The Ultimate Divine Class-Chapter 491 - 391: Power of Secret Technique! The Child Who Found a Forbidden Tree Branch (Part 3)
When Lu Yuan unleashed the full power of the punch.
His whole being returned to normal, and he looked ahead, then glanced at his eight arms still trembling slightly, immersed in the thrill of his mighty power...
He too fell into a brief daze.
On the profession panel of [Elephant God. Asura Stance (Legend)], a skill just comprehended was faintly glowing—
lv1 [Mystical Technique. Power—Burst!]
"Is this... truly the power of a god?"
Lu Yuan murmured to himself.
In that brief moment.
He felt like an ignorant child, unintentionally breaking off a branch from the Forbidden Tree and then wielding it fiercely...
"Boom!"
The power of the unknown realm flooded out like a deluge....
........
"Buzzing—" 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮
The dark golden Fly Shuttle bearing the ominous emblem of a goat’s head swiftly flew between sea and sky.
On the Fly Shuttle, two men and a woman stood gravely at a white round table, observing something.
Before them lay three exquisitely fashioned metal masks, along with three spears and three round shields, seemingly cast from gold.
Yet, these nine items, seemingly masterpieces crafted by the world’s finest artisans, were all covered in cracks at this moment, like porcelain about to shatter completely.
"What’s happening? I suddenly feel the power of the True God rapidly waning, as if moving away from us..."
A man spoke in a deep voice.
The person beside him said with a grim expression, "Someone has angered the True God, causing us to suffer this disaster..."
Liao tried to call me, but soon disconnected.
I can’t reach him now...
What about you all?"
The woman among them asked the other two.
The two shook their heads, indicating the same situation.
At this moment, the Fly Shuttle flew over a particular sea area, and a faint metallic smell wafted from its exhaust system.
The three’s expressions changed, and they hurried to the window, gazing down.
Upon seeing the sight, their expressions changed dramatically.
On the sea below, the surface was teeming with floating corpses.
Countless blood merged into the sea, dyeing the vast sea area a bloody red.
The three immediately rushed out of the Fly Shuttle.
Facing this scene directly, the visual impact became even more intense.
The entire Mosa Islands were soaked in blood, a dense atmosphere of blood, cruelty, desolation, and stillness surged to the heavens.
Looking down from high above, the once "Goat Head" seemed dead, continuously seeping blood.
"What on earth happened?"
"Where is everyone? Are they all dead?"
The three flew towards the direction of the central island with grim expressions.
Even as the Mosa thrones, having undergone countless living blood sacrifice rituals.
Upon witnessing this scene where blood painted an infernal crimson, they still couldn’t help but feel their hearts racing, their scalps tingling.
They could tell the deceased should have been "blood sacrificed."
The most significant and grandiose blood sacrifice in the history of the Mosa Religion.
And the one capable and qualified to perform such a blood sacrifice, in all of Mosa, only one person...
That is Mosa’s first throne—Liao!
"Has he gone mad? I need a reasonable explanation!"
The three flew forward with dark expressions.
Finally, they were about to reach the location of the central island.
Yet, when they fully saw the scene on the central island, their figures suddenly froze, halted.
Their expressions appeared as though they had seen a ghost, stunned.
Only to see—
The vast central island became almost entirely a ruin.
On these ruins, over a dozen golden spears pierced the ground, nearly each spear adorned with the corpse of a former throne fellow.
At the center was the most prominent Diamond Spear.
The Diamond Spear bore a corpse of a seven- to eight-meter-tall, grotesque goat monster.
From its silver-white hair, and remnants of diamond armor shards on its body, it could be seen this was exactly who they repeatedly mentioned earlier—Liao!
Of course, now he’s dead.
A direct and gruesome death.
His entire chest bore a massive bloody hole, as if pierced by something terrifying.
Moreover, a huge burst mark remained on his back.
This mark extended to the sea surface beyond the island, nearly half of Alloy Island had been razed, showing large areas of burst signs.
The three stared dumbly at the scene before them, their minds falling into a temporary blank.
Instinct led them to piece together the truth from the clues before them.
But the truth... was even harder for them to accept.
"All ten-plus thrones on the island are dead..."
"They must have encountered an external enemy..."
"First throne Liao sacrificed the entire Mosa Islands in blood, praying to the True God for strength, yet... he too is dead..."
"So....."
"What kind of enemy did they encounter.
So terrifying, even the True God couldn’t save them!
Ultimately wiped out collectively, ah ah!"
The three were enveloped by an indescribable unknown horror, their bodies involuntarily trembling violently.
Moments later.
The three simultaneously turned around, like startled flies, they swiftly scattered and fled away...
