Chapter 569 The hammer finally hit
Everyone fell silent. These races, passed down from the fire of escape, were extremely valuable and probably brought a lot of good things with them.
Anatoly couldn't help but say, "But this is the first time I've seen such a powerful one. They must have run far enough away before to hide until now."
"What exactly happened to the Terrax civilization?" someone asked in confusion, but no one could give him an answer.
"Since this group of people has the heritage of Terrax civilization, why are they so far behind the three major civilizations?"
"This brings us to another issue," Anduin explained. "The Titans' path of evolution relies on enslaving and devouring dimensional worlds. These remaining sparks will not be easily let go by dimensional life."
The issue here is very complicated and cannot be explained in a few words. After discussing it for a while, everyone shifted the topic back to the scene in front of them.
The Dwarf King was astonished: "No wonder this black giant is so strong, he can be on par with Tandin, his combat power level must be above 2500X."
Perkins said solemnly, "Perhaps even stronger. The Titans' evolutionary system is more powerful than our current genetic evolutionary system. The differences produced by evolution to its limit should also be greater."
"You didn't see that after the two fought, Tandin remained in a state of high alert, but he was more casual when he saw the black giant."
"He's so strong yet he's still hiding. What do these guys want to do?"
"You've all overlooked one thing. The upper limit of the Titan evolution system isn't level X, but the ultimate level."
Many higher life forms cannot help but worry that at their level, any major event happening in the interstellar space will inevitably have an impact on them.
"The interstellar world may be in chaos. There may be more life forms similar to him hiding in the dark. The appearance of this guy is just the beginning."
On the giant screen of time and space, Tandin had already stood in front of Heckler and had a brief confrontation with the Black King.
The Holy Castle has already been returned to Qinglong. There is no major conflict between the two sides, so it is impossible for them to fight over a verbal dispute.
"...You know quite a bit." The Black King said indifferently, "I'll say it again. I'm not here to be your enemy or anything like that. I have only one goal, and that is to kill Azure Dragon."
His tone was firm and resolute, and this idea was not without reason. It was because of the existence of Azure Dragon that Morris was stuck in the peak transcendence level trial.
The only solution he could think of was to try to kill Qinglong's real body and reset the trial to become the king.
I can't say if it will work, but it seems there is no other way.
"Do you have a grudge against Qinglong?" Heckler was concerned about another point and couldn't help but ask.
Perhaps, we can take a look at Qinglong's past by looking at this black giant.
"This has nothing to do with you." The Black King shook his head, refusing to explain. "I only ask you one question: do you want to cooperate?"
"Cooperation?" Heckler stared at him. "You should know the defensive power of the Crown of Diglas better than I do. Now that Qinglong has succeeded, no one can kill him head-on."
"No, he hasn't succeeded yet." The Black King denied it.
Heckler was puzzled. "Didn't you say he had opened the Holy Castle?"
"I thought you knew." The Black King glanced at him. "Opening the Holy Castle only qualifies you to enter the gate and obtain other things, but it doesn't mean you will obtain the holy objects within."
"He needs to climb one more level before he can use it. You don't even know this. How did you get the Star of Eternal Silence?"
Heckler automatically ignored his question, his body twitching as he tried his best to suppress his excitement, the flame of hope rekindled in his heart.
"Did Qinglong fail?" Gustav's eyes lit up, and Anatoly's eyes involuntarily fell on the mecha in the distance.
And Costat's tortured heart was vaguely pieced together again.
"Your Excellency Qinglong didn't succeed. Isn't that golden light film the Crown of Diglas?"
"This is no longer important. What's important is..." The mental fluctuation that came from nowhere stopped halfway.
But everyone knew what the other party wanted to say. Since they failed, they still had a chance.
In the picture, Heckler couldn't wait to ask: "The holy object is in the door, how can we get in?"
"The Trial to Become a King." The Black King paused. "This path is already blocked. There is only one other path, forcing it open."
"Force open?" Heckler frowned slightly. He got a headache when he heard these words.
After all, this is something left behind by the Titans, it is too hard.
"Is there no other way?" he asked again.
"There is also..." The Black King stared at the blurry door, "Let the Azure Dragon lead us in personally."
Heckler snorted, "I can't even find where Qinglong is, let alone ask him to lead us in. Can't you do that with the heart in your hand?"
"It's just a heart after all." The Black King shook his head and slowly flew forward. The energy surging around the magnificent gate was rippling, as if blocking him from entering.
But the Black King, holding the heart in his hand, still walked forward a long distance and stopped in front of the gate.
"We can only go here..." the Black King whispered, only one step away from the gate.
Behind the door, Li Ming looked at the burly black giant. The other party was too tall, so he could only raise his head slightly.
For a moment, he really thought the other party could come in.
Purple light flashed in his hand, and infinite heavy hammers emerged, eager to try.
Suddenly, the other party said, "Believe it or not, he is behind this door."
Li Ming was slightly surprised and couldn't help but grin.
"The Azure Dragon is behind the door?"
Under the giant screen of time and space, everyone who heard these words was shocked.
"What do you mean?" Florian was puzzled. "Your Excellency Qinglong is clearly here, how can he also be in the Holy Castle?"
"Perhaps, that is not the true form of Azure Dragon." The navigator's eyes flashed.
"For such a big matter, he only sent one mecha?" The Caster's throat rolled.
Everyone thought that the matter was about to come to an end, but who would have thought that such a turn would occur.
Someone immediately denied it, "This scumbag is talking nonsense. Lord Qinglong is clearly here."
"It's hard to say. Do you know if there's anyone under the mecha?"
"A mecha can fight against forbidden life forms?"
"Wrong, he didn't fight back, he was just defending himself. Did you see him attack?"
"Then do you want to go up and try it?"
Amidst the intertwining mental fluctuations, pairs of strange-looking eyes would occasionally look at the tank guard surrounded by mechanical bodies in the center.
"Sir Qinglong?" Anatoly directly transmitted mental fluctuations, but there was really no response.
More people called out, and although they were all polite, their eyes became increasingly fiery.
The mecha just maintained one movement without any response.
It looks like there is indeed something wrong.
In an instant, countless people were ready to take action.
boom!
Suddenly, everyone's heart was shocked, and they thought someone had taken action, but they realized the next moment that it was the giant screen of time and space that was roaring.
When they looked up, they were shocked to see ripples on the door, as if time had slowed down.
A flash of purple light flashed from the door, and a purple metal plane squeezed out from it. The surrounding energy compressed, boiled, and squeezed onto the surface of the hammer head, forming an arc-shaped hammer tip.
The space around was slightly distorted. This was a terrifying phenomenon. The space inside the Holy Castle was so solid that the collision between Tandin and the Black King just now did not shake it.
Before the hammer arrived, the circular shock wave had already plowed folds in space.
The Black King standing in front of the door had a drastic change of expression. The attack came so suddenly, with almost no signs, but the extremely brutal and terrifying power reminded him of what Morris had said.
“…Even you can’t stop me…”
Until this moment, he had thought that was an exaggeration.
But now, in just a moment, he realized that this hammer could really kill him.
His body reacted before his consciousness. The Black King's twisted right arm suddenly expanded three times, and chain-like blood-red magic patterns appeared on the surface of his muscles. This was the original power of the dimension that he absorbed.
The cratered cylindrical weapon smashed down towards his chest, and its sweeping trajectory left a burning wave of flames in the void.
The attacking purple hammer seemed slow but was actually fast, but the Black King's evolutionary level was extremely high. When the hammer was about to hit his surface, it was blocked in front of his chest just right.
The moment the column body and the hammer face came into contact, a vibration like the bell of creation was emitted at the same time.
The floor beneath the Black King's feet collapsed radially, causing substantial damage to the Holy Castle. Every flying stone shone with a crystal-like brilliance.
Snap!
The Black King's pupils shrank. The power contained in this hammer was far more terrifying than he had imagined.
With a crisp sound, his weapon broke in the middle, revealing the dark gold material with star core lava flowing inside.
But the purple hammer head broke the Black King's weapon, and its momentum remained unabated.
At the last moment, millions of intersecting lines suddenly appeared on the skin of the Black King's chest.
The moment the hammer head touched the flesh, a blazing white flash of supernova collapse erupted.
The lines engraved under the skin emerged and turned into miniature black holes that devoured energy, tearing the energy ring lingering on the surface of the hammer head into a spiral torrent.
The Black King's knotted pectoralis major muscles are even more crystallized, and the muscle fibers form a honeycomb-structured "armor" during collapse, like a dimensional barrier.
However, it was all in vain as the violent release of pure power annihilated everything.
The moment the hammer tip wedged into the chest, the circular shock wave generated by the impact overturned the ground around the door.
The boots under the Black King's feet had long since vaporized, but the soles of his feet were deeply embedded in the solidified bedrock. The tremendous force caused his sternum to shatter, his flesh and blood to explode, and his cells to be crushed into powder.
The release of power almost triggered more aftermath, all of which poured into the Black King's body, causing him to retreat sideways, his legs plowing two slight marks on the ground, and he stopped after dozens of meters.
His hands swayed limply at his sides, and both the weapon he was holding and the heart of the pure-blooded Titan had long since slipped out of his hands.
A large area of the chest was shattered, blood gushing out, and strange crystal cluster-like structures grew at the ends of the broken blood vessels, attempting to repair themselves, but they collapsed again, repeating over and over again.
The collision was over almost in an instant. When Heckler reacted, Morris had already rushed forward with a wail.
"Father!"
He was severely injured with one strike, and the Holy Castle was destroyed like this?
The materials used in the Holy Castle are not simple.
Heckler was startled and stared at the door. An arm stretched out from the end of the purple hammer and gripped the hammer handle tightly.
However, it suddenly collapsed the next moment. Before he could react, a metal hand stretched out, caught the blood-colored crystal that wrapped the pure-blooded Titan's heart, and pulled it back.
He didn't understand what was going on, so he waited for a moment before a figure stepped out of the door. His voice was indifferent: "You guessed it right. Are you satisfied with this reward?"
"Qinglong!"
Heckler screamed in shock. The person who walked out of the door was Qinglong holding a purple hammer. He was really inside.
The hammer finally hit the target, it felt great.
Li Ming breathed a sigh of relief. This body was created by the Holy Castle based on his original body, and all its attributes were exactly the same as his original body.
However, if he was not in the trial, after using [Giant God Strike], he had no way to recover his physical strength and could only log off and log back on on the spot.
In a flash, Tandin was already standing in front of Heckler, looking at the figure in front of him with an extremely solemn expression.
One blow almost crippled the guy, and the impact was cushioned by the weapon. The strength displayed by Qinglong was far beyond Tandin's expectations.
He originally thought that the Mechanical Holy Spirit was the opponent's limit.
However, the opponent's true strength seems to be even more terrifying.
"He wasn't killed." Li Ming glanced at the Black King and couldn't help but sigh.
This kind of person's reaction speed is too fast, so it is almost impossible to launch a sneak attack. After being buffered by the weapon, the lethality has actually been weakened.
In addition, the opponent's physical strength was extremely high, so even though his [Giant God Strike] could produce a 3500X burst and various abilities added, he was unable to kill the opponent instantly, but only severely damaged him.
"Father, father!" Morris's slightly panicked voice, mixed with the Black King's painful wail, came from the side.
Heckler shifted his gaze slightly, his face suddenly changed to horror, and saw that the guy who was as good as Tandin was now half-kneeling on the ground.
Gray-black mist gushed out of his shattered chest cavity, completely enveloping him, and jagged bone spurs grew from his broken ribs.
Where the black fog had invaded, the skin on his right arm peeled off piece by piece, revealing the dark purple crystallized muscle fibers underneath. It seemed to be undergoing some horrifying transformation, and it let out a shrill wail.
But... I made two preparations.
Li Ming's face was indifferent. In the control column, the fallen [Earth-shaking Fist] shattered silently.
This thing, after being corroded, will directly wipe out the target and ensure the death of the Black King.
However, to his surprise, as soon as the gray-black mist appeared, the Holy Castle suddenly trembled.
The prismatic light column that supported the energy shield suddenly emitted brilliant rays of light, weaving into a net that crisscrossed and enveloped the Black King who was being corroded.
The moment the Black King's transformation occurred, he was pierced by the beam of light. It seemed that it had no power at all, and even Morris, who was right next to him, did not suffer any harm.
But the Black King's screams became more and more intense, gray-black mist rose, the Black King's flesh and blood melted, and he roared to the sky.
"You...you...how could you have..."
He seemed to want to say something, but his severely injured body was unable to do so.
Morris was horrified and could only watch as his father disappeared in the beam of light.
Dead...dead?
The giant screen of time and space roared, cracks appeared one after another, and it seemed that it was about to collapse.
But everyone's throats were rolling, and huge waves of fear were rising in their hearts.
That guy who is so fierce and powerful, and can be on par with Tandin, is a branch of the Titans and a descendant of the race that killed pure-blooded Titans.
Just die like that?
(End of this chapter)
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