3095 Semi-Hell
Suddenly, Silver Eye leaped onto the enormous python that had swept away the army.
He raised his hand. The next moment, brown lightning appeared from the sky, which turned into a lightning trident. Divine Judge Silver Eye held the trident with both of his hands and stabbed it ruthlessly into the green python's skull!
Clang!
Above the python's head was a snake crown that covered its scales. The snake crown resembled a wide horn that clung to the back of its head. It was extremely tough. The brown lightning trident did not even leave a scar.
Divine Judge Silver Eye was shocked. 'How could a python have a horn?!'
It was not an ordinary demonic python. It was an ancient divine snake!
While the Divine Judge Silver Eye was still in shock, the python flung him into the air. Before Divine Judge Silver Eye could regain his balance, a lengthy and massive tail appeared above him.
Slap!
Divine Judge Silver Eye was struck by the snake's tail. He was smashed onto the ground. The tough Vatican Sunflowers Vines shattered. His magic shield and armor cracked. Blood spilled out from his mouth.
At that moment, the python raised its head high. When Divine Judge Silver Eye and the other Holy Judges saw it, it was only then that they realized it was an ancient totem snake. It glowed in the glory of the Holy Spirit. It was completely different from the savage demons found inside the forest. It looked as if it came from a sacred lake in a fairyland!
"It's the Totem Sacred Beast!"
Some of them recognized the ancient creature filled with a divine aura. For a moment, the Holy Judges were at a loss.
The Black Totem Turtle was immune to their magic power, while the Black Totem Snake attacked aggressively. Both of the great totem beasts seemed to have some unique soul connection. When they came close to each other, their soul light formed another more powerful sacred beast!
Even though the Black Totem Turtle or the Black Totem Snake had undergone a transformation during the battle in Magic City and became the true Totem Sacred Beasts, their strengths were not as powerful when they showed up separately.
However, when both the Black Totem Turtle and the Black Totem Snake showed up together, their totem glow shone upon each other. They obtained the power of the Sacred Totem Dark Tortoise lineage. It was only at that moment that both became truly powerful and unparalleled emperor-level creatures!
Perhaps, the Green Holy Judges and the Divine Judges could still fight against a single emperor-level creature with the help of the Vatican Sunflowers Formation. However, the presence of the two troublesome emperor-level totem beasts could deliver a devastating blow!
Originally, the Vatican Sunflowers Forest was a formation used to trap the Fallen Angel. After the two great totem beasts sneaked in, the Vatican Sunflowers Forest turned into a beast-fighting cage for the Green Holy Judges. They could either kill the two Sacred Totem Beasts or be killed.
Unfortunately, the Azure Dragon was not around.
If the Azure Dragon coiled up in the sky, the Little White Tiger, the Moon Moth Phoenix, and the Green East Sea God would undergo a transformation. This was especially so for the Moon Moth Phoenix and the Green East Sea God. They had to rely on the supreme Azure Dragon's holy glow to break through their ruler-level shackles.
The Moon Moth Phoenix and the Green East Sea God did not join the battle blindly among the experts. They hovered around Mu Bai and waited for a suitable opportunity.
"Is that Mu Ningxue?" After Mu Bai had escaped from the Vatican Sunflowers Formation, he saw her with her Snow Sword.
She stood before Michael and confronted him.
Mu Ningxue saw Mu Bai. She noticed his missing arm and his broken, messy, black-feathered wings. The feathered wings were connected to his back. She could almost feel the pain of each broken wing…
"Why do you want to save him so badly?" Michael stared at the Fallen Angel and silver-haired Mu Ningxue before him. "He's destined to go to hell. He can never set foot in this world!"
Michael raised both of his hands to the sky. The massive, black Hexagon Brand above and below Mo Fan's position became more prominent. The armor of the divine oath surrounding Mo Fan shattered into pieces. The sunken zone began to devour his soul.
Mu Ningxue and Mu Bai's faces changed. They immediately made a move!
Mu Ningxue pointed her sword toward Michael. An endless realm of glaciers emerged behind her. The glacier fell whenever she slashed at Michael. The falling glacier smashed onto the glorious Holy City!
Meanwhile, Mu Bai flew toward Mo Fan with his black and broken feathered-wings. He was severely injured and had lost much of his combat power.
He knew that he needed to do all he could to release Mo Fan from the Hexagon Brand. If Mo Fan was freed from it, they still had hope for victory.
Mo Fan's soul was being sucked away. He looked troubled. He felt as if he was losing all his vitality…
Perhaps it was because half of his body was immersed inside the pool of dark hell. Mo Fan saw the gorgeous Holy City filled with snow with one of his eyes, and a dark, terrifying, and lifeless dark hell with the other. The evil souls he had previously killed grinned at him and looked forward to his arrival in the dark hell.
Michael crushed the backlash of the divine oath. Mo Fan gained the upper hand. Although he was no longer restricted by the divine oath, his soul had been sucked away. What remained in the Holy City was no more than a frail body. He felt ashamed.
For some reason, Mo Fan recalled the faces he had seen under the Divine Wood Well.
He recalled his own face in it. It seemed to fit his present state.
If he truly entered hell and saw his group fighting for him from eternal hell, he would smile, albeit in extreme pain.
"Mo Fan, let the Star Bugs enter your soul!" Mu Bai cried out in great urgency. He flapped his black-feathered wings. He could not quite maintain his balance in midair.
"I've seen hell…"
Mo Fan's other eye lost its luster.
His body became inexplicably wet as if one side of his body was dipped in a cold, shallow lake. The other side of him gradually sunk into the soft mud.
This time, he was no longer in the corridor of the Dark Plane. He was not on the grid board of a certain Dark King. He was truly at the bottom of darkness. He had been dragged down there. Regardless of how powerful he was or how many gods he had surpassed, he could never return to the world.
His soul was not destroyed, but he was in a far more desperate and painful state than having his soul reduced to ashes. This was how Michael treated and punished the people who refused to follow his rules!
