Chapter 707 Lord, Grant Me Glory

Li An clearly sensed that the condensation progress of his Heavenly Dao Soul was increasing at a visible rate.65%...66%...67%...Soon, the progress broke through the 70% mark and was still steadily rising.However, the light of the Heavenly Dao Soul was gradually dimming because its power was being consumed too quickly.Even experts at the Heavenly Sealing Realm could see that Li An's body seemed to have transformed into a white expanse, this whiteness connecting with every corner of heaven and earth. The power within the "land deed" was engaged in a tug-of-war with Li An.Either the land deed would be torn apart, or Li An would be torn apart.Before the army.Li An lowered his head, closed his eyes, his brows twitching slightly uncontrollably.The amount of calculation was unprecedentedly vast.During his fifty years of seclusion, his Dao Fruit realm had climbed to the ninth heaven.He had a vague premonition that if the people of the Asura Realm truly submitted to him, then today he would have the opportunity to step into the tenth heaven.But the King is a being of the fifteenth Heaven.Could the tenth Heaven plus divinity plus the Heavenly Dao Soul truly shatter the King's seal?Mr. Li told Li An there was a 5% chance, which wasn't low, for two reasons.When the other party uses this "land deed" to activate the Day of Destruction, the land deed itself will also be destroyed, like a formation. Once activated, both the realm and the formation will be destroyed.If Li An were willing to prolong the Day of Destruction, say by a day or two before carrying out the current deconstruction operation, it would be much easier.But Li An was unwilling, because a day or two longer would mean the annihilation of billions of lives.Just five minutes later, Li An heard the cries of countless beings throughout the world, felt their pain, and clearly perceived that they were pleading for his help.Pleading for help from Heaven.Some qualities deeply embedded in Li An's soul would not change, whether he became the Heavenly Dao or the Earthly Dao.He couldn't simply watch the world be ravaged by destruction for a day or two. Five minutes was his limit.So the land deed wasn't damaged, only a gap appeared.That gap was Li An's breakthrough point, but it was still too much for him in his current state, so he needed the second point of help:A battle at the Heavenly Sealing Realm.Even the help of the fifteenth realm's power.If Li An succeeded, his credit would only account for 50% at most.The remaining 50% depended on Tianming and Yu Shan, and even on whether the Asura Clan was insane enough.If this world was a giant land deed, then every time Mr. Tianming and the Immortal Ancestor destroyed a Heavenly Gate, it was like burning a smoke ring on that deed.If the Asura Clan was truly rational enough to abandon a full-scale attack, then tearing this land deed apart would take even longer.But everyone underestimated the Asura Clan's fear of Him, a slave mark etched deep into their souls.The moment His face appeared, that slave mark began to burn, searing the Asura Clan's brain and mind, driving them to madness! More and more Heavenly Gates appeared, one after another popping out, making Yu Shan and Zhuge Tianming feel like they were playing whack-a-mole.On the ground.Shura Lu Xing's eyes grew increasingly ferocious.He knew he couldn't wait any longer."Charge!" At the command, the vast army of ferocious beasts moved once more.The earth shook.Behind Li An.A dazzling white light shone, a sky woven by holy angels. The crimson hue was purified by the holy light, and for the first time, the world of the Shura Realm possessed a warmth.The Shura Realm people, transformed into holy angels, also understood the beauty of warmth for the first time.Before, because of their defects, they disdained the warm bed forged by the red flowers and green plums, especially a world like the Immortal Realm, where they felt uncomfortable the moment they stepped inside.It turned out that their souls were missing a piece; now, Li An had filled it for them.Only today did they truly possess complete lives, full perception, and a mission they had to fulfill with their lives. Therefore, the moment the army of ferocious beasts launched their charge...The Holy Angel Legion marched forward!Shura Luxing's body hurtled towards Li An like a cannonball, but was intercepted midway.A meteorite fell from the sky, blasting this Heavenly Sealing Realm commander to the edge of the starry sea.Li An glanced sideways; it was the Asura Ancestor, clad in ancient armor, his flesh completely concealed within.Suddenly, he closed his eyes.For the Asura Ancestor had also completed the cultivation of the secret technique and established a connection of will with him.He saw a desolate, blood-red land—not the mortal realm, but the celestial realm.The heavens, like a withered old man, were torn apart by several kings on the horizon, uttering desperate cries. The only one to respond was this Holy Angel wielding a giant sword.He slashed forward frantically, but to no avail.The light of the Holy Angel's armor dimmed continuously, signifying that the life force of the Heavenly Dao was rapidly fading, no longer able to grant them power.Until finally, his armor turned to ashes and vanished.The tall man knelt in despair on the yellow earth, the broken sacred sword before him.In the final scene, he was rescued by his subordinates and eked out a living in the Asura Realm, a land forsaken by the gods.In his utter despair, he met a woman, and they had a child.This child was named Saint Envoy Qianjun.His surname was Saint Envoy, his given name Qianjun, later known as the Ancestor of Asura.Under his father's tutelage, the young Saint Envoy Qianjun learned all the combat techniques of the Heavenly Realm, but he also noticed his father often drowning his sorrows in alcohol, mourning under the crimson blood moon.Saint Envoy Qianjun was curious about why his father was like this.His father did not hide anything and told him everything.He was the King of the Holy Angels.The blood of Saint Envoy Qianjun flowed in his veins with the most sacred blood of heaven and earth.They were the most devout subordinates of the Heavenly Dao, who, after being granted life and power by Him, accompanied Him and served Him.But later, He was betrayed, betrayed by everyone, including a portion of the Holy Angel Legion.But He Himself was not.“Remember, you are the offspring of the Holy Angel King. The world says the Heavenly Dao is dead, but I know He cannot be ended.”“One day, He will return, He will once again bestow upon us divine power and mission, to cleanse all.”“You must live to see that day.”“When you don the armor of the Holy Angel King, you will know why your father is in such pain.”“Not because of betrayal, nor because of defeat.”“But because I can no longer wear that great armor, no longer wield the sword for Him.”Later, the Asura Ancestor was known as the greatest weapon refiner in human history, having attained enlightenment through weaponry.Because he had spent his entire life imitating the armor of the Holy Angel King and that sacred sword, only today did he realize how clumsy his imitation was. Look at the dazzling holy light emanating from Emperor Qi and the others, and then look at his own rusty armor.A world of difference!The Holy Envoy Qianjun finally understood why his father was so obsessed with it.That armor and that sword were glory itself!But he was happy.No moment in his life had been happier than this!Because he knew that his childhood dream would become reality today!The Holy Envoy Qianjun, who had unleashed a torrent of swordplay and slaughtered like a demon, did not look at the celestial commander. Instead, he turned and knelt on one knee where Li An had stood, expressing his loyalty with the utmost solemnity and proclaiming in the most devout voice, "Lord!""Grant me glory!"