"Be careful. There's no turning back now." Han Jin smiled. Although the smile on his face was very natural, his heart was in turmoil. In the blink of an eye, the energy fluctuations emitted by the God of the Underworld, Stia, had increased by more than ten times! Only now did he truly understand that the God of the Underworld, Stia, had not used his true strength all this time. To put it more clearly, Stia was using Denver's body to fight, and he was also consuming Denver's strength. In the end, when he found that he was no match for Han Jin, he was forced to release his own origin.
It could be seen that the God of the Underworld, Stia, cherished himself very much. If he had any other choice, he would never let himself fall into a dangerous situation. And this kind of nature often tended to go from one extreme to the other. When the situation was uncertain, he would always be too conservative. Once he was under great pressure, he would become too crazy.
"Despicable bastard, you'd better worry about yourself!" From the hundred-meter-tall, rolling and expanding smoke-like figure, came a roar that could make even the heavens and earth tremble. Then, two gray beams of light shot out and shrouded Han Jin in a crisscross pattern.
Anqielle, who could not help but rush over to watch the battle, held her breath in horror. What she witnessed was a magic that only existed in the Age of Gods, Eternal Gaze!
The beam of light itself should not have any impact, but Han Jin felt like he had been hit head-on by a cannonball. Together with his Invincible Avatar, he was thrown back. The golden light that enveloped Han Jin was also constantly trembling and twisting.
Because of the angle, Han Jin flew more than a hundred meters away before slamming heavily on the ground. However, the remaining momentum did not dissipate. He tumbled all the way, and his Invincible Avatar rolled along with him. Countless bones tumbled up one after another, or splashed into the sky. When Han Jin finally stabilized himself, he had actually plowed a trench more than a hundred meters across the plain of bones.
Anqielle immediately unleashed her Deep Blue Domain. No matter how powerful the enemy was, she had to buy time for Han Jin to catch his breath.
But before Anzir could make a move, Han Jin had already jumped up. Don't be fooled by the commotion just now, Han Jin wasn't injured at all. It was only because he was in the air and had nowhere to borrow strength from, so he couldn't resist the power contained in Eternal Gaze. Han Jin's Indestructible Golden Body was close to completion. Even if a Zenith Heaven descended to the mortal world, it would take a lot of effort to destroy him. Moreover, the God of the Underworld, Stia, was just a fragment of a Divinity.
"You want to see who is bigger?" Han Jin raised his eyebrows. He was about to use his Invincible Avatar to fight back when he suddenly found that something was wrong. The golden light that enveloped him was a little dim, and countless faint dust was floating out of his body. His physical strength and divine sense were gradually weakening, as if his strength was being taken away by the dust, and then disappeared without a trace.
Eternal Gaze was the most terrible curse of the God of the Underworld, Stia. Even if he escaped to another plane, even if he was lucky enough to experience thousands of reincarnations, he would not be able to avoid the gaze of the God of the Underworld! The gaze would only end if everything completely disappeared.
Han Jin only stood in silence for a moment before he understood what had happened. He let out a light sigh and said, "You are forcing me …" Before he could finish his sentence, the Invincible Golden Body quickly started to form a spell.
Of course, the God of the Underworld, Stia, wouldn't give Han Jin a chance. He slowly pulled his huge hands apart, and in the next moment, two black electric arcs flew out from his palms and formed a line in the middle. It seemed that the electric arc was very unstable, constantly twisting into all kinds of strange shapes. Then, the God of the Underworld pushed his hands outwards, and the electric arc quickly rolled towards Han Jin.
At this time, the Invincible Avatar had already shot out a white light, and then it began to make a gesture. As for the electric arc that was flying closer and closer, Han Jin didn't seem to see it, or maybe he didn't care if he saw it.
An inconceivable scene unfolded before his eyes! The electric arc shot forward at a speed of a thousand meters in the blink of an eye, but it was still a dozen meters away from Han Jin. If Han Jin used magic to scatter, defeat, or block the electric arc, it wouldn't be strange. The problem was that Han Jin was still motionless, and the electric arc kept shooting forward without slowing down.
Anqielle, who was watching the battle, was stunned. When she focused on Han Jin, she saw that Han Jin was motionless, and the electric arc was a dozen meters away from Han Jin, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws. When she focused on the electric arc, she saw that it kept rolling forward.
Why was it that the same pair of eyes could see two completely different scenes? Which one was real, and which one was fake?!
It seemed as if two planes were inexplicably overlapping. In one plane, Han Jin and Nether God Stia were only a few hundred meters apart, and in the other plane, Han Jin and Nether God Stia were separated by thousands of kilometers!
They were so far away, yet so close at the same time. This made Anqielle's heart feel extremely complicated.
Not only was Anqielle stunned, but Nether God Stia was also at a loss as to what to do. He silently watched as the electric arc futilely chased forward.
After no less than a few minutes, the electric arc's power finally weakened, and a series of black sparks appeared before disappearing without a trace.
If they weren't enemies, Stia might have abandoned his self-esteem and tried every possible means to ask what kind of magic that was. This kind of unclear and unexplainable scene had a huge impact on the fallen god Stia. He had already realized that it might be a completely new kind of power that wasn't inferior to that of a god.
"My turn?" In a few minutes, the Invincible Golden Body had already transformed into thousands of spells. A sneer appeared at the corner of Han Jin's mouth. "Stia, that's your name, isn't it? I want to know what you will rely on to survive after losing the Forsaken Land. "
Then, Han Jin raised his hands and pressed them down. The moment the golden light emerged, it enveloped the entire Abandoned Land. Countless undead creatures let out painful wails as they were shrouded in the golden light. All the ghost dragons and bone dragons soaring in the sky fell down at the same time. The Knights of Terror raised their hands in an attempt to block the painful rays. Unfortunately, the golden light didn't have any source of light, so it naturally didn't have any direction. It filled every corner like a stream of water. They could block that side, but they couldn't block this side.
Accepting the melting of the soul fire time and time again, Han Jin's power rose several times. However, Han Jin didn't want to finish this step. His final enemy was the Archangel Alpha who controlled the law, not the God of the Underworld in front of him. But at this moment, he had no other choice.
In fact, with the Invincible Golden Body, Han Jin wasn't afraid of any offensive magic. With the Invincible Golden Body, he could cope with all kinds of changes. But a curse that had reached the divine level gave him an incomparable headache. It even reminded him of the terrible ancient poisons of the legendary era. Once bitten, even the Celestial Sage couldn't resist. At least, he had no way to remove the Eternal Gaze, so he could only kill the other party and destroy the last mark of the God of the Underworld, Stia.
Golden lotuses appeared around Han Jin, slowly blooming and condensing together. Finally, they formed a shining lotus platform that lifted Han Jin up in the air.
The huge figure of the God of the Underworld, Stia, slowly shrank back a few steps. Han Jin could easily destroy a large number of undead creatures by releasing a single lotus. Even Dandin and Doreen were injured. What would happen if so many lotuses bloomed together? But he had no chance to stop it. He could only wait silently for the change.
"If that's all you've got … Stia, when these one hundred and eight lotuses fall, it will be the time of your downfall." Han Jin softly said, "Red Lotus … Bloom!"
The lotus platform under Han Jin's feet suddenly exploded, and beams of light shot out in all directions. The light beams shot into the sky, and countless cracks appeared in the sky, revealing black lines. That was the color of the sky of the Abyss World. The light beams fell on the ground, and the White Bone Plain disappeared layer by layer, as if a huge scythe was constantly scraping the ground. The light beams fell on the Phantom Dragon and the terrifying Knight. No matter if they were dozens of meters tall, hundreds of meters tall, or as tall as an ordinary person, they were all blown away like straw.
But the light beams were not the most terrifying thing. Then, the petals expanded at a speed that exceeded the limit and covered every corner of the world. The undead creatures were still in the air, and their bodies began to disintegrate.
The more undead creatures there were, the more powerful Han Jin's achievements would be. Countless Soul Fires of various sizes began to surge toward Han Jin the moment they appeared. Because there were so many of them, in Anqielle's eyes, the whole world seemed to be shrinking toward Han Jin. Her mind was also affected by the joy that almost condensed into water, and she almost rushed toward Han Jin involuntarily.
The God of the Underworld, Stia, roared and struggled, but under the all-pervasive attack, he could only protect himself, but he was powerless to protect the Abandoned Land.
Finally, the Abandoned Land began to collapse. The world changed in the blink of an eye, and almost everything in the Abandoned Land disappeared. The God of the Underworld, Stia, was still alive. Dante was almost a pile of broken bones, but he was still wriggling. Doreen, on the other hand, was unharmed. She stood there in a daze, as if she did not know what to do. She was not hurt because Han Jin did not want to hurt her, just like Anqielle. As for the God of the Underworld, Dante, and the Great Lich, Dante, had disappeared along with the Abandoned Land.
The Dark Dragon King, Fan Lundin, appeared nearby. He looked at Han Jin, who was standing in the air with his eyes closed, and then looked at the dumbfounded Anqielle. He hesitated for a moment, then took a few steps forward.
Han Jin suddenly opened his eyes, and his gaze fell on the restless Fan Lundin.
In fact, Han Jin did not say anything, but Fan Lundin felt as if there was a clap of thunder in his ears. Han Jin's golden eyes seemed to have an invisible force, and Fan Lundin groaned and took a few steps back. Fan Lundin then immediately turned around and fled into the distance without looking back.
Han Jin's face was solemn. He did not look at the escaping Fan Lundin, nor did he look at the God of the Underworld, Stia. He only raised his head and looked at the dark sky. He did not want to come to this step too quickly, but there was no other way. A terrible storm was about to begin.
At this moment, he had become an immortal, and the only thing he lacked was the final tempering. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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