The formation was deployed by Han Shuo. No one was more familiar with its intricacies than Han Shuo himself. Little Skull and Han Shuo were telepathically connected. Under Han Shuo's command, the Little Skull naturally wouldn't be affected by the formation.
As soon as they entered the formation, the two flew in the direction of Leviathan. At this moment, Leviathan, whose body was flickering with lightning and whose body was rumbling with thunder, was pacing back and forth among the dozen or so towering stone pillars, using his divine energy to defend against the chaotic attacks coming his way.
That was a small-scale illusory formation. Those who recklessly barged in without knowing what was going on would be trapped in layers upon layers of illusions, unable to extricate themselves. Although Leviathan was a lowgod, he knew nothing about the demonic arts of another dimension. Inside the illusory formation, his mind was filled with all sorts of fantasies. All sorts of scenes interweaved into one picture after another, appearing and disorderly in his mind.
The illusions had the effect of confusing one's mind. Many people that he once killed were baring their fangs and brandishing their claws at him. At this moment, those unforgettable memories, those frightening things that he had deliberately forgotten, reappeared in his mind with incomparable clarity. They constantly tortured, ravaged, and hammered at his mind.
Every one of those who could become a Demon King was a cold-blooded and merciless character with an incomparably firm will. With so many negative scenes reappearing in his mind over and over again, any ordinary person would have long lost their mind. In serious cases, they might even go insane. However, despite facing so many things, Leviathan wasn't as unbearable as an ordinary person. He was still able to firmly maintain his mind. With the divine energy in his body, he could feel the boundless strength he possessed. He forcibly shattered the scenes with his own willpower.
As a lowgod, it was obvious that Leviathan wasn't particularly affected by the formation. Based on this trend, as long as he walked through all the scenes that appeared and were shattered by him, he would be able to walk out of the illusory formation and no longer be affected.
Han Shuo and Little Skull snuck into the formation. Han Shuo, who had a deep understanding of the essence of the illusory formation, and Little Skull, who was mentally connected to Han Shuo, were not affected by the formation.
The two unhurriedly snuck towards Leviathan. Han Shuo's avatar transformed back into the Demonslayer Edge and was grasped in Han Shuo's hand. Little Skull, wielding an enormous bone spear, concealed his Domain of Divinity, and stealthily surrounded Leviathan with Han Shuo.
As the distance between them gradually shortened, Leviathan, who was randomly shooting streams of divine energy in the illusory formation, suddenly sensed an intense aura of death approaching. Without thinking, a scene suddenly appeared in his mind. Many years ago, an enormous Abyssal expert that cultivated in the element of death had died by his hand. He recklessly launched a suicidal attack.
That battle had left a deep impression on Leviathan. Therefore, as soon as the aura of death appeared, the scene very naturally appeared in his mind. Leviathan did not realize that he was trapped in an illusory formation. He only had one thought in his mind – I will kill anyone who stands in my way!
That was how he had survived all these years!
A bolt of lightning as thick as an arm and tens of meters long suddenly burst out from Leviathan's palm. The lightning bolt resembled a crystal dragon. It was dazzling and dazzling. Furthermore, it was extremely agile. Its tail was connected to Leviathan's palm. Divine energy was poured into the lightning bolt. Like a hidden dragon rising to the sky, the lightning bolt charged at Little Skeleton.
Han Shuo was startled. He did not expect that Leviathan would discover Little Skull's tracks so quickly. He thought to himself, Although Little Skull cultivated in the element of death and possessed a Domain of Divinity, he is still no match for me in terms of concealing his tracks and concealing his aura.
While thinking that, Han Shuo's movements were extremely swift. At the same time that Little Skull slashed down with his long and narrow bone spear, Han Shuo had already closed in on Leviathan. Without the slightest pause, the Demonslayer Edge radiated ominous light in all directions. The energy of destruction that it had been concealing all along suddenly burst out.
Although Leviathan's mind wasn't too clear, his instinctive counterattack was still there. In an instant, another scene appeared in his mind. It was the scene of him heading to the northernmost region of the Abyss realm by himself and challenging the earliest Great Demon King of the Abyss realm, Bechymos. At this moment, the scene replayed itself.
It was a crushing defeat!
To Leviathan, he had never been so vexed and helpless in a battle. Against the oldest Great Demon King of the Abyss realm, Leviathan, a challenger brimming with confidence, didn't have the slightest strength to retaliate. He was defeated by that malevolent-masked Bechymos with the edict of destruction in a very straightforward manner.
Of all the illusions that had appeared, only Leviathan had suffered a crushing defeat. In the depths of his mind, the scene that he was most unwilling to recall, the scene that he had deliberately forgotten, was this very moment!
This time, amidst the chaotic environment, due to the explosion of the lowgod of destruction energy in Han Shuo's Demonslayer Edge, that destructive energy made Leviathan feel as though he had returned to that humiliating battle back then.
The feeling of dejection and helplessness had once again emerged in Leviathan's mind after so many years. The shadow of defeat still lingered in his mind even after so many years. When this scene surfaced, Leviathan, who had been courageously advancing and destroying all the illusions, finally lost his mind. His strength and divine energy momentarily faded.
Han Shuo, who possessed a powerful consciousness, was fully concentrated during the battle. He immediately sensed the strange changes happening to Leviathan's body. Han Shuo didn't understand why Leviathan would undergo such a change. However, from Han Shuo's observations and his confidence in the illusions, he concluded that the current weakening of Leviathan's strength was definitely not a trap.
In other words, at this moment, Leviathan's strength and divine energy were at their weakest!
Without any hesitation, Han Shuo poured all of his strength into the attack he was about to deliver. Han Shuo no longer cared if the Little Skull would be in danger or not. He abandoned all distracting thoughts. His consciousness firmly locked onto Leviathan and unleashed all the energy in the Demonslayer Edge. Together with the energy of his main body, he blasted out an attack that sounded like the wailing of ten thousand ghosts.
Boom … Heavenly thunder rumbled, divine energy shot out, and the sound of explosions rose and fell.
The indestructible Demonslayer Edge slashed at Leviathan's raised right hand. Leviathan's right hand only had a boxing glove. It was unknown what material the glove was made of, but the lightning divine energy contained within it was incomparably terrifying. In an instant, it collided with the few bursts of energy from the Demonslayer Edge.
Crack crack!
The boxing glove that Leviathan had obtained from the Abyss couldn't withstand Han Shuo's all-out attack and turned into dust, dissipating amidst the lightning.
After the sharp edge of the Demonslayer Edge cut through the boxing glove, the remaining force slashed into Leviathan's fist. Fresh blood instantly spurted out.
The terrifying energy collided, forming a divine aura that spread out with the two as the center. In the blink of an eye, the surrounding stone pillars couldn't withstand it and shattered one after another. At this moment, the mirage formation that surrounded Leviathan finally lost its miraculous effect of trapping people.
In the next moment, lightning reappeared in Leviathan's bewildered eyes. He almost instantly regained clarity. Leviathan understood what had happened in the blink of an eye. That heart-wrenching pain came from his right fist. Leviathan, who hadn't been injured for many years, was suddenly enraged. The divine energy in his body madly converged towards his right fist.
Han Shuo immediately felt the surge of divine energy in the Demonslayer Edge. He raised his head and saw that Leviathan's eyes were filled with rage. Han Shuo immediately understood that Leviathan had regained consciousness.
At this moment, Han Shuo didn't have the time to carefully examine the situation around him. His empty left hand also pressed on the hilt of the Demonslayer Edge. Powerful physical strength, mysterious and unfathomable demonic yuan, surging divine energy of destruction, and the sinister and sinister energy of the vile souls of the Demonslayer Edge all erupted at this moment like a mountain torrent.
Before Leviathan's divine energy could gather, a crisp cracking sound was heard. Leviathan's fist was cleaved into two. His fingers were completely shattered. After pressing down, Han Shuo raised both his hands. The Demonslayer Edge drew an arc in the air and pierced towards Leviathan's neck. The cold radiance of the sharp edge surged with killing intent.
"Argh …" Leviathan howled in extreme pain. His eyes were suddenly filled with terror. He hastily retreated.
Suddenly, an intense energy of death came from behind him. That terrifying energy made Leviathan realize that there was a lowgod cultivating in the element of death behind him.
Leviathan didn't know of the existence of Little Skull. He naturally assumed that Little Skull's sneak attack behind him was from Han Shuo, who was on the verge of ascending to godhood. Leviathan felt a chill in his heart. He knew that this battle was fraught with grim possibilities. Perhaps it was because he recalled the illusion he faced against Bechymos, the scar and shadow in his heart seemed to have affected him, giving rise to a feeling of helplessness and cowardice.
With Little Skull's sneak attack behind him and Han Shuo's attack in front of him, there was no way out in front or behind him. He could only move sideways. Leviathan leaned to the side and was about to transform into a bolt of lightning to withdraw from Han Shuo's attack range. Little did he know that at this moment, Han Shuo's two arms would strangely and rapidly extend. The Demonslayer Edge that was already stabbing towards Leviathan's neck was so fast that Leviathan couldn't defend against it at all.
While Leviathan was filled with terror, the Demonslayer Edge accurately stabbed into Leviathan's neck. Pfft! The Demonslayer Edge pierced into Leviathan's neck. Crack! At the same time, Leviathan's strength was instantly exhausted from the sneak attack of Little Skull.
"How does it feel?" Han Shuo's face was calm, but his eyes were filled with an eerie chill. Amidst Leviathan's panicked and frightened eyes, Han Shuo forcefully flicked his right hand and flung Leviathan's bloodied body far away.
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