Light Fortress
Chapter 471 - 103: Capturing the God (Big - ! Please Subscribe!)_4

Chapter 471: Chapter 103: Capturing the God (Big Chapter! Please Subscribe!)_4

Ridiculous.

He slowly turned his head, the smile at the corner of his lips dissipating bit by bit.

"Mr. Zhuo"... or rather, a remnant thought of the Storm God’s Throne, had a solemn expression as he watched the large sniper rifle set up in front of him.

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A "click" of a crisp sound.

It was the sound of a bullet being chambered.

After the Bengxue Bullet was loaded, Gu Shen didn’t waste words and fired the gun cleanly and decisively!

He was very clear.

In front of the will of the Storm God’s Throne, this was his last resort... If it hit, the other party would die, if it missed, he would die!

In that instant, the dizziness from blood loss, the pain of broken bones, all vanished. Gu Shen’s spiritual power had never been so focused before, and he felt as if time had slowed down countless times.

With a "bang"!

As the sound echoed in the Snow Mountain Valley, the splattering blood had already covered the rocks. Mr. Zhuo’s frail body was pierced by the Bengxue Bullet; along with it, the mighty spirit of the "Storm God’s Throne" was also penetrated.

Spirit and matter complement each other.

No matter how strong a spirit, without a vessel, it will eventually fade into nothing.

This shot shattered Mr. Zhuo’s forehead, his smile frozen forever a second before.

The body fell, crashing into the deep snow.

The Bengxue Bullet disrupted the "logic" of his entire body, and Mr. Zhuo became like a paper figure set ablaze. The moment it ignited, it couldn’t escape the fate of being reduced to ashes from head to toe.

The trident was no different—

Extraordinary Essence that belonged to the deceased tumbled in the void.

As well as the mighty spirit of the Storm God’s Throne that had lost its physical vessel!

Gu Shen looked pale, gasping for air greedily.

The luster of the Truth Ruler’s great sniper faded gradually, retracting into his sleeve and condensing into a silver-white ruler... From the moment the base alarm sounded, this battle had lasted nearly ten hours. Now it had finally come to an end; he had exhausted too much spirit.

Chi Huo flitted out from his third eye, casually devouring the "spoils of war" from this battle—the essence of the Transcendents from the Late Bell Church that could dissipate at any time.

The final outcome.

Gu Shen was satisfied.

Xiao’s avatar was killed by his own hand, the Blood Fire was devoured by him.

The Late Bell Church was completely annihilated.

Yet when he lifted his head, there was a trace of regret in Gu Shen’s eyes.

He watched the wisp of Storm spirit slowly drifting in the void.

After the trident was shattered, the divine power bestowed by the Divine Throne began to return. Such power, unless it encountered a "strike" from an equal level of force, would not easily dissipate.

It seemed.

He would have a hard time stopping the return of this wisp of divine power.

Gu Shen stared at the slowly receding "spirit." After the trident was shattered, the Array Patterns of the snow mountain also broke apart, the violent storm no longer enveloped everything, as if all had turned into smoke and clouds.

Just as Gu Shen was about to let go of that wisp of "spirit."

The ring he wore suddenly pulsed with a strange rhythm, as if reminding him... not to let it go!

Gu Shen narrowed his eyes.

"What does this mean?" he muttered.

He raised his hand.

The silent jade ring pulsed with vibrations once again, guiding Gu Shen to approach the departing "remnant thought" of the Storm God’s Throne.

Gu Shen’s figure vanished from the spot in an instant.

The Truth Ruler burst forth with a roar.

He flew into the midst of the Wind Snow, reaching out to grasp that wandering will... The terrifying divine might pervaded the void. Even if it had left the Southern Continent by a Million Miles and lost its vessel, that was still the spirit of a "god"!

How could a mortal profane it!

Gu Shen’s palm was directly repelled!

But the moment he touched it, the ring flew out from Gu Shen’s finger joint. It captured the will of the "Storm God’s Throne"...

There’s an iron law in this world, one that never changes.

Matter and spirit complement one another.

Neither can exist without the other.

Yet, the artifacts accompanying the tomb were all "dead objects," the Lamp of Sorrow, the iron clothes, the jade ring... They were genuinely "spirit-less items." Gu Shen knew the spirit of the Lamp of Sorrow remained at the Divine Temple Mountain.

The material strength of the iron clothes had already exceeded Gu Shen’s understanding!

And this jade ring... had actually directly "captured" the wandering spirit of the Storm God’s Throne!

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