Chapter 386: 388 Evil God Reappears, Ferocious at Dawn (8400 words)
Chapter 386: 388 Evil God Reappears, Ferocious at Dawn (8400 words)
Chapter 386: Chapter 388 Evil God Reappears, Ferocious at Dawn (8400 words)
No one could describe how formidable the arm, shrouded in gray energy and extending from the shattered space, was at that instant.
It was an arm capable of collapsing the entire space.
It was the ultimate force of this world, it was Divine.
The Land of Bone-Burying seemed to have been struck, beginning to rumble and tremble, the whole plane shuddering.
It was too powerful, merely an arm, yet it had already exceeded the bearing limit of the Rare Level Land of Bone-Burying.
It seemed that this still frail plane would be shattered by that Evil God who crossed countless spaces and planes.
After the incident in the blink of an eye, Lide forcefully suppressed the fear his body felt towards that divine being, his gaze as firm as iron.
He swung his hand fiercely, immediately calling upon all the Power of Death to reinforce the Bone-Burying Plane, forcefully imprisoning that arm in midair.
Simultaneously, the angel wings on the twelve-layered White Bone Altar had slightly lifted—if that Evil God truly descended, he would stop it at all costs!
The Twelve-winged Blazing Angel was the last resort; once torn apart, he would suffer unbearable losses.
Because once that angel emerged, it would definitely uncover everything he had done, and the opponent wouldn’t be fooled as easily as last time.
“New Sun God, I have already sensed the scent of your soul…
Now, kneel and submit, lift my head high above with both hands and present it to me.
I, shall forgive the sins you once committed, and grant you the power of the Ancient Days…
On the day when the Ancient Days again envelop this world, you shall once again obtain eternal life!”
The ancient blasphemous language echoed through the entire Land of Bone-Burying from the shattered space, the Extreme Evil aura emanating from the spatial rift causing even the Cow Bone Undead’s tail to stand up, and the Soul Fire to tremble.
This Evil God felt even more terrifying to the Cow Bone Undead than a Divine Monster.
Lide stared at the space rift that seemed like the Abyss Mouth, as if it could devour the entire Land of Bone-Burying at any moment.
The evil divine pressure of the God of Plague surged in nearly like a reverse storm surge.
Facing the imposing force of a divine being felt a hundred times more terrifying than being stared at by a giant dragon!
Yet, at this moment, after hearing the threatening words of the God of Plague, Lide’s previously vigilant heart suddenly relaxed.
Although he didn’t reduce the force suppressing that ferocious arm, he was no longer acting at all costs, and he put back the angel wings onto the Twelve-winged White Bone Altar.
Feeling Lide’s change, the Ancient Divine Power was extremely displeased, its majesty surging, and at this moment, Lide felt as if he was standing directly in front of the God of Plague, the opponent watching him with a cold gaze.
At this moment, Lide’s chest felt crushed by a mountain, even simple breathing required a great deal of effort.
But the more the opponent acted this way, the more resolute his gaze became.
Eyes slightly narrowing, he lifted his head to stare directly at the shattered space and that vicious arm flickering with myriad miniature thunders, the blasphemous language once learned from Divine Monster slowly uttered from Lide’s mouth.
“Ancient divine being, the Abyss confines your body, the Main Plane obstructs your soul…”
His mouth curled into a cold arc, his gaze deep.
“You can’t really descend, can you?
What a pitiful creature, as a god surviving from ancient times, unable to conquer even a weak plane.
Before the Ancient Days you speak of descend, you’d better stay holed up in your Abyss Plane and continue being a repulsive, filthy rat—get lost!!”
If Withered Bone were here, he definitely would have cheered wildly at Lide’s defiance, for the opponent was a divine being…
The God of Plague, scorned and mocked by Lide’s indifferent tone, was completely enraged.
Roar~
A piercing roar, like the screams of over a hundred thousand people, tore through the space and caused the Land of Bone-Burying to shake even more violently.
“New Sun God! I will burn your soul for one million years! Ten million years!”
However, after the God of Plague’s roar, the sinister, grey, thunder-enshrouded arm suddenly withdrew from the shattered space rift.
Just as Lide had observed, this ancient Evil God could not descend; all before had been mere intimidation.
Seeing this, Lide’s gaze remained cold.
Had the God of Plague been able to descend, he would not have believed that this being, now his sworn enemy, would be wasting time talking.
After all, he had brazenly seized a skull directly from the other’s grasp—a profound, deep-seated hatred, to say the least.
Moreover, the most crucial point was that the other party was a god!
His actions trampling the dignity of a god would cause outrage not just among ancient Evil Gods but even the kindest of divine spirits.
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