The Ancient Gods' Whisper-Chapter 913 - 428: Distant Voices (3)

As he covered his eyes, he didn’t want to know who the other party was.

Nor did he want to ask about karma and hardship.

Today, he was determined to break out from here, killing anyone who blocked his path.

Along the way, he had witnessed too many conspiracies and betrayals.

He finally understood the laws of this world.

Mercy towards others is cruelty to oneself.

He frantically devoured the Ancient God’s Breath in this city, in a peak state of Qilin Transformation, as if a god walked among mortals, easily crushing any ant that dared to obstruct him.

This was his peak state.

Both his true form and his clone were simultaneously on the same battlefield.

The power of the Qilin and Candle Dragon was unleashed together.

Ghostly black shadows darted through the mist, madly harvesting lives.

Gu Jianlin raised his hand to summon a blistering Star Cluster, brewing destructive power.

Helicopters converged like hawks, instantly shattered by the descending starlight.

Omegas plummeted and were slashed apart by fleeting rifts.

He said nothing, slaughtering all the way through the storm, conveying his will to everyone.

——Those who block me shall die.

Boom!

A massive mushroom cloud rose to the sky, a colossal destruction caused by countless star bombardments.

As the smoke cleared, brilliant lights pierced the wind and rain.

It was a military helicopter, a youth in a white suit stood in the cabin, looking down at him.

Finally, they had arrived.

Gu Jianlin sensed this person’s Life Rhythm, precisely speaking, this was their first encounter, and according to his previous calculations, he had expected to meet at this moment.

Yet it was supposed to be that woman who dealt with this person.

And now, she was no longer here.

Gu Jianlin’s steps did not stop, and just then, he suddenly heard a clattering sound from his pocket.

He instinctively reached for his pocket and froze.

It was two vials containing Dragon Marrow Liquid.

It was that woman’s blood.

This was something left from when they were still companions, her contingency plan worried he would self-destruct after Ancient God Transformation, drawing blood before him and making him carry it with him.

Gu Jianlin paused for a second, now he no longer needed such a thing, casually discarding it into the storm.

Countless bright lights fell on his face, the hum of rotor blades like thunder.

Rhein, even with prior preparation, was still shocked by the scene before him.

The torrential rain, the scattered debris, the shattered bodies, blood washed away by the rain.

The thick scent of blood was intense even amidst the storm.

Who would have thought, in just a few minutes, the vanguard had already been annihilated.

By only one person.

Rhein’s pupils contracted intensely upon seeing him.

Tonight, it wasn’t just himself who came, behind him was the entire Judgement Court, as numerous as sea sand, with hundreds of Deacons, thirty-two councilmen, even including Saints.

At this moment, all the members of the Judgement Court fell into silence, finding it hard to imagine, deploying so much combat power, yet facing only one solitary individual, as if abandoned by the world.

"You have no retreat, Ancient God Clan."

This Vice President of the Ether Association silently tightened his Iron Sword, coldly saying, "Your esteemed name."

In the ancient war history between humans and the Ancient God Clan, asking for the esteemed name was customary.

Humans dying at the hands of gods would die with honor.

If the Ancient God Clan were defeated and killed, humans would record their name, commemorating this great war.

"Does a despicable traitor even deserve to know my esteemed name?"

Gu Jianlin softly spoke.

Shockingly, even facing such an overwhelming blockade, he continued his silent advance.

Behind him was a vaguely visible shadow.

Lights illuminated him and his shadow, so alone.

Rhein knew very well this youth was only Fifth Rank, yet his power was unbelievably immense, below Holy Land Level, no one could be his match, but he was a truly Demigod-level Ascender.

Even if he could only exert the power of Seventh Rank in the Ancient God Realm, it was not something he could contend with.

But what he didn’t understand was why this youth kept moving forward. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Why he appeared here.

What he was holding onto.

"The President is also a traitor."

Rhein coldly said, "She betrayed her husband!"

His voice thundered, echoing through the sky.

Gu Jianlin replied indifferently, "I don’t care."

He held the Qilin Wedge with both hands, aiming at his heart.

The rain poured down, he closed his eyes, letting himself fall into endless darkness.

This was probably the last battle of his life, for he understood the vast disparity of power between foe and himself, yet he possessed the power of the Ancient Supreme, a dignity and pride not permitting retreat. No, even without this power, he would choose to roar and die in battle, not flee in disgrace.

This was his determination, his persistence.

He didn’t care if the world was black or white, just weary of those conspiracies and betrayals.

Since the whole world pursued supremacy.

Since the whole world betrayed the predecessor.

He would be the one to defy the world.

Even at risk of eternal damnation, even if shattered to pieces.

He lived for pride and dignity, willing to die for them too.

The Qilin Wedge pierced his heart, blood flowing out.

The Ancient God’s Breath boiled.

"Damn it!"

Rhein raised the Iron Sword, the blade whistled fiercely, like booming thunder.

At this instant.

A voice came from the fallen headset.

"Calling Qilin."

A voice so faint it was barely audible:

"Dawn Combat Sequence, calling Qilin."

"Night Watcher Series, calling Qilin."

"Divine General Series, calling Qilin."

Crack.

Gu Jianlin pierced his heart with the Qilin Wedge, at that moment he heard the cries from afar, the helicopter’s roar coming from behind, engine roar approaching from afar, armored footsteps on the ground.

And... a vast army.