#397 - Chapter 396: One-year deadline, the false god arrives
#397 - Chapter 396: One-year deadline, the false god arrives
“No need to choose.”
Jiang Han smiled, “I'm actually very curious now, with your true bodies unable to descend into the Dragon Phoenix Empire, what means do you have to kill me?”
“Very well.”
A deep voice sounded, “It seems you are determined to oppose us.”
“Ant, since you don't appreciate kindness, then go to hell.”
Boom!
As soon as the words fell, the entire secret room shook violently.
Immediately afterward, the oil lamp suddenly became brighter, but the color turned into a strange purple.
Under the illumination of this strange light, the entire room was dyed a rich purple.
“Thump!”
Kakarami, who was beside him, suddenly turned pale and then fell heavily to the ground.
His originally rich life force had disappeared without a trace.
This prince, notorious and powerful in the Dragon Phoenix Empire, ended his life just like that.
He didn't die at the hands of his enemies, nor did he die in war.
Instead, he died at the hands of the evil god he thought he could rely on.
This result was somewhat ironic.
“Interesting.”
Jiang Han narrowed his eyes slightly.
He could feel that Kakarami's death was only a moment.
Moreover, there were no injuries on the surface.
Obviously, this terrifying damage came from within.
Buzz!
The next moment, a transparent ripple suddenly spread out, enveloping the entire secret room.
“Soul attack?”
Jiang Han instantly felt an attack coming from another level.
And the direct target of this attack was the soul.
No wonder Kakarami died silently, because this kind of attack is difficult to resist.
“Ant!”
“Annihilate! Daring to oppose us, this is what you deserve!”
“Die! Die!”
The evil gods' manic voices sounded, falling with supreme pressure.
Another layer of purple ripples spread, and two attacks rushed towards Jiang Han together.
“As expected of false gods, this method is indeed extraordinary.”
“Unfortunately, the thing I fear the least is soul attacks.”
But, even with such a terrifying attack, Jiang Han remained unchanged.
In a clamor, he gently stretched out his hand and pressed it on the oil lamp.
“Buzz…”
Suddenly, the light of the oil lamp quickly dimmed, and the strange purple faded away.
This wave of soul attacks was easily resolved.
“You…”
The noisy clamor stopped abruptly.
Including the owner of the deep voice, all the false gods were silent.
They didn't expect such a result.
What did they see?
You must know that this oil lamp looks unremarkable, but it was an object they spent a huge price to leave behind before leaving the Lost Continent.
Although the number of uses is limited, its precious value is no less than an epic-level equipment.
In addition, with a little special means left by the false gods, the soul power in it is simply outrageously strong.
Even a so-called god-level powerhouse here, facing this lit purple oil lamp, would have their soul power destroyed in an instant.
Even if they were lucky enough to survive, the best result would be to become demented.
But this Ye Han, not only was he fine, but he also reached out and extinguished the oil lamp?
What the hell is this monster?
At this moment, this group of false gods, who were often called monsters in their long years in the past, couldn't help but have such an idea in their hearts.
This guy is really hard to kill!!!
“Is that all you've got?”
Jiang Han watched the extinguished oil lamp rise with a few wisps of green smoke, with a playful expression, “The so-called gods, it seems, are nothing more than this.”
“You're courting death!”
This kind of face-to-face provocation naturally angered the false gods, who spoke one after another to kill Jiang Han.
“Boring.”
Jiang Han just curled his lips, expressing disdain.
What a joke?
This kind of soul attack is strong, but the problem is, don't even look at what he has on him now!
Not to mention the Crown of the Holy Spirit, which has a heaven-defying guardian skill that can resist all damage.
How much soul power does the Reincarnation Seal itself carry?
It's impossible to count.
Even if Jiang Han copied a massive number of beast pets before, consuming a lot of soul power, the remaining power cannot be easily destroyed.
And…
Since replenishing his heart, Jiang Han's own soul power has become unimaginably strong. Even without the two Holy Judgment props, it's hard to say whether this so-called soul attack can achieve the desired effect.
“I didn't expect a group of false gods to be nothing more than clowns who are only good at verbal abuse.”
Jiang Han waved his hand dismissively, “Extremely boring.”
As soon as these words came out, the entire secret room became unprecedentedly quiet.
All the false gods were silenced.
Over the years, even when they withdrew from the Lost Continent, they had never suffered such insult and contempt.
But now, a mortal is almost stepping on their faces to despise them.
And yet, even if they use all their means, they can't do anything to the young man in front of them.
How frustrating!
“Ha…”
“Hahahaha…”
After a moment of silence, the owner of the deep voice laughed.
“Good, very good.”
“In such a long time, you are the first existence that can make me so hateful.”
“Oh.” Jiang Han shrugged.
“You can ignore it, but remember, this is your last time.”
“At most one year! After one year, we will return from the depths of the starry sky.”
“At that time, you will die!”
The owner of the deep voice snorted coldly, obviously very angry. His voice echoed in the secret room, gradually weakening.
And the candle on the wooden table also went out.
The traces of the false gods disappeared without a trace.
“One year?”
Jiang Han frowned.
Although the tone of these false gods sounded quite unpleasant, he had no doubt that these arrogant guys would not lie.
“This is really not good news.”
Jiang Han took a deep breath. The number of false gods was somewhat beyond his imagination.
Just in this secret room, he heard at least a dozen different voices. Heaven knows if there are other false gods who didn't speak.
And what a terrifying scene it would be when such a group of combat power really descends?
Thinking of the fact that even Blue Star had traces of false gods in his previous life, Jiang Han had every reason to believe that even if he used the offline escape technique, it would be difficult to escape the hunt of the false gods.
The only way is to face the enemy head-on.
“Time is really tight.”
Jiang Han murmured in a low voice, and a sense of urgency was rare in his heart.
At least within a year, he must grow to the point where he can contend with the gods.
“This third profession, it seems, must be seized.” He muttered to himself.
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ps: There is another chapter, a little later.
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