C2551 Altar Collapse

The sage had already left, leaving only the altar in a faint, gray mist. Somehow, it was enough to cause people to be worried.

"Lin Bai has already left. This is the path he chose. We have no way to block his path, so just let him go." After a long moment of silence, He Jia Er slowly raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face. His gaze swept across the few girls before landing on Leng Yanyan and he said, "All we can do is wait. We'll wait for him to come back."

The hands of a man who holds power, shall live old with his son; the hands of a man who holds power, shall have a marriage of life and death. The most beautiful love in the world that the ancients had imagined was probably nothing more than that, right? Hearing He Jia Er's words and the resolute expressions on the girls' faces, Zhang SanKuang and Chen Baian looked at each other and felt the same way.

Weng! * However, before they could recover from the sadness in their hearts, a strange vibration abruptly shook the skies. The crowd turned their heads in the direction of the voice, only to see that after the light dissipated, the five-colored altar had returned to its previous state of vicissitudes of life.

"What's going on?" Staring at this scene, a bad premonition arose in the hearts of everyone present. They had a feeling that something extremely important was about to happen. Their hearts were so heavy that it was difficult for them to even breathe.

Ka-cha! * Ka-cha! * Ka-cha! * Before the crowd could clear their minds of what was going on, they suddenly heard a series of crisp sounds, similar to the sound of porcelain breaking, resounding in their ears. That sound was incomparably real.

And following this voice, the crowd discovered that in the middle of this five-colored altar, there were actually countless cracks appearing unceasingly. At the beginning, it was only a small crack like a spider web, but in the blink of an eye, the crack expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a ravine.

"Don't …" At this sight, the eyes of He Jia Er and the other girls suddenly became cold as they cried out in alarm.

Boom!" How could the will of the world be controlled by humans? Not waiting for He Jia Er and the other girls to finish speaking, the huge five-colored altar suddenly shot out a hundred thousand feet of divine light.

This aura was filled with the aura of destruction, like the coldest autumn wind in the world. As soon as it appeared, the five-colored altar, which was filled with a feeling of mystery and vicissitudes, started to crumble inch by inch from the center.

In the blink of an eye, the divine light of the altar was completely annihilated, disappearing without leaving a single trace. As for the place where the five-colored altar was originally at, it had now completely turned into a patch of scorched earth, just like the rest of the burial ground.

Why did this happen? How could this be? Looking at the scene before them, everyone's mood dropped to the bottom in the blink of an eye. If it was said that they still had a sliver of hope for a reunion when Lin Bai left earlier, then with the collapse of the five-colored altar, the final sliver of hope in their hearts had been completely shattered.

What was a five-colored altar? That was Lin Bai's path to the Immortal World, and also Lin Bai's path home! But now, the five-colored altar had crumbled and turned into smoke and dust, dispersing into the world. What does this mean? This means that from now on, no one will have a chance to enter the Celestial Realm. This also means that Lin Bai won't have any chance to return to the human world.

Could it be that everything was really as the heavens had decreed, that this parting would become the final farewell, that they would never be able to see each other again for the rest of their lives? Looking at this scene, He Jia Ruidao and the other girls suddenly felt a sense of absurdity. They desperately wanted to see what was before their eyes. It was all an illusion, but unfortunately, no matter how much they hoped, everything remained the same, without the slightest change.

"The five-colored altar has been sealed for a long time. Before, Yao Guangxiao had used it once, and now, Lin Bai has used it once again. I'm afraid the altar's materials can't bear this loss, which is why it collapsed …" After walking around the altar for a long time and looking at the materials that were used to make the altar, Chen Baian frowned and said slowly.

As the sound of his voice faded, the entire hall fell silent. As for why the five-colored altar was destroyed, no one knew. However, they were certain that if Lin Bai wanted to borrow the altar's power to return, it would be as difficult as ascending to the heavens.

"Elder Chen, Senior Brother, collect the materials from the altar and have them be identified." Just as everyone was deep in their own thoughts and silent, Xia Xiaoqing suddenly spoke up, her eyes filled with determination. She enunciated word by word, "Since this altar is broken, we will build another one. No matter what, we must create a path for Lin Bai to return home!"

The way home! That's right, regardless of what caused the altar to be destroyed, the people that he had brought here were Lin Bai's family. Currently, Lin Bai was traversing the void towards the Immortal World, becoming a wanderer that left home. A wanderer could leave his home, but his family couldn't not care about him. If his path home was cut off, he could make another one!

Even if there were thousands of difficulties, he would still do his best. Only by doing that could he be considered home!

Everyone slowly walked around the altar. They picked up the remains of the altar after it was damaged bit by bit. They tried their best to identify it, hoping to rebuild the altar with the divine materials.

Everyone was silent, but their actions were incomparably resolute. Even a single grain of sand resembling the Sand of the Ganges was unable to escape the search of the crowd. These actions, despite their determination, were filled with confidence. It was as though in their hearts, regardless of where they were, they firmly believed that Lin Bai would definitely return home.

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"I feel a kind of power, a mysterious power of the space. I feel as if someone has broken through a layer of the barrier and left this world of desolation and entered another mysterious space!"

And just as the five-colored altar was about to take Lin Bai away and send him to the other shore, in a dark castle in the Holy City of Jerusalem, tens of millions of miles away, dressed in snow-like white robes, Pope Fang Ji, who had already disappeared after Lin Bai destroyed the Church, suddenly opened his eyes and mumbled to himself. His voice was filled with trembling.

Moreover, if Lin Bai was here, he would surely be shocked to discover that the current Fang Ji was like a completely different person. No matter his movements or his actions, Fang Ji's body emitted an immeasurable divine splendor that flickered with brilliance, and it practically caused people to wonder if he was a divine silhouette formed from brilliant light.

Not only that, there were three pairs of enormous wings behind Fang Ji's back. Three were black, and three were white. The wings trembled incessantly in response to his words. Endless rays of profound radiance scattered out, as graceful as a feather, causing people to not dare to look directly at it.

And the most unbelievable part was still his eyes. Those originally deep blue eyes had now turned pure gold, as if someone had poured two drops of golden water into the autumn water, sparkling with the radiance of the scorching sun.

Those bright eyes blinked as if they were filled with profound runes that were constantly changing. It was as if he could see all the mysteries of the world, and all the secrets that others couldn't sense were all grasped in his chest.

"This aura, this power, I can feel that through this aura and power, that person must have entered an incomparably majestic world!" Both of his hands were hollow in the air, as if he wanted to grab onto the intangible auras, but in only an instant, the bright light in his eyes abruptly surged, and a wisp of unconcealable joy abruptly rushed out. His voice was filled with disbelief as he said in a trembling voice, "Lin Bai, the person who left this life was actually Lin Bai …"

As he finished speaking, he suddenly stood up, seeming to be overjoyed. If someone from the Holy Church was here they would certainly find out that it was because of the destruction of the Holy Church that Holy Peter's throne was missing.

"So it turns out that you've left. You've actually left this world …." Following that, a glint of light flickered in his eyes as he gently stroked his palm. The moment the sound of his palm rang out, a Knight of the Temple, whose entire body seemed to be enveloped in golden light, walked into the room.

"Pass down my Jun medallion to speed up the progress of God's Descent. Tell them that there is no longer any need to be afraid of how they can make God appear in the world as fast as possible. I don't care what they do, I only want to see their speed. "This is our last chance to let the holy light shine through the universe, and also our best chance. Once we lose it, we will never have it again in this life!" Seeing the appearance of that Temple Knight, Fang Ji slowly walked up to him and issued his edict word by word.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Temple Knight raised his head in astonishment, and the gaze he shot at Fang Ji was filled with even more bewilderment. He did not understand why the Pope would suddenly experience such a great change, and why he would act in such a carefree manner. Did he forget the previous example of the destruction of the Church?

"Don't worry, the person we're most worried about is no longer in this world! At the same time the message was sent, it also spread the news to the ears of those who want to! " With a sweep of his gaze, he seemed to have understood what the Temple Knight was thinking. Fang Ji smiled faintly and said slowly, "And when he returns, he will surely discover that the time he returns and the time he leaves, are no longer the same! Everything that he has in mind will completely wither and be ruined in this world without leaving a single trace! "

It was the beginning of the full moon, and although there were still no waves on the surface of the sea, there was already a turbulent undercurrent under the surface.