KRAAAAABOOOOM!!!
The blue-black flas surrounding him instantly transford. The fire condensed into countless gigantic serpents made entirely from corrosive fla. Each serpent radiated terrifying Law fluctuations while burning holes directly through the void itself.
"Law Skill…"
The old man's cold voice echoed throughout the darkness.
"Netherfla Serpent Realm."
HISSSSSSSS!!!
Thousands of flaming serpents instantly surged toward Michael from every direction.
At nearly the sa mont, the woman in azure robes raised one hand. The ocean around her suddenly froze still for a fraction of a second. Then, KRAAAABOOOOOOM!!!
The water compressed violently before exploding outward. Massive blue symbols appeared across the surrounding void while the ocean transford into countless rotating water rings sharp enough to sever space itself.
"Law Skill…"
Her eyes turned icy cold.
"Abyssal Tidal Judgnt."
The surrounding void instantly beca filled with overwhelming pressure. Two completely different Law Skills descended toward Michael simultaneously.
Law Skills.
These were the true trademark abilities of seasoned law wielders. If ordinary abilities were like weapons, then Law Skills were the crystallization of a supernatural's understanding of their law. They were centralized manifestations born directly from one's Law itself. So civilizations referred to them as Divine Abilities, as they far surpassed ordinary supernatural techniques in both scale and power.
Of course, that did not an ordinary attacks from a Rank 4 being were weak by comparison.
Even a casual strike from a Legendary being was already terrifying enough to kill most Rank 3 supernaturals instantly. The reasons were nurous. The purity of mana, the density of energy, the strengthening effect granted by one's Law, the transformation of their bodies after advancing into the next rank. At that level, even ordinary attacks already carried traces of one's Law unconsciously.
A slash from a Rank 4 swordsman was no longer rely a slash. A fla from a Rank 4 fire supernatural was no longer rely fire. Everything they did had already begun affecting reality itself.
Still, Law Skills were different. They represented focused expressions of one's path. The stronger and more experienced a supernatural beca, the more terrifying their Law Skills naturally beca as well.
And this was sothing Michael severely lacked.
His growth speed had simply been too absurd. Compared to other Rank 3 supernaturals who had spent decades or even centuries polishing their Laws and developing signature abilities, Michael's foundation was honestly shallow. Even if his combat strength was monstrous, his experience was not.
Because of this, many of Michael's attacks until now had honestly been quite crude. Overwhelming strength. Overwhelming mana. Overwhelming numbers of undead and copied skills. Most of the ti, he simply crushed enemies head-on with sheer advantage. Michael often fought more like a brute than a refined high-level supernatural.
It worked, so that mattered. But the stronger he beca, the clearer this weakness beca as well. It was the sa for many of his undead.
A true powerhouse could not rely on raw force forever.
Fortunately, after all this ti, Michael himself had grown in many other ways beyond just raw stats.
Seeing the two Law attacks bearing down on him, Michael imdiately used his law to copy the traits of the Rank 4 Demonic Supernatural. A ripple spread across his body.
Dark water suddenly erupted around Michael. The mont it appeared, the surrounding void distorted as though unable to bear its weight.
"Law Skill…"
Michael's voice echoed through the void.
The dark water rapidly condensed around him before forming a massive shield several dozen ters wide. Its surface resembled a perfectly still ocean at midnight.
An ocean could withstand countless storms because it accepted everything. Mountains collapsed into it. Rivers flowed into it. Rain fell endlessly upon it. Yet the ocean remained.
Michael's eyes shone faintly.
"Eternal Abyss Barrier."
Michael had spent months thinking about how his Law could be used beyond simply copying traits. If he copied enough of a subject's law and studied it extensively with the source as reference, could he create a Law Skill?
Today was his first real attempt.
KRAAAAAABOOOOOOM!!!
The Netherfla Serpent Realm crashed into the shield first. Thousands of flaming serpents slamd into the dark water surface simultaneously. The Abyssal Tidal Judgnt arrived an instant later. Countless water rings capable of severing space itself descended at the sa mont.
The void exploded.
For a brief mont, even the darkness of the second layer vanished beneath the collision.
The barrier trembled violently. Cracks spread across its surface. Yet the attacks that should have destroyed it imdiately were instead being swallowed layer after layer, absorbed into the depths of the dark water like stones dropped into a bottomless sea.
Michael's eyes widened slightly. Then a grin slowly appeared on his face.
"It worked."
For the first ti since becoming this strong, Michael felt as though he had finally stepped onto the path of a true Law wielder rather than a powerful brute relying solely on overwhelming advantages. As for whether he could create Law Skills from his own Law entirely, that was left for the future him to solve. The current Michael now only wanted to use the Black Serpent Empire as a whetstone to grow stronger.
"Let's continue!"
As the battle between Michael and the two Legendary beings grew more intense, the other battles happening throughout the void were no weaker.
Among them, the second most violent clash was the one between the Black Serpent Emperor and the Rank 4 Demonic Undead.
KRAAAAABOOOOOOM!!!
Purple flas and black water collided once more. The resulting explosion instantly shattered several kiloters of void around them.
The Emperor's expression remained calm, but his eyes had long since turned cold and inhuman. At so point, he had already revealed his true bloodline form, causing his power to surge even further.
A gigantic black serpent over two hundred ters long coiled through the void. Its scales resembled black obsidian while purple flas burned between the gaps, and runes continuously appeared and disappeared across its body. Each movent caused space itself to tremble.
This was the true bloodline that had allowed the Black Serpent Empire to dominate the region for centuries.
The Imperial Black Serpent.
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