Life Game In Other World
Chapter 813: Radiant Projection (Long - , Seeking Monthly Passes)

Chapter 813: Chapter 813: Radiant Projection (Long Chapter, Seeking Monthly Passes)

He Ao stood amid the dust clouds from the collapsed concrete, watching everything before him.

Actually, apart from tearing down the wall, there was another option he had, which was the "Phalange Fossil," otherwise known as the "Knocking Stone," he had obtained from Bright.

Its only effect was to pass through any "doors" below the level of an Angel.

However, using it to pass through a door required the user to pay a certain price.

Besides that, the stone was filled with densely packed patterns carved by some special method, somewhat resembling the markings on the bodies of people from the Eternal Ancient Teachings and faintly retaining the power of Eternal Radiance, perhaps even modified to have a few other "uses."

But compared to paying the price to use an Extraordinary Item, demolishing the wall was still a more convenient and quicker method.

His gaze swept over the nearby Ritual Array and the dazed crowd standing in front of it, finally resting on Klin’s face, twisted in pain and agony.

He stepped back, instantly kicking a brick at his feet.

The scattered brick shards suddenly slashed through the bright space, passing over the glowing, blood-red Array, and in an instant, struck the skull by Klin’s foot.

With a pop—

The entire skull instantly shattered, turning into flying fragments.

The brightly shining Array flickered for a moment, as if touched by a flowing breeze, and the ceremonial lamps arranged around the Array went out in an instant.

In that very moment, the painful expression on Klin’s face noticeably eased, and then he staggered, falling backward, out of the Array’s boundary.

At this time, the dust from the collapsing wall had not yet cleared, and a red figure rushed out from behind He Ao, heading straight in Klin’s direction.

He Ao glanced upwards, above the broken Array, the glass sphere still hung in the sky, emanating a faint glow.

"Who are you?"

At this instant, a man in a white robe standing nearby who had hit the wall rose to his feet. He glanced at He Ao, taking a step and dashing forward, a golden Giant Sword instantly condensing in his hand, slashing towards He Ao.

Facing the incoming Giant Sword, He Ao grasped the scabbard of the Knight’s Sword in his hand and lightly tossed it upward. The sharp Knight’s Sword sprang halfway out of the scabbard, blocking the Giant Sword coming right at him.

Immediately after, He Ao’s arm shook, and the white-robed man’s golden Giant Sword was instantly parried.

C-level?

He Ao looked up at the white-robed man.

He was beginning to understand why the Preacher held such a high rank.

The other person wasn’t just endowed with C-level Strength by force through the ’Enchantment,’ but was innately C-level himself.

"A Transcendent child? Or some kind of monster?"

Just then, the white-robed man, having been forced to step back, gripped the golden Giant Sword and looked at his hand where the skin had been torn. His gaze lingered on He Ao’s half-covered face with the red scarf.

He looked into those unfathomable, abyss-like eyes and felt that the child before him seemed vaguely familiar.

At the same time, the glass sphere that was floating in the air and flickering with light rapidly flew above his head, hanging down like a curtain with strands of radiance.

His aura rapidly climbed, and with the ascent of his Strength, his expression grew colder and colder,

"Foolish one, you shall pay for your stupidity. For disrupting the great Eternal Radiance’s ritual, your blood and Soul must make amends."

He gripped the golden Giant Sword tightly, and muscles thick as Qi roots rapidly bulged from his body, puffing up his figure like sinew.

His gaze was cold and serious. From the collision just now, he had gained some understanding of the young man’s Strength before him.

The other was a very strong C-level, but his condition was not great.

Under the blessing of Eternal Radiance’s "Enchantment," he only needed one move to kill the enemy, completely destroying their flesh and turning it into the fertilizer for the Sacrifice.

A cold smile crept up the corners of his mouth as he said, "Little guy, I hope you realize what kind of price you’ll pay for your reckless ignorance."

The fierce and invisible wind swept through the narrow space, and those iron sheets fortified with golden light were also shaken by the wind, trembling violently.

Meanwhile, Lena, who had already saved Klin and placed him on a corner sofa, also subconsciously looked tensely in He Ao’s direction.

The power descending from that orb might have been nearing B-level; she had never imagined meeting such an enemy in a place like this.

Under this terrifying pressure, He Ao’s pale face bore no expression.

He glanced at the glowing orb hovering in the sky and slowly opened his other hand.

The eye that looked both like flesh and gemstone rose from the palm of his hand.

This eye lifted upward, sweeping a glance across the glowing glass orb in the sky.

Then, as if erased by some invisible eraser, the brilliance spilling from the sky began to vanish in sections, until it was completely disintegrated.

The glass orb was still emitting light, but this light could no longer reach the man in the white robe.

And the bulging muscles on the white-robed man’s body deflated like a punctured balloon as the light vanished.

He Ao had already experienced the power of this eyeball during his fight with Bright.

It was named the "Eye of Annihilation." Its core ability was to target an entity and erase all external "enchantments" of strength, whether from Extraordinary Items or some special "Grace."

However, it seemed it could only dissolve up to B-level strength at most.

Strictly speaking, it acted as an ’external aid’ eraser, particularly effective against cultists who liked to boost their strength through external forces or those who relied on props to cheat their way to power.

Of course, this had no effect on Super Memory.

Although Super Memory was often used by He Ao as a ’temporary enhancement,’ it was still his own strength, with a high cost of use, hence reserved for critical moments.

This was also why Bright was initially puzzled when he couldn’t reduce the enhancement provided by Super Memory.

Of course, the white-robed man’s recent boost was a pure "external force," making it quite easy to be erased by the Eye of Annihilation.

After the appearance of the Eye of Annihilation, a brief flash of panic crossed the white-robed man’s face, but he quickly regained his composure and stared at He Ao,

"Although you’ve used this Extraordinary Item to block the Grace of Eternal Radiance, your aura is so weak, I doubt even one-tenth of your strength remains."

He gripped a giant golden sword in his hand, scanning over the Eye of Annihilation in He Ao’s possession with a trace of greed in his eyes—the abilities exhibited by this Extraordinary Item suggested that it was a rare and precious piece.

Taking a deep breath, he solidified the giant golden sword in his hand, gave a cold laugh, and then said,

"Moreover, this Extraordinary Item probably isn’t so easy to control, has it ’clamped’ down your hand as well? Even without the Grace of Eternal Radiance, do you think you can defeat me with just one hand?"

"It will still be effortless to kill you, and you will pay for your stupidity."

His words were, in fact, more for the White Robe Priests behind him, to boost their morale after He Ao had neutralized the Grace of Eternal Radiance.

At the same time, he suddenly lifted the golden giant sword, sweeping it horizontally, a nearly two-meter-long dazzling golden semicircular glow slicing through the void, carrying with it the momentum of the wind, flying towards He Ao.

He Ao watched the golden ’arc light’ flying toward him, the wind from the arc brushing past his temples, disturbing a few strands of his hair.

He casually tossed the scabbard downward, sending the pristine scabbard flying, while the half-drawn Knight’s Sword, due to inertia, remained stationary in the air.

The scabbard separated, and the sharp white blade reflected a blinding cold light under the eerie illumination.

And by then, he had already lifted his hand to grip the hilt hanging in the air.

At this moment, to the onlookers, He Ao’s movements were as fast as an illusion, so fast that the Knight’s Sword had not even begun to fall before he had firmly grasped it.

Following that, He Ao’s wrist twisted, and his Knight’s Sword gently swayed forward, its sharp light colliding with the massive golden arc, instantly shattering it.

Then he slightly pulled back his hand, the pure white Knight’s Sword danced a sword flower among the scattered golden brilliance, its tip pointing forward toward the white-robed man’s direction, the voice from behind the scarf hoarse and calm,

"One hand is enough."

"Arrogant fellow."

The white-robed man’s expression darkened slightly as he dashed forward in a sudden leap, his golden Giant Sword lifting and swinging violently.

Around him, small arcs appeared in an instant, no longer than two or three centimeters, far less shocking than the massive arc from before, but their brilliance was even more startling.

He Ao’s sword light flew as if it were a flower, shattering each of these arcs in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Lena, despite being severely injured, was among the strongest ’warriors’ of the C-level, and even possessed a C-level Extraordinary Item.

In a very short amount of time, she gained the upper hand.

But these White Robe Priests succeeded in hindering her steps, preventing her from immediately going to assist He Ao.

"If you’re waiting for your teammate to come over, then I’m afraid you’re going to be disappointed."

The white-robed man fighting He Ao naturally took notice of this scene, glanced at He Ao with a hooked corner of his mouth, his golden Giant Sword taking advantage of He Ao’s struggle with the arcs in the sky, and slashed towards He Ao’s neck.

Clang—

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the pure white Knight’s Sword interposed before the golden Giant Sword.

At that moment, He Ao’s sword tip was downward, the sword vertical over his shoulder, turning his head just in time to block the sneak attack from the golden Giant Sword.

He looked up at the white-robed man, his arm trembling slightly with force, shaking the white-robed man’s Giant Sword off.

Immediately after, he stepped forward, swirling the Knight’s Sword over his head, dancing another sword flower, and with a horizontal slash aimed at the white-robed man’s neck.

At this point, it was too late for the white-robed man to counter with his sword; it was too enormous, and now that He Ao had drawn close, the Giant Sword’s bulk became a hindrance to his movements.

He finally understood that He Ao was not truly struggling with the golden arcs in the sky, but was feigning difficulty, drawing him into a sneak attack to close the distance himself.

But now it was too late to think about this, in a desperate move, he immediately raised his left hand, a golden glow covering it, blocking the approaching Knight’s Sword.

The golden glow shattered instantly, the sharp Knight’s Sword grazing the white-robed man’s wrist, leaving a trail of blood.

With resolve, the white-robed man’s hands were covered in golden light, reaching out to grab He Ao’s Knight’s Sword.

He was in better condition than He Ao, and confident he could wrest the Knight’s Sword from He Ao’s grip through sheer strength.

However, after He Ao’s initial strike didn’t succeed, he immediately withdrew his sword, then danced it into a flourish, prompting the white-robed man who had extended his hand to quickly retract it in the face of the spinning sword flower.

Following that, He Ao’s hand rose, the sword flower swung overhead, chopping towards the white-robed man’s right shoulder.

This time, the white-robed man reacted instantly, leaning backward, and lifting the golden Giant Sword diagonally to block He Ao’s incoming strike while increasing the distance between them, to readjust to an appropriate range for his Giant Sword.

He Ao’s Knight’s Sword was diverted, and the white-robed man continued to expand the distance between them, intent on reaching a better range for his Giant Sword.

At this moment, without a moment’s hesitation, He Ao leapt forward, lifting his sword, and thrust it towards the area below the white-robed man’s neck.

The white-robed man immediately lifted his golden Giant Sword horizontally to deflect He Ao’s thrusting Knight’s Sword.

This time, he used almost all of his strength, the formidable force acting on He Ao’s Knight’s Sword, ready to use the advantage to knock it out of his hands.

However, contrary to his expectation, the moment the Knight’s Sword clashed with the golden giant sword, He Ao didn’t grip the Knight’s Sword tightly at all; instead, he pressed down on the hilt in stride.

At the same time, He Ao’s body sidestepped to one side.

Under the influence of this intertwining force, the pure white Knight’s Sword spun vertically in mid-air, its blade moving from above the golden giant sword to below it.

Then, well-prepared, He Ao immediately grasped the hilt of the Knight’s Sword and thrust it forward abruptly.

In that instant, the man in the white robe realized something, but the golden giant sword was still swinging upward with the force of his previous motion. He quickly raised his nearer left hand to grasp He Ao’s Knight’s Sword, attempting to seize it.

However, his sudden movement directly caused the wound that He Ao had just inflicted on his left wrist to tear, accompanied by intense pain and brief loss of control, which slowed his hand’s movement for a moment.

He Ao’s Knight’s Sword pierced through his heart without any hindrance.

Just before the power of ’Enchantment’ from within the glass sphere had fully descended, it was wiped away by the Eye of Annihilation, and the body of the man in the white robe had not been fully transformed. Although other energy convergence points had begun to take shape, his true energy convergence point was still the only one.

Of course, at the beginning, He Ao hadn’t exposed his true goal, but chose the area around the neck as a feint, deceiving the man in the white robe.

"No... impossible..."

The man in the white robe lowered his head, staring blankly at the Knight’s Sword that He Ao had pierced into his chest, with orange-glowing blood flowing down the snow-white blade.

He was clearly so much stronger than this youngster, and even in a gravely injured state, the other could only use one hand...

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but nothing came out.

As the energy ran wild inside the man in the white robe, his body was completely destroyed. He Ao swiftly withdrew the Knight’s Sword from his body, blood splattering as he passed by the collapsing man.

It turned out that the young boy had not been arrogant just now; he was merely stating a fact.

The body of the man in the white robe tilted forward and crashed to the ground.

He Ao did not pay much attention to the man in the white robe; his gaze settled on Lena’s battlefield.

At that moment, Lena had already dealt with most of the priests and was handling the last one.

And behind her, a white-robed priest who was feigning death on the ground slowly got up. He held a delicate curved knife in his hand and, taking advantage of the moment Lena plunged her dagger into the last priest’s body, he suddenly leapt up, aiming the knife at Lena’s back.

Pur—

With the sound of blood splashing, Lena felt something splatter onto her back.

She turned her head to look behind her, only to see the wide-eyed gaze of the white-robed priest and the curved knife that was almost touching her back.

Immediately afterward, the priest’s body trembled and toppled backward.

Standing behind him, He Ao withdrew the Knight’s Sword from his body and calmly said to Lena, who was slightly widening her eyes, "Watch your back."

Lena blinked, looking at the boy’s fair face, and obediently replied, "Okay."

Then He Ao shifted his gaze back to the floating glass sphere.

Even if the ritual had been disrupted, even if all those conducting it were no longer present, the glass sphere still glowed brilliantly.

This glass sphere was indeed the core of the ritual, an item imbued with mystical power.

In fact, the moment He Ao had entered, he had noticed the glass sphere.

In his Spiritual Vision, those twisted glows were the ones entwining around the luminous glass sphere.

He leapt up, reaching out to grasp the glass sphere and pulled it down from the sky.

It was then that a thought crossed his mind, and he took out a phalange fossil from his bosom.

On this fossil, it seemed as though countless fine golden patterns were meandering and flickering.