Capítulo 962: Chapter 941: Satisfaction
“I *****”
Various filthy curses from different civilizations spewed from Rusos’ mouth.
He shouldn’t have been hurt, not even a little wound should have remained.
Whether it’s the difference in divine status, perception, or the absolute advantage brought by the dream realm, this was destined to be a crushing ga.
Even though Teacher Guo’s level among middle-level gods was already top-notch, in the dream realm, Rusos was everything, and all space and ti rules were ineffective.
But the attitude was different.
From the very start, Rusos looked down upon this new god who rose from the human world, with arrogance taking the lead, wanting to show him the path to death through the realm of dreams.
Even at the last mont, if Rusos hadn’t cared about the other’s evaluation and let Teacher Guo commit suicide, he wouldn’t have ended up like this.
And Teacher Guo always had a determination to die, with every step aid at mutual destruction with his enemy.
That unknown abyss was his trump card, a card he couldn’t fully control.
Capable of shattering the core essence of the dream, it could even destabilize reality.
[Spiral Abyss], this was sothing unique to Teacher Guo, even the shop owner had once highly praised it. If ti allowed, ten or twenty more years, perhaps Teacher Guo could truly master it with his talent.
But he had no ti; sothing was about to descend, and this ga had to be played now.
As a teacher,
Guo Wendian pushed to his limits, and his death didn’t take the unique Spiral Abyss with him, but instead, he used everything he had to imprint it on Rusos.
At the neck,
The spiral structure’s pattern was clearly visible.
Rusos could feel a hole opening at his neck, could feel it spinning there, with any mistake likely drawing his body into it.
Whether filled with dreams, stuffed with souls from the space between the briefcases, or even trying a degenerate deformation from the Otherworld on his body, none worked.
This legacy relic from Teacher Guo was permanently anchored on him, belonging neither to reality nor to dreams, it’s an independent structure that wouldn’t change or disappear.
“Damn it…”
Rusos punched the wall, instantly shattering the apartnt’s wall into dream fragnts.
He quickly adjusted his emotions, using the tentacle sword to draw a sealing barrier around the vortex to suppress the abyss, ensuring its influence was minimized.
The process had to be slow enough, for any slight mistake could lead to failure.
At the sa ti,
In the passageway outside the prison dormitory,
A pair of shoes firmly stepped here, hearing what seed like the faint “noise” brought by the swirling of the substance.
…
[Sewer Area]
Luo Di, who brushed past a madman, made a brief stop here.
This number one death row inmate, the greatest threat of the past, expressed no hostility towards him, along with the gratitude heard previously in the psychiatric hospital.
Luo Di breathed a sigh of relief.
If such chaotic factors were harmless to him, it would be beneficial to the entire ga. The only hope was that his teammates wouldn’t be targeted by madness.
Besides,
Since the number one death row inmate passed through the sewer, no one else would pass here in the short term.
Luo Di leaned against the wall for a short rest; he hadn’t actually consud much stamina, as no duel had occurred from the start till now, only a pursuit by Gao Yuxuan.
Resting was also to give Hua Yuan so ti as she was figuring out a way to exploit the rules to have the beast assist via the comic dium.
Furthermore, his thoughts also focused on Gao Yuxuan to so extent.
“That’s definitely not a disguise; all the information I perceived was correct, all exactly the sa as Gao Yuxuan, even the system was absent.
What kind of death row inmate is he? What is his essence?
If I can’t figure out this secret, once confronted directly, it’s highly likely I’ll be defeated and die.”
Luo Di hadn’t pondered long when suddenly footsteps, or rather a group, perhaps an entire army’s, ca rushing in.
The entire sewer began to be filled with pure white candles, with the opponent not concealing any aura, openly approaching.
Of course, this wasn’t an enemy.
But a special player, neither belonging to humans nor death row inmates but a lord from a marginal small world, the highest ruler of True Hell.
Luo Di was sowhat surprised; this ga was disadvantageous for them,
Due to the ti issue, everyone’s divine status couldn’t reach the upper rank; concealing auras and moving stealthily was the best choice. Such open aura release by the overlord could easily attract the attention of death row inmates.
Luo Di imdiately dispelled his resting state to prepare to negotiate with the overlord.
Who could have expected…
Pure white descended,
The white, dense worms dyed the wall white,
the duel was triggered.
Luo Di was first taken aback, imdiately suspecting that the Overlord might have his mind controlled by a certain death row inmate.
However… being born a Spine just like him, he could vaguely sense that the Overlord’s state was completely normal, with no signs of control.
“Overlord, what on earth is this…”
Wearing a charred suit sewn by Skinless, glaring with candle-lit pupils, the Overlord’s voice ca through the ashes.
“This level of ga is no longer about the number of personnel on both sides, no longer major military campaigns. The outco fundantally depends on individual strength.
We are racing against ti, our overall strength is clearly weaker, encountering alone will most likely lead to defeat and death, even becoming energy replenishnts for the enemy.
On the day you set foot in True Hell, I began to take note of your presence.
I deliberately granted you the identity of an envoy, allowing you to interact with various sides of Hell, setting you on a starkly different path of developnt.
What I hoped for is that you could beco a unique Demon King, unrestrained by Spine, acknowledged by Hell Will.
And you have achieved this, no longer am I the only one at the peak.
However,
The external information you have brought has completely expanded the worldview of the entire Hell, it turns out I was never at the peak, rely a frog at the bottom of a well.
My ‘Road to Hell’ has already reached an end,
my spine has long since grown to its limit, difficult to reach the locked upper position qualification, should I face off against the death row inmates here, it would lead to aningless defeat.
Before setting off, I had already made a decision.
This decision was my earliest thought, co then… let us determine the true King of Hell here.
Give your all, and fight . What’s in , is not just those twenty points of chips, but sothing else as well…”
Luo Di was stunned for a mont, without much emotional display, with no persuasion.
He stretched out his hand and directly grasped that special tal blade from the subspace, accepting the life and death challenge from the King of Hell.
In the two years away from Earth,
one of those who helped Luo Di the most is the Overlord. In practical sparring, the Overlord would always show up for appointnts, putting in his utmost effort.
Luo Di could always learn from him the vastness of Hell, the power of armies, and the determination to behead.
Now,
they are about to engage in the final spar.
Crack (spine activity).
[Ultimate Spine Opening – War Essence]
The suit designed by the Skinless began to disperse into ashes, a pure black armor covered his entire body, the pitch-black spine akin to ancient tal slowly extended, and a heavy tail dropped to the ground.
With a lift of the hand,
a sword nad War quickly ford in his hand,
the fragnts of famous defeated warriors’ weapons were entirely attached to the surface of the large sword.
The scorching field was fully unleashed, even the worms on the wall were burnt black, cracking into fiery red fissures, transforming the scene into the scorched earth of Hell.
“Here it cos… Luo Di.”
With a heavy step,
cracks on the ground were stomped out, extending forward, causing the structure where Luo Di stood to collapse, his body swaying, losing balance.
Seizing the opportunity,
a unique black fla was released from between the Overlord’s spine, entwining the large sword. It was a new ability acquired from the Divine Tomb, a higher-level fla.
Without a trace of rcy,
this is what he had always been looking forward to, the highest-level duel in Hell.
Slash…
The large sword swept across.
Like billions of Hell Spines attacking together, the horizontal space was completely sliced open, countless worms were cut and burned to death.
However…
Luo Di was not in front,
the one-ard him had already stood at the Overlord’s starting position,
with the tallic slaughter knife re-sheathed at his waist, a faint blade humming could be heard, as if Luo Di had already cut through sothing incredibly hard.
The Overlord showed a smile, under the armor, that charred mouth emitted a satisfied sound:
“Congratulations… then I will bet my chips on you, no matter what, keep the True Hell going.”
The armor shattered, scattering freely.
Before the Overlord fell to the ground, he pulled out his entire spine and threw it towards the spot where Luo Di stood, then died standing satisfied.
The duel he longed for had ended, the war ceased to spread at this mont.
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