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Chapter 1108

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Whoosh! In a blinding white light, Laing's figure exploded and disappeared. Pilak's heavy punch landed on Obien's swamp, causing water to splash everywhere. However, it missed.

Laing appeared behind Pilak and smashed down with Mjolnir. The King of Darkness blocked the attack as if he had eyes behind his head. Then, the two of them appeared together.

The pale blue light and the purplish black shadow flashed across a swamp and finally appeared on top of a small hill. Leon was the first to reveal himself. The Goddess of Vengeance blocked the Chaos Demon Sword and swung the Mjolnir. Then, the Mjolnir struck Birak's side.

Clang! Pilak sneered and raised his arm. A thick purplish red Chaos Shield protected his entire body. The Mjolnir's head carried flames and lightning as it struck the surface of the shield. Crack! Crack! Cracks appeared on the shield.

The King of Darkness straightened his back and unleashed the power of Chaos. Laing was immediately sent flying. The Gray Knight could not help but take a few steps back. Laing's eyes narrowed. Psionic energy gushed out, and the Domain of Time instantly covered the entire battlefield.

In an instant, Laing was almost certain that Pilak was in a state of paralysis. Therefore, he immediately rushed forward. The Goddess of Vengeance was as fast as light and shadow, aiming for Pilak's head.

However, nothing was hit.

Pilak's afterimage disappeared in front of Laing. The King of Darkness appeared behind Laing.

At this time, the King of Darkness's back was wide open. A Chaos Ray directly hit Laing's back. Laing screamed and was sent flying. While he was still in the air, Pilak immediately appeared. The purplish black shadow appeared in front of Laing and swung its claws.

Like a volleyball, Ryan was sent flying again. He crashed into a big tree, and the whole tree trunk fell into the swamp together with him.

The Gray Knight looked at the Seiko Power Armor in front of his chest that was torn open by Pilak's claws. He painfully got up. The intense pain in his chest and the sweet taste of blood in his throat warned him that his body was not in a good condition.

To make matters worse, Laing discovered a terrifying fact.

Just like him, Birak knew how to use the power of time. When Laing tried to use "Demon Time" to control Birak, Birak also used his demon time to control Laing.

Laing did not hesitate. In the instant that Laing rapidly closed in, his original form surged once more. His eyes were now drowned in psionic waves as hundreds of bolts of lightning enveloped him. Under the impact of a powerful psionic nova, hundreds of demons, trees and all water in the swamp evaporated under Laing's power!

"Psionic Storm!" Hundreds of violent golden lightning bolts rose around Laing.

Pilak was surprised by Leon's power. He had never seen such pure and bright subspace power in his entire life. Even the elves and human gods he had fought before could not do it.

But so what?

Do you think you're the only one who knows Mana Storm?

"Chaos Storm!" The wind swept the tide as Pilak's energy gushed out. Khorne's Fury Power, Tzeentch's Evil Fire, Nurgle's Infinite Regeneration, and Pernicious's Mysterious Dance all formed hundreds of dark purple lightning bolts around Pilak.

Psionic Storm and Chaos Storm collided in an instant. Hundreds of lightning bolts that were thicker than the trunk of a tree that required two people to hug. Everything within a one-kilometer radius was vaporized.

In this move, Laing and Pilak were evenly matched.

As the energy dissipated, the two sides clashed again. Laing was like the legendary first Phoenix King, Alarion. His every move was accompanied by the resonance and tearing of subspace. The ancient stars were whispering. One hammer, one sword. Under the inhuman form, Laing's power was at its peak.

Pilak was calm. The Primordial Demon Prince only used the purest rage to complete the battle. Its dark energy kept neutralizing Laing's psionic attacks. Compared to Laing's ability to freeze time, Pilak's ability to use time was much better than Laing's. In the fierce battle, Pilak turned into afterimages again and again, making Laing's attacks useless. Its speed was faster and farther than Laing's, and every time it flashed, it would gain the upper hand.

It was a contest of the purest strength, magic, and willpower. The Sword of Avenger and the Sword of Chaos clashed. The collision of psionic energy and dark energy kept causing small explosions, creating all kinds of subspace storms and energy fountains that reduced the Chaos demons and barbarians nearby to ashes. Ryan's muscles were bulging, and even his gums were bleeding from the clenching.

But this could not stop him from being suppressed. Pilak's rage was like a flame that would never stop burning the Terror Fortress. Its muscles swelled and deformed, and gusts of Chaos wind blew out of its body. It clenched its weapon, and the Chaos Octagon on its chest kept emitting a fiery breath. The muscles on its neck, shoulders, and arms had hardened like vibranium. The electric sparks created by the psionic and dark energy spread out a thick smoke filled with the smell of burning.

"Hah!" Laing roared. He flicked the Chaos Demon Sword away. The Primordial Demon Prince and the Primordial Demon Prince circled in the thick smoke at almost the same time. Laing's sword only cut the dark purple shadow. The Primordial Demon Prince raised the Sword of Nemesis in anger. "Dispel!"

Bam! The light flashed again, and Birak reluctantly returned to its physical form from its shadow form. The Primordial Demon Prince sneered, thinking that this enemy was really difficult to deal with. Birak chanted an ancient incantation, and behind it, eight giant light bombs emitting destructive power were ready. Each of them had a diameter of more than two meters.

The light bombs blasted directly at Laing. The Primordial Demon Prince dodged two of them, but the rest chased after him. The third Chaos Light Bomb shattered Laing's psionic shield, and the fourth and fifth were actually blocked by Laing's body. Laing was blown to the ground and could not get up for a while.

Pilak thought that this enemy was really difficult to deal with. Laing's magic resistance was too high. This caused many of his spells, including offensive spells and control spells, to have almost no effect on Laing. And the effect of his curse-type spells on Laing was almost negligible.

This would be a difficult fight. Pilak would have to fight Ryan in close combat.

However, Pilak's close combat was not as good as his magic.

Laing seemed to have no ability to dodge, and Pilak even began to imagine the scene of his victory.

A new shell, a new conquest!

"Void Distortion!" At this moment, a clear and delicate voice sounded. The gap between the void and the mortal world was opened, and the origin of evil filled with chaotic energy appeared in front of Pilak. The scene inside was very familiar to Pilak. The colorful clouds and bright ribbons blended together, forming an object that mortals could not understand.

The remaining four light bombs were sucked in by the void distortion and exploded on the other side.

Dark Elf Olica appeared in front of Laing. She was wearing a pale purple crown, a black cloak, and a purple leather coat. The dark elf glared at Pilak, but still asked about Laing's situation with concern, "Master, are you alright?"

"Cough, cough, what a troublesome opponent." Laing was covered in blood from the explosion, and his power armor was shattered beyond recognition. Holding Nemesis and Mjolnir, he whispered, "Olica, buy me some time."

"Okay!" Olica stood up. "Your opponent is me, demon!"

When Pilak saw Olica appear in front of him, he was stunned for a long time.

In the distance, the demon prince was dumbfounded. He could not believe his eyes.

Isn't this the Pale Queen?

The former King of the Elven Underground Gods, the Pale Queen?

The Pale Queen actually came out to save this human?

Why? Why would a human be with the Dark Elves?

No, wasn't the Sun King with the High Elf Goddess, Lilith?

What the hell? Are you f * cking kidding me?

At this moment, Pilak was dumbfounded.

"Destruction Arrow!" But Olica did not give him any chance. The dark elf came up and cast a large-scale spell. She shook the Urth Staff and chanted an ancient spell. The sky suddenly exploded, and a burning black lightning struck directly at Pilak.

Pilak did not hesitate to block it with his hands. The demon prince had long understood the structure of various Chaos spells. He easily analyzed this spell and turned the power in it into his own.

However, Pilak miscalculated. Just as he absorbed Olica's power, what flowed into his body along with the Chaos magic was a terrible cold. That was the wailing and coldness of countless souls in the Pale Queen's Underworld Kingdom. That was the power of the gods formed after countless people's desperate whispers. Visible frost covered Pilak's body.

Pilak could not move.

Olica sneered and pulled out the dagger "Sorrowful Omen" from her waist. The dark elf's figure split into two and turned into the cold wind of the Underworld. Both of them flew together and attacked Pilak!

Blood Rage!

Kane's Gaze!

Kane's handsome face appeared above Pilak's head. That was Olica's killing mark. The dagger in the dark elf's hand was covered with frost. She was ready to send Pilak on his last journey!

Pilak was shocked. He knew that he could not take this attack. Otherwise, he would be defeated and banished from the mortal world!

The demon prince spat out a mouthful of blood in anger. The black blood turned into the legendary Chaos magic patterns in the air. It carried the power of the origin. The sticky blood burned in the air. Then it turned into nothingness.

The moment the Sorrowful Omen penetrated the Chaos shield and hit Pilak's neck, the frost covering Pilak disappeared. Pilak flashed out. Olica's dagger only hit a purple-red shadow.

Pilak flashed to a small hillside about 100 meters away. Unknowingly, they had already fought to the foot of the Beast Mountain Range. The demon prince sneered and began to chant an incantation. Olica clicked her tongue angrily. Just as she was about to continue attacking, Laing suddenly hugged Olica's waist from behind.

He hugged her from left shoulder to right shoulder with one hand and pressed the spiritual pattern on Olica's lower abdomen from the waist. The high-level spiritual pattern on the dark elf's lower abdomen suddenly lit up.

Olica's face suddenly turned red. "Master?"

"Olica, lend me your power!" Laing said seriously.

The dark elf immediately nodded. Laing's flood of spiritual energy and Olica's flood of witchcraft gathered together and formed a two-colored magic vortex.

Laing and Olica released their fusion skill!

Great Spell, Distortion Black Hole!

The black hole with a diameter of more than 10 meters was released by the two of them together towards Pilak. Everywhere it passed, the entire forest, vegetation, soil, and rocks were all sucked into the black hole, directly towards Pilak's head!

But Pilak was not in a hurry. The demon prince's incantation had also finished, and it stretched out its finger.

A black dot appeared in the path of the black hole.

This was a world that had been endlessly toyed with and destroyed by Pilak. This world had long since become lifeless, without any trace of life.

Even so, this world still had a final mission to complete. Pilak summoned the power of the demon prince, the will of the once strongest person under the four gods, the power from the origin of the subspace!

In the blink of an eye, the terrain was destroyed, and time and space were distorted. Whether it was air, matter, spirit, wandering souls, or the black hole created by Laing and Olica, everything collapsed into the singularity.

Great Spell, Annihilation Singularity!

When the two spells collided, the distorted black hole and the annihilation singularity disappeared at the same time. A violent explosion was heard in the vacuum. The shockwave made Birak lose his balance. The Primordial Demon Prince took a few steps back and sat on the ground. His body was covered with more than a dozen wounds, all caused by the aftermath of Ryan's psionic power and Olica's magic.

But Laing and Olica's situation was even worse. They were blown away by the shockwave and fell dozens of meters away. Laing hurriedly held Olica in his arms, using his own body to protect his Dark Elf maid. The two fell together on a piece of gravel, and the sharp pain from their internal organs made Laing groan. Blood flowed out of his nostrils and the corner of his mouth.

Laing gasped for breath. He knew that things were troublesome now, and the injuries on his body were secondary.

What was worse was that this attack had consumed more than half of Olica's magic power and almost all of his own psionic power.

Even so, I can't defeat Pilak?

How can I defeat such an enemy?

Laing coughed up blood and stood up again with Olica in his arms. The Knight King waved his hand, and Mjolnir and Nemesis flew back to his hand.

I'm the original. I won't give up!

Pilak also wanted to stand up, but at this moment, a diamond-like beam of light came from afar and pierced through Pilak's thigh. The demon prince howled and rolled on the ground in pain.

The Light of the Lake Goddess covered the sky.

The goddess's rain poured down on the battlefield.

Lilith of the Lake Goddess had arrived.

"Birak, your doomsday …" Before the goddess could finish her sentence, Birak summoned several beams of dark energy that forced the goddess back. The goddess in the lake immediately summoned a divine shield to defend herself, but Birak's existence was even older than the oldest elven god.

The divine shield shattered, and Lilith was knocked back and landed next to Laing.

"Stand up, my champion!" The goddess took out her elm staff. Her hair was messy, and her expression was serious. "I can't defeat Pilak alone."

"I'll fight for you, my lady!" Laing bared his teeth and glanced at Olica, who was also ready to fight.

"Let's send Pilak back to where he belongs!"

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