Bello's eyes were resolute. No matter what Shi Yan said, he didn't care.
The bright space slits meandered like magical snakes. Gradually, they turned into thick spider webs that affected the space around and created the energy that restrained Shi Yan.
Shi Yan held the shield in one hand and the blood sword in the other. His face was calm as he lifted his head to look at Bello.
He looked as if he didn't know that a catastrophe was coming.
"Your death will bring a new life to the Shadow Tribe. I will open a new page for the Shadow Tribe. Rest in peace," sneered Bello. Sizzle! Sizzle!
Sizzle! Sizzle!
The lines wriggled, gradually sealing off the void and shrinking it.
Under the influence of the aura, Shi Yan's body was confined as if he was trapped in a cage. He couldn't even move his Soul Consciousness. His soul felt like it had fallen into a dark, foreign land. He had a helpless feeling that he couldn't sense anything.
But he still didn't move, and a strange luster appeared in the depths of his eyes. The luster was dark and mocking, as if he was saying that all of Bello's efforts would go to waste, and that Bello was just wasting his time.
The strange light in his eyes made Bello feel that something was wrong and that he was in danger.
Clang! Clang!
All of a sudden, the blood sword hit the blood shield. The clear sound of metal colliding arose from the shield.
The vague world created by the blood lines on the shield suddenly became vivid. Vaguely, a crimson eye emerged, looking at Bello quietly.
Bello's head was shaken unceasingly like thunder. A wisp of memory deep in his soul was pulled out, creating a magical picture in his Sea of Consciousness …
Inside the dark cave of the Shadow Tribe's secret domain, Bello was a young man, his face haggard. He looked at the black rock wall with a blank expression. A dim light appeared like a firefly, enlarging and stretching. Eventually, it became a gloomy shadow. The shadow was so dark that Bello couldn't see its face. Its soul energy fluctuated as if it was talking to Bello about something.
Bello was still a young man. He lifted his head confusedly as if he was in a dream. He listened to the shadow quietly while his body emitted a bright yellow halo.
The halo covered his entire body, twisting the void. His soul imitated the light. His eyes started to understand.
The gloomy shadow flickered like a candlelight. The magical soul energy was whispering to Shi Yan to explain the marvelous features of his power Upanishad.
Soon after, the scene flashed and the dark shadow gradually faded away. However, at the instant when it disappeared, it left behind a blood colored cloud mark. Only then did it truly disappear.
Bello was still standing at the intersection of the space slits. However, he was bewildered. It was just like when he was young and had just learned the mysteries of Space power Upanishad. It was just like when he was taught the power Upanishad...
Shi Yan looked at him quietly.
After a long time, Bello woke up from his bewilderment. His expression became clear and rational again, but his face was gloomy.
"Do you understand?" Shi Yan smiled lightly.
"Understood." Bello nodded with a sullen face.
"Continue to be the leader of the Shadow Tribe. I will contact you when I need you. If the Protoss makes any big moves, you must find a way to inform me." Shi Yan's expression turned serious as he promised, "Whatever the Protoss can give you, I can also give you in the future, and even more. I got the Genesis Fruit. The Protoss is destined to decline. Don't worry about being a pawn. I won't mistreat you. "
Then, he dashed away to get out of here as soon as possible. Boom!
Boom! Boom!
In the blink of an eye, an explosion came from the void. The spatial rifts that Bello had created instantly condensed into bright, sharp blades.
The sharp blades exploded like firecrackers with furious energy, slashing toward Shi Yan's God Body.
Bello's eyes were as sharp as a saber. He lowered his voice and said, "So what if I understand? I've been struggling in this world for so many years. I've tried to survive among the experts. I can't eat or sleep well. I've never had a moment of peace! I don't want to live like this anymore! "
The bright and sharp blade was like a blade of light that was swift and fierce to the extreme. Everywhere it passed, space hissed and exploded apart, and it caused countless strands of light from outer space to pour down. It was like shooting stars had struggled free from the river of stars, and it possessed a shocking imposing aura.
"Do you know that you will die?" Shi Yan turned around and sighed regretfully.
"I've been a dog for my whole life. I don't want to be a dog anymore. I will take the Genesis Fruit and become the Master or I will die!" Bello's face had never been so resolute.
"If you don't want to be a dog … you have to die," sighed Shi Yan, shaking his head.
The eye on the blood shield suddenly turned into a blood cloud mark. The mark flew out and entered Bello's forehead, ignoring the distance between them.
Bello's soul in his soul altar sent out a corresponding energy fluctuation. A wisp of a departed soul emerged and covered Bello's soul. That departed soul seemed to ask something. Unfortunately, Bello's soul was firm. He just shook his head with a forced smile.
The departed soul didn't say anything. He grabbed the blood mark and shoved it into Bello's soul.
As soon as the mark entered his soul altar, Bello's soul melted. After several breaths, Bello's soul mark vanished.
His soul altar cracked little by little. Eventually, it collapsed.
As for that wisp of soul, it flashed and disappeared. It didn't communicate with ShiYan.
A strange light sparkled in Shi Yan's eyes. He pondered for a while and then touched his glabella.
His mysterious soul altar arose from the top of his head. The black hole created by the Devouring power Upanishad pointed at Bello's head. Bello's collapsing soul altar was sucked out, turning into a jet of white light and entering the black hole.
Bello's God Body withered quickly. He was like a lush, ancient tree that had been growing for tens of thousands of years. He became a withered skeleton as every beam of energy was drained.
Boom!
His body fell to the ground and shattered like glass. He exploded into a pile of ash that was blown away by the wind.
His soul and body perished. Bello's mark in this world was erased. He had no chance of resurrection.
Ashes scattered in the wind. Wisps of unreconciled thoughts sounded like the wind chanting and sobbing until they became the howling wind …
Shi Yan's face was complicated. He sighed and shook his head, mumbling, "Why did you …"
The Chief of the Bloodthirsty Force who specialized in Soul Control had left a restriction on Bello's soul when he took him to the Space power Upanishad Palace. He had done something to Bello's head.
That man had planned everything for thousands of years. Perhaps that man had helped Bello become the Chief of the Dark Shadow Clan and the Ascot family of the God Clan. He had planned everything from the beginning to the end. He had prepared everything for the critical moment.
For example, today.
If it wasn't Bello but someone else who had attacked Shi Yan today, even if Shi Yan didn't die, he would have to pay a big price.
That man had planned everything in secret. Bello was just a pawn.
Unfortunately, Bello didn't know it until he died.
He had spent his whole life to survive. To make the Shadow Tribe stronger, he had to attach himself to the experts. Suddenly, he knew that his rise and all his experiences were controlled by someone. He understood that it wasn't his innate talent that made him the Chief of the Shadow Tribe.
Bello couldn't bear this blow. Eventually, he refused to be enslaved. He had to die to escape the merciless manipulation of fate.
Shi Yan couldn't help but sigh.
"Perhaps you're right," muttering, Shi Yan looked at the space recovering its order, his face dark.
"Oh!"
All of a sudden, his soul shivered. His tier of power Upanishad seemed to pour some marvelous knowledge into it. He was startled.
Shi Yan pulled himself together to sense.
The Devouring power Upanishad had swallowed Bello's soul altar. Bello was at Second Level of Incipient God Realm with Sky power Upanishad. At this moment, Bello's understanding of Space power Upanishad had turned into wisps of memory electric currents, pouring into his tier of power Upanishad and fusing with his own Space power Upanishad.
Shi Yan gawked, dropping his jaw.
Until now, he had thought that the Devouring power Upanishad could only condense soul energy and refine the soul altar. In fact, when he had swallowed the soul altar several times, it had just that effect.
But today, it was different …
It turned out that the Devouring power Upanishad could refine the power Upanishad and turn it into memory electric currents that could be fused into his own power Upanishad.
The reason why he couldn't do it before was that the power Upanishad he had swallowed from the soul altar didn't match his own power Upanishad. And Bello was cultivating Space power Upanishad just like Shi Yan. After he had swallowed his soul altar, it had turned into a marvelous memory electric current that was fused into Shi Yan's tier of power Upanishad.
What an evil power Upanishad!
Shi Yan was thrilled. While he was fusing with Bello's power Upanishad, he was also frightened.
At this moment, he finally knew how terrifying the Devouring power Upanishad of the Bloodthirsty's Master was. Finally, he knew why the Bloodthirsty's Master could stand proudly in this world for so many years and make the experts of the Four Great Creatures submit to him willingly.
…
A corner of Monster Dragon Star.
Sloan, Kelda, Phelps, Mia, and some Protoss at Incipient God Realm were looking in a direction. Gradually, they calmed down.
Kelda's face relaxed. He stooped to look at that direction. "The energy in the void calms down. The battle is over. Our Chief will come soon."
Sloan smiled and nodded to comfort the others. "I've known Bello for many years. I believe he won't disappoint us. Guys, don't worry and wait for him."
Not only the Ascot family's warriors were here, but also the Incipient God Realm experts of the Fernandez and the Bai family. To kill Shi Yan, the three forces had used their forces to prevent future troubles and ask the Elder Committee to open the Sky Bridge as soon as possible.
Seeing Sloan's confidence, Fernandez and the Incipient God Realm experts of the Bai family didn't say anything. They just sat cross-legged and waited.
Time flew by. Bello hadn't shown up yet. Sloan's face became cold and dark.
Kelda got up and said, "I'm going there to check." He rode a butterfly war chariot of the Shadow Tribe and disappeared in just a blink of an eye.
"Uncle, did something happen to Bello?" Phelps hissed.
Everybody's brows twitched.
"You think too much." Sloan smiled lovingly and talked to his nephew. "Bello is at Second Sky of Incipient God Realm and he cultivates Space power Upanishad. Let alone him, even your father could only defeat Bello. It's not realistic to say that he could kill him."
The warriors of the Fernandez family and the Bai family nodded discreetly. They all thought that Sloan was right.
The warriors cultivating Space power Upanishad were the hardest to kill in this world. All the major star areas had agreed on this.
After one hour, Kelda's butterfly war chariot returned. He was panic-stricken. He screamed hoarsely, "Our Chief is dead!"
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