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Looking at Allen, who was wrapped in the rising mist and flames, the past was vivid in his mind.
When he obtained Allen's coordinates from the woman, Stark believed that fate was on his side. However, when he thought about the series of events that happened afterwards, he felt as if he was being thrown further and further away by fate. Thinking back to when he first arrived at Planet Heaven, it was definitely a good start. Later, he learned that Allen had gone to Blazing Castle, which was a good opportunity.
But at that time, Tangerio also went. The Great Emperor could hide it from anyone, but he couldn't hide it from Stark, who was at the same level. Moreover, there were other experts besides Tangerio under Blazing Castle at that time, so Stark changed his plan to attack Tangerio and let Allen go for the time being. With his character of planning and seizing, such a change was perfectly normal.
At that time, Stark didn't think that there was anything wrong with this plan. Kill Tangerio, help Howson ascend, and in turn, use the power of the empire to eradicate Allen. At that time, this seemed to him to be the safest method. However, if he knew about the events that happened after that, perhaps Stark would change his previous style of doing things and directly take the risk of attacking Allen under Blazing Castle.
What happened after that caused Stark to lose the initiative bit by bit. Until now, Allen was still standing in front of him alive and well, and he was already standing on the same level as him, which made him have no choice but to believe in the power of fate.
That invisible power was abandoning him and choosing him instead, his brother in front of him.
This was unacceptable to Stark.
"I'll fix it." Said Stark in a voice he could hear.
His aura skyrocketed.
A strong stream of air appeared beneath Stark's feet, and then arcs of light appeared beside him. Each arc of light was a spatial rift, and the aura that emanated from it made one have no doubt about the energy contained within it. Allen thought that his opponent was attacking him, but he didn't expect Stark to take a deep breath. One of the arcs of light flashed towards him and instantly entered his body. Stark's eyes flashed with a flash of light.
"I didn't think I'd have to activate my equipment for you, Allen. Originally, I thought things could be simpler, but you are indeed standing at the same height as me. I have to admit that you are an opponent worthy of me going all out. " Another arc of light entered Stark's body, and his aura increased again. He also descended from the ground and floated in midair. Stark opened his hand and waved at the arcs of light around him. More and more arcs of light entered his body. "Ancestral descendants, Dark King posture … You've given me too many surprises. But I don't like surprises, so today, I will use all my strength to kill you. I am the one … favored by fate! "
The entire space shook.
As if it had been cut open by an invisible blade, the space around Stark split apart, revealing four huge cracks that were more than ten meters long and one meter wide. Looking through the crack, it was a colorful, bizarre subspace. The subspace between the physical world and the void was filled with chaotic and berserk Origin Force. It had no attribute to speak of.
No, or rather, chaos and berserk were the attributes of Spatial Origin Energy. After the four huge spatial rifts opened, Stark took a deep breath and flowed out of the spatial rifts. Colorful Origin Energy surged out like beautiful ribbons, twisting and turning in the air. The front of the light silk sank into Stark's body.
With a muffled boom, Stark's robes, armor, shoes, and other external objects emitted strands of light from the inside out. The fibers of these foreign objects were disintegrating. They flew up like thousands of butterflies and were annihilated by the constantly dissipating Origin Energy tides. After all his clothes disappeared, Stark's exposed body emitted a seven-colored light. He was like a glowing human-shaped light bulb, and even every strand of his hair was desperately emitting strong light to the outside world.
Allen exclaimed, and in his perception, Stark had already transformed into a pure form of energy. After absorbing a large amount of spatial origin energy, his entire body was like a spatial rift.
"Body of the Abyss" Stark said. At this moment, his entire body had already turned into a ball of humanoid light. Only his eyes remained the same. "My body is a subspace, and this is my armor. It's also my … strongest posture! "
After saying that, his entire body flickered. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Allen, as if space and distance were no longer meaningful in Stark's eyes. His speed could no longer be described as fast, but as teleportation. Stark flashed in front of Allen and punched out. The glowing fist tip pierced through the mist and fire, and Allen raised Gojoseon, only to see a mocking expression flash through Stark's eyes. Then, the fist tip passed through Gojoseon and heavily imprinted on Allen's body.
With a muffled sound like thunder, Allen's feet were nailed to the ground, but he was still knocked back by this punch.
Dust rose in all directions.
He retreated half a meter.
When he stopped, blood oozed out of the corner of Allen's mouth.
Stark shook his hand, and the flames on his arm gradually disappeared.
"So that's how it is" Allen wiped away the blood from his mouth. "You transform yourself into an energy form, so tangible things can no longer hurt you. But it seems that you are not immune to the impact of Origin Energy. I'm curious, are you immune to them? "
He pointed at Stark.
The two White Emperor Swords flew away, and before they were halfway through, they turned into two pale streams of flames that shot straight away.
Stark's figure flashed and appeared in midair.
Allen sneered. He had already answered with his actions. Even though he had transformed himself into a subspace energy body, Stark still didn't dare to be injured by the White Emperor Sword projected by Will Qi. With a thought from Allen, the two White Emperor Swords suddenly exploded, transforming into hundreds of millions of starfireflies that whistled away. In Stark's eyes, it was as if he had seen a supernova explosion. The starfireflies that were whistling towards him were all over the space. He flashed a few times in succession, but some of the fluorescent light still pierced through them, causing a tiny gap to appear in Stark's humanoid light.
He let out a muffled snort, and the gap was filled with energy again. Stark raised his head, his figure flickered, and he continued to fly high into the sky. After a few flashes, he was already floating a hundred meters in the air. Allen raised his head and looked at him. The white fireflies that were flying all over the sky also flashed and floated up. From afar, it looked like a dandelion being blown up by the wind.
"What is the true power of space?" Stark stretched out his hand and said, "It's not a spatial rift, Allen."
He clasped his palms together and slowly pulled them apart. Energy ribbons rose from his palms and rotated in opposite directions. The energy between Stark's palms rotated faster and faster, and finally, a black dot appeared between his palms.
"That's …" Allen narrowed his eyes.
The black dot rapidly expanded, and it could be seen that it had formed a huge gravitational field that was absorbing the energy emitted from Stark's palm. Finally, when it stabilized, there was a black ball of light the size of a basketball on Stark's chest.
"The answer is, black hole!" Stark said, "This is the true power of space, Allen, although I don't know what's going on with your two swords. But even light can't escape the black hole. Can your two swords do it? "
He raised his hand and threw the black ball of light down. The black ball faced the white fireflies that flew all over the sky. Countless white fireflies seemed to be pulled by invisible hands as they floated towards the black ball of light and were continuously sucked into Stark's small artificial black hole.
Stark let out a cold laugh and his figure flickered.
Allen didn't even have time to react. He had already been punched in the cheek and was sent flying by Stark, who had appeared beside him in a flash. He flew backwards a hundred meters and stabbed Gojoseon into the ground in midair to stop himself. However, when he raised his head, Stark was still nowhere to be seen. Following that, a violent impact appeared behind him, and Allen couldn't help but bounce into the air. However, Stark flashed behind him and bent his knees to send him flying.
Stark let out a long laugh and his figure flashed again, appearing above Allen's head. He raised his foot high and smashed Allen down with a spinning kick. Just like that, Stark flickered and attacked repeatedly, so fast that Allen couldn't react at all.
It was another powerful punch.
Allen flew back and was about to smash into a hill when his body suddenly stopped. It turned out that his neck was grabbed by a hand that emitted a strong light, and the sudden pause caused a hidden injury to appear in Allen's body. Stark's eyes were filled with smiles. "It's over."
His palm lit up with a strong light, and a ball of violent energy swelled and wanted to vomit.
"Really?" Allen suddenly lowered his head to look at Stark. In the bulging crystal stone between his eyebrows, the vertical lines in the middle suddenly lit up with a scarlet flame. The flames instantly filled the crystal, and Stark subconsciously turned his face to the side. A blazing red light shot out from the crystal stone, brushing past Stark's cheek and instantly disappearing.
An intermittent red light appeared on the ground. One end of the light was at the crystal stone between Allen's eyebrows, and the other end landed on the ground more than ten kilometers away.
A fireball suddenly rose, and the light in the entire space became exceptionally dim. The fireball's rich red became the only color in this world.
Then there was an earth-shattering explosion.
When Stark turned around, there was a thick umbrella-shaped cloud slowly rising from the ground in the distance!
"This is …" Stark turned around in surprise.
Allen's voice came from the mist and fire, "Didn't you want to see my Ancestral Blade? This is my Ancestral Blade, Annihilation Gaze! "
Annihilation Gaze, a killing move under the Dark King's stance. The Skyfire Beam that shot out from the diamond-shaped crystal caused chain damage to everything it came into contact with from the atomic level. Even Stark's current energy form was not immune to the destruction brought about by the Annihilation Gaze. This ability could be regarded as an advanced version of the Seed of Destruction, except that it was more powerful and the conditions to activate it were not as complicated as the Seed of Destruction.
"This is the Ancestral Blade?" "I've never seen such an Ancestral Blade before!" Stark cried out.
In the universe, there were far fewer top experts who chose the ancestral path than the rulers, but Stark had seen a few of them. However, their Ancestral Blades were all weapons of some kind, unlike Allen's Ancestral Blade, which was actually a bulging crystal stone on his forehead.
Allen said indifferently, "Your armor is also very rare."
Another red light lit up in the mist, and Stark could already feel a shocking heat on his face. He didn't dare to neglect, and his figure flickered as he let go of Allen and flew more than ten meters into the air.
Beneath his feet, another beam of light flashed, intermittently flying a thousand meters away, creating another wave of terrifying explosions.
Forcing Stark away, Allen stabbed Gojoseon into the ground. In Stark's current state, Gojoseon's usefulness was extremely limited. He took out the devil's praise from behind his waist. Stroking the blade with one hand, he wiped it forward, and a long saber surrounded by black flames appeared under Allen's palm.
Death hymn.
Allen opened his palm and gently pressed down on the blade, continuously pouring Heavenly Fire Origin Energy into the black blade of the Death Song, causing the flames around the black blade to quickly turn from black to red. When Allen's palm left the saber, apart from its decaying power, the Death Hymn had an additional layer of Skyfire power. Allen casually swept the blade, and the Death Hymn drew a twisting blade light in the air. He narrowed his eyes, and the ground beneath his feet suddenly sank. Allen had already shot towards Stark like a cannonball.
Stark spread out his hands, and ripples appeared in the space behind him. As the ripples intertwined with each other, spots of light of varying sizes appeared one after another. In the next moment, hundreds of beams of light shot out from the circular spots of light, whistling through the air and falling towards Allen like a kaleidoscope.
Those were naturally not ordinary beams of light, but spatial cracks. As long as they touched them, any matter would be instantly annihilated. Allen snorted coldly and slashed out with the long black blade in his hand, slashing at a beam of light that was shooting towards him. The color of the beam of light quickly dimmed and its energy dissipated, turning into nothingness in midair, causing Stark to be stunned again.
The Death Hymn itself had the strange power to lead all things to perish, regardless of whether it was matter or energy, nothing was immune. Moreover, Allen had also superimposed Heavenly Fire Origin Energy on the Death Song. Just the Heavenly Fire Origin Energy alone was enough to neutralize the power of the spatial cracks and smooth them out. With the two superimposed, it was normal for a single saber to destroy the beam of light. However, Allen only had one saber in his hand, while Stark's beams of light numbered in the hundreds and thousands.
In the brilliant rain of light, beams of light continuously landed on Allen's mist fire. After being weakened by the mist fire, they still landed on his body. Even with the strength of the Dark King's tyrannical body, he was unable to resist the destructive power of the spatial rift. Very quickly, Allen's body was covered in blood.
He was like a fish swimming upstream. No matter how fast the river was, he had to move forward!
Stark's eyes were solemn.
In the brilliant river of light, the fish finally jumped out of the river.
Allen could already see Stark's figure within reach.
Then, a spatial rift suddenly opened between him and Stark. Allen didn't even have time to react before he entered the spatial rift.
Walking into a trap!
Stark sneered as he closed the rift. But in the next moment, he couldn't laugh. Space was distorting. It was like a balloon that continued to bulge and expand. Suddenly, a red light swept past, and a series of crisp sounds of cracking silk rang out. Waves of fire howled and sprayed out from the forcefully opened spatial rift. In the flames, Allen pounced out. The Death Hymn drew a full saber arc and slashed towards Stark's forehead.
Stark raised his hand to catch the black saber.
Allen sneered from within the mist and fire.
The Death Hymn suddenly changed from a straight slash to a horizontal sweep, and a black cloud swept across Stark's arm. An obvious black mark immediately appeared on the glowing arm, wrapping around Stark like a black snake. The black mark suddenly trembled, and Stark's arm immediately jumped into the air, disintegrating into primitive Origin Energy in the air and dissipating.
Allen landed on the ground, narrowed his eyes, and swept his gaze back and forth at Stark's neck. His meaning was obvious. Next time, the Death Hymn would cut through his neck. He had already proven with his actions that the Death Hymn could definitely harm Stark in this form, and Stark was very clear about his threat.
A loud shout came from mid-air.
The remaining half of Stark's arm suddenly exploded, but the Origin Energy fluorescence that exploded did not dissipate. Instead, it gathered and combined again, forming ribbons of light that looked like corona. Stark looked at the other arm, which rapidly expanded and deformed into ribbons of light.
"As you can see, in this posture, my previous form is meaningless to me. It's even a kind of restriction." Stark said indifferently, "As I said before, I'm a sub-spatial rift. So, Allen, now you should understand why my posture is called the Body of the Abyss, right? "
Just as Allen thought of a possibility, Stark's arms had already turned into a hundred ribbons of light. They were like whips, whipping or curling, launching a dense round of attacks at Allen.
The Death Hymn turned into a black ball of light in Allen's hand. The ball of light formed by the same dense saber light could block Stark's attack, but it was not easy to resist. During the battle, a ribbon of light quietly wrapped around Allen's foot and suddenly lifted it up. Allen immediately turned upside down and his saber momentum suddenly became chaotic.
The ribbons of light took advantage of the chaos to enter and wrap around the Death Hymn and Allen's hands and feet. They tightly wrapped around Allen's body like vipers and pulled him back fiercely.
Stark expanded in Allen's eyes.
He could even see the various colored spots of light drifting about in the humanoid light. In the next moment, Allen had already thrown Stark into his body.
"As I said, this body itself is a spatial rift, so you should fall into that bottomless abyss until the depths of the subspace. That's a place even more despairing than a black hole." Stark narrowed his eyes. The dancing beam of light began to close and transform into the shape of an arm. Then, the light on his body began to dim.
He was retreating from the state of the Abyss Body. Once he completely withdrew, it would be equivalent to closing the spatial rift. Then, Allen could only be gradually devoured by the chaotic energy storm in the subspace. At that time, Stark would be able to obtain the inheritance of the Blood Path.
"This is the fate that should have befallen me." He said.
At this moment, his chest suddenly bulged, and a red light quietly appeared at the top of it. The ray of light was like a wound, and a thin red flame sprayed out from this wound.
Void Skyfire!
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