Chapter 1046
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A force field barrier instantly enveloped Broker's body but the hastily activated force field barrier was nothing in front of the light sword that descended from the sky.
It shattered upon contact!
The ripples from the force field barrier shattering and the light from the light sword shone on Broker's face, causing Broker's face to turn gloomy while he was using Saint Cyanda XI's body.
“2567！”
"Why is 2567 here?"
He should be there to save Starbeck!
"I've already sent someone to attract his attention!"
Many thoughts popped up in Broker's mind in an instant.
Many thoughts popped up in Broker's mind in an instant.
However, such thoughts couldn't change his current situation.
Such a price was enough to stun the players who were known as the 'rich'.
More importantly, it was only 'he' who had come here.
No skills.
No items.
No subordinates.
Under such circumstances, Broker clenched his teeth.
He wouldn't give up.
He couldn't give up either.
Once he gave up, all his efforts would go to waste.
Using the gap created by the force field barrier, Broker grabbed the Burning Marquis that was mostly covered in Extremus' flesh and blood. When he released the aura that he had been restraining, he used the secret technique of the Saint Cyanda Imperial Family and dodged [Dawn Sword]'s slash by a hair's breadth.
He was ready to leave in a special way.
However, Broker obviously underestimated Kieran.
Kieran had been preparing for a long time. Once he made his move, it would be a Thunder Strike, how could it be just a single strike?
A spider web appeared above Broker's head out of thin air, enveloping him and the Burning Marquis who was in a special state.
Mardos' fire and evil energy on the spider web was like a rising tide, slapping the prey in the web.
It was just that Broker who borrowed Saint Cyanda XI's body was engulfed by Mardos' blazing flame right away. What was more terrifying was that Mardos' evil power had shredded Saint Cyanda XI's organs, muscles, and bones, turning them into a pile of mush.
However, this was just the beginning.
Under the pitch-black night sky, the Beast of Desire stretched its terrifying and hideous body. Thousands of evil eyes aimed at the target according to Kieran's will.
Then —
A thousand burning rays accurately shrouded Broker and the Burning Marquis who were trapped in the spider web.
Saint Cyanda XI's body, which was already at the end of its tether, was completely crushed by the Evil Eye's thousand strikes.
Two items fell from the sky.
A 'crown' made of black iron.
It was also a 'key' made of black iron.
The two seemingly light items dropped to the ground, stirring up a huge cloud of dust. The dust mixed with the powder from Saint Cyanda XI's body and landed on the charred and twitching Burning Marquis' body at the same time.
At this moment, Broker appeared once again.
In the form of translucent souls.
Broker looked down at the charred, twitching Burning Marquis and jumped over without a second thought.
However, Kieran was faster!
Kieran jumped out from the shadows and landed a Transcendence kick on Broker's soul, turning it into dust. At the same time, [Arrogant Word], which was powered up by [Sword Skill. Dragon Force], landed a heavy slash on the Burning Marquis' body.
Puk!
The Burning Marquis' body was sliced in half.
The devil descendant's blood splashed everywhere.
Extremus' flesh and blood were blasted away again.
Saint Cyanda XI's ashes were blown away by the wind.
The aura of Broker's soul was rapidly fading away.
If everything was normal, death would be upon him.
However, the existence that followed Broker's aura changed the impending death.
That black iron key floated up in mid-air and started to spin rapidly.
Vortex!
The vortex that Nordin called 'The Grave' appeared again.
However, unlike before, the grave this time wasn't a trap that attracted the greed of the devil but a monster that was filled with some kind of will.
Once again, Kieran saw the tomb that was as tall as a pillar that supported the heavens.
The grave shook intensely under Kieran's gaze.
Inside the vortex, the earth shook and the mountains shook as if the sky was collapsing.
Outside the vortex, the whole of Dawn City shook as well.
As both of the tremors reached the same frequency, the aura of the dead that was mixed with unwillingness, grudge, hatred, and rage erupted like a volcano.
KABOOM!
Dawn City that was about to welcome dawn was plunged into complete darkness.
In the darkness, an unstoppable summoning voice sounded.
The dead were resurrected.
Whether it was the ones buried deep underground or the ones that just died.
Or perhaps …
He was half-dead.
The Burning Marquis stood up again.
The severed body was filled up by Extremus' flesh and blood. The consciousness that was about to vanish was infused with the obsession of Saint Cyanda XI and Broker's cunning.
Of course, the most important thing was Extremus' own consciousness.
They woke up almost at the same time.
They rejected the summoning.
They fell into chaos.
They attacked each other.
They devoured each other.
They made the body that had just been restored explode again.
But again, the aura of the dead started to rapidly restore the body.
However, another explosion happened.
The restoration started again.
Then, another explosion happened.
The cycle repeated.
The aura of the dead was extracted rapidly. The revived dead fell into slumber again.
All that was left was Extremus who kept exploding and recovering.
A raging roar came from the grave inside the vortex.
The faint presence of Broker's soul that remained in Extremus' body made the monster in the grave feel like it was toyed with again.
In its uncontrollable rage, the monster lost its sanity.
It started to disregard everything.
The whirlpool became bigger and bigger like a balloon.
Two breaths later, the vortex enveloped the sky above Dawn City. Then …
KABOOM!
The sky fell and the earth cracked.
A pale arm reached out from the grave. The palm was so huge that it covered the whole of Dawn City. It went through the vortex and pressed down on Dawn City.
Fuuu!
The palm pressed down very slowly but Dawn City felt like it was welcoming a category 12 typhoon.
All the common natives were pressed down on the ground.
Some of the stronger natives looked at the unbelievably huge palm that was smashing down on their heads in panic.
But more than that, they felt despair!
Every single one of them could feel their life force fading away.
It was at a speed visible to the naked eye.
And that wasn't all!
The warriors who could wield greatswords with both hands were pressed down on the ground by their own weapons after two breaths.
The powerhouses who could control certain types of spells lost control of their spells instantly, causing them to fall to the ground limply.
The descendants with special bloodlines felt their bloodline recoil, causing explosions in their bodies one after another.
Kieran was no exception.
The two hearts and two sets of organs in his body went berserk at that very moment, forcing him to rely on [Arrogant Word] to barely stand there.
Then, a deep murmur that sounded like it came from the ancient times echoed above Dawn City.
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