The Shepherds Are Dense – Chapter 1306

Chapter 1304
Wing Heavenly Envoy Uranus
The power of the Wing Heavenly Envoy was truly beyond Eivass’s imagination.
He knew the Wing Heavenly Envoy, as the strongest person who had once killed a Pillar God as a mortal, should be powerful, but he never expected them to be so strong.
Although the current Wing Heavenly Envoy declared “I have returned”… it was easy to know that they were definitely not in their peak state.
After all, the part that belonged to the Supreme Heaven was now just a remnant.
Even though they had briefly reached the Miracle position by relying on the Origin River Power of 4+7, thus completing the miracle of resurrection from death… due to the complete imbalance of their Path, they had already entered a state of loss of control when they “revived”.
As the saying goes, a fleeting beauty—
When the miracle blossomed, the countdown to the end had already arrived.
At this moment, the Red Dragon’s flesh and blood writhed, rapidly healing with a viscous sound.
However, this was not self-healing, but rather twisting their bodies into a state more suitable for combat.
The Red Dragon’s giant wings had lost their meaning.
The air superiority and mobility provided by flight ability were like a joke under the threat of the unavoidable spear. No matter how it flew, it couldn’t dodge Uranus’s throw—so he abandoned his dragon wings.
Similarly, mobility was meaningless—so the Red Dragon chose to abandon it as well.
Words were also meaningless, because the purpose of words was communication, and they no longer had the possibility of communication—the Red Dragon abandoned this part of itself further, purifying itself.
Uranus was strong enough to heavily injure it with just one strike, and if it hit a vital point, it might even be a fatal blow. Therefore, he had to disperse the core.
Thus, the reborn Red Dragon took on a new form.
It looked like a giant fortress. Every curled scale was a shield more than two meters high. Layers of vertical shields overlapped, forming an extremely thick explosion-proof wall, and there were ten such layers of ramparts.
From the protected fortress, seven long “necks” extended. The space within each neck was enough for thirty people to walk side by side. Each neck ended with a dragon head, and each dragon head wore a fierce, black demon king’s crown.
Each dragon head had the ability to breathe—this was the only power that could directly confront Uranus.
—This was the true meaning of the Path of “War”.
The so-called war was the hand of distortion born from violence that distorted all things. The distorter would spare no expense for victory, until their own sanity and body were completely distorted and mutated by themselves, turning into a completely different form from the beginning.
“Is this your answer?”
Uranus chuckled, gripping the thunder spear in his reverse hand, and stood impospering in the void.
The seven-headed Red Dragon did not speak, nor did it roar as a warning.
—Without any warning, it spewed seven deep crimson breaths towards Uranus!
It was an emanation of smoke that shone with deep crimson lightning, looking like a deep crimson smog dancing with thunder.
It looked light and airy, but had a weight contrary to intuition. The mere aftermath of the breaths tore the space of the Dream Realm apart, one by one!
If any Phantom Demons were to look this way from a distance, they would see nothing else at this moment—because the red beam of light had “killed” the light, and the sky even visibly darkened.
Uranus was not afraid.
He raised his left hand, palm facing the Red Dragon.
Dense ancient runes appeared before him, forming wall after wall. When the number of walls reached twelve, they suddenly converged towards the center, instantly condensing into a very thin runic wall.
The seven breaths, upon contact with the runic wall, almost instantly disintegrated it. The transparent force field runic wall was instantly covered with cracks, like glass shattered by a hammer.
But even though it kept cracking, it didn’t completely break.
At this very moment, Uranus had already thrown the lightning spear in his right hand.
In that instant, lightning flashed in the darkness where the light had been extinguished.
Like a shooting star, the Red Dragon’s body was pierced again!
Those thick walls were meaningless before the spear of destiny.
It was bound to hit its enemy, bound to pierce all defenses, this was the Path of Miracle reached by “Truth” and “Violence”!
And the moment he threw the spear, Uranus instantly disappeared from his original spot and reappeared above the seven-headed great Red Dragon.
The Red Dragon almost instantly changed the direction of its breath, once again aiming at Uranus’s location.
Uranus’s golden wings spread behind him, and he swept across like an arc of lightning, elegant and sharp, attacking one of the dragon heads.
Where the seven breaths converged, space had turned into void. It was like a painting projected onto a canvas, with a part erased by an eraser… This power of reducing everything to nothing was the true Void Power!
Even Uranus did not dare to take this power head-on—he could withstand “War”, just as he had once defeated the Pillar God of the Seventh Origin River. But he could not resist “Void”… because he ultimately did not obtain true Miracle Power, and could not be immune to this great power of erasing everything.
But what if the Red Dragon had the ability to kill with one blow?
As long as it couldn’t hit, it was as if it didn’t exist!
Uranus, with his wings spread, like a teenager skateboarding, drew an elegant arc in the void, passing by three dragon heads.
The lightning spear returned to his hand after piercing its target, then transformed into a long-handled war hammer that was both a hammer and an axe—Uranus wielded the weapon with both hands, smashing a dragon head beside him to pieces!
As he swept through the air, golden light traces left a fleeting, meteor-like trail. If one could remember the trajectory formed by these light traces, they would easily discover… these were words written by Uranus in calligraphy!
I am Uranus—
The most supreme being, the invincible being—
“That is…”
The Silver Crown Dragon looked up, somewhat moved.
He was the first to recognize it… these were words similar to the hymns of the Supreme Heaven in the past.
However, these were not hymns of a god, but the arrogance of a mortal!
Uranus, who had reverted to the Wing Heavenly Envoy, now saw his most perfect self as that great warrior before ascending to godhood!
Compared to the body stolen by the Heavenly Envoy Fragments, and the soul bound by the Pillar God position, even now he still longed for his past self.
If only letters and words had existed in this world before the Wing Heavenly Envoy ascended to godhood, perhaps he would have laughed and sung like this!
The void breath, pulled by him, followed closely behind. The void traces etched in the air were also pulled by Uranus, leaving a phrase:
—I am a loser, wounded by countless thunderbolts!
When these words appeared, they had already condensed into flesh and blood.
The seven-headed great Red Dragon instantly lost its resistance to lightning. After Uranus shattered three dragon heads, he threw the war hammer in his right hand again. As it left his hand, it transformed back into a long spear, instantly piercing the Red Dragon’s fortress again!
Then, Uranus laughed and flashed continuously in different corners.
Each time he appeared, he would retract or throw the spear. Those crisscrossing azure lightning bolts disintegrated the interior of the fortress into void.
The Pillar God of War, in front of this incomplete Wing Heavenly Envoy, was as fragile and powerless as a child challenging an adult warrior.
But…
Eivass’s eyes narrowed.
Uranus’s condition… doesn’t seem to be very good.
The current Wing Heavenly Envoy’s body was cracking with every slight movement. He was like a porcelain vase about to shatter, and after just a few flashes, cracks had already spread to his face.
And there is a detail here—
Whether it was the shattered Wing Heavenly Envoy, or the Calamity Red that had turned into a war fortress, the color inside their shattered bodies was the same!
Dark dim yellow—
It was a color that reminded one of medicinal soup or a solar eclipse. Its edges were turbid dim yellow, while the interior was a hollow black.
This was a sign of being infected by the Void—even the soul itself had become nourishment for the Void!
Although the current situation was quite smooth, it could not be ruled out that Uranus might not be able to hold on.
If the Wing Heavenly Envoy completely collapses before the Calamity Red is utterly defeated… perhaps they would have to confront two Void entities simultaneously!