Life Game In Other World
Chapter 1246: War God Projection (Vote for Monthly Ticket)

Chapter 1246: Chapter 1246: War God Projection (Vote for Monthly Ticket)

At this moment, everyone’s gaze is lifted upward, looking at the brilliance that covers the entire palace and statue.

Christos struggled to prop himself up, also looking at the brilliance before him.

This hazy brilliance filled the glass that had just been shattered, forming an invisible luminous barrier that separated the inside and outside of the Glorious Palace.

Outside this brilliance is the purely terrifying enormous Starlight Giant, whose hand is currently pressed against the thin, seemingly unobstructed luminous barrier.

Fine cracks spread across the Star Light Giant’s hand, as if the recent ’smash’ brought about a strong ’recoil,’ leaving marks on this starlight giant hand.

At this moment, the starlight giant hand withdrew, once again slamming forcefully onto the thin luminous barrier.

Boom——

Accompanied by a violent rumbling, the hazy brilliance barrier remained unchanged, yet the starlight giant hand collapsed with a roar, turning into a sky full of starlight.

He Ao watched the invisible brilliance covering the Glorious Palace and the statue, raising his eyebrows slightly.

It’s not the power of ’recoil.’ A mere ’recoil’ wouldn’t have such powerful strength, it was the attacker’s power being directed back onto themselves, completely ’rebounding’ back.

Attacking this hazy brilliance is actually attacking ’oneself.’

He examined the hazy brilliance before him, shifting his gaze back to the gigantic statue beside.

The recent brilliance seemed to have spread out from this statue.

But in the field of vision of his divine sense, he saw no circuit of energy flow, not even a trace of energy presence.

Despite the statue being enveloped in hazy orange brilliance, in the field of divine sense, it remains a dull stone statue with no extraordinary structure or flow of any magical array.

Has it completely masked the observation of divine sense?

He Ao gazed at this gigantic statue.

It wasn’t the first time he had seen this statue, and he had never noticed anything strange about it before. Judging from Christos’s surprised expression, it seemed that the Dawn City Government was also unaware of the statue’s situation.

It’s unlikely to maintain such a massive luminous barrier without energy flow, but the divine sense cannot observe it. In the eyes of Super Memory, the statue doesn’t have any ’spiritual body’ properties and still appears unremarkable.

This proves that the person who built the statue deliberately concealed its ’divinity.’

Considering it even conceals the observation of divine sense, the person who built the statue likely had a deep understanding of martial arts and divine sense, possibly even knowing how to ’block’ the observation of divine sense.

After the destruction of the Original Federation, the connection between the dungeon world and the First District, where martial arts originally flourished, was already severed, and the current Federation has very little martial arts heritage left, and its recovery depends on archaeology.

Judging by this, the person who built the statue probably thrived during the Era of the Great Cataclysm or the flourishing era of the Original Federation, and his rank was not low.

What triggered this statue’s brilliance?

He Ao focused his gaze upwards, looking at the starlight overhead.

The starry sky was not a real starry sky but a projection of the Lord of the Starry Sky’s power, the starlight itself a manifestation of the Lord’s power.

So, the trigger condition is, ’the power of a divine being’?

Could this statue itself be a ’backup measure’ against some divine intervention?

But why weren’t these messages communicated to the City Government?

No, there is someone more reliable than the City Government.

He Ao’s gaze shifted towards the far-off Crown District.

Although his view was obstructed by tall buildings, he knew that at the end of the quiet night sky, an ancient villa was currently standing.

That is Cedar Villa, and according to the information provided by Christos, it is where the Angel ’Legion Commander’ who protects Dawn City resides.

The information Christos obtained describes the Legion Commander as follows:

’No one knows the age of the Legion Commander, nor how long he has lived in Dawn City. Since the historian of Dawn City first picked up a pen, he has always been there.’

Perhaps the Legion Commander knows the power of this statue, he may have even participated in its creation.

It seems he didn’t completely leave Dawn City without some arrangements.

These old geezers, angelic in nature, are all tricky fellows.

He Ao moved his gaze swiftly, his mind racing with thoughts while in reality, only a moment had passed.

And at this moment, after smashing his palm, the starlight giant finally turned his gaze towards the ground where He Ao stood.

At this moment, compared to him, He Ao’s body was like an ant compared to a giant. Just one tap, and He Ao’s body could be crushed.

He Ao glanced sideways at the Glorious Palace filled with orange brilliance, looking at Christos behind the hazy brilliance barrier.

Eventually, he settled his gaze on He Ao below.

At this moment, he seemed to recall everything this bothersome lad had done.

He raised his hand, casually slapping towards He Ao.

If I can’t defeat the Glorious Palace, can I not defeat you?

He Ao watched the oncoming hand, took a slight breath.

Thanks to Todik, over the past period, the lives of Dick and his subordinates had already charged up one ’Life Blessing’ for him, even slightly overflowing.

The Life Blessing can release its effects instantly, and in a certain sense, it can ’save a life.’

In other words, he now has a strong B-level life to use.

He lifted his hand, aiming at the hand in the sky.

Crimson light instantly burst from his body, shredding his clothes, revealing the dense blood-red patterns on his body.

Bright red blood suffused, sketching a twisted ’K’ character, like a weapon yet also like wriggling tentacles.

In that instant, He Ao felt his consciousness split in two; one part remained in his body, another crossing time and space, arriving at the high-rise covered in ice and snow.

He was both the Prayer and the Descendant.

The pervasive blood instantly covered his body; above the firmament, the bright and dazzling starry sky trembled intensely.

The starlight and lamps between Heaven and Earth began flickering violently, like lights with unstable voltage.

Then, in almost an instant, crimson light tore through the bright starry sky, descending from the sky, reaching the blood-soaked body of He Ao.

A huge, illusory crimson arm stretched out from the void behind He Ao.

War God Projection!

The brilliance that covered the entire Glorious Palace flickered violently at the same time.

He Ao’s body seemed lifted by some invisible force, instantly suspending in mid-air, suspended in front of the crimson arm, as he lifted his hand, the crimson arm in the sky also lifted its hand.

This arm was so gigantic, with just the open palm, it was almost half the size of the starlight giant.

The starlight giant watched this scene, countless low, gravelly sounds echoed under the bright starry sky, "A petty trick."

Its body also instantly swelled, becoming six or seven times its original size, reaching out to grab He Ao.

And at that instant, He Ao swung his hand, the crimson arm directly gripped the neck of the starlight giant, lifting him up.

He Ao gazed calmly at the starlight giant, speaking in a hoarse voice, "My parents taught me well."

"Little snot-nosed kid——"

The hoarse and trembling voice echoed between Heaven and Earth.

But the crimson hand didn’t give this voice a chance to finish, it instantly grew several times larger, gripping the Starlight Giant like playing with a doll.

Then He Ao closed his hand, using force; the crimson hand also exerted force.

Boom——

The starlight giant was crushed alive in an instant, turning into a sky full of brilliance.

The rows of mechas behind also fell silent, with a large majority falling into deathly silence in that instant.

Falling starlight descended from the sky, and the colossal crimson arm also disintegrated at this moment.

The blood-soaked youth floating in the air seemed to lose all support, like a powerless drifter, falling from the sky.

"Little snot-nosed kid!!!! You think you can kill me?"

Countless starlight rubbed beneath the sky, emitting hoarse and low voices.

Behind the starlight, the remaining parts of the mechas, completely lost all movement in that instant, falling entirely into deathly silence.

Distorted life force gathered between Heaven and Earth, as brilliant starlight descended from the sky, once again landing on the pervasive starlight.

The starlight quickly twisted, deformed, expanded, instantly manifesting into a towering gigantic starlight figure, reaching out to grab the youth falling from the sky.

He Ao retained gaze upon the gigantic Star Giant.

All the power he accumulated in this moment was exhausted, a B-level life was inadequate to sustain the complete advent of the War God Projection, allowing only a moment’s use of power.

Watching the enormous Starlight Giant’s hand cover over him in an instant, feeling the pain spreading from all corners of his body like being cut by a thousand knives,

He Ao slightly closed his eyes.

This body, still too weak.

A crimson light flashed across the sky.

Boom——

"Stop!!!"

Standing in the high-rise, Christos watched the scarlet figure floating downward, reaching out to press on the massive orange barrier, shouting loudly.

The moment his voice fell, the movement of the starlight giant hand paused briefly.

Blood instantly overflowed from Christos’s mouth?

The ability took effect?

And at that instant, the communicator in the office suddenly lit up, a middle-aged man’s voice coming from the communicator, "Mr. Christos, up in the sky!"

Above the brilliant Starlight Giant, a blood-colored warplane had somehow already reached the sky.

And beneath that warplane, a similarly blood-covered figure was descending from the sky.

Roaring winds swept across the figure’s body, brushing against his cheeks.

And at this moment, the figure suddenly opened his eyes, reaching out, gripping the blood knife behind him.

Blood-colored patterns spread across his body, instantly covering his entire body.

"Suote?"

Christos gazed at that figure, slightly stunned.

Boom——

A loud thunder resounded between Heaven and Earth, terrifying and vast crimson brilliance tore the starry sky, behind that figure, an enormous crimson giant was rapidly forming like it’s about to pierce the Heaven and land.

At that moment, Christos suddenly withdrew his gaze, looking towards the communicator, shouting loudly, "Don’t look up!"

The Starlight Giant below also lifted his head at this moment, looking towards He Ao.

"Hmm?"

He Ao gazed at that Starlight Giant, slightly stunned.

The spreading patterns on him instantly disappeared, the massive crimson giant sketched behind him quickly faded.

He drew the blood knife with one hand, rapidly accelerating, and struck at the starlight giant’s body, slicing through it like cutting paper from top to bottom.

Simultaneously, he reached out and placed a hand on the Chaos Magic Wand at his waist.

Chaos Art!

Boom——

The starlight giant collapsed abruptly, transforming into countless starlight that rapidly dissipated in an instant.

Puff——

He Ao landed on the ground, sheathing his knife, glancing at the falling starlight in the sky.

Then he turned around, reaching out, just in time to catch the youth’s body falling from the sky.

"Won?"

A slightly perplexed voice came from the communicator in the office.

"No,"

Christos gazed at the scattered starlight, shaking his head slightly, "He probably ran."

"Hand him to me."

And at this time, a figure stepped out from the darkness, stopping before He Ao, reaching out and speaking softly to He Ao.

He Ao gazed at Roger who appeared before him: 「(°ヘ°)?

"I was there the whole time."

Roger seemed to read He Ao’s expression, raising his hand, pointing to a dead angle between the statue gaps.

At that moment, Joey’s Nutrient Pod was also placed there.

From that position, it just could rely on the brilliance-covered statue to shield from the aftermath of the battle.

He Ao: ······6

Roger also seemed to have gotten stronger, not yet promoted to B-level, but seemed to have acquired some special power, apparently, promotion is happening quickly for him too.

He Ao reached out, handing the ’Joey’ in his arms over to Roger.

Roger skillfully took ointment from Joey’s pocket, opened it.

In an instant, the jet-black ointment rushed out of the bottle like a twisting octopus, opening up, wriggling, covering Joey’s scarred body like twisted flesh.

He Ao: ?

Since he recovered with the Life Blessing, although he took Roger’s ointment, he never used it.

Is that how it’s used?

"I’m going to chase that guy."

He Ao withdrew his gaze, not wasting any time, speaking quickly to Roger while the ointment was covering Joey’s body.

"Leave it to me, I’ve got plenty of experience."

Roger nodded gently, holding the Joey wrapped in black ointment.

As he spoke, he reached out to tear a gap in the black ointment covering Joey’s cheeks, leaving an opening for breathing.

He Ao swiftly turned around, glancing at the starlight scattered in the sky, dashing into the darkness.

Following the jumbled thoughts flashing through his mind, he quickly chased into the depths of darkness.

He had marked the blond young man.

But what he didn’t expect was that the blond young man’s ’Golden Cicada Shell’ skill had already been practiced to the point of using it without thought, as a reflex.

The starlight giant just now was merely a shell, almost tricked He Ao into using his ultimate move.

There was a moment when He Ao thought the blond young man detected his mark, ’deceiving’ him, until he later heard the scattered thoughts in the blond young man’s mind and realized the other party had already trained escaping into his instincts.

One couldn’t tell how many times this guy had run away.

But this guy clearly wasn’t familiar with the roads; much of the impressions were a mess, when He Ao handed Joey to Roger, he was already analyzing which direction this guy exactly went.

When he turned to leave, more or less he linked similar imagery together and confirmed the direction.

Relying on the scattered thoughts and impressions in the blond young man’s mind, He Ao quickly passed through alleys to reach his destination.

He Ao shifted his gaze, glancing at the disheveled figure of the blond youth emerging from another alley.

This guy was indeed unfamiliar with the road.

Even though the blond youth ran so long beforehand, by analyzing the routes, He Ao accurately guessed this guy’s final destination, then he took a shortcut, almost arriving simultaneously with the blond youth.

At this moment, the blond youth also saw He Ao beside him, staring at He Ao’s cheeks, his gaze slightly stunned.

He Ao raised his head, looking at the sign in his field of vision.

Dumel National Cemetery.