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Chapter 917

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The radiance of the nomological laws flickered and rippled as the Crimson Lord attacked.

Immense power surged and tumbled forward, and at this moment, it filled the surrounding world.

Without a sound, the massive Crimson Realm enveloped the surroundings, almost encompassing half of the world.

Standing in mid-air, the Crimson Lord's eyes were filled with crimson flames. Every inch of his skin and every vein seemed to emit an endless mysterious power. If a mortal could comprehend even a little bit of it, they would be able to use it to enter the Transcendent realm and become an Extraordinary lifeform.

Below, sensing the surging power in front of him, the Death God's expression was calm as he slowly raised his head.

The power of the Crimson Lord was extremely terrifying.

As one of the three Kings born in the Calamity World since ancient times, the Crimson Lord's power was definitely not weak even among the Kings. He was an extremely powerful existence.

And as he was in the Calamity World and received the support of the Calamity World, his power was continuously amplified, and his current power was even more terrifying.

In comparison, the Death God was the complete opposite.

As an incarnation, his power was originally inferior to the Crimson Lord, not to mention the fact that the world consciousness was also present.

With all these factors stacked together, at least at this moment, he was definitely not a match for the Crimson Lord.

However, the Death God had never thought of fighting alone.

Standing on the spot, he looked at the Crimson Lord in front of him, then silently turned around and looked at the Goddess of Destiny, Marr, who was beside him.

Behind him, Marr was wearing a purple robe. Her aura was hazy and shrouded in a layer of fog. At this moment, sensing the Death God's gaze, she could not help but nod slightly.

Without any hesitation, behind the Death God, the dozen or so incarnations of the Gods who were standing below him attacked at the same time as they sensed the power of the Crimson Lord.

On the ground of the Calamity Realm, they attacked together. The divine power in their bodies trembled, and at this moment, they silently reinforced the body of the God of Death, causing the aura of the God of Death to slowly rise. Unknowingly, he became even more terrifying.

The power of death was released, and a silver longsword was suddenly unsheathed.

As the Crimson Lord's attack neared, the Death God's expression was calm as the silver longsword in his hand slashed down.

Streaks of sharp sword light flashed in the void, wreaking havoc in the world and bringing about waves of ripples. For a moment, it seemed as if the entire world was going to be sliced into countless pieces, turning into fragments.

The power of death bloomed, and the pure aura of the Law of Death surged forward.

Silver Splendor, the Sword of Death!

A fatal killing intent burst forth. Even though it seemed very ordinary, the power contained within it was enough to heavily injure a Rank Seven Saint and almost cause him to fall from the Divine Throne.

As the God of Death made his move, the power of the World Will of the Gods surged behind him. A formless force of the World Will whizzed over and instantly strengthened his body, making his strength even more terrifying.

Rumble!

The domain of the two Laws instantly intertwined.

The Death Domain and the Crimson Domain condensed at this moment, condensing in mid-air and gradually falling into a stalemate.

Their powers howled together and slowly spread to the outside world, affecting the operation of the entire World of Calamity.

At this moment, in every corner of the World of Calamity, strange phenomena were happening.

The graveyards were affected by the power of the Death Domain, and the dead spirits revived once again. They howled at the sky, and a dense aura of death spread, shaking the entire World of Calamity.

"The Authority of Death?"

The Crimson Lord's expression was cold. Sensing this change, she revealed a cold smile. "That's just right."

She waved her hand, and a unique aura spread from her body.

The aura of life was descending, silently descending upon this world.

Vaguely, the image of an ancient tree seemed to appear. It swayed its branches, and the pure aura of life spread out in all directions. It combined with the dense aura of death in the surroundings and began to cancel each other out.

This was the pure power of the Authority of Life, and it represented the other side of death. Once it appeared, it immediately began to clash with the Authority of Death and cancel each other out.

"This is …"

Looking at the power that the Crimson Lord used in the distance and sensing the faint image of the ancient tree, the God Avatars from the World of Gods could not help but frown.

"It's similar to the aura of the Emerald Ruler from the Sorcerer World …"

Sensing the aura of the Crimson Lord, the Goddess of Destiny Marr, who stood behind the God of Death, could not help but frown. She felt puzzled. "Aren't the World of Calamity and the Sorcerer World mortal enemies? Why is the power of the Emerald Ruler reappearing on the Crimson Lord's body? "

All the gods present were puzzled.

The God of Death knew what was going on.

The Authority of Life on the Crimson Lord did not originate from the current Emerald Ruler, Adil. Instead, it came from the previous Emerald Ruler.

Back then, during the ancient war between the Sorcerer World and the World of Calamity, the Emerald Mother had fallen into the hands of the World of Calamity and was suppressed by the Crimson Lord.

The portion of the Emerald Origin that she controlled must have fallen into the hands of the Crimson Lord at that time, which was why it had reappeared.

A faint jade-like light began to flicker.

In the next moment, a silver deathly sword light shot into the sky, resisting the light on the Crimson Lord's body.

Two terrifying powers exploded here, drowning almost half of the World of Calamity.

Majestic power surged violently at that moment.

At that moment, all living beings in the entire World of Calamity raised their heads and could clearly see what was happening in the sky.

The light of death and the crimson flames intertwined continuously. Faintly, one could see a huge World of Death slowly unfolding, releasing the power of death within it.

And in that World of Death, a huge firebird roared at the sky, letting out a series of screeches.

The crimson power covered the entire world, enveloping it within.

A vast amount of power spread out from it, seemingly crossing layers and layers, slowly spreading towards the core of the World of Calamity.

"This is …"

In the core area of the World of Calamity, feeling this power, many of the World of Calamity Lords who were originally in a deep slumber began to gradually wake up. At that moment, they could not help but look outwards, their eyes filled with shock and uncertainty.

"The aura of the Crimson Lord …"

"And those unfamiliar divine existences …"

They woke up from their long slumber. At that moment, they felt the surging power of the God of Death, also known as the Crimson Lord, in the outside world. Their eyes were filled with shock and uncertainty.

Meanwhile, at the outermost area of the World of Calamity, this battle was still ongoing.

The God of Death and the Crimson Lord faced each other head-on. Their powers began to clash in the void, causing the World of Calamity to cry out.

A formless aura began to interweave and ripple in this place, emitting waves of formless patterns.

The result of the battle between the two sides was very obvious.

The God of Death was being suppressed by the Crimson Lord and was at a disadvantage. Although he was still barely maintaining a stalemate, he was gradually showing signs of being defeated.

Such an outcome was not unexpected.

After all, the God of Death was only a clone and was being suppressed by the World of Calamity. On the other hand, the Crimson Lord was the complete opposite. Not only was his main body here, but he also had the support of the World of Calamity.

In reality, under such harsh conditions, the God of Death was only able to maintain this stalemate because of the combined support of more than ten God Clones behind him.

The power of more than ten God Clones blessed the God of Death at the same time. That was why the God of Death's power was able to push forward. He was barely able to maintain a stalemate against the Crimson Lord's attack and not collapse.

However, based on the current situation, as time passed, the divine power of the God Clones would gradually disappear. It was only a matter of time before the God of Death's power was completely suppressed.

Facing this, the God of Death's expression was calm and composed. He brandished the sword in his hand and clashed with the Crimson Lord.

"Let's take this chance to charge in and destroy the tunnel!"

Looking at the various battlefields, the Lords of Calamity who were watching from the side looked at each other and had the same thought.

At this moment, there were battles everywhere. The three level-8 Saints were being held up, and it was a great opportunity for them to destroy the world tunnel.

They did not forget that the Saints before them were only clones.

If they delayed for a little longer and the true bodies of these Saints were teleported to the World of Calamity, things would become extremely difficult to deal with.

At this thought, they looked at each other and charged forward at the same time.

With a flash of light, they charged into the hazy space and broke through the seal of the World of Gods.

Before them, the radiance of the World of Gods was still flowing and flickering. At this moment, it seemed to have sensed the arrival of the Lords of Calamity. The radiance flickered rapidly, as if it felt a wave of anxiety.

"Do they feel anxious?"

Sensing the reaction of the consciousness of the World of Gods, this thought flashed through the Lords of Calamity's minds. Their movements involuntarily sped up.

As long as they broke through the seal and destroyed the world tunnel, the Saints' clones would be trapped in the World of Calamity. They would be like turtles in a jar, unable to escape.

When that time came, they would have to face the suppression of the World of Calamity and the attacks of the Lords of Calamity.

Thinking of this, the few Lords of Disaster couldn't help but reveal smiles on their faces as they charged in.

They rushed straight out and plunged in head-first.

In the next moment, a terrifying change occurred.

"There are more than a dozen!"

A series of voices rang out from the fog, each one filled with shock and disbelief.

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