Chapter 330: The Saint Descends, Crushing Everything!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Originally, Brandon’s alliance consisted of four races.
Centaur, Cyclops, Steel Dragon, and the eagle lion that joined later.
The twelve of them were all top-notch experts.
They were either junior tribal chiefs, princes, or members with powerful bloodlines.
But now?
There were only five left.
They had lost seven people.
Of course, there were also the three Cyclopes. For some reason, these three brawny but simple-minded fellows did not descend to the southern region with Brandon and the others.
As a result, they still could not find them.
But at this moment, Brandon was too busy to think about the three Cyclopes.
Not counting them, there were also three races and nine experts here.
Now there were four less.
A two-headed dragon possessed by a god’s psychic power devoured one.
The other three were all killed by Lin Chen!
At this moment, Lin Chen’s experience points…
Were full!
Now, he was rank three peak stage.
His EXP was just full.
However, as Lin Chen had expected…
He was stuck.
He did not advance!
“What’s going on? Could it be that… the path is wrong?”
Lin Chen was also puzzled.
But at this moment, there was no time for him to think too much.
Brandon was still chasing with the eagle-bodied lion.
When Lin Chen saw that the central region was in front of him, he had an idea… After all, there were still the two powerful races, the Bright King Peacock and the Great Sun Golden Crow. On their side, there were still two powerful races in the alliance, the Spirit Fox Race and the Kuafu Race!
The Kuafu Clan belonged to the Titans in Eastern mythology.
In fact, it looked like Brandon and the others were from the Western Fantasy Alliance.
On the Bright King Peacock’s side, it was the Eastern Fantasy Alliance.
At least in Lin Chen’s eyes, that should be the case.
If it was the old Lin Chen, he would definitely be biased towards the Eastern Fantasy Alliance.
But now, Lin Chen knew the cruelty of the god universe.
In particular, the suppression of the human race by the gods and the extermination of the Blue Planet were all gods’ plans. This made Lin Chen hate the gods even more!
However, all the powerful races had one trait… All of them were loyal fans of the gods!
This made Lin Chen not have a good impression of all the powerful races.
Therefore, Lin Chen would not side with either side.
In his opinion, the so-called faith was just treating him as a slave of the gods. He would bow down and even hand over his soul control power to the gods in exchange for a little bit of the gods’ so-called goodwill.
The gods wouldn’t even have mercy on them!
What was the point of such faith?
Furthermore, humans were once loyal believers of the gods.
However, humans were different.
Everything had a spirit.
As for humans, they were a race that was born with intelligence.
That was why the human race had prospered in ancient times and reached the peak of the Middle Ages… At that time, the human race definitely had many loyal believers of the gods.
Yet?
When the gods felt threatened, they would not care about this!
Loyal believer?
They didn’t need much.
The stronger the believers were, the stronger the power of faith.
In that case, it didn’t matter if the humans who were generally weaker died.
Hence, a massacre spread throughout the universe.
To this day, the human race had already become an inferior race.
Back then, when Lin Chen had just entered the empire’s battlefield, the human race had even been crushed on the level-two battlefield!
So…
To hell with gods!
Lin Chen would definitely not sell his soul and faith.
I am my own god!
Lin Chen looked down on these races that sold their souls.
Why should he think highly of them?
Including the Bright King Peacock, the Great Sun Golden Crow…
So what if it was the Eastern Fantasy Race?
If he sold his soul, he would be a servant of God.
Even if his path to becoming a god was blocked, Lin Chen still cared.
Anyway, it wasn’t like he wasn’t powerful.
It’s not like I can’t kill people!
With this in mind, Lin Chen looked at Brandon, who was chasing after him.
In the next moment, a Saint descended!
BOOM!
Holy light surrounded Lin Chen’s body.
He stopped and looked back at Brandon.
“You…”
Brandon felt that something was wrong.
The holy light on Lin Chen’s body was very strange…
It was very similar to the power of a god!
But it wasn’t.
That was because his voice was still the same. “Brandon, are you really not afraid of death?”
This voice was like a god roaring in his ears!
Lin Chen’s voice pierced through Brandon’s eardrums, reaching his thoughts and even his soul…
“Are you really not afraid of death?”
BOOM!
Brandon seemed to be stunned.
It was as if thunder had exploded in his mind.
“Don’t worry, I won’t kill you. I’ll keep you alive and let you… watch as your companions beside you are easily killed by me. In the end, I’ll send you on your way. I want you to suffer all kinds of terrifying torture! This is the price you have to pay for offending me, Lin Chen… At this moment, you should feel what true power is, rather than how you sold your souls in exchange for some pitiful god’s gift!”
Lin Chen’s voice slowly sounded.
He extended his hand, and the eagle-bodied lion beside Brandon was horrified to discover that he had been lifted involuntarily!
The descent of a Saint!
This was the first time Lin Chen had used this state.
At this moment, he was also very angry.
He could not become a god!
He could not reach the Fourth Rank!
On what grounds?
Could a god stop mortals from becoming gods?
Then I, Lin Chen, will not become a god!
In any case, I’m my own god!