PFC Chapter 475 Going Home (Page 12)
Chapter 475 Going Home (Page 12)
The muzzle of the gun burst forth with an unprecedented, dazzling light, like a miniature sun!
The immense recoil finally overwhelmed Leng Xuan's severely injured body. He spat out a mouthful of blood and was violently thrown away, gun and all, crashing heavily to the ground some distance away, his fate unknown.
The bullet transformed into a deadly streak that tore through the heavens and earth!
It followed the brief "passage" that Si Xiaonan had created with "tricks" with unparalleled precision, ignoring all the distorted laws and energies.
It brushed past Si Xiaonan's shoulder.
With her resolute will and Leng Xuan's last belief, she shot straight at the core of Loki's divine shadow, which was exposed by the deception of the laws!
Loki's divine shadow of laws was suddenly startled at this moment!
But the "trick" that Si Xiaonan used at the cost of his life still had an effect; his reaction was only slightly slower!
puff--! ! !
The dark golden bullet pierced the shadowy figure's chest with pinpoint accuracy! This time, it didn't just shatter the energy shell, but struck directly at the very core of Loki's remaining soul!
"No—!!!" Loki roared in shock and rage. The divine image of the law twisted and trembled violently, and the green light burst out wildly, becoming extremely unstable, as if it would collapse at any moment!
However, in that absolute instant when the old power had vanished, the new power had not yet arisen, and the divine shadow was plunged into extreme chaos and rigidity due to damage to its core—
Changes occur again!
From the depths of Si Xiaonan's long, violently swaying shadow stretched by the energy storm below,
A figure, darker and more ethereal than any shadow, shot out without warning, like a venomous snake that had been dormant for millennia!
His speed was so fast that it exceeded the limits of visual capture.
It was as if it itself was a black lightning bolt tearing through space!
He thrust out a bizarrely shaped, dull dagger that seemed to absorb all light!
Target—the neck of Loki's head, which was briefly solidified due to injury and filled with shock and rage!
He is the god of assassination!
He had been waiting, like the most patient hunter, for this absolutely perfect, foolproof, ultimate moment created by Si Xiaonan and Leng Xuan with their lives... a moment of certain death!
Pfft——! ! !
There was no earth-shattering roar, only a faint sound, like tearing silk, yet it froze the souls of all who heard it!
The short sword, which absorbed all light and sound, sliced through Loki's shadow's neck with unparalleled precision, like a hot knife cutting through butter!
Loki's shock and anger froze instantly, transforming into utter astonishment and disbelief.
He felt an absolute sense of "rupture" coming from the very core of his soul!
His head and body were forcibly separated by an absolute "god-killing" rule that targeted the very essence of the soul!
"Uh..." He wanted to roar, to scream, to immediately use the "trickery" law to rewrite this damn reality and reconnect his head to his body!
But the instant his thought arose—
Below, Si Xiaonan, whose energy was about to run out and whose body was beginning to crumble,
A final glint of light flashed in her eyes, and with her last ounce of strength, she screamed hoarsely, "By my will... my deceitful thoughts! My trickery... is extinguished!!"
She no longer used all her remaining "tricky" divine power for attack, but instead transformed it into an invisible interference wave targeting Loki's soul.
It crashed violently into the "trick" law that Loki was trying to activate!
hum! ! !
Two opposing forces of "trickery" collided and annihilated violently in mid-air!
Loki's "rewriting" was forcibly interrupted, interfered with, and ultimately... completely collapsed and failed!
History... cannot be rewritten! The rupture... is a fait accompli!
"Si Xiaonan!!!" Loki's remaining head roared in a twisted, frenzied manner.
It was filled with incomprehensible rage and a hint of... the terror of being utterly betrayed and manipulated. "You'll die if you do this! Your soul will be scattered! You'll never be reincarnated!!! Is this meaningful?! Is it worth it?!"
Si Xiaonan looked at Loki, now just a head, filled with impotent rage.
A smile, both utterly tragic and yet tinged with boundless relief and mockery, appeared on his face. His voice was weak yet clear:
“I…I’ve wanted to die for a long time…Loki…”
"As long as you die... I will be... satisfied..."
As if in a final burst of energy, with her last strength, her voice suddenly rose, filled with the blood, tears, and accusations accumulated over countless years, as she enumerated Loki's crimes:
"For you, I enslaved and slaughtered countless lives... For you, I betrayed my homeland... For you, my hands are stained with the blood of the innocent... Loki!!! Today, your death is well-deserved!!!"
Even as she was making her accusations, Malygos, the god of assassination and assassins, did not pause for a moment!
Like a dancer of death, he circled Loki's severed head, the god-slaying dagger in his hand transforming into countless black blades that devoured light, slashing down wildly!
Like a dancer of death, he circled Loki's severed head, the god-slaying dagger in his hand transforming into countless black blades that devoured light, slashing down wildly!
Swish swish swish swish—!!
The blade flashed like a waterfall, instantly engulfing Loki's head completely!
There were no screams, only a chilling, subtle sound as if the laws and the soul were being utterly torn apart and annihilated!
Loki's head was instantly sliced, disintegrated, and turned into the finest fragments of soul and blood mist, shimmering with a desperate green light, amidst the dense flashes of blades!
However, within this cloud of blood mist and soul fragments, a faint remnant soul, containing Loki's last primal consciousness and extreme resentment, suddenly broke free and attempted to tear through space to escape!
"You think you can still leave?!"
A calm voice, yet carrying boundless majesty and chilling killing intent, quietly rang out.
A figure in red appeared silently in front of the fleeing remnant soul, as if she had been standing there from the very beginning.
Zhang Yun, dressed in red, appeared quietly.
He remained expressionless as he slowly raised his right hand. In his palm, a wisp of the Candle Dragon's primordial fire, condensed to its extreme and crimson in color, seemed capable of burning away the very essence of all things, and burned quietly.
He blew on it gently.
The wisp of dark purple flame flew out lightly and instantly caught up with Loki's desperately fleeing remnant soul, like a spark falling into an oil depot!
“Ah—!!! No—!!!”
The remnant soul let out a final, piercing scream that quickly faded, amidst the primal fire that seemed capable of scorching away even concepts and existence.
It struggled and twisted wildly, but in the end... it was completely ignited, purified, and burned to ashes!
Not even a speck of ash remained.
In the air, the blood mist formed from Loki's head slowly dissipated.
Si Xiaonan's figure also completely turned into specks of light and began to dissipate. Her last look was in the direction where Loki had vanished, and a faint, utterly peaceful smile seemed to appear on her lips.
The figure of Malygos, the god of assassination and murder, vanished silently into the shadows, as if he had never been there.
Zhang Yun extinguished the flames in his palm, his red robes swaying gently in the aftershocks of the energy.
On the wasteland, only deathly silence remained.
The wind, I don't know when, stopped howling.
The leaden sky seemed to brighten slightly.
finally……
Loki...
died.
...
The border of the Asgardian kingdom, the incomparably sturdy crystal barrier constructed by the rules of the Rainbow Bridge and divine power, shattered like glass being struck by a heavy hammer!
Countless fragments shimmering with iridescent light rained down on the interior of the divine kingdom, only to be instantly vaporized into nothingness by an even more violent force.
Before the deafening roar of the shattering barrier had completely dissipated, several terrifying auras, powerful enough to shake the entire divine realm, surged forth like a torrent bursting its banks, forcefully breaching the remaining defenses and descending upon the land!
The first thing to step in was a dazzling golden divine light!
Amidst the light, a divine general appeared, clad in silver armor, wearing a phoenix-shaped purple-gold crown, with divine light bursting forth from the vertical eye on his forehead, and wielding a three-pointed double-edged sword. He was imposing and awe-inspiring!
It is none other than the Pure Source Wondrous Dao True Lord, Erlang Shen Yang Jian!
His eyes flashed like lightning, instantly sweeping over the bizarrely sweet Asgardian landscape. His brows furrowed, and he let out a cold snort. A fierce fighting spirit soared into the sky, cleansing away the sweet air around him!
"Hey! Why does this godforsaken place have such a cloyingly sweet smell?! Loki, you old bastard, get out here and face your death!"
A thunderous, furious voice boomed out! There stood the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Sun Wukong, his body gleaming with golden fur, clad in golden chainmail, wearing lotus-silk cloud-walking boots, and wielding his Ruyi Jingu Bang (Golden Cudgel).
In one somersault, it traversed thousands of miles and landed atop a giant lollipop pillar.
Its fiery eyes burned intensely, impatiently scanning its surroundings. The golden cudgel slammed down heavily, instantly causing the entire sugar pillar to crack and groan under the strain.
"Monkey King! Wait for me!" A blazing light followed closely behind, and the Wind and Fire Wheels tore through the sky, leaving a scorching trail.
The Great God Nezha of the Three Altars and Seas, holding the Fire-Tipped Spear, with the Universe Ring spinning around his wrist and the Hun Tian Ling (a magical ribbon) encircling his body like an angry dragon.
He looked at the candy castles and ice cream mountains around him, his little face full of disgust. "What kind of taste does Loki have? How could he turn God's Kingdom into such a mess?"
Immediately afterwards, countless rays of auspicious light and thousands of beams of lucky colors appeared!
A magnificent phoenix palanquin, pulled by nine blue phoenixes, slowly entered. Seated atop the palanquin was none other than the Queen Mother of the West, a dignified and graceful ruler of the three realms!
Her phoenix eyes held a commanding presence, her expression serene, and a vast array of laws flowed around her. Her mere presence caused the rules, distorted by Loki, to tremble slightly, attempting to restore their proper order.
Her gaze did not linger on the absurd scenes, but was directed directly towards the World Tree, clearly indicating that her goal was extremely clear.
The most elite fighting force of the Great Xia Dynasty was almost entirely mobilized!
Their sole objective was to annihilate Loki with overwhelming force before he ascended to the highest godhood and caused irreversible consequences!
However, just as they unleashed their divine power, locking onto the most turbulent point of energy at the top of the World Tree, preparing to launch a devastating attack together—
All the gods, whether it was Yang Jian's third divine eye, Sun Wukong's fiery eyes, or the unfathomable perception of the Queen Mother of the West, suddenly froze!
Disappeared?
At the top of the World Tree, the evil divine power belonging to Loki, which had been expanding like a dark sun and was about to break through a certain critical point... had actually... vanished completely without warning?!
It wasn't hidden, it wasn't concealed, but rather as if it had been erased from thin air, completely... vanished!
Along with that unsettling, impending breakthrough restlessness, it all vanished!
It was as if everything I had sensed before was just an illusion.
"Hmm?" Yang Jian's divine eye shone brightly with golden light as he carefully scanned the void, but he could no longer detect any trace of Loki's presence, only a desolate emptiness.
"Huh? Where did that bastard's aura go?" Sun Wukong scratched Lei Gong's mouth, his fiery eyes blinking, looking completely bewildered. "Did it escape? Or was it intercepted by someone?"
Nezha, riding on his Wind Fire Wheels, approached the World Tree, carefully sensing it. His little face scrunched up: "It's really gone... not a single trace left? Strange..."