"You, you, what are you?" That person's ice-cold voice trembled as he looked at Han Shuo who had suddenly transformed into a longsword.
He had followed the Ice Goddess on expeditions on various planes of existence for many years. He had seen all kinds of people and races, but he had never seen anything as shocking as this scene before. A human who had just attacked him had suddenly transformed into a longsword. This was completely beyond his understanding of the various energies. An extremely preposterous feeling welled up in his heart.
Not only humans, but even gods would be fearful of the unknown. Therefore, when he discovered that Han Shuo had transformed into a longsword, he, who hadn't been nervous since he descended to this plane of existence, was truly a little afraid. That was why his voice trembled a little.
Creak … Creak … Han Shuo, who had transformed into the Demonslayer Edge, twisted a few times and shattered the solid ice. This made that person even more terrified.
"Why do you care what I am? Do you think that you can trap me with just these solid ice?" Han Shuo sneered in the form of the Demonslayer Edge. His voice was filled with ridicule. Blood-colored light flickered repeatedly on the blade, shattering the ice that had frozen him and flying out.
The Demonslayer Edge had been forged by Han Shuo to be incomparably sharp. It had just absorbed the destructive energy of a few hundred thousand orcs a few days ago. Due to its unique composition, it was extremely difficult to imprison.
Blood-colored light glistened as the Demonslayer Edge shot towards Han Shuo's frozen body. With a crisp clang, the ice that had frozen Han Shuo's body completely shattered. Han Shuo grinned as he sized up that person. He extended his hand and the Demonslayer Edge landed in his palm. Pointing at his avatar of death in the distance, Han Shuo smilingly said, "Look at that body, isn't it also very peculiar?"
That person was shocked by Han Shuo's successive methods. When he turned his head to look, he discovered that the third Han Shuo had turned into a skeletal staff. He felt a chill in his heart. He really didn't know what kind of monster Han Shuo was.
"You, what race are you?" The man who was trembling in fear pointed at Han Shuo and cried out in alarm.
Han Shuo knew that the person was scared. After such a series of shocks, the fear of the unknown had deeply affected him. In addition, he hadn't gathered his divine energy for the time being. He immediately wanted to retreat.
Han Shuo, who was sizing him up, saw that the divine light in the person's eyes was gradually dissipating. He snorted coldly and stabbed at the person with the Demonslayer Edge. Pfft! The Demonslayer Edge pierced through the person's skull.
The Demonslayer Edge's tens of thousands of negative energy of malicious souls and the divine energy formed from the edict of destruction were unleashed at the same time. Before his soul dissipated, the Demonslayer Edge followed that thread of connection and ruthlessly attacked him.
"I don't care what you are, I will definitely kill you!" A piece of consciousness was transmitted over intermittently.
Bam! Tiana's body completely exploded in a burst of strong light. This time, it was after the soul of the midgod had left. Without the effect of divine energy, she turned into minced meat and a rain of blood.
"Hmph, you run pretty fast!" Han Shuo snorted coldly. With a twist of his wrist, the Demonslayer Edge shot straight at the other avatar trapped in ice, breaking through the divine energy on it.
Hovering in midair and looking down, Han Shuo discovered that the bodies of those devoutly praying believers were all frozen into ice sculptures. The element of water that had been lost in an instant had once again flooded the area, causing the area that had suddenly warmed up to become cold once again.
The descent of a midgod had taken the lives of thousands of devout believers and forcibly occupied Tiana's body. After a fierce battle, all three of Han Shuo's bodies were injured. However, the soul of that midgod who had descended into the world was also gravely injured by Han Shuo. The damage to his soul was even more serious than the damage to Han Shuo's physical body.
After paying such a heavy price, he still failed to kill Han Shuo. Instead, he had to flee with his tail between his legs. No matter how one looked at it, Han Shuo had won this battle. Although the victory was somewhat difficult and he had also paid a heavy price, Han Shuo felt a strong sense of satisfaction when he recalled that his opponent was a midgod.
The three bodies merged into one. Han Shuo took a deep breath and suddenly let out a shrill howl. The sound waves spread far and wide, reaching the three basegods who had retreated a step earlier.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Han Shuo attentively sensed the injuries suffered by his three bodies. By now, the puncture wound on Han Shuo's chest had completely healed. Most of the frigid aura in his body had also been purged.
On the other hand, the two avatars of Han Shuo's that had suffered such a heavy blow would take some time to recover. They could only be nursed back to health slowly.
Of Han Shuo's three bodies, the two avatars of Han Shuo's did not have a single scratch on them due to the special materials they were made of. They appeared to be in good condition. However, the damage came from the inside. They needed to be repaired using enormous elemental and edictal force over a period of time.
On the contrary, Han Shuo's main body that cultivated in demonic arts seemed to have suffered extremely heavy injuries. However, due to the special nature of his body, he possessed an extremely freakish self-healing ability. By using demonic yuan to make up for the injuries, it didn't take long for him to recover more than half of his injuries.
From this aspect, it could be seen that the main body that cultivated in demonic arts was indeed marvelous. It had absolutely no fear of huge injuries coming from the physical body.
This battle had given Han Shuo a lot of valuable experience. While secretly inspecting the injuries on his body, Han Shuo was also carefully reflecting on the scene of the battle just now. From the previous battle, Han Shuo understood that it was because the opponent's Domain of Divinity was a realm higher than his opponent's. Just this point alone made him almost invincible. Within the opponent's Domain of Divinity, Han Shuo appeared to be restrained and his strength was greatly reduced.
Although the opponent's Domain of Divinity was a realm higher, the opponent appeared calm and unruffled. In an instant, he extracted all the elemental energy within the Domain of Divinity and condensed it into a single punch. The explosive force formed was extremely terrifying. If not for the fact that Han Shuo had used Rapid Change to swiftly escape, he would have been seriously injured by the first punch.
Because his divine body could not descend, the opponent's divine energy was not much stronger than Han Shuo's. However, by relying on the strength of the Domain of Divinity and his skillful manipulation of elemental energy, he was able to single-handedly deal with all three of Han Shuo's bodies without dying. If not for Han Shuo using the Pearls of Annihilation to catch him off guard and then using tactics to endlessly disturb his mind, it would have been hard to say whether he could have won in the end.
From this aspect, it could be seen that being a realm higher in the Deity realm was not just an increase in divine energy. This battle allowed Han Shuo to truly understand the dangers of a battle between Deities. He also understood some situations that he did not understand in the past.
At this moment, the sound of something tearing through the air resounded from afar. Han Shuo raised his head and glanced into the distance. He knew that the three had understood the meaning of his whistle and were rushing over.
"How are you?" Ayermike Cotton was startled when he arrived. He hastily approached Han Shuo and asked, "I'm injured.
Those from the Shrine of Ice sure are hard to deal with. Fortunately, they managed to escape, "Han Shuo said to Ayermike Cotton with a bitter smile.
"Are your injuries serious? Do you need to rest immediately? "Ayermike Cotton asked with a frown. He appeared somewhat worried.
"In any case, my injuries aren't light. Goddamnit, those religions that have existed for a long time are indeed not easy to deal with," Han Shuo nodded and cursed.
Suddenly, Han Shuo noticed that when he mentioned that his injuries were not light, the eyes of Pegasus and Graeae the banshee flickered for a moment, as though they had some ideas.
With a thought, Han Shuo looked at the two with a sneer and abruptly stood up. With a flash of light, Han Shuo appeared in front of Pegasus. He spread his hand over Pegasus' head and said in a sinister tone, "What? Do you want to kill me while I'm seriously injured? "
"I wouldn't dare! I wouldn't dare!" Pegasus was extremely frightened. He hastily knelt before Han Shuo. He was so frightened that he didn't even dare to move.
"No matter how heavily injured I am, killing you is as easy as flipping my palm. Don't try to show off your little tricks in front of me. In the face of absolute power, you'd better put away your little tricks as soon as possible," Han Shuo said unhurriedly with a mischievous smile as he looked at Pegasus.
"I wouldn't dare! I really wouldn't dare!" When Pegasus saw the ground littered with corpses, he thought that all of them were killed by Han Shuo. He was truly afraid that Han Shuo would immediately finish him off. He was bitterly begging for Han Shuo's forgiveness.
"It seems like people like you need to be restrained a little. Otherwise, I reckon you won't be too honest." Han Shuo grinned nastily. A drop of blood spurted out from his index finger. He infused it with some divine energy and sealed it in Pegasus' brain.
"If you don't have enough strength, you better not have any thoughts of resisting. Otherwise, your brain will explode with a single thought of mine. Hehe!" Han Shuo was all smiles as he looked at the trembling Pegasus. His attitude was amiable.
"Well, Graeae, if you think you can escape, you can give it a try." Han Shuo removed his big hand from Pegasus' head and shot a cold glance at Graeae, who was timidly trying to escape in the distance.
"My Lord, you misunderstand. I'm not trying to escape," Graeae forced a smile and explained with a bitter face.
"You are a smart person. You should know what to do. Just come here obediently," Han Shuo looked at Graeae with an unruffled smile and said unhurriedly.
"Understood!" Graeae heaved a sigh and thought to herself, Why am I so unlucky to run into such a demon? Sigh, I'm done for this time.
With a smile on her face, Graeae obediently walked up to Han Shuo, extended her head in front of Han Shuo, and said, "My Lord, please apply the seal."
"Hmm, that's more like it," Han Shuo smiled evilly and applied the same seal on Graeae.
"What about me, Brian?" Ayermike Cotton walked up to Han Shuo and asked with a smile.
"What are you talking about? How can I treat you like that?" Han Shuo pretended to be angry. He glared at Ayermike Cotton and said sincerely, "You are different from them. I can tell who is sincere and who is pretending."
Pegasus and Graeae both wore bitter faces. They exchanged glances and sighed inwardly at the same time. They thought to themselves, How unlucky I am. I really don't have a chance to escape anymore.
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