Cthulhu Gonfalon

Chapter 130Translator: Sigma Editor: Sigma

Sui Xiong came back victorious, so he raised his head and looked very proud.

Looking from the other side of the crack created by the God of Justice, Ray praised him. "Your Majesty, you are so excellent! So powerful!"

The God of Justice also smiled and nodded, "Yes, this play is beautiful!"

"Play?" Ray was stunned. "What kind of play?"

"Ha-ha; well, his state was not good at all. He just frightened the Shadow Devil, gathered all of his power, and only hit him once," The God of Justice laughed. "The demigod was purely frightened by him, and only stupidly stood there to be beaten, but as a result, was not killed."

"I really didn't plan to kill him," Sui Xiong explained, "First, I can't eat my words. Second, I did not kill him because I want to leave it to Satan to take revenge!"

Here he couldn't help but smirk. "But, my hit was heavy!"

The God of Justice suddenly realized something. "No wonder you had to work hard, turn your strength into the power of life, and forcibly pour it into its body. To put it bluntly, it means that the two forces of life and death in the body are made in a conflict with one another, so that severe wounds couldn't heal, and Ray would soon exceed it, right?"

"Yes. I said I had to beat it half-dead. It was originally a dead necromancer. To make it half-dead, I needed to give it half of the vitality." Sui Xiong laughed and was trying to boast again. After a few words, he suddenly looked aside, to the square, surprisingly.

The God of Justice responded faster than he did. He waved his hand, and the light and shadow flickered to take him and Ray dozens of miles away to the desert, where the refugees of Gars City gathered. Along with them were many people who still stayed in Gars City. Among them, there was Mrs. Teague, who went to search for news. She was in an adventurer's costume, and she also carried a beautiful girl with a dazed gaze.

Before everyone could understand what was happening, there was a terrible groan from Gars City.

"See you next time; I will beat you!"

Accompanied by this roar, the square was completely suppressed by the Goddess of Marsh. The Goddess of Harvest, who was about to be swallowed, became dazzling green light and then exploded.

A huge mushroom cloud rose, and the raging wind swept countless fragments towards their place, which was kept off by the God of Justice.

When the wind ceased, the mushroom cloud slowly dispersed, and the scene that appeared left them stunned.

There was no Gars City in the distance! Only the ruins of broken walls.

The most prosperous port city on the east coast of the continent, the result of several organizations headed by the Riley family for hundreds of years, was ruined in this explosion.

All of them were dumbfounded for a long time, But when one person cried out, soon all started to cry.

No one thought that this chaos would end up like this.

"Oh, the spring drought is coming. How can such a large group of people survive!" The God of Justice sighed, full of compassion, but knew nothing to do.

In terms of fighting, he was absolutely the strongest of all the gods. But in terms of helping this group of refugees rebuild their homes and live through the difficult time? He could do nothing.

"There will always be a way," Sui Xiong said quietly. "Ray, what do you think?"

"Ah? Me?" Ray was stunned, not knowing how this matter would rely on him.

"Yeah! Don't tell me you've forgotten everything you learned when you were younger about governing a country. Although I don't want to ask you about your origin, if you don't shoulder the responsibility, who else can tidy up this mess?!"

Ray frowned. After a while, he said, "You are right. This time, I cannot leave them here!"

He looked around with a sharp and confident gaze. "The most important thing now is to re-establish order. I plan to rearrange this group of refugees with the adventurers and aristocrats as the center. Then I will lead them to the ruins of Gars to pick up some clothes, food, and money, because we need to find businessmen to buy supplies.

"Furthermore, it is necessary to contact the churches of the gods as soon as possible. The church of the Golden Crown (the God of Commerce and Wealth) has money and business opportunities. If we cooperate with them, they should be able to exchange some of their sovereignty in return for strong support."

"Maritime transportation needs to be restored as soon as possible. Fortunately, the foundation of the port is still there. I will personally go into the water to clean up the reefs, and I should be able to restore the operation of the port. Even if we can only supply business for passing ships, that business can feed many people."

"Yeah! A legendary strong man is helpful in terms of labor or force," Sui Xiong said and nodded. "Actually, I think that the strength of the legendary strongman should be used in construction. There isn't any point in thinking about fighting all day long."

The God of Justice listened thoughtfully, but instead, Ray was dumbfounded.

"The legendary strong man? Are you talking about me?"

"Who else? There isn't a second legendary strong man like you here!" Sui Xiong said, with a smile. "When I just treated you, I found that you had broken through your limits, and gone into the legendary realm that you had sought after for a long time!"

Ray was stunned, then closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and realized his current state.

He immediately discovered that he already undergone a fundamental change. This was not only a matter of being strong, but also a great improvement in his entire level of life.

For example, the pain caused by the poisoning and injuries had disappeared. His other problems that plagued him, such as having relatively weak, or lack of, physical strength, had all been solved. And perhaps because he broke the limits during the fierce battle, he broke through and realized the gained he two legendary abilities of enhanced attack and injury relief.

Now if he encountered the maritime race once again, could withstand the magic bullets. As long as he was protecting certain parts, like the eyes, he wouldn't be hurt!

He clenched his fists with excitement, screaming loudly. His voice became a wind, and shook the dry grass around him as if it feared his power.

"Finally… finally… I finally took this step!"

He shouted loudly, smiled as he roared, and tears flew out of his eyes.

"It's been so many years… It's been so many years… I finally succeeded!"

No one could understand the pain in his heart. Fifteen years ago, he was just one step away from the legendary realm, but after that accident, although he was lucky enough to escape, he lost much strength. For all the time and sweat, he couldn't retrieve it.

After his strength was restored, he always wanted to break through the limits and go further. However, the shadow of the past had always surrounded him, so that he had never been able to take this step. Even though his accumulation of strength had been so profoundly inconceivable, it was difficult to make a progress; it was as if he were locked.

Until the last war: where he completely forgot the shadow of the past due to the fierce battle, and naturally completed the breakthrough.

If it had not been for the fact he was so hurt that he couldn't save his life by breaking through the limits, he could have used the strength to kill the group of maritime race!

And if he had not broken the limit and became better than the mortals, he wouldn't have been able to bid a farewell to Steele and Sui Xiong, considering that his magic was only at the level of bards and knights.

But he didn't realize it…

When the God of Justice finally saw the things were decided, he left. Sui Xiong stayed, and secretly helped Ray dominate the overall situation.

With this legendary strong man, the work of recovering the order of the refugees was proceeding smoothly. After Ray showed off the strength by splitting the clouds in the sky, even the most rebellious and selfish adventurers chose to obey him, and did not dare to make trouble.

Rebel? Make trouble? Are you kidding me!? Don't you see the knight's cold eyes? He's just waiting to punish a foolish man, to establish his prestige!

We take an adventure for money rather than for rebellion. When we do something, suffering is, after all, better than being killed by him!

At this time, Mrs. Teague brought unexpected surprises.

The dull and foolish pretty girl, who seemed to have been stupid, turned out to be Joseph's youngest daughter, Kasalie Riley, who was the legitimate heir to the Riley family.

With Sui's help, Kasalie quickly regained her consciousness. When the little girl understood what had happened, she simply fainted. After waking up, she delegated everything to the handsome, strong, and able Ray, who was just like a Prince Charming.

Oh… he is really a prince, although he does not ride a white horse, but a dragon.

With Kasalie as a support, Ray was doing more justifiably. Especially after he killed the crooks who claimed to be the sons of Joseph, no one would jump out and attempt to take advantage of them.

Kasalie was indeed an inexperienced, beautiful girl without capability, but the dragon knight that was entrusted with full responsibility by her was powerful!

In order to help Ray, Sui Xiong's original body remained in Gars City. But he also sent an avatar back to the Ashes Woods, telling the believers that he was in good condition. He allowed them to build an altar to prepare for Satan's resurrection in the future.

"Resurrection?" The believers who received this news were surprised. They never dreamed that their God had such power. They were immediately overjoyed and became busy building the altar.

The altar that was used to for resurrections caused many difficulties, because they needed to work on the specification, material, orientation, and even surrounding terrain. They had limited workers, and had to work hard for more than half a year until it was completed in the autumn harvest.

In front of the simple and solemn altar, the first prayer was told since the establishment of the Void Mask Church finally begun. It was headed by Leon Igor, the high priest who had returned that night by using the transmission formation.