to kill members of The Order of the Hidden."

Gu Jianlin raised the blood-red ghost knife, the distant time and space shifted, and faintly the aura of a god descended.

"I would rather kill you all than let anyone go."

He knew that The Order of the Hidden’s dark agents were among this group.

"You don’t need to apologize."

Judge Bai had a strange smile on her lips, blood staining her teeth, "Because you’re doing the right thing, but I never thought you’d be strong enough to force me to do this."

At this moment, the wind blew her long hair, revealing tiny scars on her forehead.

With a soft sound.

This woman’s chest was completely torn apart, a waterfall of blood gushing out.

Ethereal enchanting singing echoed in the storm, like a dragon roar piercing through heaven and earth.

Within the thick blood plasma, a hideous Ancient Dragon roared as it tore through flesh, emerging into the sky!

Boom!

A nauseating wind, surging airwaves, terrifying sonic boom.

It uttered a syllable!

—— Ancient Divine Language!

The world suddenly darkened, only the ancient dragon roar echoed, like wind and thunder!

Gu Jianlin indifferently held his knife, watching the approaching Ancient Dragon, the lines at the corners of his mouth hard and resolute.