Chapter 592
Chapter 592
Zhang Qilin and Xie Xiaohua gripped their weapons tightly, ready to support Zhang Hao at any moment.
Their eyes were filled with admiration and trust. Zhang Hao had become their hero, and they were willing to follow him and fight the ancient god to the end.
The ancient god was unwilling to be defeated so easily, and it struggled desperately, trying to break free from the purifying power of the water spirit.
Black matter surged around its body again, quickly coalescing into enormous black tentacles that lashed out at Zhang Hao.
Wherever the tentacles touched, space seemed to be torn apart, emitting a hissing sound.
Zhang Hao was not afraid at all. He dodged the tentacles' attack with ease.
Then, he quickly formed hand seals, and the water spirit, under his control, released beams of blue light.
These beams of light, like sharp swords, slashed towards the black tentacles.
The tentacles broke off under the attack of the light, turning into wisps of black smoke that dissipated into the air.
"Suffer to death!"
Zhang Hao roared, gathering his power once more, preparing to deliver a fatal blow to the ancient god.
Powerful energy surrounded his body, and the phantom of the Primordial Qilin appeared and disappeared behind him, as if cheering him on.
At this moment, Zhang Hao had completely mastered the power of the Qilin bloodline and the Water Spirit, and his strength had reached an unprecedented level.
As Zhang Hao attacked, the ancient god's body gradually became transparent, and its power was being continuously purified and devoured by the water spirit.
The ancient god's roar grew weaker and weaker, and its resistance became increasingly futile.
In the end, under Zhang Hao's powerful attack, the ancient god's body completely dissipated, leaving only a silent darkness.
After the ancient god was destroyed, its enormous body gradually dissipated, turning into countless particles that shimmered with a ghostly light, drifting slowly in the darkness.
Suddenly, these particles rapidly converged, forming an energy core that emitted a mysterious light.
The energy core floated in the air, slowly rotating, emanating a powerful and ancient aura, as if telling of its past glory and terror.
"Is this the core of the ancient gods' power?"
Wu Tianzhen said in surprise, his eyes fixed on the energy core, his eyes sparkling with curiosity and excitement.
After overcoming countless hardships and obstacles, they finally defeated the ancient god, and this energy core is undoubtedly a symbol of their victory.
"That's right, this is the core of the ancient god's power."
Zhang Hao spoke slowly, his voice tinged with weariness, but filled with joy and satisfaction.
He walked step by step toward the energy core, each step seeming heavy, as if he were carrying the weight of the entire world.
In this battle against the ancient gods, he expended a great deal of physical and mental energy, but his heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment.
As Zhang Hao approached the energy core, the energy core suddenly emitted a strong light, enveloping Zhang Hao within it.
Zhang Hao felt a powerful force surge into his body, merging with his own power.
His body began to change; his muscles became more muscular, his skin more resilient, and his eyes became more profound, as if they could see through everything.
As the powers merged, Zhang Hao sensed the memories and knowledge of the ancient god.
He saw the former glory of the ancient god, who ruled this underground world and was revered by all living beings;
He also saw the loneliness and solitude of the ancient god, who had guarded the secrets of this world alone throughout the long years;
He also witnessed the fear and despair of the ancient god, who tried to resist when it sensed the threat from humanity, but was ultimately destroyed.
"So, this is the secret of the ancient gods."
Zhang Hao muttered to himself. He was filled with mixed emotions. This ancient god, who had once filled them with immense fear, actually had such a complex story behind him.
He realized that every life has its own meaning and value, and even a powerful ancient god has its weaknesses and helplessness.
After merging with the core power of the ancient god, Zhang Hao felt his strength undergo a qualitative leap.
He seemed to have become the master of heaven and earth, able to control all power.
His heart was filled with confidence and pride. He knew that from this moment on, he would become the king of the tomb raiding world.
"Uncle, how are you?"
Wu Tianzhen and the others rushed over, their faces filled with concern and worry.
In their view, the process of Zhang Hao merging with the energy core was fraught with unknown dangers, and they did not know whether Zhang Hao would succeed.
"I'm fine. I feel like I've never been so strong."
Zhang Hao said with a smile.
His smile was full of confidence and sunshine, a stark contrast to his previous fatigue and tension.
At this moment, he had completely mastered the power of the ancient god, and his strength had surpassed the imagination of ordinary people.
"Great, Brother Zhang Hao, you finally succeeded!"
The fat man shouted excitedly.
His face was beaming with joy; Zhang Hao's success made him incredibly happy.
He knew that from now on, they would never have to worry about danger again, because they had a powerful leader.
"That's right, we succeeded!"
Wu Tianzhen also said excitedly.
His eyes glistened with tears—tears of joy and tears of emotion.
In this journey full of danger and challenges, they experienced countless difficulties and setbacks, but they never gave up and finally achieved victory.
"Let's go, it's time to leave this place."
Zhang Hao said. His voice was firm and powerful, full of anticipation for the future.
He led the group toward the exit of the passage. Their figures gradually disappeared into the darkness, leaving behind a silent underground world.
Zhang Hao, carrying the power of the ancient god and the expectations of everyone, will embark on a new journey and become a legend in the world of tomb raiding.
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