Episode 12: The Descent of the Gods Chapter 6: Killing the Holy Island

“This is absolutely not okay, you’re like this, I ……”

Di Lin wanted to say that this Godly Sigil since but this Godly Sigil is too important to Di Lin.

“Lord Di Lin, there’s no need to be too concerned, you also know that I can become a god on my own, I think that you are in greater need of this divine lattice than I am.”

Linley politely said, “That’s it then, Lord Di Lin, I’ll be leaving first.”

Seeing that Linley was about to leave, Di Lin couldn’t help but reach out to stop him.

“Linley, it’s true that I can’t take anything more valuable.”

Di Lin looked at Linley and said solemnly like never before, “But I’ll remember this favor of yours today, Linley, and as long as you have any needs in the future, Linley, I, Di Lin, will absolutely not have second thoughts.”

Linley smiled.

“Then, Lord Di Lin, let’s bid farewell.”

After returning to the Dragonblood Castle, Linley told Delia, Wharton, and their group about the arrangements made by the Martial God and High Priestess this time. In particular, Wharton, the five Barker brothers, Sessler, and the rest of them were all extremely excited to know this news.

Whether it was the five Barker brothers or Sessler, they all had a great grudge against this Illuminati.

Wharton had also always wanted to go with Linley to take revenge, in the past he hadn’t been strong enough, but now Wharton had also reached the Holy Realm, and once he transformed, he was a Holy Realm Dragonblood Warrior, and his strength was so strong that it wasn’t much different than that of the few of them in Gates.

Night, the curved moon hung in the night sky.

Linley got out of bed, put on his robes and went to the balcony, looking at the boundless night colors.

“Tomorrow, tomorrow I’m going to have a final showdown with the Illuminati.”

Linley couldn’t sleep at all this night.

I don’t know how, but scenes from childhood to adulthood kept flashing through his mind. Thinking that he would be going to deal with the Illuminati tomorrow, that the goal he had been working so hard for was finally going to happen, thinking of this made Linley excited.

“Linley.”

Delia also walked up next to Linley, “Thinking about attacking Holy Island tomorrow?”

Delia would be setting off with Linley tomorrow, and although Delia hadn’t yet fully refined her godhood, at least Delia was a wind-type Saint Magician, it was that half-assed ‘God’s Domain’ that was sometimes able to play some role.

“Yeah. Tomorrow, I’ve been waiting for this day for a long time.”

Linley’s heart rose and fell, “It’s a pity that Grandpa Delin, he, can’t see it.”

“If your Grandpa Delin he’s still around. Would definitely be proud of you.”

Delia comforted, Delia also knew about Derin Corvette.

“Mother died, father died, and even Grandpa Delin, who had always looked after and cared for me, ended up dying.”

Linley looked to the west. “It’s the Illuminati! The Illuminati that pretends to be bright, that pretends to care for the world! Everything was ruined by them.”

Linley shook his head and snorted, “And I, I’m just one of the countless families they’ve destroyed. Barker and his five brothers, Rebecca’s sisters …… all of their past relatives died out! It’s this Illuminati that caused this!”

Anger surged in Linley’s heart.

“Linley, don’t think too much. Everything, it’ll be resolved tomorrow.”

Delia comforted, Delia knew very well that it was possible for Linley, who was only eighteen years old back then, to spend three years in the unpopulated Demonic Beast Mountain Range in bitter cultivation. To dive into cultivation in a small village for five years.

There wasn’t enough hate. How could one have such great perseverance?

“Right. Tomorrow, everything is settled.”

Linley tilted his head and looked up into the night sky.

In a trance …… his own father. His own Grandpa Delin, and the silhouette of his mother that had already blurred in his memories also vaguely appeared in the night sky, seemingly, looking at himself!

April 8 this morning, that sunrise sunlight then covered the dragon blood castle.

“Roar~~” a low roar.

The huge winding dragon body loomed in the Dragon Blood Castle, and the guards of the Dragon Blood Castle were not surprised at all, there were three Holy Realm Dragons living in the Dragon Blood Castle, which was known to many of the guards. This Holy Realm Dragon Clan went out from time to time and came back from time to time.

This was also the source of the rumor that there were dragons in Dragon Blood Castle.

The empty martial arts practice grounds of Dragonblood Castle.

Linley and his side of the land had been here for a long time, and this time, Linley’s side of the land that had set off for the Holy Island included Linley, Bebe, Delia, Walden, the five Barker brothers, Sessler, and the three Sanctuary Dragons, totaling thirteen of them.

As for the Dragonblood Castle, they also let Blackru stay behind.

Every single one of the departures this time was a peak Saint Domain powerhouse, and every single one of them was no weaker than Hastings.

“Why haven’t they arrived yet?”

Walden was a little anxious.

At this moment, there was also a large group of people who were seeing them off, and one of them, Hillman, said with a smile, “Walden, don’t be anxious, it’s still early. Especially since the Far East Prairie is nearly ten thousand miles away from our side. Flying, it’s also a long flight.”

“Desiree and the others may have come earlier, it’s just that Suddenly Li Lei and the others, it should take a long time, don’t be anxious, let’s all wait a little longer.”

Linley spoke, and although his mouth said so, Linley couldn’t help but look towards the far reaches of the sky.

This day, he had waited for far too long.

“Brother, it seems to me that you’re even more anxious than I am.”

Walden said with a smile.

Linley could only smile.

“Wow, people are coming!”

Bebe, who had been standing on Linley’s shoulder looking into the distance, suddenly said in surprise.

Linley’s group of people soon also noticed a blur of a large number of silhouettes flying extremely fast in the distant sky, among them, there was a white light that was so dazzling that Linley recognized it with a single glance; it was none other than Desiree, who was the fastest!

“Eh?”

Linley was suddenly surprised.

Only to see that in the distant skies, there were surprisingly more than a dozen people flying in, in addition to the six people of Desiree, Ice Celine, Higginson, Miller, Forde, and Livingston, there were surprisingly six more. The leader of the other six was obviously Suddenly Li Lei.

“Surly Thunder and his disciples are here as well?”

Although Linley wondered why Surly Thunder, who was ten thousand miles away, would arrive here so quickly, he was still overjoyed.

If everyone was here, that meant that they could leave even earlier.

The two groups of people, Desiree and Turquoise Thunder, landed together inside the Dragonblood Castle.

That Surly Lei came over and said with a rare smile, “Linley, not too late, right?”

“Not too late, just why did you come with Desiree. What a coincidence that you met on the road? And it seems like your residence is in the extreme east ……”

Before Linley could finish speaking, the ground next to him, Desley, replied with a smile, “Linley, this Surge of Knightly Lightning brought his people to my place yesterday morning, so we set out together this morning.”

Linley’s mind drifted.

“I was also worried that if I came late and you two parties were waiting impatiently, that wouldn’t be good.”

Suddenly Lei laughed, “Anyway, Desiree and I, we haven’t gotten together for a long time. Just went to his place for the night.”

“People are all here, what’s the point of talking nonsense, hurry up and get going.”

Bebe said.

Linley exchanged glances with Desiree and Suddenly Lei before they all laughed. Linley nodded his head and said loudly, “Alright then, we’ll set off straight away now.”

Linley looked at the western sky, his eyes glowing, “Target. Holy Island of the Illuminati!”

On April 8, 10034 of the Yulan Calendar, led by Linley, Desiree, and Turquoise Thunder, a total of Saint Realm powerhouses flew out of the Dragonblood Castle in great numbers, traveling between the clouds. They set off directly towards the west.

The guards of the Dragonblood Castle watched this scene in awe.

Twenty-five Saint Domain powerhouses were flying away at the same time, when could ordinary people see such a magnificent scene?

A large building ship was traveling towards the Holy Island of the Illuminati.

The tide lapped against the beach. This large building ship finally docked at the mouth of the holy island. The Inquisition Extraordinary Deacons wearing purple robes in front of the shore entrance looked at this huge ship indifferently. Along the pedals, the senior deacon in charge of escorting this large ship came down first.

“How much has been shipped?”

An Extraordinary Deacon at the head asked in a cold voice.

The senior deacon who got off the ship respectfully said, “My lord. This batch has shipped over eight hundred.”

“En.”

The Extraordinary Deacon nodded slightly, “Quickly, get them all out, first go help them all wash up and change into clean clothes.”

“Yes!”

Immediately, one could only see a dirty slave being escorted down by these deacons.

“Illuminati, bright? Bright shit!”

An angry shout came from the group of slaves, but it was followed by the loud sound of a whip.

“Kill me if you have the ability, I was blind to believe it was a pilgrimage.”

The slave hissed loudly and angrily, “Where is my wife, where is my daughter? All got here by you guys? And a pilgrimage? Old me is so blind-whoops, whoops-”

With just a flash of a blade, a large gash appeared in this slave’s mouth, and a piece of his tongue fell out.

“What’s going on?”

The extraordinarily ranked deacon scolded the lower ranked deacon holding the whip.

“My lord, I don’t know either.”

That low-level deacon said in fear, “During the transportation, those pricks were tamed long ago, I didn’t expect this guy to hold back until now.”

That slave who had his tongue cut out was however looking at these deacons with hatred.

As for the other slaves, most of them had long since despaired and walked numbly.

In the wide tunnels under the ground.

Hastings, who was wearing cream-colored robes, was followed by a beautiful white priestess. And at this moment a large number of slaves who had been rinsed off and changed into clean clothes were being escorted towards the dark end of this underground passage.

“Oooh…”

The slave who had his tongue cut out was also rinsed off and changed into clean clothes at this moment.

When he saw Hastings, his eyes immediately widened in horror.

In the Holy Alliance, Hastings had held large masses, and this slave had seen Hastings with his own eyes in the past and knew that this Hastings was the Pope of the Illuminati.

At once, he angrily ‘whimpered’ at Hastings.

“Hurry up.”

Just that he was immediately lashed by the escort behind him so hard that the flesh on this slave’s body was turned over.

“What stupid people, dedicating their lives to the great Chiquita-sama, they should deserve to be proud.”

The white-clad priestess who was behind Hastings grunted coldly.

Hastings smiled bashfully.

“How many more souls does Lord Chiquita need before he can fully recover?”

Hastings inquired to this white-clothed priestess.

The white-clothed priestess respectfully said, “Your Holiness, over this year, we have transported tens of thousands of people over, and most of Lord Chiquita’s strength has been restored, but according to Lord Chiquita, if he were to fully recover, it is estimated that he would still need ten thousand ordinary souls.”

“Ten thousand ordinary souls? There’s still a good while to go.”

Hastings frowned.

“Of course, if it’s a Holy Domain soul, ten would be enough.”

The white-clothed priestess said.

Hastings frowned and glanced at this white-clothed priestess, “Holy domain souls? Hmph, remember, go and serve Lord Chiquita properly, and don’t talk much about other things.”

“Yes.”

The white-clothed priestess even responded respectfully.

Hastings glanced at the end of this underground passageway, and then looked at the cleanly dressed slaves that were escorted and continuously sent to the depths, and sighed in his heart, “Sucking souls, and still wanting the slaves to all be washed and cleanly dressed? This Chiquita, really ……”

Although Hastings had some antipathy towards ‘Chiquita’.

But Chiquita’s terrifying strength, Hastings was clear about it.

Ever since he had disregarded the agreement and torn his face off with Linley because of the matter of the Collar of Chaos, Hastings had already begun to make elaborate preparations for just how he would cope if Linley led a group of Saint Realms to kill this Sacred Island.

“Fortunately, the Lord of Light favored him, and was able to have Lord Chiquita suddenly descend at the most dangerous juncture.”

Hastings said silently in his heart.

But at this moment, Hastings was not aware that Linley and his group of twenty-five powerhouses had already crossed the ocean at this moment, speeding towards their holy island.