1173: C1173 Nether Transformation!

C1173 Nether Transformation!

Zi Ying's eyes slightly twitched when she looked at Lee Shi. Her elegant eyebrows furrowed as she looked towards the outside of the village.

A dark Nether Qi was slowly invading from the sky outside the village!

At the same time, in front of the forest to the south of Angela stood ten golden-haired, blue-eyed cultivators.

The imposing manner of the Desolate Origin Realm spread throughout their bodies like golden clouds.

They wore high crowns on their heads, and their golden robes shone with a holy light.

However, this sort of holiness was the complete opposite of the viciousness on their faces.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect that in the northwest corner of the continent, there would be a village."

"I can feel the rich holy aura in the village."

"This must be the guidance of the War God of Light, letting us' cleanse 'this village!"

The word purification was originally a noble and sacred word.

However, there was a strong sense of gloom in these cultivators' mouths.

There were several cultivators holding small cages in their hands.

Inside the cage, the nether beast that captures you.

The nether beasts flapped their wings and continuously crashed into the cage. However, they were unable to break free from the cage.

On the contrary, because of this collision, the Nether Qi in their bodies were continuously being emitted from the cage.

Under the intentional guidance of these cultivators, these Nether Qi floated towards the direction of Angela Village.

These cultivators seemed to do this often, skillfully using their Qi to provoke the nether beasts, allowing them to release even more Nether Qi.

"It's about time, it's time for the great Wargod Religion Warriors to fight.

Warriors of Wargod Religion, follow my, Bishop Lazier's footsteps and advance! "

A tall middle-aged cultivator with a golden beard walked towards the direction of Angela Village with a vicious smile on his face.

The cultivators behind him all had a strange smile on their faces as they followed in his footsteps.

On the other side, the villagers of Angela Village were scared pale by the Nether Qi flying in the air.

They fled in panic, their bodies trembling as they gathered in the middle of the village.

There was a ten feet tall statue.

The statue depicted a robust man riding a chariot.

He held a lance in his hand and was clad in chains and armor. He was facing the sky while roaring furiously, as if he was challenging the might of the heavens.

This was the statue of the war god of Wu and Steel Village, Ares!

Now, the villagers were all kneeling in front of the statue and praying for the War God to protect Angela.

On the field, Kasia's facial expression changed drastically as he exclaimed, "Could it be that the [Underworld Transformation] he predicted is real?!"

Lee Shi was originally observing the Nether Qi in the sky with a frown, thinking that they were here to capture his pursuers.

However, after hearing Kasia's words, he couldn't help but be stunned.1

"Underworld Transformation?"

Kasia's face turned ugly as he said with a tremble, "There is a prophecy passed down through the generations in Angela Village, [When death enters the world of living, Emperor of the Underworld will bring an army to trample on all living beings. That is the most terrifying Underworld Transformation under the dark night!]

The only person who can unravel all of this is the Astral Saint who has grasped the laws of time and space!]

Kasia repeated his prophecy and pulled Bi Sha along with a panicked expression as he ran towards the center of the village.

As he ran, he turned his head and said, "The two of you, come quickly! "Although you are not from Angela Village, I believe that War God Ares will protect you together!"

"Underworld Transformation huh …" Lee Shi raised his head and looked at the Nether Qi that was getting closer. His purple-gold eyes were flashing like stars.

Lee Shi didn't notice that Zi Ying raised her head and looked at him when she heard the prophecy. Her eyes were full of mixed feelings.

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