LRAB Chapter 1471 Mark of Divine Will
Chapter 1471 Mark of Divine Will
Chapter 1471 Mark of Divine Will
Anthony smiled, took out the Chaos Liquid bottle, and squeezed it hard. The bottle shattered, and droplets of Chaos Liquid flowed out from his hand, spreading as they flowed.
The doorknob chuckled: "You don't think the Chaos Liquid is unusable just because it's dirty, do you? Crushing the bottle will just let the mist spread to me, won't it? You're just a Starborn, you can't use the Chaos Mist anyway."
Chaotic mist is a very high-level energy. In the hands of Ang, it can materialize any substance; in the hands of the king, it is the source of the primordial body; and in the hands of those ancient gods, it is an indispensable food.
However, the Starborn are a species that live in relation to the divine star; they primarily absorb divine light and do not require the chaotic mist.
Anthony smiled and said calmly, "God said, 'Let there be light—'"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the chaotic mist emitted a dazzling light. This light was like a flame, ignited by the chaotic mist, and then continued to burn, growing brighter and brighter.
"No!" The doorknob, which had been so calm just moments before, shouted sharply and lunged forward.
Kuabada, that's holy light! It actually materialized holy light from chaotic mist. That's the light of faith, a low-level energy condensed from the most primitive faith of the beings in this plane.
Using such a high-level energy as Chaos Mist to materialize low-level energy is like melting gold into molten iron.
“Holy God! I write this divine oracle in the name of the Pope of Light, the Holy God descends!” Anthony said quickly.
From the holy light ignited by the chaotic mist, a six-winged holy spirit emerged, swiftly repelling the doorknob that lunged at it, then tilted its head in confusion, looking at Anthony: "Huh?"
Anthony pointed his big hand: "Little angel, it's me. Beat him up! He's trapped me. Beat him up, and then tear this place down."
The doorknob stared in astonishment at the little angel in front of it, and said with some doubt, "It's just a creation of faith, but it hits pretty hard. But that's all it is. Watch how I take it apart."
Inside the cabin, countless green energies were projected into the door handle, making his phantom image increasingly solid. It turned out that it had a backup plan all along, and the airship's energy could actually replenish his body.
After hearing Anthony's words, the little angel immediately became excited. She hadn't heard words like "beat up" or "demolish" in a long time; instead, she heard Negris's "no" and "don't," which made her quite depressed. However, when she looked down, she realized that her state seemed a bit strange.
Holy Spirit Body? I haven't used the Holy Spirit Body for a long time. From the Holy Spirit Body to the Star God Body, and then to the Star Flame Body, the Holy Spirit Body, which was purely formed from the Holy Light of faith, is a bit unable to withstand her current power.
With a forceful stomp, a ball of starlight immediately began to burn upwards from her feet.
The doorknob's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets: "Starfire? How can the power of faith be transformed into starfire?"
Anthony laughed and said, "Because the Soul of the Divine Star is her little brother."
Because the Star Soul coexisted with her, the Holy Angel summoned by Anthony with Holy Light was actually a Star Flame Warrior coexisting with the Star Soul.
He couldn't let her change any further. Without waiting for the doorknob to absorb all the power, he pounced on it and threw a punch.
The little angel spread its arms and twisted its body, then flapped its large wings behind it, sending the creature flying against the cabin wall.
The doorknob quickly pulled itself off the wall, but then it discovered that a dozen feathers had somehow gotten stuck in the left side of its body, and its strength seemed to be being rapidly drained away by the feathers.
The doorknob was startled. Could it absorb its power? What kind of feather was that?
They hurriedly plucked the feathers, which disappeared into the air and then reappeared on the little angel's wings.
The doorknob's expression turned somewhat grim, as it discovered that a portion of its power had been absorbed by the feather.
Its current power comes from the replenishment of the airship, which was not much to begin with. Now that a portion of it has been absorbed, if this continues for a few more rounds, won't it be completely exhausted?
What exactly are these things? The body of a star god uses such low-level faith power, can materialize with chaotic mist, can transform faith power into star flames, and can release such bizarre absorption feathers.
This ability to absorb feathers is clearly a very complex skill, not an additional attribute of some kind of power. It must have been something he figured out himself or learned from somewhere.
The King's Arrival and Death Scythe of the Golden Skull are additional attributes of power, which all Golden Skulls possess, just like eating and sleeping; they will naturally acquire them at this stage. However, the skills of the Lord of Mourning require comprehension.
Locke's Annihilation Barrier, Fetti's Flash, Harvey's Intervertebral Disc—each Lord of Mourning comprehends something different because they have a more unique understanding of the soul of mourning, which leads to more complex variations.
This ability to absorb feathers is a more complex one; the doorknob recalls that feathers undergo at least three transformations: disintegration, burning, and absorption.
First, it disintegrates the enemy's energy structure, then burns it into attribute-less energy, and then absorbs it. This complex process allows this move to absorb the vast majority of energy, and even matter.
This is definitely not a skill that a creation of faith could master. Just who are these guys?
The doorknob finally began to suspect Anthony's identity and shouted sharply, "Who exactly are you people?"
“We’re just a small trading guild,” Anthony said, shrugging. “Kill it. It’s stalling for time.”
The little angel excitedly pushed his hands forward—Starfire Holy Light Shines.
The doorknob's expression changed drastically. It scrambled to the side, barely dodging the beam of light, but was struck by the red lightning that was wrapped around it.
Boom! The entire door handle was blasted away.
The remaining beams of light and red lightning slammed into the bulkhead, blasting a large hole through it.
The doorknob turned to look at the large hole in the bulkhead, its expression changing again. Being able to break through the bulkhead meant that the little angel could really dismantle the entire airship, and its idea of trapping Anthony was simply impossible.
The chaotic mist was completely consumed by the conversion into holy light, and the airship couldn't trap the enemy. How could we possibly fight now? We should run!
With a thought, the Boundless Gate Barrier Bead, which was originally stuck to the ground, immediately sank into the deck.
"Trying to run? Heh, I've already marked you with divine will, you can't escape anywhere," Anthony laughed.
A mark of divine will? What is that? It sounds like some kind of power of faith, a power of faith that wants to mark it too?
The doorknob sank down nonchalantly, and the barrier bead sank into another dimension. Dimensional crossing, let's see how you mark it.
However, before it could clearly see the state of the dimension, it felt a pair of eyes watching it. The next moment, a large hand reached in, pinched it with two fingers, and pulled it out.
The doorknob stared wide-eyed in disbelief at the entity that had pulled it from the dimension—it was Ang, the one who had used it as a shield to block the guardian beast's attacks.