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Chapter 487

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The colorful light rapidly corroded the Saint power around Lin Sheng.

Less than half a second later, the Saint power disappeared, and Lin Sheng grunted as the colorful energy bombarded his armor.

"Ward of the Great Wall!" With a thought, another layer of protection covered his body. It forcibly blocked the remaining power of the colorful light.

* Boom!! *

Although Lin Sheng blocked the attack and was not injured, he was still blasted hundreds of meters away.

Just as Faldt was about to continue his pursuit, a huge figure suddenly charged at him from the side.

"Double Horn!"

The Netherblade had already dealt with the monsters that the black beads had turned into, and was charging at him again.

"Damn it!" Faldt's expression was ugly, and he could only give up on Lin Sheng and continue to fight the Netherblade in close combat.

Lin Sheng recovered a little before he floated up again and charged at Faldt.

The sword of Saint power in his hand rapidly extended, widening and enlarging as he stabbed at Faldt's chest.

"Wheel of Woe!" The second round of power was fully infused into the sword of Saint power, and it clashed with the colorful light of the Thousand-Spellword around Faldt.

The two pure and powerful forces quickly collided and annihilated each other.

Either of these two forces were Legendary-class energy that far surpassed the Palatinates.

Their density, strength, and purity had reached the limit that mortals could imagine.

But even so, Lin Sheng could not break through Faldt's colorful light defense, and only managed to exhaust him.

The battle slowly fell into a stalemate.

The Netherblade and Lin Sheng worked together to besiege Faldt.

For a moment, the center of the city was shattered by the three massive forces.

Under the destruction of the swordthralls, at least the city could still be seen as a city.

But under the powerful bombardment of these three forces, the city was gradually collapsing.

Wherever the three went, whether it was steel, rocks, cement, or various objects, living corpses, everything was destroyed, turned into the tiniest dust and particles, and disappeared.

Terrifying explosions and furious roars continuously spread out from the three of them.

Just the sound wave alone was enough to make the ordinary survivors within a kilometer unable to withstand it, and they all fainted on the ground.

By the time Adolf, Isaac, and the others met up, they were already far away from their original position. They were at least three kilometers away from the battlefield.

Only in this position did they dare to watch this great battle with peace of mind and wait for the final result.

Faldt cast the Thousand-Spellword again and again, and as soon as the countless lights were depleted, they would immediately reappear. There was no way to kill it.

The Netherblade's skin and flesh were thick, and its resistance and defense were abnormally strong. Even after being hit by the curse many times, it remained unscathed.

Lin Sheng, on the other hand, was extremely fast, appearing and disappearing like a phantom, occasionally bursting out with beams of white light that shot into the sky, always forcing Faldt to react in a fluster.

The battle spread to the surrounding cities, and a large number of high-rise buildings were smashed and collapsed by the aftermath.

Some of the survivors who were unable to escape in time were killed by the shockwaves of the battle. At this time, they couldn't even escape far away from here.

"Is this a battle between top-tier overlords? Truly … spectacular … "Isaac lit a cigarette and let out a long sigh.

But no one could hear what he was saying.

Because even though they were three kilometers away, the sound waves produced by the battle between the three top-tier combatants still numbed their ears, and they could hardly hear anything.

"Teacher will win." Adolf said with a serious and firm tone.

Isaac did not speak, but took a deep drag on his cigarette.

What he was worried about was not this, but …

From what he had seen, Adolf's teacher did not seem to have a good temperament. Even if he won, he might become a second Faldt …





"Bite of the Myrmidons!"

The Netherblade's huge crocodile mouth lit up with a striking purple glow as he opened his mouth wide and instantly bit down at Faldt's neck at an incredible speed.

At the same time, an invisible binding force suddenly locked Faldt in place. He was unable to move.

"You have a death wish!" Faldt had held on for so long, and he was starting to lose it.

Whether it was the Netherblade or the Holy Emperor, both were powerhouses of the same level as him.

If it was just one, he could still use the diverse abilities of the Spellword to target them.

But with the two combined, it was like a mage facing a high-resistance warrior and an extremely fast assassin alone.

Such a situation was simply torture. Every time he wanted to cast a stronger Spellword, Lin Sheng would appear out of nowhere and interrupt his casting.

After a few times, Faldt understood that the two were planning to work together to wear him down.

"I can't let this go on!" His heart was filled with hatred. Qing had died for him, so he must not die here! He wanted to leave, he wanted revenge!!

With that in mind, Faldt's eyes turned dark red, and he finally decided to use the ultimate move that he had been hiding.

He did not use it before because this ultimate move required the opponent to slow down in order to catch it.

Since there was no way to finish off Lin Sheng, he had used the ultimate move, causing a large amount of energy deficit in a short period of time.

Even if he could finish off the Netherblade, Lin Sheng would take advantage of it and pierce through his defenses.

That was why he had been waiting patiently.

And now, he knew that he had no other choice.

If this went on, he would be exhausted to death by the two.

"In the name of the Underworld Overseer!" A ring of transparent ripples suddenly spread out from Faldt's body.

At the same time, he unleashed all the Netherforce he could muster, and then burst it all out in an instant.

Countless Netherforce formed a high-density energy storm in the air, severely disrupting Lin Sheng's high-speed movement.

He had to slow down for a moment.

And that was the moment Faldt was waiting for. Even if the slow down only lasted for half a second.

"Summon it! Four layers of the Underworld's Crowning Pillars!! "

Faldt spat out a mouthful of black blood into the sky, and the blood turned into countless black spots as it rushed into the clouds in the sky.

* Vroom … *

Four huge black magic circles suddenly lit up, and appeared in four different directions in the sky at the same time.

* Whoosh!! *

Four huge stone pillars covered in black patterns fell from the magic circles, crashing towards the Netherblade and Lin Sheng.

"Dodge! This is a part of the Pillar of Condemnation! Once you are grazed by it, you must undergo the Judgment of Soul Sin, and if you fail, your soul will be completely annihilated! "

As soon as the Netherblade saw the stone pillars appear, he turned around and fled in terror.

It was just that he was fast because he knew the nature of these stone pillars.

But it was already too late for Lin Sheng.

He had intended to take it on with all his might. By the time he heard the Netherblade's words, it was already too late.

Three of the four stone pillars came crashing towards him.

It was clear that Faldt hated him to the core.

The three huge stone pillars blocked the light above his head as they came crashing down. At the same time, they were accompanied by a massive spiral force, making it impossible for Lin Sheng to escape the attack range.

"Since you want to die so badly!! Then I'll grant you your wish!! "Lin Sheng was enraged.

“YUDIVO!!! (Infinite Conversion) "

In an instant, a bright white light burst out before the stone pillars hit Lin Sheng.

The white light was like the sun on the ground, as circles of pure white ripples spewed out in all directions.

An endless stream of Saint power surged out as it desperately fought against the three stone pillars falling from the sky.

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