Chapter 759 - 348: [Hat Trick] [Classic Reenactment]

Everywhere the eye could see, there was devastation.

Well, simply put, the Holy City of Light was flattened by the aftermath of the battle between Lu Wenwu and the God of Justice and Judgment.

Not to mention the city they fought in beneath their feet.

Even several originally rolling mountains were razed, and a once mighty river that traversed the entire plain was diverted and dried up by a single impact.

Living in a fantasy world is like this.

You never know when you’ll wake up to find the climate and geographical environment at your doorstep altered by a battle between powerhouses.

Just like the people in the Central Province of the Douqi Continent who are probably still enjoying that super canyon known as "Double Emperor Gorge" stretching tens of thousands of miles.

When the God of Justice and Judgment suddenly "self-destructed", he activated the Evil Slayer in his usual manner, absorbing so-called "evil" power.

Between heaven and earth, gray-black particles indiscernible even to divine-level powerhouses continually gathered into masses, transforming into streams of tangible airflow, merging into Lu Wenwu’s body.

In an instant, the entire ruins of the Holy City of Light seemed enveloped by this gray-black airflow, with faint ghostly wails echoing within.

As soon as this aura entered his body, Lu Wenwu felt that initial sensation of gazing upon the corporeal form of a God he believed in.

Madness, savagery, chaos... The desires buried deep within seemed infinitely magnified, aiming to completely burn away human rationality.

But in the next moment, as if an angry dragon, his qi blood surged and erupted, and this evil power was instantly decomposed, filtered, and refined into some indefinable energy material, which merged into every cell of Lu Wenwu.

It was an entirely different experience from directly allocating points.

He only felt a warm current within him, flowing with the blood to his limbs and bones, scalding like soaking in a hot spring.

Amidst slight pain was a hint of comfort.

The Influence Body Refining Skill automatically activated, and Lu Wenwu’s Angry Dragon Dharma Aspect retracted, shrinking continuously to return to a normal physique.

However, the aura emanating from him did not weaken in the slightest, but continued to rise.

Threads of scarlet, scorching steam rose from his skin’s surface.

At a glance, this steam, as waste material expelled from his body, seemed as heavy as a mountain, capable of penetrating metal and iron when it fell.

Soon, the gray-black whirlwind gathered from heaven and earth vanished entirely, and Lu Wenwu’s cultivation also came to a halt.

His muscles, as robust and beautiful as a marble sculpture, slightly rubbed together, and his broad naked back stretched out, resembling a ghostly face, appearing extremely frightening.

"The enhancement in purity... still so intoxicating..."

Lu Wenwu murmured, moving his neck slightly, then metamorphosing clothes onto his body.

He sensed his current physical state, his expression suddenly becoming somewhat complex.

The followers of the entire Holy City of Light had become the souls lost in the aftermath of his fight, and his Blood Evil Qi increased significantly.

But, even more unbelievably, the Merit Power he gained was four times that of the Blood Evil Qi!

That is to say, even excluding the double bonus of chaotic good thinking "I’m doing a good deed," the Blood Evil Qi generated from destroying the Holy City of Light was still far less than the Merit Power.

"Damn, it’s just absurd," Lu Wenwu couldn’t help but complain, "Those who know I’ve reached the Holy City of Light, those who don’t might think I’ve arrived at Shituo Ridge beneath Ling Mountain!"

Apart from the increase in Merit Power and Blood Evil Qi, the cultivation resources converted from Evil Slayer were also massive.

On the system panel, Lu Wenwu’s Body attributes had already increased to 1.1 Venerables!

One battle had already equaled one tenth of what Lu Wenwu achieved over years of cultivation!

This was something he completely didn’t expect.

If such an opportunity came nine more times, wouldn’t his strength quickly double?

But this is just wishful thinking.

Even if Lu Wenwu truly had this ability, there weren’t that many strong opponents for him to defeat.

The Church of Light already stands as the undisputed dominant force on the continent, with no single church or power, apart from the Dragon Race, worthy of being its rival.

Unless Magick Magic Academy uses its global network of alumni to recall all graduates who ventured out on their own after graduation.

Perhaps then, they might barely measure up to a match against the Holy Light Court’s power.

This time, Lu Wenwu not only wiped out more than half of the high-level forces of the Holy Light Court, including the Pope, and annihilated the entire Holy City of Light, but also completely eradicated a God ranked at least in the top three of the beliefs in Light, and destroyed two Divine Artifacts!

As everyone knows, in the vast majority of Western Fantasy Worlds, the hidden aspects of the Light Church are usually even darker than those of the Dark Church.

Therefore, replicating such a delightful feast of victory at this scale is basically impossible again.

Unless...

He directly stormed into the Divine Kingdom of Light and slaughtered the Gods of Light?

A flicker of excitement flashed in Lu Wenwu’s eyes.

Although he doesn’t currently know how to enter the God’s Divine Kingdom of Light, he has in his possession a Blood Chosen One who knows how to enter the Blood and Dark Night Divine Kingdom, right?

With this in mind, Lu Wenwu’s thoughts shifted, and he disappeared instantly from the original spot.

When he reappeared, he was already in the lowest dungeon of the Dragon Palace, at the base of Spirit Stone Mountain.