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378: Confused, if I kill you, the artifact will also be mine!
Bishop Lance's face was distorted; he couldn't understand why, with just a glance from the other party, the Roar of the Black Death had inexplicably stopped.
"What... what did you do?"
Bishop Lance felt a chill down his spine. Although he was now a Mercury Man, the enormous disparity in strength made him feel fear.
Bishop Lance wanted to move his head, but he felt as if he was being held down by an immense weight, unable to move an inch.
The most terrifying thing was that the black viral energy, frozen in mid-air, began to melt and disintegrate little by little, like an ice pop in summer.
"This is impossible... This is impossible... I am a god, I am a god!"
Bishop Lance watched helplessly as the Roar of the Black Death vanished into nothingness, and even the magic circle engravings on his body began to dissipate.
"Mercy, mercy!"
At this moment, Bishop Lance finally recognized the truth: this intruder before him was definitely not someone he could provoke.
Song Zhong tilted his head, seemingly searching for something.
Suddenly, he noticed something sparkling at the top of the church.
Bishop Lance noticed Song Zhong's gaze. In order to survive, he quickly said, "My lord, the Divine Artifact from Asgard is inside the church. As long as you spare me, I will offer it to you."
"Oh? That depends on your performance," Song Zhong said indifferently.
Upon hearing this, Bishop Lance, seeing a turn of events, immediately said excitedly:
"It's the dropnir gold ring, it's hanging at the top of the church."
After speaking, Bishop Lance felt the power suppressing him disappear, and he could move again.
This is great, I'm saved. It seems the other party really intends to let me go.
The mercury on Bishop Lance's body began to recede. At this moment, the efficacy of the Asgard Holy Water had reached its limit.
Song Zhong flashed to the top of the church. He walked to the tall statue of Odin. On the thumb of the statue's left hand, a golden ring sparkled.
Bishop Lance shouted loudly, "My lord, that ring is the dropnir gold ring. As long as you gain its recognition, you can become the new master of this Human Realm."
At this moment, Bishop Lance was overjoyed, like a proud peacock.
Song Zhong examined the golden ring, then slowly said, "Your name is Lance, right?"
"Yes, my lord!" Bishop Lance said respectfully.
"You did very well. Now you can die."
With that, a drop of water fell from the sky. Bishop Lance could hardly believe his ears.
"My lord, you promised me, you wouldn't kill me. I've already told you the information about the holy object."
Bishop Lance trembled with fear. At this moment, he could only continuously plead with this god of slaughter, hoping he would show mercy and spare him.
"Nonsense, when did I ever promise you? Besides, if I kill you, the holy object is still mine." Song Zhong's face showed no expression.
The raindrop directly pierced Bishop Lance's heart.
With a thud, Bishop Lance fell to the ground. A large pool of black blood stained the floor tiles around him. He looked desperately at Song Zhong at the top of the church, wanting to open his mouth to say something, but he had no strength to utter a final sound.
Carrying resentment and unwillingness, Bishop Lance completely lost the breath of life. His corpse lay on the ground, no different from those maidservants.
Having dealt with the last living person in Human Realm, Song Zhong reached out and directly broke off the thumb of the Odin statue.
At this moment, the ring seemed to sense a certain aura, and its surface glowed.
"It's been a long time since I offered a sacrifice. It's rare to come across such a good item."
An ancient power surged from Song Zhong's five fingers, firmly fixing the dropnir gold ring in his palm.
After sensing that ancient power, the dropnir gold ring seemed like a mouse encountering a cat, beginning to struggle continuously.
With a bang, the statue's thumb, under the impact of the force, directly turned into dust.
The dropnir gold ring continuously pulsed in Song Zhong's hand, but no matter how it pulsed, the five energies emanating from the System space, like five iron chains, firmly bound it.
The ancient energy from the bronze coffin continuously eroded the dropnir gold ring. The golden ring first developed a layer of bronze-green rust, and then those rust spots turned into ashes and disappeared.
In less than two minutes, this Asgard holy object had already been sacrificed by Song Zhong.
Having lost the dropnir gold ring, countless cracks suddenly appeared in the sky above Human Realm.
The sky and the earth seemed to be torn apart by an immense force. The entire Human Realm, like a piece of glass, fell apart.
This Human Realm, having lost the protection of the Divine Artifact, began to collapse.
Meteors and flames continuously fell from the sky, and towering mountains crashed down.
Song Zhong stood quietly in mid-air, forming a stark contrast with the apocalyptic scene.
...
At this moment, Memorial and the members of the Shang Xie Society stood on the cliff, looking towards the Megastone Circle.
"How long has he been in there?" Memorial asked.
The researcher beside her looked at his watch and said, "35 minutes have passed."
Memorial nodded, "Only half an hour, no rush. Let's observe for a while longer."
Song Zhong's ability was indeed strong, but it would still be difficult to destroy a Human Realm meticulously crafted by the gods in just half an hour.
Memorial opened a bottle of soda, just about to bring it to her mouth.
Suddenly, a muffled sound came from deep within the sea.
Before the members of the Shang Xie Society could react, they felt the entire cliff shaking, and the inner sea of the cliff actually began to churn with waves.
"Could it be that Song Zhong has already started?" one of the researchers reminded.
Memorial threw away the soda in her hand, and a giant pixelated flying disc appeared beneath everyone's feet.
All the members of the Shang Xie Society left the cliff and observed the unusual movements of the Asgard Human Realm.
Just then, one of the researchers holding a telescope suddenly shouted:
"President, the stone pillars of the Megastone Circle have fallen!"
Upon hearing this, Memorial quickly snatched the telescope from the person's hand and began to observe.
In the center of the inner sea, the Megastone Circle's thirteen massive stone pillars were toppled over.
Memorial's mouth dropped open. Even the Physical Star Destroyer Cannon couldn't cause destructive damage to these eerie stone pillars, and now they were actually collapsing?
Could it be that Song Zhong had already destroyed Asgard's Human Realm?
Memorial raised her hand and looked at her watch. It had been 39 minutes since he entered until now.
Destroying a Human Realm in 39 minutes, how did this guy do it?
One must know that only by completely destroying the Divine Artifact can a Human Realm be destroyed. This guy's efficiency is simply too high, isn't it?