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Chapter 319 - 11 The Rose, The Ultimate Weapon of Technology

Chapter 319: Chapter 11 The Rose, The Ultimate Weapon of Technology

The divine presence of the Mount Taibai Range descended to the mortal realm to pass on the path of spiritual practice, wishing to ferry people across the sea of suffering.

Such news spread across the entire planet at an incredibly fast speed.

Countless Ghost Subduers, high officials, wealthy merchants, and religious figures, after watching the video of the divine descent at the Mount Taibai Range,

exhausted all means and used the fastest modes of transport to head towards the Mount Taibai Range.

Time quickly passed, and seven days had gone by.

The Great Yu Dynasty, Mount Taibai Range.

The lush greenery had already vanished; looking down from the sky, it was a sea of people.

Various discussions and noises reached straight to the heavens.

Near the outskirts of the Mount Taibai Range, a few tourists dressed as Caucasians were curiously looking at the peaks of Loulan Mountain.

"Mitchelson, do you think the divine descent in the video is real?"

"Boss, that doesn’t matter. Even if the deities truly exist, they certainly can’t withstand that kind of weapon," a bearded Caucasian man said to a muscular man beside him.

"You’re right, in the face of that kind of weapon, even deities would fall," the muscular man said with a frenzied look on his face, scanning the surroundings with a hint of bloodthirst at the corner of his mouth.

"These arrogant people of Yu will all die today!"

"What Xuanyang Supreme Deity, just a foreign god. Under the guidance of my Lord, he is bound to fall."

....

Inside the main hall of Xuanyang Temple,

the flickering candlelight carried a faint glow.

Liang Hui sat cross-legged on a meditation cushion, his shadow swaying, gradually covering the divine statue behind him.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

"Enter!"

Creak!

Qing Xu, dressed in a vermilion Taoist robe, pushed open the room door and walked slowly into the hall.

At this moment, Qing Xu’s grizzled hair had turned black, and his gaunt face had also become plumper.

In just seven days, he seemed to have become a different person.

"Teacher, Princess Long Xuan of Yu Country is here to visit, saying she has important matters to report," Taoist Qing Xu bowed respectfully and with devotion.

Having entered the realm of the Taoist Child and possessing the power to face a hundred foes, his faith in the Xuanyang Supreme Deity became even more pure.

"Let her in," Liang Hui’s closed eyes slowly opened, like a bolt of lightning streaking through the space, illuminating the entire hall.

The old Taoist nodded and bowed as he stepped back.

Shortly after, a woman dressed in a golden phoenix dress appeared at the threshold.

Her long hair reached her waist, her eyes bright and gentle; as she stepped forward, her dress fluttered, exuding an elegant and regal demeanor.

"Praise be to the Xuanyang Supreme Deity!" Long Xuan clasped her hands and bowed.

"What brings you here?" Liang Hui’s body leaned over, resting against the platform, in a lazy and comfortable posture.

"Taoist master, the Great Yu has informants buried in Western countries, they’ve sent word that special personnel have infiltrated Mount Taibai, intending to carry out nefarious deeds."

"Moreover, they’ve brought a kind of ultimate weapon called the ’rose’."

"I see,"

the young man nodded, stretching out his hand, rubbing the stone platform behind him.

He showed no reaction, not even a change in expression.

Long Xuan’s lips tightened, and she bowed even lower.

"Great Yu wishes to share the Taoist master’s concerns, to share the worries of the Xuanyang Taoist Temple, only asking for forgiveness for past mistakes."

"Ha!"

Liang Hui let out a light laugh.

His leaning body now completely rested on the stone platform.

"Having your cake and eating it, the Yu Dynasty, also only left with these sordid tricks."

"Let them all come,"

"I look forward to the last burst of power before your destruction."

Boom!

Long Xuan suddenly looked up, her expression filled with shock.

"Taoist master, you misunderstand; the Dragon Family did not partake in this matter,"

"As soon as we obtained the intelligence, we immediately reported it to you."

The young man stood up straight, rising slowly, standing like a Divine Mountain, or like the high sun in the sky.

An extremely powerful aura filled the entire hall.

Tap! Tap! Tap!

He stepped forward, passing by the anxious and fearful princess, arriving at the threshold.

Just before stepping out, the indifferent voice emanated from the young man’s silhouette.

"Is that so?"

"But I don’t believe!"

As the words fell,

Liang Hui had already taken steps, ascending to the sky.

In an instant, a blinding red light bathed the heavens and the earth, like a great sun rising, illuminating mountains and rivers.

At that moment, within a hundred miles, no matter where one was, all looked up towards the vault of heaven.

Mouths agape, they stood rooted to the spot.

When mythology infiltrated reality, when all living beings witnessed it with their own eyes, the shock that stemmed from the soul was beyond suppression.

"Mythology!"

"Transcendent!"

"Xuanyang Supreme Deity!"

...

Whispers from the living, followed by frenzied cheers at their peak.

Liang Hui cast his gaze downwards, overlooking the masses, as his humanity grew ever more detached and his divinity deepened.

This avatar was actively approaching what’s so-called a god.

As his gaze descended, the living fell silent, looking up at the sky.

"In the Five Turbidities Evil Era, when ghosts descend, the Human World is like a prison, the Emperor shows mercy, and so do I."

"Willing to ferry the people across the sea of suffering, to bestow the Great Law."

The pure red light suddenly intensified, bathing everyone in its glow.

At that moment, the sick were healed, and the injured were made whole.

"Taoists in distress, those who have faith in Xuanyang Supreme Deity, who convert ghosts, may enter the temple, may cultivate the Great Tao..."

"First Realm: Taoist Child"

"Second Realm: Taoist"

...

"Fifth Realm: Sect Master"

From dawn to dusk, the living listened, spellbound.

"So this is the path of cultivation," a Caucasian muscular man murmured quietly.

Although he was not very familiar with the culture of Yu Country,

the preachings of the man-like deity directly imprinted in his mind, making him understand and comprehend.

Now, in the eyes of the muscular Caucasian man, there was hesitation. Could the rose truly kill the deity before them?

Before witnessing it firsthand, he always had confidence in humanity’s strongest creation.

But now, he was uncertain.

"Boss, it’s time, let’s activate it," the bearded white man reminded out loud.

The muscular white man clenched his jaw, his expression turning resolute.

"Mitchelson, begin," he said.

"May the Lord bless his followers."

The bearded man nodded, pulling a button from his bosom.

Then, he squeezed it hard.

Click!

The button shattered, revealing complex electronic components inside.

When the button broke, a special signal was generated, splitting into several strands, and in a few breaths’ time had already reached their destination.

"Boss, let’s go! Now!"

"This place is about to become a death zone."

The bearded man roared low, starting to move, trying to leave.

After taking several steps, he realized the muscular white man had not followed.

He stopped, turned back!

A scene he would never forget appeared before his eyes.

A young man in a yellow robe, with hands behind his back, stood ten meters away, looking at them calmly.

The surrounding crowd, fervently gazing at the red sun in the sky,

was oblivious to the Taoist so close to them, as if they were blind.

The man he worshiped, was now kneeling, his eyes filled with despair.

It seemed the boss realized something, turning his gaze toward him, lips parting, yet unable to make a sound.

The next moment, he saw the Taoist wave his robe, creating a breeze.

That breeze, in an instant, crossed the land, brushing over both the boss and him.

Before they could feel the breeze, consciousness had already plunged into eternal darkness.