Chapter 828: Chapter 472: The Abyss, Destroyer of All
The three Heavenly Destiny People grunted, likewise beginning to burn their Spiritual Energy, but not as fiercely, more gently.
To be honest.
The use of all ancient powers is inherently connected to the vessel.
The vessel uses ancient power, essentially exchanging Spiritual Energy for stronger [abilities] [explosions], and so forth.
The previous ’Mecha’ theory applies entirely as well.
The vessel provides Spiritual Energy as fuel to ignite and propel the Mecha.
While the Abyss completely disregards the Venerable’s life, initiating the strongest overload directly, and not just that.
The Bishop of the Nether River raised a hand, a heavy blood-red Domain pressed down from the Sky Dome.
"Boom boom boom!"
Jiang Zhi and the others were all suppressed, their scalps tingling as they gritted their teeth, struggling to lift their heads: "What is this?"
A projection of a Demigod spoke hoarsely: "Blood Demon Power, its body contains the power of the Blood Demon."
That is the Lord of Blood Demon, a terrifying presence even among the Gods. Even just a trace of its power carries terrifying suppression, and the blood energy within them now boiled completely, each person’s eyes filling with blood.
They could only use Spiritual Energy to suppress it frantically.
Then next.
With a resounding boom, the Bishop of the Nether River raised a hand, a gigantic blood-red blade as huge as a mountain, composed of countless corpses and flesh, wielded devastating power!
It hung directly above the group’s heads, blotting out the sky!
"Now, your last words..."
It said coldly: "There’s no time for you to say them."
Without the slightest hesitation, a trace of power from the Lord of Blood Demon had already transformed into a monstrous Blood Blade, descending from the sky.
The eyes of the three Demigods darkened, yet there was nothing they could do; the Heavenly Destiny People could not fully wield their power.
"Boom!"
An enormous impact rang out, causing the entire ground to shake violently!
The group was forcibly cleaved into this abyss-like chasm, and within it, a Sea of Blood corrodes everything!
Every drop of blood that fell on the New Continent’s surface caused a terrifying corrosive change. The ground that even a Sequence Six had to strike with full force to crack was now eroded into a large pit directly.
The Bishop of Despair looked at this scene, a flicker of jealousy and dread in his eyes.
Only bishops of the upper echelons could obtain the power of the True God, and it was evidently not among them.
However.
The Bishop of the Nether River was also greatly exhausted, even the Venerable it resided in was covered with significant wounds.
Yet the Bishop of the Nether River continued to look on coldly, the murderous intent on its body not diminishing one bit as it stared into the distance:
"And... this matter..."
On the distant ground.
Jiang Zhi was bursting with astonishing Spiritual Energy, panting heavily, holding a group of people in his arms.
He had managed to escape from the terrifying ten-mile-radius attack.
Not only had he fled with the group, but he had also brought An Nan out, who was within the attack range.
"What just happened..." Bei Shenxing was stunned.
"It was a spatial fluctuation..." A Demigod stated hoarsely.
A Demigod looked towards Jiang Zhi: "Such a rare, special power, and you managed to acquire it."
Jiang Zhi was still panting, his face somewhat pale, evidently having expended a great deal of energy in the recent spatial transfer, and had yet to recover.
"I... don’t know, but there was a mysterious sensation, and then I used it."
He remembered something and hurriedly looked up at Bei Shenxing and Yang Jian.
"How much time has passed now!!"
"Just a hundred breaths ago." Bei Shenxing said with utmost gravity.
"Damn!"
It turns out Su Buxian was right.
The three Demigods were now looking into the distance: "Although we don’t know who you are, the situation is dire. Can you use that ability again to take the Child of Destiny away from here?"
Jiang Zhi shook his head: "That ability... I can only use it once."
Now his Spiritual Energy was almost depleted.
They were now fleeing frantically relying on their remaining power.
The Bishop of the Nether River and the Bishop of Despair were closing in fast, their eyes filled with boundless killing intent.
"The Gods Palace is being held back, and our other forces have also become entangled in battle."
The fallen masses were now locked in combat with waves of Abyss believers and Monsters, leaving no chance of support at all.
"Then it has to be this way, we’ll hold them off, and you take the Child of Destiny and leave."
Seeing the adversaries getting closer, the eyes of the three Heavenly Destiny People were filled with resolve.
They had to gamble.
Bet that they could take away the Child of Destiny, break the lock restraining them. The Gods Palace was now tightly suppressed, the real reason being that the true large-scale power had not yet descended.
This key was necessary; otherwise... If an even more terrifying power from the Abyss descended, it could slaughter countless people with just a snap of a finger!
Time was of the essence!
Every second counts!
The Gods Palace needed liberation!
"No." Yang Jian stopped the Heavenly Destiny People, looking at the Demigod projections behind them.
"Going there will lead only to death, and without our support, you won’t hold out long at all."
His third eye was watching countless trajectories:
"If we want to survive the remaining time, no one can die now!"
This was the possibility he saw, confirming Su Buxian’s last words, not to die easily.
The Bishop of the Nether River and the Bishop of Despair looked at each other coldly, fast approaching. Although oblivious to the earlier spatial fluctuation, they needed a swift victory.
That so-called Child of Destiny, although partly blocked by the Divinity within them, still incited the Ancient Battlefield projection and Old Days Gate World’s fluctuation. The foe must be killed before its next burst.
"Swish!"
They pressed both hands, and massive black fog took the form of a vast land, barreling toward everyone from all directions!
Simultaneously, their eyes flashed as a cold gleam swiftly approached from ten miles away!
Thousands of meters of black spikes!
"Dodge!"
Yang Jian was the first to react!
He let out a low roar, and everyone barely dodged!
Endless fierce attacks continued to surge from all directions!
"It’s like a kill zone!"
Any slight mistake in any second and they would fall into deadly danger!
Time...
There was no time to ponder, they had to focus entirely just to barely find a way to break through all the lethal traps!
The Demigods couldn’t unleash their power; they could only provide Sanctuary, quickly alerting them when some fatal attacks were being built up.
But things never go as easily as imagined.
Because a thunderous roar sounded in everyone’s ears.
"Boom!"
Countless people turned their shocked, horrified gazes to the sky.
"That is..."
Masses of the Gods Palace’s structures and Space Fragments were crashing down like meteors!
The Abyss’ black power had already destroyed a corner of the Gods Palace in the distant Deep Space!
The expressions of the three Demigods turned extremely grave, faces very grim!
A corner of the Gods Palace had crumbled, reflecting the state of the battle above!
"Bad!"
Though their minds were steadfast, the Heavenly Destiny People and Jiang Zhi were affected, showing flaws!
And in the next moment!
The group trembled violently, as their bodies were slammed by a hundred-meter palm formed of Black Fog!
"Boom!"
The massive hand landed, scattering Black Fog thousands of meters around!
And as it dissipated.
The Bishop of the Nether River had finally let some of its killing intent spill over its eyes.
The group lay on the ground, their bodies severely injured. The Black Fog contained not only power but also corrosive effects, numbing Spiritual Energy and so on.
"Look..."
The Bishop of Despair and the Bishop of the Nether River stood in front of them, lifting its head lightly: "A new power has awakened."
In the Sky Dome, countless dense black globes were falling, larger and more terrifying than before, rendering the Holy Light from the Gods Palace utterly insignificant.