The next day arrived.
Under the effects of the Blessing of All Realms potion, and freed from the infection of the abyss aura, the speed at which the War Will accumulated increased several times faster.
This is easy to understand, since the Abyss had previously suppressed both abilities and attributes.
At this moment, a familiar golden light shot into the sky, and the vast power of holy light re-condensed into a shield and a greatsword.
The "Holy War" state was triggered once again, and all weakening and curse effects instantly became ineffective.
A towering twelve-winged angel phantom appeared, slashing its sword into the void, shattering tens of thousands of miles of sky, leaving only a chaotic void to surge in.
The black energy beams that had been contained within the cracks vanished instantly.
Without their interference, Loshia flapped her wings and teleported in front of the surface parasite, her greatsword, burning with holy flames, slashing down from the air.
However, the strength of a transcendent demon god far surpasses that of a superior demon god, and ten times the attributes are still not enough to suppress the opponent.
The dimensional parasite's solidified body materialized into a massive energy fist, which slammed head-on into the sword.
Bang!
With a loud bang, Loshia was once again sent flying.
But this time, he regained his footing after retreating only a few hundred meters.
After an elegant spin, it uses the momentum of the rotation to launch a counterattack with even greater power.
As a war angel, he naturally possesses combat skills that even the Holy Dragon of Light knows.
As time goes by.
Loshia's strength gradually reached a terrifying level.
Even with the help of the world's power, the dimensional parasites could no longer be repelled.
Loshia simply gave up her weapon.
With every gesture, the vast power of holy light tore at the demon god's transformed body, leaving behind scorched wounds.
Soon, under the relentless attack, the powerless demonic energy body was smashed to pieces and dissipated into the air.
Before her strength had diminished, Losia gathered all her divine power and slashed down in the void with her sword.
A beam of holy light swept across the heavens and earth.
Wherever it passed, space and earth shattered inch by inch, and endless void turbulence surged in, as if it were the end of the world.
It stretched for tens of millions of miles before its power was exhausted.
After the attack ceased, the torn space was quickly restored by the abyssal aura.
"pity."
Jiang Yan, hiding in the divine kingdom, shook his head slightly.
This transcendent demon god is not enough to elevate Losia to the level of destroying the entire plane.
It seems that the first option is not feasible.
The enhancement of "will to fight" is also conditional.
Loshia cannot deliberately hold back and keep the opponent alive to stack buffs.
That is a desecration of the way of battle.
As the archangel's aura faded.
A brand new demon god body condensed from the void.
This time, however, the dimensional parasite's expression was somewhat gloomy.
Limited by the rules of the abyss's surface, it had to differentiate its body to fight.
“You wretched Holy Light being, I can’t kill you, but you can’t kill me either. Get out of here.”
As a noble being with wisdom, it did not want to repeat this meaningless battle.
"Heretics, purification is your destiny."
Losia snorted coldly and launched another attack without hesitation.
Damn it, so many eras have passed, and these creatures are still just as brainless.
The dimensional parasite cursed under its breath, then helplessly gathered another beam of energy to retaliate.
The scene on the field began to repeat itself from before.
Three days later, Loshia, having regained the upper hand, used a different method, imprisoning his energy avatar inside the Holy Prison.
But a few minutes later.
A brand new demon incarnation has appeared once again.
"It's no use. With your pitiful strength, you can't kill me."
The dimensional parasite didn't waste any more words and skillfully manipulated the power of the world to send its opponent flying.
"Not even the power of the Holy Prison can help them? What disgusting creatures."
Jiang Yan felt somewhat helpless watching this scene; he now understood how those enemies felt.
Why does such a stupid skill as infinite resurrection even exist?!
The true form of this transcendent demon god is hidden in some secret corner of this world; killing any number of its avatars is futile.
The original entity must be found and destroyed.
Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly; there was only one way.
He summoned Anna, Asar, and Sheena, who was working hard to stitch up the demon's corpse, and rehearsed the scene in his mind several times.
Everyone began to wait quietly for the right moment.
Day 12.
Loshia's power has reached its limit once again.
"it's useless."
The dimensional parasite, accustomed to death, gave a mocking smile and charged towards the heavy sword that seemed to carry a thousand pounds of force.
The energy body was shattered by the sword energy and dissipated into the air.
Just then, a divine kingdom opened up in the void, and a vast torrent of death energy surged toward Losia.
Asar took the lead and took over the battle against Loshia.
A beam of holy light swept across, and tens of millions of dead souls fell, only to reappear once more.
They forcibly maintained the passive state of the will to fight by relying on the effects of the Death Domain.
At the same time, Sheena suddenly drew her bow and nocked an arrow.
Sixteen dark arrows pierced the void, flying straight in a certain direction.
The Ultimate Demon Arrow Technique can fire sixteen arrows that are guaranteed to hit their target.
Now that the avatar of the dimensional parasite has vanished, the only enemy left in this space is its true form.
Even if divine sense cannot detect it, a law skill that has been enhanced twice through extreme sublimation will never fail!
Within a spatial interlayer, seeing the incoming arrows, the dimensional parasite's main body was suddenly startled and was about to relocate.
But this slight spatial fluctuation was instantly detected by Jiang Yan, whose divine sense had been covering it tightly.
"Found you!"
The next second, the title skill "You and I are destined" locked on.
Jiang Yan spoke without hesitation:
"Listen to me, did you know that the character for 'death' has eighteen ways of being written? The first one is one horizontal stroke and two left-falling strokes..."
This ability, stolen from some unspeakable being, is something even the Lord of the Abyss might not be immune to, let alone a mere super-level demon god.
The dimensional parasite, which was about to relocate, suddenly stopped and even conjured an enlarged ear to listen intently.
It was as if they were listening to some profound truth.
As Loshia battled the undead, she flapped her wings and appeared in front of the plane parasite's main body.
A portal of holy light rapidly unfolded, and the unsuspecting demon was instantly drawn towards the Holy Prison.
Three meters... two meters...
Just as it was about to enter within one meter, the power of the entire world suddenly surged forth automatically, tightly holding back the body of the plane parasite.
Just then, a clear, cold voice rang out.
"Under the Holy Light, all evil magic is ineffective, sever it!"
Words become law!
Given the vast difference in strength, this powerful divine spell only lasted for 0.1 seconds.
But that's enough.
The thirteen spells, which had been prepared in advance, merged with the archangel's attack and descended simultaneously, shoving him within a meter of the Holy Prison.
The dimensional parasite that was directly attacked instantly awoke from the "you and I are destined to meet" state.
Feeling the vast holy light emanating from the passage, a look of terror appeared on his face, and he struggled frantically.
"No, don't even think about it!"
But all of this was in vain.
In the dim light, an immeasurable, supreme being of divine power was chanting softly on the other side of the passage.
"Give up the futile struggle, this is your destined... fate."
The dimensional parasite's eyes glazed over, and it was powerless to resist any longer, disappearing into the Holy Prison.
At that moment, Jiang Yan also stopped using his skill.
"The last way to write 'death' is... to meet me."
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