Chapter 359

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Chapter 359: Strength Is the Truth

Karoso looked at Modred, who had turned to black ash, and a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

Finally, it is solved…

Thinking of this, he fell downwards.

[Master Karoso, wake up!]

[He fainted again…]

[I hope he’s not cold…]

[Shut up, what are you saying? Master Karoso has faced many storms before!]

[The Blackening Card really is tough and doesn’t say much…]

[Damn, to go head-to-head with a god and take them down, that’s an achievement…]

[That pile of black ash should come back to life later, right?]

[From the point of view of hunger, yes.]

[Speaking of which, the Blackening Card is from our game. How did it get here?]

[I don’t know.]

[Just now, I kept praying that I could help Master Karoso. Could it be that I slipped through the screen from my game?]

[Wow, breaking the fourth wall, huh?]

"Karoso!"

Whoosh!

Before anyone else could react, a figure arrived just in time and caught Karoso—it was 『』, rushing in from the city.

"Brother!" Neymar shouted, but felt a wave of weakness wash over her. Her vision blurred, and she fell down with Sophia.

The Blackening Card had no politeness at all and directly drained both of them.

Splash!

Following closely behind 『』 was Alita, who caught the two children, one in each hand.

"Master Merlin…" Alita looked at Merlin beside her.

Merlin had regained a little strength; she always made sure to have an escape plan, just like earlier when she saved enough power to use her teleportation magic.

"Phew… It’s okay now…" Merlin’s gaze was a bit complex.

That last move, shining brightly against The Final Gun, was her finest work. With her eighth-tier body, she unleashed a strike that was highly effective against Modred. In terms of power output, it stood second only to the magic circle formed by the various churches, even higher than Celica and Minaret’s output.

However, Karoso not only did not show gratitude but also helped Modred recover.

Not only did he restore Modred, but he also brutally struck him down.

What kind of achievement is this when facing a god?

Even with Merlin’s vast knowledge, it cannot explain what has happened to Karoso. The shadow behind this child is clearly his own, and it has not reached the level of a god, yet it shows god-like power.

Even with the help of a power bank and a walking god, it’s still quite terrifying.

Could it really be the descent of a god? Are the gods truly returning?

Everyone present is completely drained of magic, unable to squeeze out even a drop.

For a moment, 『』 and Alita, replenishing their magic in the church, became the richest in magic among those present.

Seeing this, Celica and the others ran over to 『』.

"What happened?" 『』 shook Karoso in her arms, feeling that the boy was completely empty, with no magic left in him.

"Karoso killed the god," Celica pointed at the pile of ash.

Now the scene magic has vanished with the disappearance of the Blackening Card.

"Karoso… killed the god?" 『』’s gaze was a bit strange.

"It’s hard to explain, but from the energy waves we just saw, that Levatin’s shadow cannot be fake," the Pope of the Flame War God Church said seriously, "I fear our Lord has descended upon him."

"Hmm… I have the same doubt," Celica nodded. "Otherwise, no God Card could elevate him to that level."

It can be said that the situation seen in history can only be explained by divine descent.

However, every time there is a divine descent, even the strongest individual will see their lifespan greatly shorten, and some may even die on the spot.

The power of the gods is not easy to bear.

The people present had limited imagination, and no one thought of the netizen’s Karoso coming to help the real Karoso…

"He has been descended upon by the god…" 『』 felt a tightness in her heart.

"Ah, this is my lord’s choice; he should feel honored!" The Pope of the Flame War God had a serious expression, "We, the Flame War God Church, will honor him as the Saint Child!"

"Let’s discuss this with him." 『』 sighed softly.

This little troublemaker really does not make things easy.

This incident had nothing to do with him; it was a matter for the high ranks of various churches and even the whole world. Why was he the one who had to deal with it?

Speaking of which, why does he get involved in every little problem?

Sigh, the church needs to think of a way to see if they can cure the aftereffects of his divine descent…

"What should we do with this sword?" The Red Bishop of Lionheart pointed to a broken sword on the ground.

Celica casually picked up the sword wrapped in dark energy.

Buzz!

A bright silver light burst forth from the sword, scattering the dark energy above it into nothingness.

This light was more dazzling than any silver, beautifully radiant, and it pulsed with an unknown power that brought peace to the heart.

This holy sword, long forgotten in history, finally revealed the brilliance it was meant to show.

"Huh? This Sisigou is the sword that represents royal power, right?" Celica blinked her eyes. "The sword of the chosen king of the Kingdom of Knights can only shine for a true knight."

"It acknowledges you because you have the spirit of a knight," Minaret teased. "A Pastor, known as the Sword Master of Dawn, recognized by the knights’ sword—impressive."

Homero descended from the sky and glanced at the sword in Celica’s hand. "This sword, and this pile of ash, we need to take back to headquarters. Don’t underestimate it; even though it has turned to ash, the divine is the most terrifying existence. Ignoring it will surely lead to its resurgence."

"Hmm." Celica nodded gravely.

"Now it’s time to address what needs addressing," the Pope of the Flame War God squinted his eyes. "This matter was supposed to be resolved by the Church of Dawn Goddess, right? We’ve all dragged our feet, and while some extraordinary items got destroyed, and many were hurt, the Church of Dawn Goddess hasn’t done much, relying instead on the power of our Lord."

"Red Bishop Celica put in a lot of effort; this is a ninth rank!" Homero hurriedly said. "Moreover, we have also involved four other extraordinary items of the same rank."

"Three things, the items I used from Ricardo and the sword of the legionnaire leader are broken, yours is broken too, and one shield was taken away by the legionnaire leader," Celica said.

Homero wanted to glare at Celica, but thinking about her current strength… he didn’t dare.

Is this woman lacking common sense?

"Yes, your cardinal worked very hard, but as you know, the dark elf’s previous situation… they can also contribute like this!" the cardinal of Nature shrugged and said, "I just want to ask, why should you handle Sisigou and this god’s body when you haven’t done much?"

In the past, when Celica broke through to the ninth level, everyone didn’t want to talk to the Church of the Dawn Goddess.

But now it’s different; with the Flame War God’s descent, their backs suddenly straightened.

A fist is a timeless truth.