Dawn of a New Era-Chapter 517 - 491: Crushed to Death

In the dark of night.

Chen Shouyi’s body rapidly swelled and soon transformed into a Giant standing nearly two stories high, his face twisted with a murderous intent that locked onto the front.

The God of Shadow and Fear squinted, shadows swirling around her, her scarlet eyes seemingly burning with anger: "Ridiculous, ant, you dare not fear death. You really think I can’t deal with you..."

Before the words fell, her black hair tore behind her, her face slightly changed, just to see a huge body tearing through the air, rapidly expanding before her eyes, the surrounding grass and trees bending over.

"Slowness!"

Her delicate little foot lightly stamped, and she shouted softly.

A dark light instantaneously emanated from her center, spreading rapidly around.

Her true form was nearby and could borrow some Divine Power, although unable to perform true Divine Art, she could still employ weakened secondary Divine Art (also accessible to Priests).

What the hell, Chen Shouyi was startled by this phenomenon, wanting to dodge, but it was too late, then as the dark light swept over his body, his body stiffened, the legendary Energy within him fell silent, and his fast-moving body almost fell to the ground.

He hurriedly focused his will, instantly purging the negative state.

"Weakness!"

Seeing this, her face changed again, she stamped her foot and softly called.

Another obscure wave swept toward Chen Shouyi.

However, this time the effect was even less than before. At this moment, Chen Shouyi’s whole body was covered with an invisible, colorless glow of will. The wave swept over him, and apart from slightly weakening the glow of will, had little effect.

Divine Power and will are similar forces, after all.

The former is the collective Telekinesis of countless believers, the latter is the individual’s Telekinesis, the former is vast and powerful, the latter is free and pure, with no fundamental difference.

With his personal will of 17.8, he naturally could not defend against true Divine Art, but on Earth, dealing with secondary Divine Art was still easy enough.

"Corrosive Poison!"

"Corrode your mom!" Chen Shouyi roared fiercely, and at the same time, a giant hand slapped hard at the God of Shadow and Fear.

It was like swatting a tiny bug!

"Boom!"

Like a heavy cannon blast, creating a large pit half a meter deep on the ground, countless crushed stones and soil shooting out like bullets.

"Where is she?" Chen Shouyi withdrew his hand, finding that his hand hadn’t hit anything.

Without the ultra-divine state to accelerate his thoughts, his reaction capability certainly wasn’t as good.

The next moment, he saw a blurred shadow silently and swiftly escaping into the distance. In a short instant, she had already run thirty to forty meters away.

"Still trying to escape, can you?"

He moved with giant steps, catching up in a few strides.

With her true form at the side, Chen Shouyi dared not drag it out further, preparing for a quick battle,

"Imprison."

He used his Air Imprisonment ability.

As his will strengthened, the power of this innate ability also climbed, now matching the original version, instantly solidifying the surrounding air, the shadow’s body stumbled in its run, the next moment, a nearly meter-long giant foot stomped her heavily into the ground.

"Boom!"

A feeling of flesh and slimy texture transmitted underfoot (to clarify, it’s blood)

There was a faint sense of struggle beneath his foot.

"Still not dead!"

He ground down with force.

"Splurch, splurch!"

Under the pressure of hundreds of tons, a large amount of blood oozed from the cracks of his toes.

Accompanied by steam filling the air, there was a burning, scorching smell mixed within the air.

He retracted his foot; the woman had turned into a mess of flesh, no trace of her previous allure visible.

Only a blood-streaked head remained intact.

She hadn’t died yet.

She stared at Chen Shouyi with bleeding eyes, full of venom: "Ant, run, feel despair and terror..."

Her voice was muffled, faintly resonating with the air, as if not emanating from her mouth but from her terrifying true form, a True God of medium Divine Power.

Chen Shouyi shivered, brutally stomping down:

"Threaten me, huh!"

"Boom!"

"Threaten me, will you!"

"Boom!"

"Can’t we speak politely?"

"Boom!"

The head finally shattered, brains splattering.

"Rumble!"

A lightning streak tore across the night sky, producing a thunderous boom, lighting up Chen Shouyi’s cloudy face.

"The last God of Hunting who threatened me already crumbled to dust!" Chen Shouyi roared up at the sky: "If you’re not afraid of nuclear bombs, come on, call out..."

Chen Shouyi shivered instantly, quickly choking back the word "daddy" that was about to slip out.

Almost fell into the trap again.

He rapidly shrank his body back down, at that moment catching sight of a shadowy sword resembling a piece of shadow in the pit, quickly picking it up, and adding the Sword Scabbard, and tossing them into his space. Having done all this, he dared not linger.

With a heavy stomp to the ground, a wave of air exploded around him, his body soared into the sky, and he swiftly flew towards the distance.

While flying, Chen Shouyi nervously glanced back frequently, in the direction of Tuoan City, there were rolling thunder and lightning, an air of terror.

"Don’t be impulsive!

"Maintain your composure!"

"For the descent of a Saint’s body, such a trivial loss, the cost and effort to chase me down aren’t worth it!"

Perhaps the ominous Barbarian God heard Chen Shouyi’s mutterings, the great wrath did not befall.

It was just a false alarm.

A few minutes later, Chen Shouyi returned to his room.

The room was the same as when he left, the window wide open, curtains fluttering in the cold wind.

Chen Shouyi immediately went to close the window.

His heart still pounding violently.

Engaging in mischief under the watch of the Barbarian God was too thrilling; his heart couldn’t take it.

At this moment, Chen Shouyi finally remembered Shell Lady.

"Little one, you can come out now."

"Hurry, come out, don’t hide!"

Shell Lady remained lying under the bed, playing dead, not moving.

Chen Shouyi was at a loss, quickly walking to the bedside, lying on the ground, and fishing Shell Lady out from under the bed.

Her eyes were tightly shut, not even breathing.

Completely motionless.

He nudged her body a few times.

She still didn’t move.

If not for the warmth of her body, still soft, he almost thought she was dead.

"This playing dead ability is too strong, where did you learn it?"

He simply paid her no more heed.

He dressed, stuffed Shell Lady into his arms, and prepared to leave.

A wise man does not stand under a dangerous wall.

This place could no longer remain safe.

This time it was the descent of a Barbarian God Saint’s form here, next time, it could be the true form.

He had killed a Demigod of theirs and also the Saint’s descended form, if they were to go all out, or if the war turned against them, others might survive, but he would not have such luck.

Even countless soldiers here, including Wang Lie and Zhu Xueqing, could get implicated and die from the Barbarian God’s power.

"Sigh, I’ve offended another True God to death!"

Thinking about a True God harboring deep hatred against him, and a medium Divine Power one at that, Chen Shouyi felt a restless anxiety.

He extinguished the gasoline lamp and quickly headed out, knocking on Wang Lie and Zhu Xueqing’s doors.

Explaining what happened today so they would be prepared.

Then promptly proceeded to the command center, to report the intelligence on the Barbarian God.