A burning axe occupied Allen's entire field of vision.
The one who wielded this giant axe was a tall and sturdy man, his body covered in armor that was completely asymmetrical. Only, regardless of whether it was his calm yet imposing face or the spiky armor, they were all translucent afterimages. The projections of these Sons of Dusk couldn't even be considered bodies of will. They were just energy projections that were instinctively replicated. However, these projections could all use the killing moves that every generation of Sons of Dusk was proud of. In fact, they even emitted an aura that was not inferior to a supreme expert's!
Just like the battle axe that was slashing towards Allen at this moment, thunder exploded out of thin air as it slashed past. A huge lightning beast vaguely appeared in the air, leaping towards Allen in a tense manner. A series of soft sounds appeared in the air around Allen. Before the lightning beast arrived, chaotic electric snakes had already appeared in the surroundings.
That axe probably had the power to destroy a city.
At this critical moment, Allen took a step forward and swung his left shoulder slightly to the side, allowing the axe to slash past him. Then, a golden light appeared between the two of them. The projection of the Son of Dusk was immediately displaced, swaying and disappearing into the air.
Allen walked forward slowly, facing more than a hundred figures. He didn't walk fast, but in a flash, he was a hundred meters away. Then, he sent the Hymn of Ashes into the chest of a projection that hadn't had time to attack in time. Allen pushed his sword forward, pushing the projection to leave a grayish-white flame tail in the air, stabbing at the two projections that had just made a slashing posture. Finally, the Hymn of Ashes trembled, and a white sword flower bloomed between the three projections. The projections were immediately reduced to ashes.
The figure in front of him flashed, and a sharp intent that even Allen couldn't help but take seriously attacked. Allen looked over and met the face of a noble and valiant man.
Taylor!
The Son of Dusk who had given Allen the Boundless Sword Armor stabbed forward. As his sword stabbed forward, the world in Allen's eyes seemed to shrink and compress with the tip of the sword as the center, causing an extremely terrifying pressure to rise. Allen couldn't help but sigh. Taylor's sword intent was indeed terrifying. Even though it was just a projection, this attack contained seventy to eighty percent of his strength.
It was as if the entire world was pressing down on him. The Hymn of Ashes bounced up, and the Origin Tool that had been spewing out gray flames condensed into a simple gray sword. The tip of the gray sword touched the sword of Taylor's projection. The moment they collided, it was as if two worlds had collided. The feeling of compression immediately expanded, and a formless impact spread out with the tip of both swords as the origin. It was as if the space had been swept up into a rippling curtain. When this ripple swept past, the projections did not even have the chance to attack before they were annihilated.
Allen withdrew his sword as soon as it made contact.
The sword in Taylor's hand, however, turned into tens of thousands of swords. The thousands of swords lined up like a wheel, forming a massive circular sword formation that pressed down on Allen. Between the swords, lightning flashed wildly. Taylor had unleashed a single sword strike, but it also seemed as if he had unleashed tens of thousands of swords.
Allen, however, obediently stabbed forward.
The surface of the Hymn of Ashes lit up, and a golden inscription appeared at its core.
Allen's sword transformed into a streak of light, slamming into the sword wheel and passing through Taylor's projection.
One sword to destroy ten thousand swords!
As the sword wheel collapsed, Taylor's projection also began to dissipate.
Allen closed his eyes, and the Hymn of Ashes shot forward without any warning. A thin, ape-faced, four-armed projection appeared in front of Allen, but before it could even attack, Allen's sword had already pierced through its throat.
"Scram!" Allen yelled. His sword trembled, and the projection suddenly began to glow with a gray light. The figure quickly dissipated within the gray light.
At this moment, a majestic aura appeared above his head.
Allen opened his eyes and looked up. It was the projection of a valiant woman who looked like a war god. She raised a gigantic heavy sword that was completely disproportionate to her figure, and the sword was burning with flames. When she slashed down with her sword, Allen's vision was split into two.
That sword slashed through the air!
Space had truly been torn apart by the sword, and in the middle was a despairing darkness. It was an abyss, a void, and the pinnacle of destruction. The might of this sword was comparable to Frius's Heavenly Sword!
Allen let out a long roar as his body ignited with Golden Imperial Flames. He pointed his sword at Allen and tore through the air, crashing into the deep black space of nothingness before emerging from the other side of the space. After withdrawing the Hymn of Ashes, Allen didn't even look at it as he flew toward the even more figures in the sky.
The projection holding the giant sword swayed, and a golden light appeared from its throat. Then, the golden light dyed it and turned into raging flames that burned it to ashes.
"How wonderful." The Son of Dusk crossed his arms over his chest after many projections. "To be able to combine strength, sword skills, and movement techniques to such an extent, you are indeed worthy of being chosen to carry out the Dawn Project. You are indeed troublesome."
"However, no matter how many times you destroy it, I will release these energy projections as many times as I want!"
At the end of his words, Taylor's projection gradually appeared behind the Son of Dusk, followed by the giant sword woman, and then the ape-faced man. The projections that had been killed by Allen appeared again, then passed by the Son of Dusk and continued to enter the battlefield.
Seeing this scene, Orfasis couldn't help but gnash his teeth and curse, "Rogue!"
The Son of Dusk smiled faintly and said, "Same here."
Allen slashed his sword and destroyed several projections in a row. Raising his head, Taylor's Ten Thousand Swords Wheel, Lan Jie's Dusk, and the other Sons of Dusk's killing moves came one after another. The entire space trembled, and the Origin Energy that maintained the space was no longer stable. There were black cracks that forked like tree roots everywhere. Allen stood still and his gaze fell on Lan Jie's projection. "The Dusk you taught me is more than this."
He raised his sword.
An inexplicable sense of oppression came to the sky.
Orfasis raised his head, and Great Emperor couldn't help but narrow his eyes. He could feel that a powerful energy was descending. This energy did not seem to be formed simply in the sky. To be exact, it came from outside space and invaded space in a pervasive manner. Wherever it passed, space was invaded layer by layer, and matter would undergo molecular decomposition under such energy movements. Immediately, Orfasis understood what kind of killing move Dusk was. It was a killing move that could not be avoided and could only be resisted with force. In other words, dusk was like a sieve. This sieve filtered all matter in the space, completely annihilating fragile things without exception.
Dusk was like a heavenly net, but this heavenly net was airtight!
At this moment, specks of golden light scattered down from the sky, and the entire space was dim yellow, as if the sunset at dusk was right above his head. When the light dyed down layer by layer, like a large brush drawing across a curtain, everything was painted golden. Whether it was Taylor's sword wheel or the killing moves of the other projections, they all struggled and disappeared in this dim yellow light that was like a sunset. In the end, none of the hundreds of projections survived.
Space trembled, and even the projection of the hall that could be expanded infinitely shattered like crystals in the twilight, decomposing into the most primitive Origin Energy. Then, the entire space resounded with a terrifying sound that sounded like the roars of thousands of giant beasts at the same time. The sky that was originally emitting a dim yellow light turned dark. Layers of darkness descended, as if a patch of ink had been poured down. After the ink fell and flowed past, some other scenes could be seen.
It was a magnificent dome.
Orfasis was stunned for a moment before he suddenly remembered that it was the dome of the Eboynsli Withered Hall!
Not only did Allen's dusk kill all the projections, it also destroyed the projection space of the Sons of Dusk, bringing them back from the Supreme Cemetery to the Withered Hall. This was something that even Orfasis had not been able to do. What kind of extreme destructive power would it take to cause such a result? Even the Son of Dusk widened his eyes and spread his hands apart. He couldn't believe that Allen had actually shattered space and destroyed the Supreme Cemetery created by the Creator!
The black light gathered at the center of the withered hall and finally disappeared. At this time, both Allen and Orfasis could hear the roars outside the hall and feel the collision of Origin Energy from the battle outside the hall. They returned to Eboynes.
"Look, your home field might not be invincible." Allen said calmly, "Also, don't play those useless tricks. It's useless to release more energy projections. A thousand super experts can't even stack up a true Paragon. Don't you understand this logic? "
"What a surprise, Allen. Really, although I've tried my best to overestimate you, I didn't expect your Rule Power to possess such destructive power. Your power represents extreme destruction, and even space cannot restrain you. Have you ever thought that if you want to, you can tear apart the walls of this universe and transcend this universe with your own strength? "
The Son of Dusk spread out his hands and said, "That's an extreme freedom that even I never thought of. You will become a super life form that can travel through the multiverse at will like the Creator. In the end, you will become a legend, a myth, an immortal existence! "
"Really? Then I'd like to try to use this extreme destructive power to destroy you and the culprit behind it. "Allen said in a deep voice.
"No, no, no. You're still young. You don't understand what this means at all." The Son of Dusk shook his head and said, "With such power and the power to destroy space, there's no point in fighting the Creator." How many universes were there, so many that even the Creator had never visited them all. You don't have to stay in the universe harvested by the Creator. You can break through the void and leave. And the Creator will not enter your universe. Believe me, he will not be willing to make an enemy like you. "
"You and he are both supreme life forms in the universe. You are the rulers of billions of lives in the universe. The Ruler will not fight with the Ruler, which means that countless universes will disappear. " But I want to remind you that you only have the potential to become the ruler of the universe. But now, you can't destroy the Creator with this immature destructive power alone. "
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