Chapter 1192 King's Treasure House

The glorious boat, like the mount of a god descending from a myth, shimmers under the gold on its surface, interwoven with peacock sapphires and other deep sapphires, forms a breathtaking and magnificent painting.

These gems are not just decorations, they seem to contain ancient and powerful power. Whenever the light flows, a warm and sacred breath spreads, giving endless comfort and hope to the people around.

The shape of the glorious boat is simple and solemn.

However, under this sky illuminated by light, there is an unknown haze hidden.

In the abyss underground, Gatanjea, the ruler of darkness, is challenging the authority of light with his boundless power.

Its body is huge, like a moving mountain, and billowing black smoke is constantly released from its body. These black smokes contain malicious intent to corrode everything. They hover and condense in the air, and finally turn into distorted black shadows, trying to erode the glorious boat in the sky.

Faced with the overwhelming dark power, the Radiant Ship did not retreat, but shone even brighter.

The gemstones inlaid on the hull began to flash more dazzlingly, as if countless light spots were jumping and interweaving in the air, forming an invisible shield, purifying the black fog that tried to approach one by one, transforming it into pure energy and reintegrating it into the world.

Every purification was accompanied by a slight hum, which was the harmonious sound produced when light and darkness collided, and it was also the immortal oath that justice would eventually defeat evil.

Facing Gatanjea's provocation, Luther just raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"Roar————"

Gatanjea's roar echoed between heaven and earth like thunder, and every tremor seemed to tear the air apart.

Its giant pincers swung in the air, and each blow carried enough power to shake the mountains and rivers, and the trajectory connected to the tentacles was like the deepest nightmare under the night sky, trying to bind the Radiant Ship tightly.

Under Luther's control, the Radiant Ship showed incredible agility.

It was like a golden fish swimming in the deep sea. Facing Gatanjea's devastating attack, it evaded all fatal threats with just a subtle swing, just like a fish swimming in the water.

Around the hull, there seemed to be a faint halo flowing, isolating all attacks.

Busujima Saeko, Hiratsuka Shizuka and Kasumigaoka Utaha, three ordinary women, now stood beside Luther, facing this unprecedented challenge with him.

There was shock and indescribable excitement in their eyes. Since meeting Luther, their worldview has been completely overturned. The limit they once thought of now seems to be just the tip of the iceberg.

"It's really... unimaginable."

Busujima Saeko whispered, with a tremor in her voice, which was awe of the unknown power and a feeling of self-growth.

In front of Luther, all the skills she mastered seemed so small.

Hiratsuka Shizuka had a solemn face.

When facing a terrifying existence like Gatanjea, she had to admit her insignificance.

She could feel that there was an insurmountable gap between herself and the power represented by Luther and the Radiant Ship. That gap was not just a gap in magnitude, but also a fundamental difference.

The three of them were able to perceive the deeper power and laws of this world.

Under the guidance of Luther and the Radiant Ship, they gradually opened the door to the new world and began to understand the power that once existed only in legends and fantasies.

However, the more they understood, the more clearly they realized the scale and horror of the battle in front of them.

This gap made Saeko Busujima, Shizuka Hiratsuka, and Shizuka Kasumigaoka feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

The power they understood might be just a tiny part in front of Luther.

That gap, describing it as one billionth or one trillionth was too conservative.

It was more like an astronomical figure, which was daunting and even began to doubt whether the power they pursued still had meaning.

However, Luther did not give them much time to think about these issues.

He was impatient, obviously tired of the long and complicated game of hide-and-seek with Gatanjea.

He wanted to end this meaningless tug-of-war.

In the vast space around the Radiant Ship, an ancient and mysterious power quietly surged.

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This power is the door to the King's Treasury, the mysterious door that is said to contain countless artifacts and treasures, and finally at this moment, it slowly and solemnly opened.

Hundreds of golden light circles are like ripples on the water at dawn, rippling one circle after another, quickly spreading to the entire world.

These light circles are not just visual wonders, they are more like portals to another dimension, each of which contains endless energy and mystery.

The light projected from the light circle is dazzling, like a long river formed by billions of stars, crossing the boundaries of time and space, and penetrating all the darkness and fog in the world.

These lights gathered together, covering the entire battlefield in a warm and sacred golden glow, making the battlefield that was originally filled with black fog suddenly become quiet and solemn, as if even the air had solidified.

Under the shining light, the figures of Luther and the Radiant Ship looked particularly profound, as if they had become the only shadows between heaven and earth, forming a sharp contrast with the dazzling light around them.

At this moment, Luther seemed to have merged with the Radiant Ship and became the master of this battlefield. Every movement of his affected the fluctuations of the surrounding space, demonstrating his unparalleled power and majesty.

At the same time, from those golden circles of light, various kinds of radiant treasures began to materialize. Their appearance was like a visual feast, bathing the entire space in a mysterious and solemn atmosphere.

These treasures are not only relics of the cold weapon era, but also transcend time and space, integrating artifacts, treasures, and magic tools in myths and heroic epics. They stand out from the long river of history, bringing their own unique legends and powers, and gather here.

The forms of these traditional weapons, such as swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks, and forks, appear one by one in the light, but their texture and breath are far from being comparable to ordinary products.

Some blades have the power of lightning flowing on them, and every swing is accompanied by a deafening thunder, as if it can split the sky and cut off all obstacles; some spears have condensed icy air on their tips, and the spear bodies flash with a faint blue light, which can freeze everything in an instant and put the enemy into eternal ice;