If he could do it all over again, Asser would have killed Salas at all costs. He would have never allowed the Godhunter Alliance to accept him! Unfortunately, there were some things in this world that you couldn't do anything about. When Salas and Salas appeared from the darkness, Asser knew that there was nothing he could do to Salas.
Ossora was already gravely injured. Even if he hadn't lost the ability to fight, he wouldn't be of much help to Han Shuo. Before Han Shuo arrived, Han Shuo and Ossora had exhausted too much of his energy. He knew that he wouldn't be able to fight Han Shuo and the other two at their peak. His eyes were filled with the determination to fight to the death.
"Nothing else to say?" Han Shuo shot a glance at Ossora. He didn't want to waste any more time talking to him.
Ossora seemed to have realized that he was in a hopeless situation. As soon as he saw that Han Shuo was about to attack, Ossora stomped on the ground and channeled his divine energy into the ground. A wall of earth suddenly rose up.
At the same time, Ossora took out a spatial scroll and tore through the void to escape.
Han Shuo did not make a move. Instead, he looked at Ossora's actions with a mocking smile. He watched as Ossora gathered the earth energy to form a wall in front of him, took out a space scroll, and activated the energy contained in it.
A dazzling radiance appeared on the spatial scroll for a moment, but only for a moment! Shortly after, the radiance faded and the spatial scroll returned to its original state.
"This … this is …" Ossora was in complete despair. His eyes were filled with lifelessness.
"In my Pandemonium Tanai, no one can come and go as they please!" said Han Shuo with a grin. He finally attacked Ossora himself.
Wasis and Salas exchanged glances and surrounded Asser smilingly. A battle without any suspense suddenly unfolded.
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At the same time, in the center of another formation.
Dagmar stood still as the dark clouds around him dimmed. Strands of strange light transformed into gigantic monsters that danced around him.
Dagmar's eyes were greyish white, and many bloody figures could be seen in his pupils. They were familiar figures with rotten bodies that seemed to have walked out of the Yellow Springs of Hell. They madly pounced at him and stretched out their rotten hands, which were dripping with pus, to pull and entangle him …
All kinds of scenes appeared in Dagmar's mind. He seemed to understand that all of this was an illusion, but he felt it to be incomparably real. If he couldn't break the obsession in his heart, he wouldn't be able to walk out of it.
After an unknown amount of time, Dagmar's mind gradually recovered. Relying on the madness he had gained from years of slaughter, he abandoned all restraints in his heart and used the death energy in his body to form a death scythe to cut through all the illusions.
Suddenly, a familiar figure holding a bone spear slowly walked out of the thick smoke.
The corner of Dagmar's mouth curled into a disdainful sneer, thinking that it was just another illusion.
With that thought in mind, the death scythe that had yet to dissipate shook once more and slashed at the figure that had suddenly appeared!
Something strange happened.
Halfway through, the death scythe suddenly went out of his control. All the death energy became chaotic and could no longer support the scythe!
Not only that, but in an instant, all the death energy in the area was no longer under Dagmar's control and surged into the body of the thin figure that had just appeared.
All of a sudden, Dagmar realized that he had lost the ability to attract the death energy!
It wasn't an illusion!
His heart chilled, Dagmar shouted, "Han Hao, is it really you?"
Han Hao, who was slowly approaching with his bone spear in hand, had a strange glow flash through his eyes. One after another, bizarre runes flashed across his pupils. The bone spear in his hand suddenly burst out with an irresistible energy of death. The purest energy of death from the Quintessence Shard faintly affected Dagmar, making him want to kneel before Han Hao uncontrollably.
"Dagmar, you are no longer my opponent. As long as you swear allegiance to me and open your divine soul to me without reservation, I will spare you, "Han Hao said indifferently as he stared at Dagmar.
"Haha … haha …" Dagmar laughed so hard that tears almost flowed out of his eyes. He pointed at Han Hao and said, "You want me to bow down to you? Haha, what ability do you have to make me bow down to you? Han Hao, remember, you are my subordinate and always have been! If you want to seize power, you need to see if you have the strength to do so! "
Back in the Death Dominion, Han Hao had followed Dagmar for more than fifty years. Now, Han Hao had threatened to make Dagmar submit to him. For someone who had stood at the top for so many years, this was absolutely unacceptable.
Han Hao sized up Dagmar and pondered for a moment before nodding. He said indifferently, "Let me show you!"
Strange inscriptions emerged from the bone spear and slowly floated to Dagmar's side. Dagmar wanted to fight with his life on the line, but he suddenly discovered that the death energy in his body was being suppressed by the inscriptions. He couldn't even exert ten percent of his strength.
"Why? Why didn't you have the Quintessence Shard on you the last time we were in the Omphalos?" Dagmar shouted in dissatisfaction.
He could feel that the inscriptions floating out from the bone spear came from the Quintessence Shard. Compared to before, the power of the Quintessence Shard was even more unfathomable and evil. Originally, he still had the strength to resist against Han Hao, and Han Hao couldn't really do anything to him.
However, when he fought against Han Hao again, he instinctively felt a sense of powerlessness and defeat. The death energy that he had painstakingly cultivated for millions of years seemed to have left him and was completely useless.
Dagmar understood that Han Hao should have truly fused with the Quintessence Shard today. He knew very well what this meant. From now on, no one could be his match in terms of death energy except for the Quintessence Overgod Nestedt!
"Dagmar, submit to me! As long as you are willing to submit to me, I won't touch a hair on your head! "Han Hao said coldly as he looked at the dejected Dagmar.
"I'd rather die than submit to you!" Dagmar roared. The remaining death energy in his body suddenly burst out, destroying his bones, heart, and lungs in an instant. His divine soul flashed, and a strange fluctuation rippled out, turning into wisps of dark light and dissipating …
Dagmar understood that this time, he couldn't even bring himself to destroy Han Hao who had fused with the Quintessence Shard even though he was also a cultivator of death energy. Before he could bombard Han Hao with his death energy, it would automatically dissipate under the influence of the Quintessence Shard.
Dagmar was a proud man. Even though he knew that he could escape if he lowered his head, he still didn't agree. As a former commander of Han Hao, he couldn't lower his head to Han Hao. Moreover, he wasn't a match for Han Hao, so he could only beg for death.
As soon as Dagmar's divine soul rippled, Han Hao knew that Dagmar had completely disappeared from the world. He didn't understand why Dagmar would rather die than submit to him.
Staring blankly at Dagmar's corpse, Han Hao's eyes sparkled. After a long while, he condensed a ball of ghostfire from his demonic arts and wrapped it around Dagmar's corpse, burning it to ashes.
Dagmar was an overgod. Even in death, his divine body was still very useful. His bones could be refined into the most powerful bone spears and bone spikes. His skull and brain could be refined into some evil divine weapons. Even his skin could be of great use.
But for some reason, Han Hao didn't use Dagmar's corpse to make a fuss. Instead, he didn't hesitate to use his own power to slowly cremate Dagmar's corpse with ghostfire. He didn't stop until Dagmar's corpse was truly reduced to ashes.
A simple white bone ring fell to the ground. After hesitating for a moment, Han Hao took a step forward and picked up the strange bone ring. The divine energy of death in his body flashed inside the bone ring, and a huge bone throne suddenly appeared out of thin air.
Han Hao was taken aback. He pondered for a moment before slowly sitting down on the bone throne. With a thought, he sent a strand of death divine energy into the bone throne. The bone throne automatically flew out and moved according to his will.
A strange energy ripple came from the bone throne and slowly formed a strange tacit understanding with Han Hao's soul. After Han Hao's pure death energy entered the bone throne, the bone throne in Dagmar's hands became even more terrifying. It seemed that Han Hao's energy had caused some sort of change to the bone throne.
Sitting on the bone throne, Han Hao suddenly felt as if the bone throne had become a part of his body. Just like the seven bone spurs on his back, they had a strange connection with him. With that thought in mind, Han Hao got off the bone throne and stood on the ground, looking up at the bone throne floating in midair.
With a thought, the bone throne moved to the side with a whoosh. A strange light flashed in Han Hao's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled into a happy smile. He happily played with the bone throne he had just obtained.
The bone throne floated in midair in accordance with his will, and its speed actually grew faster and faster.
After playing for a while, Han Hao leaped onto the bone throne and sat down. He projected his death divine energy into the bone throne, and the bone throne suddenly seemed to come to life. The ferocious white bones began to spin and dance like blades.
At a glance, Han Hao, who was sitting in the center of the bone throne, seemed to have transformed into a huge bone monster, nimbly performing many attacks.
Han Hao wasn't in a hurry to leave. He indulged in the pleasure of controlling the bone throne. He had a vague feeling that the bone throne wasn't Dagmar's, because he hadn't been able to bring out the true power of the bone throne when it was in Dagmar's hands.
The energy in his body seemed to have triggered some kind of restriction in the center of the bone throne. In his hands, the bone throne suddenly had many miraculous uses.
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