Cthulhu Gonfalon

Chapter 437: Chapter 147

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Sui Xiong turned his tentacles into a telescope, looking at the scene in a pretentious manner. “Marvelous!” he admired. “I didn’t really expect our small place to attract so many freaks today!”

“Yeah, really lively!” Yorgaardman said with a smile. “I actually see a few guys who I worked hard to find, but I couldn’t find them in the past. Hey, where did they hide before? When I catch them a moment later, I’ll ask them about the details.”

Yorgaardman was always optimistic. However, when talking about “asking for the details,” his face showed a terrifying expression.

Seeing his face, Sui Xiong was stunned. However, Sui Xiong didn’t ask, wisely.

It could be seen that Yorgaardman and those evil gods had deep hatred. As his brother, Sui Xiong thought that he shouldn’t ask like an annoying aunt in some Hong Kong movies. What he should do was to find an opportunity to help Yorgaardman catch those guys who had hated him. Sui Xiong would tie their hands to their backs and send them to Yorgaardman. This was what a brother should do.

Therefore, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Sui Xiong didn’t know what to say. Yorgaardman didn’t want to talk. As more and more enemies gathered together, the atmosphere in the sanctuary gradually became tense. Many believers were uneasy.

In this case, Javier decided to say something to ease the tension.

“Auscar, can your God’s Kingdom be besieged by so many enemies?” Javier asked.

“I haven’t tried it. Maybe it can, maybe it can’t,” Sui Xiong answered with an indifferent smile. “I won’t give them a chance anyway.”

The believers suddenly recovered their spirits. Although they didn’t know the plan proposed by the Void Mask, everyone knew that His Majesty only liked to tell jokes, not lies.

Since he had said it, he could most likely do it!

“What are you going to do?” Javier asked. If Javier ran to earth without his Divine Power, he could be a reporter.

Well, at least he was in good health and could run fast.

Sui Xiong thought for a moment. Seeing more and more evil gods arrive outside with their Oracle troops, Sui Xiong nodded.

“This scene. I really should do something.”

After saying that, he raised his tentacles and slammed them down heavily on the land under his feet.

Under the control of mighty Divine Power, this piece of land began to transform slowly. It became a huge rectangular box. With a close look, people could find that there were countless slender tubes in the box, but no one knew the use of them.

“What is the use of that?” Javier asked. He was really curious, and his intuition told him that that thing was really dangerous. However, how was it dangerous? Javier didn’t know.

Sui Xiong smiled mysteriously, manipulating this huge rectangular box to slowly fly up to the edge of the God’s Kingdom.

Then, Sui Xiong carefully adjusted the position and angle of the rectangular box so that its exit was aimed at the direction outside the God’s Kingdom, where the enemies were the most abundant.

“Do you know that,” he paused for a while, smiling confidently, “the most terrible thing in this world is not overwhelming power, but rather power that you can’t understand at all.”

After saying that, he opened a door on the indestructible barrier of this God’s Kingdom.

“Hey!” he yelled at the countless evil armies outside the door. “Your mothers have called you back home for dinner!”

After saying that, countless tubes began to energize from the huge rectangular box. The powerful magnetic field pushed the special bullets to accelerate in the vacuum created by the Divine Power. In an instant, the Arrows off Strings achieved such high speed that they seemed to be motionless. After that, they rushed out of the barrels towards the evil armies outside.

Su su su su… Su su su su…

There was no violent noise nor dazzling light effects. There was only the continuous sound of su su su su.

Along with this mild sound, most of the evil armies fell down like wheat cut by sickles. Those bullets contained the Divine Power of Sui Xiong. The creatures without real bodies should have been immune to physical attacks. Now, because of that, they couldn’t resist the bullets. As for those who originally consisted of flesh and blood, they were even more miserable.

The speed was too fast; those bullets wouldn’t explode after hitting the enemies. They would penetrate the enemy’s body and continue to attack the next enemy. After dozens of bodies were penetrated, they finally lost too much power and exploded in the body of the last enemy.

However, it didn’t mean that the enemies who were penetrated before could be safe. In fact, they were even worse, because in just a moment, they were penetrated hundreds of times more and got hundreds of wounds.

Except for a few enemies such as Ooze who didn’t care about this kind of wound, most of the Oracles fell down before they could scream. Their bodies were covered with horrible tiny wounds like a honeycomb.

In the farther places, explosions happened one after another, forming a strange scene.

Sui Xiong manipulated the huge rectangular box that looked rather weird, and swept back and forth two or three times against the evil armies. As a result, a large area near the God’s Kingdom was quiet. Except for some ignorant creatures like Ooze, almost all the enemies were quietly lying in the void like decorations.

There was no doubt that they were probably the most horrible decorations in the world.

In only a few blinks, almost one-tenth of the evil armies that besieged the sanctuary of the God’s Kingdom was killed.

The dead ones were all Oracles who could be resurrected. Because the evil gods didn’t like to charge in the forefront, they didn’t get attacked by Sui Xiong. However, Sui Xiong’s unimaginable heavy strike still badly destroyed their morale. They had been confident because they were crowded, but now, they couldn’t help but feel worried and upset.

For a time, at least twenty evil gods looked around, clearly showing uneasiness.

Some of them mobilized the most defensive Oracles to be in front of themselves, and they took out their best defensive artifacts. They hoped to make themselves a little safer by strengthening their defenses. Others adjusted their positions without revealing their intentions. They hoped that between themselves and the horrible gate of the sanctuary that had just appeared, there could be as many comrades as possible, especially other gods to act as their shields. More of them carefully retreated a little, tending to move to a safer place.

The first two types were okay, but the third type actually infuriated the God of Fear. He frowned, and his big scepter version sword in his hands glittered in black. The gods who were retreating suddenly had balls of inconspicuous black flames on their bodies and the flames disappeared in a flash.

However, just in this flash, those gods couldn’t help but scream.

The flames penetrated their avatars, passing the unimaginable pain directly to their noumenons. If they were not strong, they would have fainted because of the pain on the spot.

“Rectification!” the God of Fear said. He didn’t say nonsense such as “No retreating.” He just issued his new order coldly, “Prepare for attack.”

“Since the jellyfish has opened the door, just rush into it,” he said. “Rush in, kill him, destroy everything. This is the command of me, the leader of the Alliance of Evil Gods.”