I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1204: Divine Punishment


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Chapter 1204: Divine Punishment

This was a twisted, chaotic land with an unsettling and colorful sky, peculiar and disconcerting music, and a series of eerie black shadows that traveled down below.

In the distance, there was a huge palace that was constructed entirely from the bones of dead creatures.

A Void Spirit Tribe powerful being whose entire body appeared to be constructed from five-colored goo sat on a throne, with a vicious light glowing from the eyes on its head, of which it had over a hundred.

There were about a dozen or so insubstantial but extremely powerful Void Spirit Tribe living beings hovering on either side of the palace. They were staring at the humanoid crystalline skeleton kneeling before the throne.

“Deliver your report on how our mission to conquer the world and exterminate the ten highly intelligent tribes is progressing,” the Void Spirit Tribe living being on the throne commanded.

“Yes, Void Spirit King. Our Void Spirit Tribe territory has dwindled from last year’s three million five hundred thousand square kilometers to three million three hundred and fifty thousand square kilometers. Fifty-three thousand Void Spirit Tribe warriors have perished in battle…” The crystalline skeleton commenced its report.

The Void Spirit King’s expression shifted drastically, and the dozen or so powerful Void Spirit Tribe living beings all let loose cries of surprise.

“My God!”

“Our goddess is smiling down upon us! This is a trend worthy of celebration!”

“Last year, our territory dwindled from three million seven hundred thousand square kilometers to three million five hundred thousand square kilometers, which is a decrease of two hundred thousand square kilometers. But this year, it has only dwindled by one hundred and fifty thousand square kilometers. That is a clear downward trend as well as an indication that hope is within our reach!”

“The number of fallen warriors had also decreased. Sixty thousand warriors perished last year, but only fifty-three thousand perished this year… The other ten tribes must be on the brink of collapse!”

“The goddess is smiling down upon us…”

Some of the Void Spirit Tribe living beings were so excited that they had twisted themselves into braids and waved around like seaweed in order to express their excitement and joy.

The Void Spirit King chortled gleefully, and it stood up before making an announcement, “Destroying the ten highly-intelligent tribes is our mission and our duty. The goddess has blessed us, and we are one step closer to our grand target!”

The crystalline skeleton smirked. “That Wei Ji impostor who claimed to be representing the will of the goddess is too scared to approach us now. That is another huge victory for us.”

All of the Void Spirit Tribe powerful beings chuckled upon hearing this, and a joyful atmosphere permeated throughout the entire palace.

Rumble…

A loud rumbling suddenly erupted outside.

What followed were the screams of horror from the Void Spirit Tribe living beings.

Boom boom boom…

Golden energy exploded, shaking the entire continent.

This was the largest main city of the Void Spirit Tribe, and hundreds of thousands of Void Spirit Tribe living beings all turned to look at their imperial palace, where flames were erupting into the sky.

A vast, mighty voice reverberated throughout the entire territory.

“I am Spokesperson An Lin. Come out and see me right now, Void Spirit King!”

The legendary Spokesperson An Lin?

All of the Void Spirit Tribe living beings’ expressions shifted upon hearing this.

All of them had heard of Spokesperson An Lin, but this legendary spokesperson had never set foot on Void Spirit Tribe territory until now!

Another earth-shattering boom erupted.

The formation around the palace was violently broken.

A man bathed in divine flames made his way toward the palace.

The dazzling flames were like a brand new sun, making the entire main city even brighter than it would be in daylight. Some dead spirits who were afraid of sunlight were already cowering in corners and trembling uncontrollably.

However, there were still extremely crazy Void Spirit Tribe warriors who were not fearful of An Lin.

“What kind of bullsh*t spokesperson are you supposed to be? Die!”

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A Soul Formation Stage Void Spirit Tribe warrior with ice erupting from its body roared as it pounced toward An Lin.

When An Lin waved a hand through the air, divine flames materialized into a palm that was then violently swept toward the Void Spirit Tribe powerful being.

Bam!

The Soul Formation Stage Void Spirit Tribe powerful being was flattened by the palm, and the scorching divine flames instantly melted through the ice around its body. In the end, it was reduced to a plume of smoke amid its bloodcurdling wails of agony.

“All those who insult God’s Spokesperson will die!” An Lin spoke with a cold expression as he continued on toward the palace gates.

He had just insta-killed a Soul Formation Stage Void Spirit Tribe powerful being!

His terrifying power had finally struck fear and awe into some of the Void Spirit Tribe living beings.

“I only respect and revere the great goddess! We’ve already taken care of that Wei Ji, do you think I’ll believe you? Die! Poison Dragon Drill!”

A spirit body enshrouded in poison mist transformed into an inky-black drill, and it roared and rotated at a high speed as it whistled toward An Lin, leaving a massive rift on the earth in its wake.

“It’s the Poison Spirit King! He’s a Soul Formation Final Stage super powerful being and that’s his signature attack, the Poison Dragon Drill! Not only can this attack inflicts massive physical damage, but it also has the terrifying added effect of tearing apart the target’s consciousness. It is a fearsome attack that even the Void Spirit King has to be cautious of! Last time, that imposter Wei Ji was torn to shreds by the Poison Spirit King’s Poison Dragon Drill!”

An Lin waved a hand through the air expressionlessly in the face of the inky-black drill.

A golden divine flame palm descended with a devastatingly scorching temperature, vanquishing the seemingly unstoppable drill and even engulfing the Poison Spirit King along with it.

When the divine flame palm dissipated, the Poison Spirit King had already disappeared.

Another insta-kill!

“Why have you still not learned your lesson? I am God’s Spokesperson, so insulting me is like insulting your goddess. Why do you still insist on making me prove myself in this way?”

His voice reverberated throughout heaven and earth.

An Lin’s divine flames erupted into the sky and incinerated the swirling mass of twisted colors in the sky. The flames quickly expanded to cover the entire sky, releasing boundless light and heat, as if it were a doomsday flame that would reduce the entire city to ashes should it fall.

The Void Spirit King finally hovered out from the palace, accompanied by a dozen or so Soul Formation Final Stage Void Spirit Tribe powerful beings.

“You’re Spokesperson An Lin?” The Void Spirit King stared at An Lin with its many eyes.

“That’s right. Seeing me is like seeing the Goddess of Creation. Why do you still not bow?” An Lin clasped his hands behind his back with a haughty expression on his face.

“Hahahaha… We only revere the goddess and the very heavens itself. No other living being can replace her, not even if you were sent by her.” The Void Spirit King spoke in a firm voice, “Even if you kill me, it still won’t change my mind.”

“Unless you can make her appear in person!” the Void Spirit King added.

“I think you’re misunderstanding something,” An Lin said in a cold voice.

“Hmm?” The Void Spirit King cocked its head to the side, seemingly a little puzzled.

Right at this moment, An Lin raised his hands high into the sky, and a real sun appeared in the sky above.

It absorbed the sea of flames overhead and shone down upon the entire world.

This was the first time a complete sun had appeared over the Void Spirit Tribe territory!

All of the Void Spirit Tribe living beings stared blankly at the miracle that had just taken place.

“I’m not here to make you believe that I am God’s Spokesperson.”

All of the Void Spirit Tribe powerful beings’ expressions shifted minutely upon hearing this.

“I won’t blame you for not heeding the goddess’ call to battle in another world. However, the goddess is striving for peace, but you’re directly going against her wishes by starting wars against all of the other tribes. The goddess sent Wei Ji here to communicate with you, but you tortured him to death ninety-nine times!”

“Hence, I am here to make you pay for your crimes by delivering Divine Punishment!”

When An Lin raised his hands high into the sky, the sun in the sky above suddenly split into countless specks of light that rained down upon the earth before disappearing.

All of a sudden, a ball of golden flames appeared in each Void Spirit Tribe living being’s heart!

“This is the Divine Punishment that is delivered on all eighty-nine million six hundred and fifty-seven thousand seven hundred and twenty-nine Void Spirit Tribe living beings!”

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