NABC Chapter 468 Abyss Saint: The waters of Douluo Star are too deep, I can't handle it anymore; Rig
Chapter 468 Abyss Saint: The waters of Douluo Star are too deep, I can't handle it anymore; Rig
Chapter 468 Abyss Saint: The waters of Douluo Star are too deep, I can't handle it anymore; Righteous and awe-inspiring Nanali
Upon hearing the name of the God of Destruction, the human face that the Abyss Saint had transformed into instinctively flinched, causing the surrounding abyssal energy to become disordered.
The Abyss Saint King knew his own limitations very well.
Although he possesses a super artifact, he has the power to fight even against a first-level god with a divine position. However, if he were to face a god king directly, it would be like an ant trying to shake a tree, courting death.
But the Abyss Saint King, still clinging to a sliver of hope, asked unwillingly, "How can you be so sure that human is involved with the God of Destruction?"
"According to some unofficial historical records I've stumbled upon, the true form of the God of Destruction was a white-haired youth. However, because his true appearance was too amiable and lacked majesty, he always showed his face covered by a cloak."
Harosa continued with great confidence, "Of course, the most important point is the fluctuation of the laws that were just displayed."
Your Majesty, please carefully observe the performance of that young man just now. After stripping away the outer appearance of the ice element, what is hidden inside is clearly the aura of the power of destruction.
The extraordinary fluctuation of life energy was clearly the work of the Goddess of Life. Destruction and life are two sides of the same coin, and these two are inseparable in the divine realm. All signs indicate that the truth is becoming increasingly clear.
For a moment, the faces in mid-air shifted unpredictably. After a long while, the Abyss Saint King exhaled a long breath of gray mist and replied weakly, "Harosa, let's cancel our previous plan! The waters of Douluo Star are too deep; I can't handle it anymore."
I need to immediately take the Abyss Plane and escape the star system where Douluo Star is located. Perhaps we will still have a chance to encounter other planets with the characteristics of the God Realm.
Only by achieving divine status before being purged by the god of destruction can I withstand the wrath of the god-king.
Although the Abyss Saint King spoke with great determination, he was also well aware that after wandering in this universe for tens of thousands of years, this was the first time he had encountered Douluo Star, which possessed the characteristics of the God Realm. Finding another suitable target would be far from easy.
But this white-haired youth who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, regardless of whether he is the God of Destruction or the successor of the God of Destruction, the methods he has shown undoubtedly give him the ability to completely destroy the Abyss Plane.
So staying on Douluo Star and fighting to the death is nothing more than waiting to die.
"Your Majesty, you are mistaken," Halosa quickly raised his hand to stop him.
The cooperation plan with the Abyss Saint King is his only chance to resist Tang Hao's control and achieve godhood.
How could he let the Abyss Saint King abandon him at this critical moment and run away alone?
"If this is truly the reincarnation of the God of Destruction, or someone who has received the God of Destruction's legacy, then this is an immense opportunity for you, Holy King."
Holy King, you should know that before one truly becomes a god, the source of authority within one's body can be stripped away.
The God of Destruction is the master of the evil god lineage in the divine realm, and his destructive authority perfectly complements your attributes, Holy Ruler. If you were to flee now without a fight, wouldn't you be truly missing such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?
Harosa's persuasion was sincere and heartfelt, and it resonated like a great bell, stirring the heart of the Abyss Saint King once again.
Thinking about it carefully, although the white-haired youth had strange methods, based on the raw strength shown in the light screen image, he was at most at the level of a human limit Douluo.
Even if he has some hidden tricks up his sleeve, it's already quite impressive that he can unleash god-level energy in a short period of time.
After careful consideration, the Abyss Saint King calmly replied, "What you said does make some sense. You can run for a while, but you can't run forever. If I can use this to devour the power of destruction, I will definitely be able to completely transform."
Unfortunately, that guy had already noticed my spying when he left, and he's probably on guard against my presence. He definitely won't step into the Abyss Plane again anytime soon.
"And if I want to break through those seals and forcibly project some of my energy into the Douluo plane, I will have to pay a considerable price."
Seeing the Abyss Saint Lord's hesitant expression, Harosa pressed on, saying, "Saint Lord, delay may lead to unforeseen circumstances. Leave this to me. I will immediately inform them to begin the mission to bombard the Blood God Legion ahead of schedule."
Once the explosion outside is successful, it will surely shake the seal of the abyss passage, which will likely greatly reduce the pressure on you, Holy Lord, when your projection descends.
"That's excellent!"
As the Abyss Saint King's voice faded, endless gray waves of energy surged around them.
From within the surging vortex, a man of extremely tall stature, clad in a black robe, stepped out, his majestic voice once again resounding throughout the entire abyss plane.
"By my order, in order to successfully invade the Douluo plane and destroy humanity, you must be fully prepared and await my command to break through the seal at any time. There must be no delay whatsoever!"
In an instant, the entire Abyss Plane was enveloped in high spirits, and the creatures of the Abyss roared with excitement, their greedy aura permeating every level of space.
Even the fear and gloom brought about by the death of the Six-Clawed Demon Emperor dissipated further as the Abyss Saint King demonstrated his unwavering determination to win.
Meanwhile, in a hidden cave on the outskirts of the Endless Mountains.
On the cold cave walls, flickering eerie flames burned, illuminating the strange, demonic patterns on the ground.
These magical runes shimmered with a faint red light, continuously extending and converging towards the depths of the cave.
At the very center of the cave stood a fixed soul-guided cannon shell, its body a deep purplish-black color, and a height of about ten feet.
On the metal casing of the cannonball, a chilling, eerie light flickered continuously with the rhythm of the magical runes.
Around him sat twelve evil soul masters at the Soul Douluo level, who were channeling their soul power and even life force into the god-killing fixed-position soul-guided cannonball through the magic patterns on the ground.
In the deeper shadows, a handsome middle-aged man dressed in a gray-black robe spoke coldly: "The Ghost Emperor just sent an urgent message."
The situation has changed. He ordered us to initiate the bombing plan within half an hour to coordinate with the Abyss Saint's actions.
"Hmm? Why are you suddenly in such a hurry?"
Standing on the other side, a woman with a black veil, a graceful figure, and an aura of decadence replied in bewilderment, "You know about the Dark Hummingbird, too."
At the current rate of sacrifice, even if they are completely drained, it will probably take about half a day to accumulate energy before they can barely meet the launch requirements of this god-slaying fixed-position soul-guided cannon.
"Without the shockwave from the explosion of this god-slaying shell, we wouldn't have been able to break the seal on the entrance to the abyss passage."
They're just here to carry out bombing missions, not to be cannon fodder and die.
Without the god-slaying fixed-position soul-guided cannon clearing the way, even if a Limit Douluo forced his way into the Blood God Legion, there was a very high probability that he would perish in these snow-capped mountains.
Thinking of this, the Dark Hummingbird and the Dark Angel exchanged a glance and seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding.
Then their gazes shifted and landed on the girl in the corner.
Even in this oppressive environment, she was still enjoying the small cake in her hand.
Seemingly noticing the two's ill-intentioned gazes, Nanali quickly stuffed the entire small cake in her hand into her mouth and swallowed it in one gulp. She patted the crumbs off her hands and said irritably, "Why are you two looking at me like that? Do you want me to go and sacrifice myself to speed up the activation process?"
"Dark Bell, you really have a big heart, still having the mood to eat now."
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The Dark Angel sneered, pointing at the cannonball in the center of the magic circle, and said indignantly, "If we fail to complete the plan assigned by the Holy Emperor, we three will all be in deep trouble when he blames us."
"If we want to get this god-slaying fixed-position soul-guided cannon shell to reach the energy required for launch within half an hour, even if we add the titled Douluo elders guarding outside to the sacrificial array, it will probably still be far from enough."
"In that case, we will have to make some sacrifices." The Dark Hummingbird frowned slightly and added, "You also know that this sacrificial array will not kill people; at most, it will only cause a loss of some source power."
Of course, I don't mean that you should bear all the costs alone. The three of us will enter the sacrificial circle together and share the burden.
Only in this way can losses be minimized and the foundation of cultivation be preserved.
Hearing Dark Hummingbird's high-sounding words, Nanali chuckled to herself.
The mouth of an evil spirit master is a deceitful devil.
Moreover, the one who said these words was Dark Hummingbird, a guy who could abandon even his own daughter. Nanali wouldn't believe a single word he said.
They're still spouting nonsense about only losing some of their primordial energy, which is the life energy of someone with a lifespan of nearly a hundred years.
While evil soul masters cultivate much faster than ordinary soul masters, they also experience a significant increase in lifespan loss, resulting in a much shorter actual lifespan compared to soul masters of the same level.
These two guys already had little lifespan left, and this statement undoubtedly showed that they were reluctant to give up their already limited life energy, and were trying to take advantage of her, who cultivated normally.
Thinking of this, Nanali remained calm and composed, even putting on a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, and replied calmly, "I understand everything you're saying. All of this is for the Holy Emperor's plan. Any sacrifices are naturally the price we should pay."
"Since my two predecessors have toiled tirelessly for the Holy Spirit Cult for so many years, their remaining lifespans are already limited. Therefore, I will bear the cost of this sacrifice myself!"
These selfless words of righteousness left the Dark Hummingbird and the Dark Angel, who had secretly reached an agreement, looking at each other in bewilderment.
The Dark Angel's originally cold and arrogant expression softened, replaced by a gentle demeanor.
"Dark Bell, don't misunderstand. We're all working for the Holy Emperor; we can't let you shoulder the whole burden. It's just that the situation is extremely urgent right now, and there's no room for carelessness—"
Before the Dark Angel could finish his pretentious ramblings, Nanali waved her hand dismissively, interrupting him.
"You don't need to say anything more, I understand."
With that, Nanali strode toward the sacrificial circle that was shimmering with blood-red light.
However, with her other hand in her pocket, she was rapidly pressing a series of buttons, quickly sending out the information about the sudden change in the situation.
Under the expectant gazes of the Dark Hummingbird and the Dark Angel, Nanali, who had walked to the edge of the magic circle, slowly turned around.
The next instant, an incomparably gorgeous Gothic dance dress armor was attached to Nunnally's body, accompanied by a crisp ringing sound from the fear bell that fell into her hand.
The vast domain belonging to the four-word battle armor expanded instantly, enveloping the unsuspecting dark hummingbird and dark angel, as well as everything around them, in a ghostly, mournful sound.
"No! How is this possible? You only recently advanced to Super Douluo, how could you possess a four-word battle armor?"
Both the Dark Hummingbird and the Dark Angel were stunned for a moment by the sudden turn of events.
After realizing what was happening, the Dark Angel became even more furious and cursed, "Dark Bell, do you know what you're doing right now?"
You actually dared to betray the Holy Emperor? Have you been an undercover agent at Shrek Academy for so long that it's made you stupid?
Or do you think that with the four-word battle armor, you can take on two opponents here and leave us all behind?
Despite his harsh words, the Dark Angel dared not be complacent in the face of the overwhelming pressure emanating from the four-word battle armor.
The jet-black three-word battle armor, accompanied by a pair of angelic wings exuding an aura of corruption, emerged from behind. Amidst the flowing purple light, the dark angel unleashed nine sword strikes with the dark magic sword in its hand, attempting to forcefully break through the domain of fear shrouded by Nanali.
The Dark Hummingbird beside him had an extremely cold expression.
Without uttering a single word, his fifth spirit ring flashed with a dazzling black light, and the transparent wings on his back vibrated at an extremely terrifying frequency.
With a deafening roar as it broke the sound barrier, the Dark Hummingbird transformed into a blur that was almost invisible to the naked eye. Clutching two sharp spikes that gleamed with a deadly gray light, it thrust them straight at Nanali's vitals at an extremely tricky angle.
"Hmph, you're nothing but a bunch of cowardly evil spirit masters who can only hide their true colors. What are you shouting about? Little Bell has always been in the light and would never associate with you vermin!"
Before she could finish speaking, the fear bell in Nanali's hand was suddenly flung away.
The green-glowing bell rapidly enlarged in mid-air, its sound becoming increasingly shrill and piercing, carrying substantial sound waves as it crashed head-on into the attacking dark hummingbird.
Caught off guard, the Dark Hummingbird felt a buzzing in his mind, and his body was violently slammed away by the Bell of Fear. The huge impact, combined with the shock to his mind, caused him to fall into a state of dizziness.
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