I have an Apocalypse City Chapter 1273

Chapter 1273: Chapter 1275: Heroic Spirit Hall Chapter 1273: Chapter 1275: Heroic Spirit Hall Boom!

Another purple thunderstrike hit the back of the Ancient Desolate Demon God, and at that moment, the light of the Soul Heart Lamp flickered a few times before slowly dimming.

Song Jian shook his head. Although the Sealing Array restrained the Ancient Desolate Demon God, the energy consumption was too great. He had only controlled the Soul Heart Lamp to release a few thunderstrikes before depleting all his Mental Strength.

Passing the Soul Heart Lamp to his left hand and pouring a vial of Mental Strength recovery potion into his mouth, Song Jian summoned the Sky-breaking Sword in his right hand and, deploying the Thousand Swords Art, fiercely slashed at the Ancient Desolate Demon God.

By this time, the Ancient Desolate Demon God had already been crippled in one arm, with Chaotic Force lingering at the wound site, hindering the Demon God's formidable recovery abilities.

Having already had a great amount of Vitality worn down by the Sealing Array, and now being struck by Chaos Creation along with the Sealing Array's assaults, the Ancient Desolate Demon God's Vitality Points had fallen to less than one-tenth of the previous value. But still, with over three million Vitality Points remaining, it was terrifying.

Six hundred Spirit Swords once more appeared in the air, flying toward the Ancient Desolate Demon God.

Initially, seeing the Soul Heart Lamp lose its luster, the Ancient Desolate Demon God's face revealed a hint of joy, but that joy had not yet faded when it saw a sky-full of Spirit Swords flying towards it.

The fierce burn of the Red Lotus Karma Fire made the Ancient Desolate Demon God feel fear. It was not concerned about the damage from the Spirit Swords, but it was extremely wary of the Red Lotus Karma Fire.

“You kill me, you will bear the Death Mark, for all eternity, the Ancient Desolate Demon Clan will never let you go; your entire bloodline will be hunted down to death by the Ancient Desolate Demon Clan!” Sensing its impending demise, the Ancient Desolate Demon God issued its most malicious curse at Song Jian.

This was a curse on the bloodline. It would not only harm Song Jian, but anyone related to Song Jian by blood would also suffer from this curse's damage. Though the Ancient Desolate Demon God's strength had greatly diminished, at its core, it was still a divine being.

“Ha ha ha ha~” Within the raging dark red flames, the Ancient Desolate Demon God burst into maniacal laughter, its gaze at Song Jian filled with taunt and venom: “From now on, you and your descendants will forever live in fear of the Ancient Desolate Clan, and you shall become the accursed ones. Hara Soding, Marktayatubo…”

A stream of incomprehensible words was chanted by the Ancient Desolate Demon God, and mysteriously, above its head floated a damage number of one million and eight hundred thousand. This made Song Jian's face change; the Ancient Desolate Demon God was cursing him at the cost of its own life!

Somewhere deep inside, Song Jian seemed to sense something, an inexplicable force quietly creeping into his body, but after introspecting, he found nothing.

Boom!

The Red Lotus Karma Fire erupted completely, and the Ancient Desolate Demon God became like a massive torch, burning fiercely, with a foul smell permeating the air.

The body of the Ancient Desolate Demon God collapsed to the ground, convulsing continuously, its form also beginning to slowly change. Its stature gradually returned to that of a normal human. After issuing the curse, the backlash seemed to be severe; it allowed the Red Lotus Karma Fire to burn over its body without any resistance.

After a lengthy period, the Ancient Desolate Demon God turned into a pile of ashes. Finally, Song Jian received the system kill notification.

[You have killed a Demi-God Level creature, Ancient Desolate Demon God Catapult (Severely Injured).]
[Detecting that the creature was in a severely injured state, the spoils of war have been decreased by one grade.]
[Detecting that you killed the creature with the aid of a Sealing Array, the spoils of war have been decreased by one grade.]
[You have obtained a Demon God's Tusk (Quest Item).]
[You have obtained a Legendary Spoils of War Chest.]
…

Song Jian merely glanced at the system notification and suddenly felt a shiver run through his body as he sensed a wave of joy emanating from the Shattered Divine Realm.

With a thought, Song Jian disappeared on the spot and entered the Shattered Divine Realm.

Upon arriving in the Divine Country, he was astonished to find the entire realm shrouded in a hazy drizzle, completely formed from abundant soul power.

Song Jian couldn't help but check the soul power stored in the Divine Country and was shocked to see it had leaped from the previous six thousand points directly up to the limit of one hundred thousand points. At the same time, the power of faith beside it had also increased from zero to twenty-eight points.

Compared to soul power, the power of faith was an even rarer resource that could only be generated by deities. Although Song Jian had obtained the Divine Country, since he was not a deity himself, he could only use it as another plane of existence, its main use being for the storage of items.

Now with the power of faith, the true potential of the Divine Country could be fully unleashed!

“What a pleasant surprise!” Song Jian murmured to himself. He hadn't expected that by killing the Ancient Desolate Demon God, besides converting its soul into soul power, he had also absorbed some divine power.

With a wave of his right hand, a semi-transparent interface appeared in front of Song Jian, filled with buildings that could be constructed within the Divine Country.

These buildings had to be constructed using the power of faith, which was why Song Jian had only used soul power to repair the heavily damaged Divine Country and had not developed it further.

Looking at the interface, Song Jian realized that twenty-eight points of divine power were still too few; he could only choose to construct one of the three lowest-tier buildings.

These three buildings were the Tower of Faith, the Heroic Spirit Hall, and the Starry Gate!

The Tower of Faith was used to gather the believers' power of faith and convert it into divine power, the Heroic Spirit Hall was for creating battle spirits to protect the Divine Country and to fight in divine wars, and the Starry Gate was a Teleportation Gate. However, this Teleportation Gate could only transport one to other deities' Divine Countries and required the consent of those deities to establish a connection.

Song Jian curled his lip, seemingly having three options, but in reality, there was only one viable choice for construction–that was the Heroic Spirit Hall.

Deities gathered the power of faith to convert into divine power, but Song Jian hadn't even passed the third level of Combat Power, and becoming a deity was still a long journey away. Even if he built it now, he had no believers and couldn't convert the power of faith, which made the Tower of Faith nothing but a decoration at this stage.

The Starry Gate was even less useful; its description showed it was merely a tool for friendly deities to visit each other's realms, an even more pointless ornament for Song Jian.

The only building that seemed to have some use for him at this stage was probably the Heroic Spirit Hall.

Soon, twenty-five points of divine power disappeared, and a magnificent palace phantom appeared at the location designated by Song Jian.

Checking the construction time, it still needed over twenty hours. Song Jian nodded and turned his gaze towards the vast farmland nearby.

At this moment, due to the effect of the soul rain, the Snake Vine Grass was growing rapidly. It seemed that before long, Song Jian would be able to harvest a batch of mature Snake Vine Grass.

It was known that Snake Vine Grass could be exchanged for Purple Crystals, and with the harvest of this batch, Song Jian's level was set to rapidly increase once more.

After surveying the entire Divine Country once more, Song Jian's figure slowly disappeared from the realm. Shortly thereafter, a woman dressed in a white robe appeared in the Divine Country, standing on a hillside, staring absentmindedly at the Heroic Spirit Hall under construction, and let out a soft sigh.

Chapter end

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