The pierced throat healed at a speed that was clearly visible under the golden light, with muscles, blood vessels, and skin regenerating layer by layer without leaving the slightest scar.
His once sparkling golden eyes lit up again, like two lamps that had been relighted.
His body spun once in the golden light, then his feet landed steadily on the ground.
He came back to life.
Jin Wuhao stood still, looked at his hands, and felt the divine power that had been replenished in his body. His expression changed from confusion to surprise, then from surprise to joy.
He touched his neck, which was as smooth as ever, without a single wound.
He clenched his fists, and golden divine light condensed again in his palms, his power abundant as if he had never fought.
Then he laughed.
The laughter slowly changed from a low, suppressed sound to an uncontrollable high-pitched roar, getting louder and louder, resounding throughout the valley like deafening thunder.
His laughter contained a sense of unbridled joy and triumph upon being resurrected, a joyful awareness of his true worth, and a hint of mockery and pity towards everyone before him.
“Ha ha ha !”
He laughed heartily, and golden light once again flashed around him, making it seem as if a god had descended: “So that’s how it is! So that’s how it is!”
“I am the chosen one of the gods of the upper worlds! I am their representative in the twentieth heaven! They will not let me die! As long as there are gods under the twentieth heaven to lead, I will not die!”
He suddenly turned to look at Zi’er, his golden eyes flashing with a crazy light: “You can’t kill me! You never can!”
Zi’er looked at Jin Wuhao, and for the first time, a serious expression appeared in her usually cold eyes.
He could sense that Jin Wuhao’s aura had not weakened after his awakening; instead, the aura had returned to its peak state.
All his wounds had completely healed, and his spiritual energy was abundant as if he had never fought, even more so than before, as if the moment of death had brought him some kind of baptism.
“The gods of the upper realm…” Zi’er repeated the word in a low voice, her voice containing complex emotions.
David looked at Jin Wuhao who had risen again, his purple eyes filled with shock.
He had heard legends of the gods from the upper world.
That was the divine power that existed in the higher realms, or even the divine realm beyond heaven, which was the domain of those gods.
The fact that Jin Wuhao was chosen by them meant that his life was no longer his own, but rather protected by a higher power.
That power was far beyond the understanding of everyone present.
“Zi’er!” David’s voice was urgent, “Can you still fight?”
Zi’er didn’t turn around; his gaze remained fixed on Jin Wuhao, his voice calm: “We can fight him, but we cannot kill him. His awakening comes from the power of an Upper Realm God, a power far beyond what I can currently comprehend.”
Every time I kill him, he is resurrected by the power of the gods from the upper realms, and the spiritual energy I release each time takes time to recover.
“Even though we can’t finish them off, we have to fight them!”
David gritted his teeth, “Every time he revives, you lose another point. As long as you can suppress him and keep him busy during his revival intervals, I will find a way to deal with him!”
Zi’er was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly: “Okay.”
He drew his purple longsword again, pointing the tip at Jin Wuhao: “Again.”
Jin Wuhao sneered, and the golden divine sword flew up from the ground then fell back into his palm.
His body turned into a golden beam of light, shooting towards Zi’er once again.
Fighting broke out again.
This time, Jin Wuhao’s battle tactics became more aggressive and reckless.
He no longer attempted to finish off with a single blow, but instead focused all his efforts on weakening Zi’er’s spiritual power.
His attacks came wave after wave like a tide. Every time he was killed by Zi’er, he would rise again in golden light and then jump into the battle with an even fiercer attitude.
He was like a tireless war machine, getting back up after every fall, and launching new attacks every time he rose.
As for Zi’er, every time he killed him, he needed to consume a large amount of spiritual power.
He used a single slash of the sword to finish off Jin Wuhao for the first time.
The second attack requires two sword slashes. The third attack requires three sword slashes.
Although Jin Wuhao did not become stronger, he became more cautious after each awakening, his defense became stricter, and his attacks became more fierce, causing Zi’er’s killing efficiency to continue to decline.
FAQ Novel
Q: Why was David upset after Jin Wuhao’s death?
A: He had intended for Jin Wuhao to release Wan Jianxing before dying, but it was too late.
Q: What significant event occurred shortly after Jin Wuhao’s death?
A: A brilliant golden light descended from the sky and landed directly on Jin Wuhao’s corpse.
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