When Leviathan and Manticole unfolded their Domains of Divinity, apart from the elements of lightning and darkness, no other energy could be used in that area. Han Shuo's demonic arts had not broken through to the Nine Changes realm. Therefore, he would certainly be at a great disadvantage within their Domains of Divinity. Regardless of what plans Han Shuo had, he first had to ensure that he could bring out his full strength.
Therefore, at this critical moment, Han Shuo decisively withdrew from the scope of the two Domains of Divinity.
When the remaining Demons that came behind the two Demon Kings saw that Han Shuo retreated instead of advancing, they all revealed astonished expressions. Without waiting for them to say anything, Leviathan coldly shouted. Electric arcs burst out from his body as he shouted, "Get back to the back and stay with Mister Han Shuo. Are you courting death by staying here?"
As though they had been granted amnesty, the crowd hastily rushed towards Han Shuo. In the battle between the four Demon Kings of the Abyss, if their divine energy were to leak out by accident, these Demons, without any elemental energy to borrow, would die with a single touch. There was absolutely no chance of survival. Therefore, they had no choice but to be fearless.
Only a freak like Han Shuo could rely on his demonic arts and avatar of destruction to remain safe and sound within the Domains of Divinity of the four Demon Kings. However, Han Shuo obviously had other plans. He too, left the battlefield.
"Arghhhh …" Mournful screams suddenly resounded throughout the valley. Several Demons that were rushing towards Han Shuo were very unlucky to be hit by the meteor shower. They only had the time to let out a few painful howls before they were crushed into meat patties by the meteors.
Those pitiful Demons had yet to leave the Domains of Divinity of Manticole and Leviathan. Without any elemental energy to borrow, their bodies suddenly became extremely fragile. On top of that, the meteor shower was indeed terrifying. It was only natural that they would die on the spot.
"Dammit, these two sure are just fellas who only care about themselves!" Han Shuo cursed in his heart. His body, which had retreated far away, suddenly transformed into a black radiance. He drew a long arc in the air and suddenly fell back into the range of Leviathan and Manticole's Domains of Divinity.
The two Demons, Bord and Zinia, could only watch helplessly as a Spatial Blade sliced horizontally from the side. However, having lost the elemental energy that they relied on to survive, the two of them, who had no energy to support them, slowed down and were simply unable to dodge that Spatial Blade. Their eyes were filled with despair.
At this moment, Han Shuo's figure flickered and appeared between the two in the blink of an eye. His hands stretched out at lightning speed, demonic yuan poured into his arms, and he fiercely flung them. Bord and Zinia, whose hearts were filled with despair, flew in a beautiful parabola, finally escaping from the slash of the space blades.
Han Shuo still had some affection for Bord and Zinia, especially for taking care of Jasper and the others back at Black Jade City, as well as taking care of everything for him. Although Han Shuo knew that the reason why the two were so attentive was due to his superb strength, Han Shuo was still a person who cherished old friendships. He was not stingy with such trivial help.
After resolving the crisis of Bord and Zinia, Han Shuo had no intention of staying in the Domain of Divinity any longer. Just as he was about to leave the range of the Spatial Blade, an incomparably dense elemental energy of death was instantly sensed by the soul of that death basegod of Han Shuo.
The dense elemental energy of death originated from the boundary zone that the two Demon Kings, Cecrops and Golander, had accidentally blasted open. Han Shuo immediately determined this.
At this very moment, a great battle was bound to break out between the four Demon Kings. Logically speaking, Han Shuo shouldn't be getting involved. However, the elemental energy of death was so vast and dense that Han Shuo was certain that there was at least one divine essence of death. It was extremely difficult to increase one's divine energy after becoming a god. That divine essence of death was an irresistible temptation to that avatar of Han Shuo.
Damn it, riches and honor come from danger. Let's go all out! Han Shuo's mind raced. Seeing that the Spatial Blade was about to materialize, he no longer hesitated. His body turned into a rainbow and instantly shot toward the boundary where the divine essence of death was located.
The two Demon Kings, Cecrops and Golander, must have sensed the appearance of the divine essence of fire. Therefore, they rushed over without any regard for anything else. One of them cultivated in the elemental energy of fire, and the other cultivated in the elemental energy of water. On top of that, they were impatient for the divine essence of fire. Therefore, they didn't have the leisure to pay attention to the things along the way.
As soon as Han Shuo moved, he discovered that the four Domains of Divinity had officially fused together. The Domains of Divinity that were originally left with the element of lightning and the element of darkness were now filled with the elemental energy of fire and water. The four Demon Kings of the Abyss realm, four lowgods, had fully unleashed their Domains of Divinity. Amidst the meteor shower and the Spatial Blade attacks, the two of them had actually started exchanging blows.
While flying toward the divine essence of death, Han Shuo still had the leisure to observe his surroundings. He suddenly discovered that the appearances of Cecrops and Golander were very strange. As for Cecrops who cultivated in the elemental energy of fire, his facial features couldn't be seen clearly. However, his body was similar to that of Rock General who died in Han Shuo's hands. His body was as hard as iron, and it was the red-hot kind.
Golander, on the other hand, looked like a giant water monster. His body was densely packed with tentacles as thick as fingers. He was wriggling his body, baring his fangs and brandishing his claws as he battled against Manticole.
The strengths of the four were about the same. Leviathan and Cecrops were engaged in battle, while Golander and Manticole were attacking each other. All four of them were Demon Kings of the Abyss realm and lowgods. Having battled against each other for many years, they were very familiar with each other's fighting patterns. Therefore, they went all out in their first exchange of blows. However, in Han Shuo's eyes, it didn't look that good.
The four Demon Kings had concealed all their divine energies within their bodies. When they exchanged blows, their divine energies would burst forth through the contact of their bodies. Surprisingly, not a shred of divine energy leaked out. Perhaps it was precisely for this reason that their battle appeared so plain and unadorned. There was no radiance, no gorgeous clouds.
With just a glance, Han Shuo understood why they would be so cautious in maintaining this tacit understanding, not daring to leak even the slightest bit of their divine energy. It was because they were surrounded by boundaries and dilapidated ancient magical sealing matrixes. A single misstep could trigger even more dangers and bring disaster to all of them!
Although the four Demon Kings, who had battled for many years, started fighting over the divine essences of fire, they were very cautious in maintaining a sense of propriety. They did not dare to leak even the slightest bit of their divine energy, lest it caused a monstrous ripple that would cause everyone to suffer the consequences.
Whoosh! Han Shuo deployed his protective shield and, relying on the energy from the demonic infant in his body, flew at high speed towards the location where the energy of death was located.
Three translucent, jade-white divine essences of death lay tightly within a deep black magical robe. That deep black magical robe seemed to be no ordinary item as it was overflowing with sinister and evil energy of death.
Han Shuo was overjoyed. Without another word, he reached out and grabbed it. A strange ringing sound suddenly came from the deep black magical robe. Han Shuo had just touched the black magical robe when a bizarre boundary of death was suddenly released. The three signature boundaries of necromancy, the Boundary of Weakness, the Boundary of Fear, and the Boundary of Aging erupted at the same time. Its might was more than ten times that of what Han Shuo had released. There was also a force that firmly held onto Han Shuo, not letting Han Shuo let go of the black magical robe.
Greatly shocked, Han Shuo had no time to think. The demonic yuan in his body erupted like a flood, madly attacking the force that was holding him. He wanted to let go of the black magical robe first.
"Huh? Who's that youngster?" Golander suddenly shouted. His voice was as cold as ice.
"Hehe, what a joke. Mister Han Shuo, the one who killed three of your Shadow Warriors, is right in front of you, and you don't even know him!" Manticole said in an indifferent tone with a gentle smile on his face.
Han Shuo, who was doing his utmost to resist the pulling force of the deep black magical robe, was on the verge of cursing out loud. He could already guess what kind of trouble Manticole's words would bring him.
Sure enough, Golander, who was engaged in a fierce battle with Manticole, had an ugly, monstrous face that barely resembled a human face. With an incomparably cold smile, he said, "Alright, I've been looking for you for a long time. Youngster, die!"
Upon finishing those words, Golander abandoned the battle with Manticole. His extremely nimble, ocean-monster-like body soared high up in the sky, fluttering in the wind, but at an extremely fast speed, towards Han Shuo.
Han Shuo, who was cursing all eighteen generations of Manticole's ancestors in his heart, furiously raised his demonic yuan to the highest level, using all his strength to attack the energy that was wrapping around his body. However, under the envelopment of the boundaries of fear, weakness, and aging, Han Shuo was at his weakest.
The frigid energy locked onto Han Shuo's body. Golander's flight brought about a shift in his Domain of Divinity. A frigid coldness that was a hundred times stronger than the coldness released by Ice Celestial Corey rushed into Han Shuo's consciousness ahead of time, causing Han Shuo's resistance to appear even more powerless.
Ice Celestial Corey was merely a demigod and had yet to become a basegod. There was a gap of two levels between him and Golander, a lowgod. Comparing Ice Celestial Corey to Golander in the application of the origin energy of water was like comparing a mound of earth to a towering mountain. The gap between them was insurmountable!
The energy of a lowgod like Golander could seep into his soul. Were it not for Han Shuo's consciousness being exceedingly miraculous and unique, it was likely that he would have been frozen by now, unable to think!
At the moment of death, Han Shuo's basegod of death soul seemed to have sensed the familiarity of the energy that was tightly wrapping around Han Shuo's body. Between life and death, with one thought, Han Shuo's basegod of death soul suddenly released a strand of weak energy. Suddenly, the deep black magical robe in his hand underwent a timely transformation …
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