The moment he lost his Indestructible Gilded Body, Han Jin couldn't help but feel disappointed. Or rather, it was a kind of fear. Although his plan was good, the power released by the Death God's projection far exceeded his expectations. Should he give up?
However, in this split second, he simply didn't have the time to think. Borrowing the force of the rebound, he continued forward, swinging the long blade in his hand with all his might.
But without his Indestructible Gilded Body, Han Jin's momentum was greatly reduced. With one strike, he only managed to destroy three walls in succession before his momentum was stopped. As for the last wall, only a large hole was blasted open, leaving Han Jin behind.
This didn't seem to make much of a difference. Han Jin could pass through the hole in the wall if he regained his strength, but Han Jin was facing the Death God's projection. Even if he was just a second slower, the danger he faced would increase exponentially.
Han Jin knew that the situation wasn't good. He immediately opened his left palm. At this time, he saw a dark pool through the wall. It turned out that he had already passed through the entire Demon Palace. The Demon Pool was right in front of him!
Han Jin was ecstatic. With a roar, his figure passed through the hole in the wall like lightning, directly rushing towards the Demon Pool.
To be precise, the Demon Pool wasn't a pool in the ordinary sense. At least, the water surface wasn't parallel. It was like a large whirlpool or a funnel. The deeper one went, the lower the water level. And in the center of the Demon Pool was a bottomless hole with a diameter of thirty meters. The water in the pool was constantly rotating, but the strange thing was that the black water didn't leak into the hole. There seemed to be an invisible force gushing out from the hole. As long as the water approached, it would be sent flying, forming an extremely regular and incessantly erupting spring.
There were more than thirty young demons soaking in the pool. They should be cultivating. There were also two demon generals holding blood-red scythes guarding the pool. One of them held five or six scythes in his left arm, while the other was slowly dipping a scythe into the pool. As long as the scythe came in contact with the water, it would disintegrate and disperse, turning into wisps of black gas. Indescribable mournful howls seemed to be hidden in the air, making the atmosphere particularly oppressive.
Han Jin's forceful intrusion into the Demon Palace caused a loud noise. The demons in the vicinity of the Demon Pool should have heard it, but they didn't have any intention of interfering. This place was like a paradise in the Abyss World. The young demons only needed to focus on their cultivation, while the two of them didn't want to leave...
Seeing this scene, many questions became clear in an instant. No wonder the believers of the Holy See hated the demons of the Abyss so much. They said that the lives killed by demons would never be able to ascend to heaven, and all the males of the demon race had to be tempered in the Demon Pool. Otherwise, they could not become qualified warriors.
The black gas that Han Jin saw was made up of countless vengeful spirits. The disintegration of the scythes allowed them to regain their freedom, but this was only temporary. In the next moment, they would be sucked into the pool and become one with the water. The demon warriors were using the pool water to temper their scythes. They were just following the will of the God of Death, Hammas, to make a container.
When Han Jin saw the vengeful spirits, the two demon generals also saw Han Jin. They immediately threw away the extra scythes and disappeared.
"Go away!" The Projection of the God of Death roared angrily.
The two demon generals had already appeared beside Han Jin, clamping down on Han Jin from both sides. But just as they raised the blood-red scythes in their hands, the Projection of the God of Death roared. The two demon generals grunted at the same time and staggered back.
Han Jin did something that could infuriate a person to death. He dragged the long sword in his hand, and the bright light of the sword swept across the neck of one of the demon generals.
The demon general was almost scared out of his wits by the roar of the God of Death's Projection. There was no way he could dodge. Blood spurted out, and a huge head rolled into the air.
The Projection of the God of Death only wanted to kill Han Jin with his own hands. He would never deliberately kill a servant loyal to him. Seeing this scene, his body became distorted. He raised his hand and shot a ray of light, which penetrated the back of Han Jin's head.
Han Jin tilted his head, but just as he did so, the ray of light had already arrived. It shot through the back of his head at lightning speed and came out of his forehead.
Han Jin's body suddenly exploded, turning into countless flying sand. Then, he appeared in another place, and the Projection of the God of Death punched out again.
Boom … Han Jin only had time to protect the Heavenly Dao in front of him. The Heavenly Dao's fist had already arrived. The Heavenly Dao was completely shattered, turning into pieces of starlight that fell into the pool, embedded on the shore, and even shot straight up, finally disappearing into the vault of heaven that was hundreds of meters high. Han Jin's body flew far away like a kite with a broken string. An arrow of blood spurted out from the side of his mouth, and then he fell heavily into the pool.
No one did it like that! It was too ungentlemanly! Shouldn't he say a few words of nonsense after seeing such a magical life puppet? Han Jin couldn't help but think of the fallen angel Catherine. Compared to the Projection of the God of Death, Catherine was undoubtedly much more adorable. However, the Projection of the God of Death didn't even give him a chance. It was too vicious!
Han Jin didn't dare to hesitate anymore. He desperately circulated all of his remaining vital energy and flipped open his left palm. A fiery-red 'Calamity' word suddenly appeared in his palm. Then, countless rays of light pierced through the pool that was firmly enveloping Han Jin.
The Projection of the God of Death was about to punch the place where Han Jin had sunk when he suddenly saw sharp, straight, and powerful rays of light shoot out. His expression changed, and he crossed his arms in front of him to protect himself. The next moment, he heard Han Jin's voice.
"Goodbye, but … there will be a day when I will look for you!"
In front of the unrestrained radiance, everything became incomparably fragile. When the radiance fell on the dome of the earth, a series of deafening rumbling sound rang out, and a deep hole appeared in the solid dome of the earth. When the radiance passed through the water, the water immediately boiled. Countless bubbles unceasingly floated out of the water, issuing firecracker-like explosive sounds. When the radiance penetrated into the Demon Palace, the rows of houses of different heights collapsed one after another like sand dams in front of a tsunami.
The young demons who were immersed in their cultivation couldn't react in time and were blasted into countless pieces by the rays of light that penetrated their bodies. The spurting blood turned into a blood mist under the evaporation of the pool water and floated into the sky. The remaining demon general was exceptionally lucky. He still hadn't recovered from the roar of the God of Death's Projection. His position just happened to be behind the Projection of the God of Death, and he was unharmed.
The only one who could resist the rays of light was the Projection of the God of Death. Such powerful and fierce rays of light didn't make him retreat half a step, but he was powerless to do anything. He could only block with his arms in front of his body and bitterly endure the bombardment of the rays of light.
Donald and Fan Lunding, who were passing through the Demon Palace, were also attacked. They immediately released their domains to protect themselves, but the rest of the abyssal demons weren't so lucky. The rays of light were too dense, and they didn't know where to flee to. Some of them were standing there and were fine, but they randomly teleported and were torn into pieces by the rays of light. Some of them immediately lay on the ground, but the rays of light couldn't be blocked. If one happened to be parallel to the floor of the Demon Palace, one could see that the rays of light were unstoppable, plowing a deep trench in the ground. Some of the smarter ones immediately hid behind Donald and Fan Lunding. The choice of those demons was very correct. Although the rays of light contained supreme divine power, they wouldn't automatically turn. As long as Donald and Fan Lunding could withstand it, their lives wouldn't be in danger.
Unfortunately, this was just the beginning!
The moment the rays of light turned dim, a circular shockwave surged out in all directions with Han Jin as the center. When powerhouses fought, it wasn't strange for shockwaves to be generated due to the collision of power. However, all the shockwaves were semicircular, because no matter how powerful the shockwave was, it couldn't destroy the earth.
However, the shockwave released by Han Jin was perfectly circular. The Demon Pond below him was instantly blasted into a huge crater with a radius of several hundred meters. Even the water in the pond was almost evaporated. The lofty dome above also collapsed, and the earth suddenly became as soft as dough. Under the influence of the indescribably powerful shockwave, not only was most of the Demon Palace turned into ruins, but even the Demon Mountain had countless cracks on it. Nearly a third of the mountain pillars were slowly collapsing. Countless male and female demons were violently thrown into the air by the shaking ground. Just being thrown like this had already caused them to suffer heavy injuries, and even their internal organs had been shaken out of place.
The devastated Gray Valley City couldn't stay out of this either. The city walls collapsed, and some of the surviving buildings in the city were also turned into ruins. From this moment on, Gray Valley City had completely become a part of history.
On the ruins, Nicolas and Anqiel, who had forcibly broken through the blockade of the abyssal demons, were dumbfounded. The hundreds of abyssal demons around them had also forgotten to attack. Everyone was looking at the huge light wave in the distance.
Donald's guess was right. The most mysterious powerhouse in the Abyss World, the great lich Denver, was indeed up to no good. When he learned that the powerhouses of the surface world had invaded the Abyss World, he deliberately told Donald a later date and then hid in Gray Valley City in advance just to take advantage of the situation. He was not interested in fighting. He only liked the remains after the war. The great lich Denver even dared to have designs on the fallen angel Catherine, not to mention the demons, dragons, and humans who had died in the war.
Therefore, although Denver said that he was going to leave, he didn't actually leave. He hid in the demon mountain with his disciples and was lucky enough to witness a magic storm that could destroy the world. Of course, he thought that it was a kind of magic.
The enchantment that Denver had set up was twisting crazily, but it didn't collapse because it was far away. Denver didn't think that such a terrible magic spell couldn't compare to the roar of the Shadow of Death. Obviously, it was another kind of power that was above the law!
Denver's eyes kept flashing. He didn't say anything, but his disciples couldn't help it. One of them whispered, "Teacher, we …"
"This is a battle between gods … How is it possible? How is it possible? That Raphael … "Denver's voice sounded very old, but no one could answer his question.
"Teacher, what should we do?"
"It won't do us any good to stay here. Let's go."
"Teacher, shall we go back?" another disciple asked.
"No." Denver paused for a moment. He was an old monster after all. His will was very strong. After losing his composure for a short while, he regained his composure. In the next moment, Denver laughed strangely and said, "Let's go to the Sulfur Plains. Valentine should have left us many treasures."
In the center of the explosion of the shockwave, the remaining demon general's luck had come to an end. The moment the shockwave exploded, his body turned into ashes. Even the space magic crystal that he left behind was destroyed by the shockwave.
Nothing could survive the Heavenly Apocalyptic Fire, including the earth and magic crystals. Other than the Shadow of Death that was equal to the law, everything was disintegrating and melting.
The Shadow of Death couldn't withstand such a violent impact. Like a fly that was swatted away, he flew out diagonally and landed heavily in the depths of the crater.
However, it wasn't over yet!
At this moment, Han Jin's figure could no longer be seen. He was engulfed by a huge ball of fire that was five to six hundred meters in diameter. The ball of fire continued to expand, becoming bigger and bigger. It was like the sun that was pulled closer.
Mud, sand, and distorted armor melted as soon as the ball of fire came close. The Shadow of Death was deeply embedded in the ground. Even though he wasn't dead and still retained some power, he couldn't do anything. He could only watch as the ball of fire burned him.
The weight of each ball of Heavenly Apocalyptic Fire was unimaginable. In fact, the Shadow of Death's body was almost crushed into pieces. He couldn't even move a finger, let alone resist.
The Demonic Pool that was close to a thousand meters wide followed in the footsteps of Gray Valley City. It was now history. All the water in the pool had disappeared. As the Heavenly Apocalyptic Fire expanded, the crater in the ground became bigger and deeper.
The Shadow of Death looked like he was in pain. Every second he was burned, he lost a part of his power. He was indignant, but there was nothing he could do.
The black hole in the center of the Demonic Pool had been burned through by the Heavenly Apocalyptic Fire. At the bottom of the hole, a black crystal shone with a dim light. As the Heavenly Apocalyptic Fire approached, countless runes suddenly bloomed, forming streaks and streaks of turbulent elemental currents.
However, the moment it came into contact with the Heavenly Apocalyptic Fire, the seemingly ferocious elemental turbulence disappeared without a trace. The projection of the God of Death seemed to have sensed something and tried his best to open his mouth and let out an indignant roar. However, his face and body were both crushed and deformed. In the end, his voice sounded very similar to the whimpers of a dying beast.
After a few breaths of time, the Heavenly Apocalyptic Fire finally touched the black crystal shard. A dim light flashed and the crystal shard melted into a drop of black water. Under the burning of the Heavenly Apocalyptic Fire, it turned into wisps of white smoke and disappeared completely.
The Death God projection's eyes were filled with venom. At the last moment, he managed to break free from the suppression of the Heavenly Apocalyptic Fire and roared, "Raphael, I'll wait for you …" Before he could finish his sentence, his body had already exploded violently and turned into countless wisps of smoke.
"No! No! " In the Demonic Palace, Donald was also roaring. If not for Fan Lunding holding him back, he would have charged forward!
The Demonic Palace, which occupied a vast area, was now in ruins. Furthermore, under the burning of the Heavenly Apocalyptic Fire, flames rose into the sky.
For a leader, there was nothing more painful than the destruction of his ancestors' foundation in his own hands. Looking at the collapsed mourning hall and the burning prayer hall, Donald was about to go crazy.
Fan Lunding's eyes were filled with fear. Logically speaking, the Black Dragon Tribe should not be afraid of magic. However, he knew that if he really got close to the ball of fire, he would also be melted. This was because even though he was hundreds of meters away, he could still feel the pain all over his body.
The Heavenly Apocalyptic Fire was still expanding. Its diameter had already reached a thousand meters. Even Nicolas and Anqiel, who had just rushed out of Grey Valley City, could clearly see the huge ball of fire.
The top of the Heavenly Apocalyptic Fire merged into the sky, while the bottom of the Heavenly Apocalyptic Fire also merged into the depths of the earth. From afar, it looked like the sun was covered by clouds. It was just that its surface area was slightly larger. No one knew whether it was sunrise or sunset. However, regardless of whether it was the former or the latter, to the Abyss World, it meant destruction.
On the ground, Nicolas' Iron Fist City, Grand Duke Solomon's Capital of Elements, Han Jin's Holy Crown City, Chesam's Cold Shadow City, and the Freedom Federation that Han Jin had just conquered. Everyone, regardless of where they were from, saw this spectacle.
A huge Gate of Heaven, which occupied almost half the sky, slowly appeared. However, there was no angel. After about half an hour, the Gate of Heaven slowly disappeared again.
"Who … alarmed the Archangel of Power Alpha?" Grand Duke Solomon stared at the gradually disappearing Gate of Heaven and muttered to himself.
On the other hand, Catherine, the Fallen Angel on the God of War in Esnorly City, slowly lowered her head. She did not dare to look directly at the Gate of Heaven. It was not that she was afraid of the Archangel of Power Alpha, but she did not want to implicate others, especially her lover that she had lost and then regained.
The priests and Knights of Light in the Holy Crown City let out frantic cries. Some people could not control their emotions. They actually knelt there and even cried out loud. Had the Heavens finally discovered the suffering of their believers? Even Adolf, on the God of War, had tears in his eyes and his fists tightly clenched together.
However, some people were happy and some people were sad. On the mountains of The Unsetting Sun, the new Pope of the Vatican, Zachary, had become an ant on a hot pan. He knew that his position was not legal. If the Archangel of Power Alpha really wanted to interfere with the secular affairs of the Vatican, he would definitely be finished!
There was another person who was also in a bad mood. When the luster of the Heavenly Apocalyptic Fire gradually dimmed, Han Jin's figure fell from the sky to the ground. Now it was his turn to be unable to move. He did not even have the strength to get up. He needed time to rest for a few minutes. Even if he could not open the mustard seed space, he could at least use the Earthmeld. The enchantment of the Demon Palace had been destroyed by him, so there should be no problem.
However, did he have the time? According to the plan, he should have lured Donald and Valentine in together, but who knew that the Death God's Projection would be so uncultured, and his attack power was far beyond his expectations. He did not dare to take the risk, and he did not dare to wait. Now, it all depended on Donald's courage …
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