Spirit of Time: "Speaking of which, what does the 'Kingdom' after spirit crystal mean?"
Bai Chen: "As the Spirit of Time, you don't even know that?"
He found it very hard to understand.
Spirit of Time: "Eh heh... So, you know?"
Bai Chen: "A little bit."
Bai Chen: "The power prototype of the spirit crystal is the kabbalah's tree of life from the Bible. Each spirit crystal corresponds to a Sephirah. For example, your Spirit symbol is 'Understanding', and your Guardian Angel is 'Yesod'."
Bai Chen still remembered these settings.
Yesod is the Archangel of Healing, dispelling darkness with light.
Perhaps Tokisaki Kurumi's actions of accumulating time and returning to the past to kill the Origin Spirit were a form of healing everything that had happened.
Spirit of Time: "I had no idea before. It seems the newcomer is not an ordinary person."
Da Gu Ao Cheng Tang: "So, are Spirits angels from mythology?"
Luo A Bao: "It has a very religious feel to it."
Railgun: "It sounds really cool."
Bai Chen: "I'm just an ordinary person, nothing special. Anyway, I need to go solve a problem."
Spirit of Time: "Go ahead. Once you're done, I'll have to thoroughly question your background (manual smiley face)."
Railgun: "Good luck."
Luo A Bao: "Blessings."
Da Gu Ao Cheng Tang: "Blessings."
Bai Chen: "Thank you."
After sending these two words, Bai Chen exited the Chat Group.
He quickly realized a problem.
That is, if his body was currently controlled and used for combat, wouldn't he be unable to use the spirit crystal to strengthen himself?
However, the Chat Group had obviously considered various situations for its members beforehand. Therefore, as long as the person himself was logged into the Chat Group, even if controlled, he could still undergo various types of enhancements.
In his consciousness form, Bai Chen took out a dark purple crystal.
Even as an outsider, he could feel the rampant and surging energy within the spirit crystal.
The combat power of Date A Live was not weak, and Yatogami Tohka's strength was among the best of all Spirits.
The integration process was also very simple.
After he agreed, the spirit crystal transformed into particles of light and slowly drilled into Bai Chen's consciousness form.
Instantly, a violent surge raged within his body.
First, his soul was torn, then it spread to his physical body in reality, which was impacted.
Buzz!
The atmosphere suddenly rippled invisibly.
The body of "Bai Chen", who was fiercely fighting in the city, suddenly paused, and was then struck hard by a huge wolf claw, sending him flying backwards toppling a series of stone pillars.
If this body hadn't been strengthened by a "God", he would have died on the spot.
Woban, in his werewolf form, looked at his claws in confusion.
This shouldn't be happening.
The Heretic God summoned through his ritual was named Siegfried, a dragon-slaying hero in mythology.
A demigod hero who had bathed in dragon blood, possessing a strong physique and combat experience, he shouldn't have been unable to dodge that ordinary attack just now.
Bang!
Just then.
A cold glint suddenly approached from behind. Woban sneered and easily jumped away.
Then, he looked at the figure that landed and spoke in an extremely impatient tone: "It's you again, kid! Are you really seeking death?"
From the dust, a blond young man holding a silver magic sword emerged.
Marquis Woban was known as one of the two most vicious "Earthly Demon Kings" alongside Luo Hao.
Ordinary people spoke very cautiously in front of him, fearing to provoke Woban.
But facing the werewolf's threat, he instead showed a happy smile.
"God Slayers are meant to slay gods. It wasn't easy for me to get this news, so don't be so stingy. I'll just compensate you with some money another day."
Compensate with money?
Woban wanted to tear the young man's mouth off immediately, but the reality was somewhat difficult.
Salvatore Doni.
The youngest God Slayer to emerge a few years ago, his knight sword skills were unmatched. Like him, he was also the strongest human who had slain Heretic Gods and usurped their Authority.
Woban was a very shrewd God Slayer.
Collecting witches, setting up rituals, observing celestial phenomena—just these preparations took him several years.
It wasn't easy to summon a god, but he didn't expect this guy to show up again.
The oldest and most vicious Demon King facing the youngest and most reckless God Slayer was simply the worst possible match.
His warnings and threats were completely useless.
"It seems I must also kill a fellow clan member today. There's still an empty spot for a puppet I can command."
"Oh, oh! The old man is getting serious now. It seems I also need to become more flamboyant!"
Salvatore, with his blood boiling, was about to chant the Divine Word when he suddenly felt a premonition of danger. He instinctively blocked with his greatsword, adopting a defensive stance.
Woban, in his werewolf form, also crossed his arms.
Both were acting purely out of self-preservation.
The next second.
A tremor, as if the earth itself was shaking, resounded.
But it was not the earth, but space itself that was vibrating.
Immediately after.
The street where the two God Slayers were located was enveloped by a dazzling light, and deafening explosions and violent shockwaves swept through the surroundings.
It was equivalent to the strongest typhoon blowing through.
Concrete buildings and steel vanished without a trace, as if they were a joke...