Looking around, Allen saw a dense crowd of Flameedge Warriors. There were more than ten thousand warriors in the square, and they filled every inch of space, making it seem like there was a mountain between Allen and the Dusk Child!
But Allen was fearless.
At this moment, his mood was strangely calm. He looked at the man on the throne on the other side, and then Allen moved.
As soon as he moved, the Flameedge Warriors surged over.
For a moment, dozens of burning swords slashed at Allen.
The Anthem of Ashes in Allen's hand was still pointed at the ground, but the steel wings on his back spread out, and countless blades shot out. Hundreds of blades dragged a golden trajectory, circling around Allen for a while, and the flaming swords slashing at Allen were all broken. The storm of blades suddenly spread out, sweeping dozens of warriors in front of him. As soon as they entered the storm, the warriors' bodies were cut into pieces by the omnipresent blades, falling to the ground.
Allen's eyes turned cold.
The few golden light silks floating in the surroundings swept out. The light silks rippled, and the Flameedge Warriors that were swept by them all froze for a moment. Then, they shattered into pieces like broken statues. The flying blades gathered in front of Allen, hundreds of them facing outwards, and then shot out, dragging golden rays of light behind them. The rays converged into pillars of light, and dozens of golden pillars of light swept out in a fan shape. Wherever the pillars of light passed, countless Flameedge Warriors were cut into pieces. For a moment, a fan-shaped emptiness appeared in front of Allen.
But this emptiness was quickly filled up again.
Allen knew that the Dusk Child wanted to use the Flameedge Warriors to exhaust his strength, and at the same time observe his battle techniques. Under the control of his instincts, the Dusk Child was as cold as a machine. He would not be impulsive, and he would not make mistakes. He would calmly observe, analyze, and finally choose to fight.
Even so, Allen was not in the mood to waste time with the Flameedge Warriors. Therefore, the golden flames on his body lit up, and the Golden Imperial Flame emerged from his body. The flying flames made Allen feel as though he was in the middle of a golden sun.
Then, a ray of light flashed out from the sun. At first, it was just a ray of light that was as faint as the morning light, but in the blink of an eye, it had already turned into a blazing sun that descended upon the earth. A golden light swept across the hall, streaking past countless Flameedge Warriors. It did not stop, and swept straight towards the man on the throne.
The man didn't dare to remain seated. He stood up, reached out his armored hand, and clenched at the golden wave.
A series of explosions rang out in the air.
The middle part of the light tide sank, as if it was caught by an invisible hand. The light tide grew brighter and brighter. Waves of boundless shockwaves surged towards the throne, and the throne made of metal began to crack inch by inch. Its surface emitted a red light and melted. The man sank into the molten iron bit by bit, but he didn't move at all. He turned his attention to the front and suddenly shouted.
The golden tide of light suddenly lit up, and its two sides rose high into the air like a pair of giant wings.
The next moment, there was a violent explosion.
Tens of thousands of golden jets shot out like machine guns, shooting into the surroundings of the hall and piercing through countless Flameedge Warriors and those breeding tanks. After the Flameedge Warriors were pierced by these golden jets, large amounts of golden flames gushed out from their wounds. Their bodies gradually lost color in the golden flames, and finally scattered to the ground like charcoal.
After the diffusing radiance disappeared, less than three hundred of the ten thousand warriors were still standing. The breeding tanks in the great hall were even more so shattered. Several load-bearing pillars collapsed with a loud rumble, and endless dust fell from the dome. Large amounts of armored dome fell, and the great hall was on the verge of collapse!
The throne had already melted into a pool of molten iron, and the Dusk Child walked out from the molten iron. He looked up and raised his hands. Immediately, an invisible wave rose, and the cracked dome armor melted, filling the cracks. The shaking of the hall finally stopped, but no one knew how long this kind of reinforcement would last.
The Dusk Child looked at Allen, and his gaze passed through the dazzling light and landed on Allen's body. Their gazes were not limited by time and space, and sparks instantly appeared in the air! It was a real spark. Suddenly, a large amount of sparks splashed out between the two of them. The Dusk Child raised his hand, opened his fingers, and clenched them.
Suddenly, black ribbons of light appeared in the space. The ribbons of light were of different sizes and lengths. Some were as thick as arms, while others were as thin as fingers. They twisted and drifted into the hands of the Dusk Child, gathering into the shape of a large sword.
Allen's pupils shrank. That was not a simple Origin Energy mimicry. Right now, what the Dusk Child was holding in his hand were dozens of spatial cracks! It was a sword made of spatial cracks. In other words, every strike of it would release the violent energy of spatial turbulence!
Then the Dusk Child walked forward.
Allen strode forward.
The two of them didn't walk fast, but in a few steps, they crossed a distance of a thousand meters and met directly in the middle of the hall. The Spatial Sword slashed down, and the Ashes Hymn slashed fearlessly. Two swords of different natures met and collided in midair. Golden and dark yellow light flickered with the intersection of the two swords as the origin. The Golden King Flame and the power of dusk collided completely. The two forces penetrated, entangled, twisted, and annihilated each other. In the end, it formed a tornado of light. The tornado, which emitted a strange light, reached the dome and pierced through the dome without stopping, piercing straight into the top of the base.
A group of soldiers who were still on guard in Ivan Village suddenly felt the sky spin. When they reacted, the ground shook violently. As a result, the temporary buildings were thrown into the air and fell to the ground along with the soldiers. Then he was thrown up and thrown down again. After repeating this three times. The temporary buildings had been shattered, and the soldiers vomited blood. One of the captains barely raised his head. He saw a pillar of light rising from the mountains behind the village.
The pillar of light smashed into the clouds above with astonishing momentum. As a result, the dense clouds above the mountains were pulled down by a terrifying suction force. The pillar of light was covered in a gray cover, covering the pillar of light. When the pillar of cloud exploded into the mountains, a terrifying shock wave came from afar, and in the blink of an eye, everyone's ears were filled with a sharp whistling sound!
In the hall of the base, the Spatial Sword and the Ashes Hymn constantly clashed. Every time they collided, countless hair-thin black rays of light would be ejected, as well as large swathes of flickering golden flames.
The figures of Allen and the Son of Dusk were moving at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye. The swords in their hands casually swept out with great force that cut through space. Their battle had only just begun, but the hall was already collapsing!
After the two exchanged positions, the Son of Dusk suddenly slid forward silently. The Spatial Sword in his hand suddenly grew in length, from more than a meter long to three meters. If Allen had been accustomed to its previous killing range, he would have been confused by its sudden increase in length.
The Spatial Sword swept out, and the space in its path became slightly blurred. Overlapping images of things appeared, as if space had folded.
In the face of this sudden increase in length, Allen did not retreat. Instead, he slashed out with the Ashes Hymn, and several flickering sword phantoms appeared around him. Those phantoms slashed at the Spatial Sword first, actually cutting it into several pieces. Only then did the Ashes Hymn strike the back half of the Spatial Sword. Streaks of golden veins immediately extended from the black spatial sword.
The Son of Dusk opened his mouth and let out a low howl. The Spatial Sword rose forcefully, shaking off Allen's Ashes Hymn. However, the sword in his hand collapsed inch by inch, turning into fragments. However, the Son of Dusk shook his hand again, and the broken sword that was only the length of a palm suddenly shot out black light. When it slashed out again, it was a complete Spatial Sword.
At this time, the force of the collision between the two was released. The surrounding space became blurry, and things bounced continuously. When the frequency reached a critical point, matter exploded and was annihilated into powder!
However, at this moment, Allen and the Son of Dusk collided again. The two swords collided, both wanting to push towards each other's side. As a result, it turned into a new round of wrestling. With the two of them as the origin, the ground sank in circles, and then energy splashed out in circles, causing the armored ground to rise and fall one after another. The Origin Energy on their bodies tangled together, forming another Origin Energy tornado that blasted onto the dome. As a result, the dome that was already collapsing fell even faster.
In this stalemate.
The Son of Dusk flew up with a kick.
Allen bent his elbow and hit it.
Then, the two of them flew back, separated by dozens of meters, and faced each other with their swords.
"The test should end here." Allen said indifferently. At this moment, a large piece of armor smashed down from above his head. Just as it was about to hit, a sword cry suddenly rang out in the air. A few rays of light flashed, and the large piece of armor scattered and fell at Allen\'s feet.
The Son of Dusk nodded and said, "Indeed, it\'s enough. Next is the real battle."
"I\'ve been waiting for this moment for too long." Allen\'s eyes turned cold, and the Golden King Flame emerged from his body, instantly illuminating the entire hall with a golden color.
Above the mountain area, the sea of clouds surged, and golden flames sprayed out of the clouds. The flames tore apart and devoured the clouds, eventually turning them into a golden sea of flames. In the sea of flames that stretched across the sky, pillars of fire twisted down and landed in the mountains, exploding with large amounts of golden flames.
Instantly, the entire mountain area began to burn!
Allen\'s feet left the ground and he floated into the air in the hall. The golden flames on his body rushed straight to the dome, and his aura was as mighty as the sea of hell! He was like a god descending to the mortal world. In a dazzling golden light, the Ashes Hymn was raised high above his head.
The hall was filled with low roars, as if flames were singing a carol loudly. A large wave of flames spread out like a tide, and the Golden King Flames filled the entire hall.
The dark yellow light on the Son of Dusk was like an isolated island in the sea, and Allen\'s Golden King Flames surrounded him and attacked him. It felt as if the entire space was squeezing him, so the armor on the Son of Dusk cracked, and from time to time, a small amount of powder splashed out!
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