Hero? Are You Worthy?
Chapter 535 - 377 Reverse Prophecy Technique (Thanks to the great ssd889 for the 20,000 coin reward)

Chapter 535: Chapter 377 Reverse Prophecy Technique (Thanks to the great ssd889 for the 20,000 coin reward)

Reverse Prophecy Technique!

An energy diametrically opposite to the Super Order Magic Great Prophecy Skill, a legacy of the Holy Court for many years, even higher in Rank than the Great Prophecy Skill, with even more destructive power.

But this was magic that required a higher level of Strength to drive, and if one forcibly used Magic Power to activate it, it would cause irreversible damage to one’s body and soul.

When Augustus saw that Philis had already died, the pillar in his heart had collapsed, leaving only the desire to destroy everything in front of him in madness.

Killing the Evil God’s daughter was not bad if one couldn’t kill the Evil God.

What’s more, this was something he should have done more than twenty years ago.

The moment Augustus’s lips moved, Qin Chu could even clearly see the madness on that face from afar, as well as Rose Vesper’s pale cheeks and fear.

The next moment.

The light was gone.

Whether it was the gentle and beautiful moonlight overhead, the soft light of the Magic Lamps scattered throughout the Holy Court, or the glow of Magic Power on the Priest’s body, all were plundered in this instant, gone.

It was as if the whole world had sunk into eternal night.

That was pure black.

Everyone’s vision was shrouded in darkness, with no light to be seen.

Only Qin Chu, Saint Monica, and Violet, using all their Magic Power to infuse their eyes, could make out the faintest of outlines.

Darkness was breeding fear.

Inside and outside the Holy Hall, countless figures were waving their weapons blindly, the sound of steel tearing flesh accompanied by piercing screams echoing one after another, as the pungent smell of blood began to spread in the night sky.

This move was purely to deprive people of their vision, which might sound simple, but this deprivation was absolute; once within the influence of the magic, no matter how strong your eyesight was, you would be unable to see any light.

The effect was unexpectedly good, even for these well-trained Holy Knights; the sudden darkness was unbearable.

Among the chaotic noises, Rose Vesper’s screams could be heard; she was shouting loudly, seemingly hoping that her men could keep calm.

But, it couldn’t be done.

Rose Vesper’s screams were buried by the cries of agony.

And this move was just a beginning, a prelude.

Qin Chu could see Augustus’s figure hovering in mid-air inside the Holy Hall, his mouth constantly spewing blood, yet continuing to spit out syllables, one after another.

Philis was dead.

Augustus’s heart, too, was dead.

All significance and value had been lost, and he no longer cared whether his body could hold on.

"God says!"

"This world..."

"Should be silent."

In an instant, aside from Augustus, the sounds of the entire world also vanished.

Vision, hearing, the means people most commonly use to perceive the world, were now nonexistent; panic was spreading wildly, no one knew what was happening, no one knew what they could do, what they should do.

And the words spoken by Augustus were becoming more and more terrifying.

"God says!"

"You should not stand upon the earth."

Plop...

Countless figures collapsed to the ground.

In fact, if only they could flee beyond the range of Augustus’s magic, they could immediately free themselves from such terror, but now, they had no way to escape.

"God says, you should not speak!"

Another cold Spell.

The peculiarity of this magic was that it was very powerful, but to fully unleash the power of the Reverse Prophecy Technique, one must follow the steps in order, step by step; missing any step would not do.

The further the Spell went, the more terrifying its power.

Just as Augustus’s voice fell, Qin Chu glimpsed the most horrific scene.

He saw each of the Holy Knights and Priests kneeling on the ground suddenly lift their heads high and open their mouths wide.

Their tongues stretched out forcefully, longer and longer, and then...

Their upper and lower rows of teeth... clamped down hard.

Spurt...

In an instant, who knows how many were sprayed with fresh blood.

The ground was strewn with crimson chunks of flesh.

Despite Qin Chu’s formidable strength, at this moment, he too felt a tingling scalp.

Wasn’t this magic too terrible? Even Super Order Magic didn’t have such power; where on earth had Augustus learned this from?

The strength and level he displayed surpassed that of the first week.

Pity these tens of thousands of people, mouths filled with bright red blood, intense pain causing their bodies to convulse uncontrollably, some even swallowing their tongues into their mouth, blocking their windpipe, experiencing the taste of death coming in intense suffocation.

The rich scent of blood rolled in the night sky; where was this the Holy Court? It was hardly any better than the eighteen layers of Hell.

Only Augustus’s figure still held the scepter, remaining in mid-air.

In front of him, the strongest ones like Rose Vesper, Douglas, could still resist the power of the Reverse Prophecy Technique, but the pressure on them was increasing.

They were trying to find Augustus’s location, to disrupt his actions.

But the terrifying pressure on their bodies, like a mountain pressing down on their hearts, caused their legs to tremble incessantly, rendering them utterly immobile. They could only listen as that nightmare-like voice continued to echo in their ears.

"God says..."

"You, should not breathe."

Massive death had begun.

Qin Chu’s throat moved subtly, as if he felt an itch in his voice.

Right before them, suddenly bereft of the ability to breathe, their mouths gaped open, desperately trying to inhale fresh air, yet they could do nothing.

The sensation of suffocation twisted their faces into grotesque shapes.

They even clutched at their own throats with such force, seemingly wanting to scream out in agony, yet no sound emerged.

Some even went as far as tearing at their own throats with their fingers, just to let fresh air rush into their bodies.

Watching those people contorting silently, struggling, writhing, but ultimately only capable of bearing the suffocating embrace of death amid intense pain and despair.

Qin Chu felt this was even more terrifying than the tens of thousands of wails and cries reverberating in his ears.

By this time, Augustus was almost unable to hold on, his skin was already showing numerous cracks.

Several minutes had passed before Augustus once again raised the scepter in his hand.

Inside the Holy Hall, those with the strongest abilities could still resist by relying on their own strength, but outside the Holy Hall, over ninety percent of the tens of thousands of Holy Knights and Priests had already perished.

The ground was littered with corpses.

Blood pooled into rivers.

A thick fog of blood soared into the sky.

The Holy Hall had perhaps already become a Bloodied Holy Hall.

And Augustus’s voice continued:

"God says..."

This time, one could distinctly feel the weakness in Augustus’s voice.

"Your hearts, should not beat."

Invisible waves spread both inside and outside the Holy Hall.

Outside the Holy Hall, the surviving Holy Knights and Priests clutched their chests with all their might, experiencing an unprecedented pain in their hearts.

In just a few seconds, they fell face-first to the ground, their bodies twitching a few times before they lay motionless.

Even within the Holy Hall, numerous bishops couldn’t withstand the power, their hearts ceased beating within seconds, losing their breath.

It should be known that among these deceased bishops, there were several who had reached the level of Great Sages, and could have acquired the title of Archbishop had there not been a limit on the number of appointments.

Unknown to what promises Rose Vesper once gave to these people, what bribes she offered to make them sell their lives for her.

But now, whether wealth, status, power, or beauty, all had turned to nothingness.

Once dead, everything was lost.

"God says..."

"Your souls, should not exist."

Hum!

The invisible waves spread once again.

The remaining dozens of bishops, two Archbishops, two Vice Captains, and the three former members of the Hero Team became vacant-shelled walking corpses, their souls crushed.

At the very moment the last sentence was spoken, Augustus spat out another mouthful of blood.

His body truly couldn’t take much more, and in fact, under normal circumstances, Augustus wouldn’t be in such a wretched state.

However, the effort to suppress the rampage of the divine left leg had drained a vast amount of energy, leaving the inside of Augustus empty.

The light, once lost, reappeared.

Looking at the scene now, only Rose Vesper, Douglas, including Kain and four other Archbishops, two Vice Captains, and the three former members of the Hero Team remained alive.

Beyond them, countless others, tens of thousands of people, had all died.

Super Order Magic, that could destroy a town in one move, would the loss be only tens of thousands? Hundreds of thousands were possible.

But these tens of thousands were different.

They were all the elite of the Holy Court, the finest Holy Knights, the most excellent Priests.

They were strong, and these tens of thousands alone could oppose the armies of the Empire numbering in the hundreds of thousands.

Augustus had destroyed such elites in just a few minutes’ time.

Not to mention, among these people, there were at least nine Great Sages, Titled Knight-level beings, and a large number of over 70-level masters...

The power of a single move was terrifying to such a degree, worthy of Augustus, who had hidden his abilities so deeply. Qin Chu seriously suspected that Level 93 might just be a front, that Augustus’s real power might be on the verge of hitting one hundred.

The returned light was not that bright.

Yet at this moment, it only caused the remaining eleven survivors to wince in pain, as if their eyes were about to be scorched out.

The horrific pressure vanished at that moment.

Pfft...

Including Douglas, one by one, they couldn’t control themselves and spurted out thick, crimson blood from their mouths.

Though they had not died like others in the Reverse Prophecy Technique, their bodies had suffered severe damage, their organs cracked, and their souls were violently fluctuating.

Only Rose Vesper, under the protection of the seven tattoos trailing behind her, had suffered the least damage.

But when those golden eyes beheld the blood and bodies strewn inside and outside the Holy Hall, even Rose Vesper couldn’t control herself, a sweetness rising in her throat, and a rush of blood sprayed out far away.

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