Chapter 871: The Time of God's Demise



Chapter 871: When God Falls

"Commander Landon! Help!"

In the 'Arena', Team Spark ran into Onichaos, the Curtain of Truth, and they were almost scared to death.

They saw very clearly the scene where the ninth-level beings were assimilated like dumplings without any resistance.

Such an enemy, let them face a bunch of small fry now?! We fight Onichaos?

Is this true or false?

The sub-body of Onichaos didn't have so many thoughts. He sensed some unpleasant aura from the leader of this group of ants that suddenly appeared.

His huge, shapeless body deformed slightly and spread out towards the crowd, intending to investigate the situation.

The members of the Spark Team fled frantically with all their might, but they had no way to escape because they were bound by a huge magic circle maintained by a group of ninth-level masters.

"What should we do, Lord Dark Crow, is there any way to solve it?"

Being placed high hopes on by everyone again in a desperate situation, Landon was under great pressure at this time and could only urgently seek the advice of Dark Crow in his heart.

"Are you crazy? Idiot! This is an enemy we can never defeat!"

Dark Crow swore, which was rare. The deafening roar echoed in Landon's mental space.

"Don't hesitate, Landon, use your awakened Dimension of Annihilation talent to escape immediately. The effect of this magic circle cannot stop you! As long as you are alive, there is still hope!"

"No! I will never abandon my companions!"

However, Landon's answer remained the same.

With a determined light flashing in his dark eyes, the young rebel faced the invisible fog sweeping in from afar and protected everyone behind him.

This is his will, and also the heart of a strong man that has carried him all the way from weakness to where he is today. He will never abandon any of his companions, even if they seem to be at the end of their rope.

"Lord Dark Raven, can you find a way to break this barrier?"

"Humph... It's impossible to break this protective shield with our own strength. We must find a way to borrow the power of that monster!"

Although he was somewhat helpless about Landon's character, Dark Crow still keenly found their only chance of survival. Onichaos possessed the power to assimilate all things. Although the barrier effect of this magic circle was powerful, it was impossible to block the power of Onichaos.

The only problem now is how to attract the attention of Onichaos's offspring so that they will prioritize attacking the barrier instead of assimilating them directly.

As their minds raced, Dark Crow and Landon simultaneously focused their attention on the "Book in Yellow".

They all saw the Royal Guardians use the Yellow Book to summon the King of Death. Although they didn't know how they did it, it must have attracted Onichous' attention.

Landon did it as he thought. He immediately took out the "Book of Yellow". A milky white light that activated the flying magic lit up, wrapped the yellow book in his hand, and then flew in another direction with it like an arrow.

At the same time, the spiritual power attached to the surface of the book by Landon stimulated it, and the Yellow Book opened by itself, emitting waves of unique power fluctuations.

But what Landon didn't expect was that his action seemed to trigger some kind of chain reaction.

The Yellow Book flying in the air suddenly stopped on its own, and the huge shadow of the King of Death that covered the sky and the sun appeared again.

This time there was no summoning ceremony or preparation. Logically, this situation should not have happened, but at this moment, the King of Death who lived in the endlessly distant lost kingdom was very angry.

His projection was assimilated by a sub-body of Onichos, the [Curtain of Truth], due to insufficient power supply! He, who has the title of "Hunting Gods", has never suffered such a loss. Even when Onichos's original body met Him before, he chose to abandon part of his body and retreat after a big battle.

The assimilation force that came along the projection made him feel sick. Although it did not cause any substantial harm to him, it was like spitting on his crown.

He wanted revenge, but as his artifact was devoured, that strange world mysteriously disappeared from his perception, leaving him alone with no target to seek, helpless and furious.

But just now, although the connection was very weak, the coordinates of that world suddenly appeared again.

The King of Death did not hesitate at all, and directly forced his own power to flow through the connection, not even caring about the loss. He wanted to get rid of this body of Onichaos, and take a look at what was going on in this world and why it could block his perception.

This connection did not last long. In fact, because it was too weak, the power of the King of Death was almost entirely used to maintain the power channel during the transmission process, and only one percent of the power that actually descended remained.

On Landon's side, the result was that the newly appeared projection of the King of Death seemed even more illusory, and did not have the oppressive feeling summoned by the Royal Guardians at all.

But this was not a problem, because the moment the King of Death reappeared, Onichous's amorphous body suddenly shrank as if it had been electrocuted, and a dark red light shone at its core, ignoring Landon and his group.

"That is, another Yellow Book?"

Above the huge magic circle, several royal guardians were surprised. They didn't expect that there was more than one such artifact.

But seeing that the gray fog that presided over the ritual formation looked indifferent, they suppressed their surprise and just made secret guesses in their hearts.

At this moment, the sub-body of Onichiaos in the center of the magic circle and the projection of the King of Death once again started a fierce confrontation.

The projection of the King of Death was in an extremely weak state, and the state of Onichaos's sub-body was not much better. After a series of battles, even the light of his core had dimmed a lot.

In the end, the balance of victory still tilted towards Onichaos.

Although the projection of the King of Death was angry, it was ultimately seriously lacking in strength. After the sub-body of Onichous sacrificed more than half of its body, the last bit of strength in the projection was wiped out, and the Yellow Book of the main body was forcibly drawn into the core for assimilation.

At the same time, Onichos no longer waited, His body began to expand, and countless distorted geometric shapes like dust particles shone with dark red light like stardust, rushing towards the shield of the magic circle from all directions.

After another fierce battle with the projection of the King of Death, He had truly entered a state of near death. The power of the magic circle had made Him feel very uncomfortable, and He wanted to leave here.

The Spark Resistance team, who were also in the magic circle, had been completely ignored by Him. When the tsunami washed over, He didn't care whether it would sweep away the debris and ants.

"Today, the epic will write a new page!"

Looking at the extremely weak Onichaos sub-body, Gray Mist's eyes could not hide his fanaticism. He raised the scales of fate in his hand and spoke as if prophesying.

"The gods were pulled down from their thrones by mortals, and their fate has reached a new turning point. This moment marks the beginning of a new era!"

Under the auspices of the gray fog and with the presence of many royal guardians, the huge fate-sealing formation unleashed its true power.

Landon's fate shouldn't have ended here, but due to the interference of the gray fog and Onichaos's extraordinary power, he never had the room to maneuver.

But as Onichaos fell into a near-death state, the web of fate that had been suppressed for a long time finally erupted in a violent rebound.

At this moment, facing Onichaos that was sweeping in like a flood, Landon's eyes were extremely serious.

When he put his own life and death aside in order to protect his companions, he felt that he had suddenly entered a mysterious state.

The fear of the companions, the roar of the crows, the hum of the magic circle, everything faded away.

At this moment, all he could see was Onichous's sweeping body and the core within it that was glowing with a faint dark red light.

The power of the dimension of annihilation had enveloped his body at some point, and the broken sword appeared in his hand again. Under the infusion of endless power of annihilation, the broken tip suddenly began to grow, and finally formed a strange diamond-shaped gray-white blade at the tip of the sword.

Without any hesitation, at the moment when inspiration came to his mind, Landon swung out with his sword.

For a moment, everything was silent.

Under the tip of the strange gray sword, Onichos' power to assimilate all things finally met its match.

The foggy body separated instantly like a hot knife cutting into butter, revealing its core that shone with a dark red glow.

But in the eyes of the gray fog and Avis' clone, and in the eyes of the ninth-level beings outside the magic circle, this sword not only has Landon's own power of annihilation, but also carries an unparalleled trend of destiny.

At this moment, the world wants Onichaos to die.

If this body of Onichos was still in a complete state, even if he preserved a little more strength, he would not be unable to deal with this sword.

But unfortunately, there are no ifs in many things.

The next moment, the gray-white diamond-shaped sword blade penetrated deeply into the core, and the power of the dimension of annihilation poured in, becoming the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Rustle, rustle——

Onichos' body froze, and countless tiny geometric shapes trembled for a moment, and then gradually began to disintegrate on their own, turning into fluttering silver stardust.

After unleashing this sword that was far beyond his own strength, Landon knelt on the ground powerlessly. The strange sword turned into the power of annihilation again and flowed into his body.

A trapezoidal octahedral crystal with a mixture of dark red and silver and a deep crack on it fell in front of him, shining with a faint silver halo.

Everyone's attention was attracted by this strange crystal.

Then, in full view of everyone, the crystal suddenly jumped up and fell into the hands of an ordinary-looking member of the resistance among the members of Team Spark.

"Is this what you want?"

After examining the strange crystal in his hand, Avis raised his head amid the strange gazes of the crowd and looked at the gray fog standing on the platform with a bright smile.

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