Defying the Fate of Beheading

Chapter 647 343: The Day of Killing Gods, Great Harvest_2

But why? Why has it turned out like this?What about the promised vast magic power?

Why is it being almost completely drained by the master in mere seconds?

"Limuru, return to the Tomb of Soldiers."

Limuru instinctively sensed something was wrong.

Though still carrying out the duty of being the master's mount, it nevertheless followed Louis's words and entered the master's demi-plane directly.

At this moment, the Ten Thousand Transformations Sword Pill in Louis's hand, the crimson sparks entwined upon it had somehow turned pitch black.

Taking brief air-time advantage with the Sin Dragon's flying capability, he had long noticed the grade of the opponent's divine artifact.

The lowest grade divine artifact, how dare it compare with the Ten Thousand Transformations Sword Pill.

He was expressionless as he directly cleaved with the Ten Thousand Transformations Sword Pill in his hand.

With a muffled groan, the divine artifact driven by Desolate Bone was split open with one strike.

The Black Water Sea Region below was split in two at this moment.

Yes.

Without extra martial skill enhancements, the Ten Thousand Transformations Sword Pill, with nuclear detonation technique attached and wielded by Louis's physique comparable to any dragon kind, created a scene of utmost terror.

But...

"Got you!"

Desolate Bone revealed a cruel smile.

This great sin of magic power depletion can no longer use magical space shifting.

Eh?

Wait!

Why is he flying towards me?

Desolate Bone instinctively sensed something was amiss.

But the next moment, Louis's insignificant figure was already closing in on the mountain-like Desolate Bone.

"It's useless, you think brute force can kill me…"

Desolate Bone instinctively believed this person was crazy, seeking death.

But it would never underestimate any enemy.

Especially this threat that must be killed...

It had heard that the Abyssal Four Gods, just because they didn't kill a human called the Emperor earlier, were later forced into a dilemma.

Because that human seemed to have obtained part of the Dark Goddess's divinity and authority and also gained the faith and longing of almost all people from a great empire.

If he were alive, it would be nothing; at most, the Abyssal Four Gods would let their subordinates rush in, unlikely able to kill all his subordinates before exhausting him.

But if he were to be killed, the soul falling into the abyss would instantly absorb the faith, merge with the power of Ancient Gods, transforming into the Master of Destruction rampaging in the abyss.

By then, the Abyssal Four Gods would have to consider where to hide next.

There's even a saying among the Abyssal Lords: "The Four Gods rely on friendship with the Emperor."

Desolate Bone would absolutely not allow itself to fall into the same predicament as the Abyssal Four Gods; it was not as hardy as the Abyssal Four Gods.

"Kill!"

With murderous intent filling its eyes, it charged towards Louis, activating all the trump cards it could use in the abyss.

With surging magical flames enveloping its body, it burned the sky and boiled the sea.

One man and one demon closed in instantly.

But just at the moment they were about to collide, Louis suddenly gripped the Ten Thousand Transformations Sword Pill.

Lack of magic power didn't matter; some abilities didn't require magic power to use.

For example—

The Great Sin of Wrath, "My Wrath is the Gathered Stars"!

The power of the great sin surged, and Louis's aura instantly returned to the level of the demigod.

With the blessing of the power of great sin, Desolate Bone's divine artifact let out a mournful cry, instantly falling silent, while the Ten Thousand Transformations Sword Pill fiercely struck against its incarnation.

With a squelch.

The mountain-like ram's skull was instantly pierced through.

Desolate Bone, fighting desperately, endured the pain and stubbornly continued its attack on Louis.

The soul fire burning in its eye sockets had dimmed, letting out a pained groan after blocking the strike, yet still stabbing with its giant white bone hand at that damned bastard.

However...

Louis burst into laughter.

"Senior, catch the sword!"

The next moment, his body was ignited by an emerald green flame.

"Hey, God of the Abyss, have you ever been hit by the world?"

A force containing the world's power, the ultimate martial skill previously triggered by Louis, began quietly.

Its name was—

The Jade Phoenix Mage's "Emerald Sacrifice".

A towering emerald green flame engulfed everything around.

Louis self-destructed.

The emerald flame, capable of dispersing the powers of otherworldly beings, almost severed Desolate Bone Great Demon's connection with its own incarnation as it exploded.

At the same time, the divine artifact imbued with terrifying magic instantly split into three parts, falling into the hands of the three demigods of Ense.

It struggled bitterly against the soul-shaking force.

This counterstrike from the world's power, this was the essence of the Emerald Sacrifice.

Though it couldn't banish him, it ultimately hindered him from fully utilizing the power of the supreme incarnation.

At the same time, Louis, who was unharmed within the flames, took advantage of his fully resurrected state to instantly escape the explosion zone.

The fully restored Louis, the divine artifact elevated to the utmost by the Forbidden Technique, the four vigilant demigods, the abyssal divine artifact forcibly rendered temporarily dysfunctional by the divine artifact... and its incarnation, whose defenses had been broken in the continuous bombardment.

At this moment, its previously fierce eyes flashed with fear for the first time.

Five streams of light instantly engulfed it.

In a desperate wail, Desolate Bone's incarnation perished!

At this moment, the Fallen Star Sea was suddenly shrouded by dense dark clouds.

Then, a drizzle of blood rained down from the sky.

The soldiers on the shore instinctively reached out to touch the blood rain, only to find that the moment it landed in their palms, it transformed into a drop of ordinary rainwater.

It was as if the previous crimson appearance was just an illusion.

"What is this situation?"

"So strange, it looks like blood, but when it falls into the palm, it turns into ordinary rain."

"Could it be some kind of curse?"

"Quickly leave, find a place to take shelter from the rain."

"Afraid of what!"

Only a small number of high-ranking military officers with family backgrounds had a terrifying glint in their eyes.