"Hmm?" Fen Feng felt a bit confused and asked with a strange expression, "You want to be unable to die? Are you speaking in reverse?"
"No, the words an exactly what they say," Richard replied softly. "I have ntioned before that I can deal with you. Just like three years ago, I easily dealt with your companion, Red Moon, I can just as easily deal with you—though your constant resurrection ability is sowhat troubleso, it’s rely a way to delay true death in the face of absolute power.
The reason I haven’t found and killed you before is that I didn’t intend to kill you; on the contrary, I want to protect you. Because in your mind, there is sothing I need—the thod to reach Heaven. Up until now, I finally have the confidence to achieve this—allowing you to be completely subdued without resistance, stripping your ability to commit suicide, and blocking any attacks that might co from Heaven to eliminate you to prevent information leakage."
Fen Feng listened, remained silent for two seconds, and then couldn’t help showing an amused expression, suddenly realizing, "I see, this Blaspher has said so much just to tell that you can now make incapable of even committing suicide? So, are you going to invite to try to kill myself next?"
"The reason I’ve said so much to you is actually to let you recognize reality and explore the possibility of cooperation," Richard said seriously. "What I want is the thod to reach Heaven. Control you and get it from your mory is one way. However, if you are willing to leave your True God, join my camp, and choose cooperation, and voluntarily disclose the thod, it would be even better—for you and both."
Fen Feng was taken aback, then only spoke after a second, his eyes changing noticeably, he said softly, "Indeed, a Blaspher indeed, who has caused us such a great loss, is truly abnormal. It’s indeed my first ti hearing soone actually wanting to entice a follower of a True God."
"So, what is your choice?" Richard asked.
Fen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, then replied without directly answering, "I must tell you, the strength of the four Supervisors of the Truth Society varies. The Red Moon you killed was the weakest. You could kill him; actually, I could kill him too. So, I don’t think you can defeat , let alone my True God. True God is an omnipotent being; all enemies—no matter how powerful, how evil—will fall before him—and I will always firmly choose to stand on the side of the victor."
"So, there’s nothing to discuss?" Richard spread his hands, sowhat regretful.
"No, there is sothing to discuss," Fen Feng said while lowering his body, pressing his right hand slowly to the ground, looking at Richard, "Soon, I’ll be discussing with your corpse, seriously discussing what kind of end a Blaspher should et!"
"Boom!"
With the last word out, Fen Feng’s right hand successfully touched the ground and pressed hard, his entire being sprung up quickly and leaped into the air. His speed was so fast that the surrounding air resonated, issuing sharp explosions.
Then Fen Feng clenched his right fist, and it seed like all the darkness of the Plane was attracted to it, forming an extrely violent energy of destruction.
This energy first triggered a wail across the entire space, and then it seed to evoke malice from all existence within the space toward Richard. The nearby massive Black Shadow trembled rapidly, releasing even more dangerous aura, sweeping towards Richard, while a legion of Abnormal Creatures lying by "Tombstone" in the distance also rose with low roars, madly charging, launching an attack on Richard.
But what was most alarming was the energy itself.
The energy, held in Fen Feng’s palm, twisted and turned, shedding its black color and transforming into a bright golden color.
This golden energy then condensed into a slender long spear, engraved with dense runes on its surface, which Fen Feng held as it descended from the sky, aiming straight at Richard’s body.
Richard could clearly feel a trendous energy rushing towards him, with an attack power enough to pierce through space, causing imbalance within the current Half-plane.
The closer it got, the more clearly he could feel it. That energy also contained an extrely sacred will, capable of destroying all resistance thoughts, compelling one to willingly face death.
This was a dual attack of Energy and Spirit.
This was the Spear of Divine Judgent of a True God.
Fen Feng’s speed was extrely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Richard, the golden spear tip in his hand almost touching Richard’s skin, with the attack power seemingly about to erupt completely.
It was at this mont.
"Snap!"
Richard snapped his fingers, an utterly ordinary snap.
The sound of the snap crisply spread out, as if possessing endless magic power, causing Fen Feng to pause abruptly, suddenly as if petrified, standing motionless in front of Richard. The spear in his hand flickered a few tis before dissipating into nothingness.
Fen Feng’s eyes were wide open, but he couldn’t even blink, let alone do anything else.
Richard had said before, he now had the ability to make Fen Feng unable even to commit suicide, and indeed, it was so—he said it, he did it.
After the snap, Richard first glanced at Fen Feng in front of him, sighed lightly, and couldn’t help shaking his head. To be honest, he was sowhat regretful about the other’s unwillingness to cooperate, but there was no other way.
Then, he turned his head to look behind.
In the rear, a dense army of Abnormal Creatures was charging; Fen Feng was immobilized, but they were not, and were preparing to launch a desperate attack.
So Richard snapped his fingers once again.
"Snap!"
With a rustling sound, the charging army of Abnormal Creatures instantly collapsed in a large swath, as if hypnotized in an instant—the Giant Strange Ape toppled diagonally over the Giant Strange Worm, the Giant Strange Worm lay limply on the Abnormal Shell Elephant, the Abnormal Shell Elephant leaned against the Bear-shaped Giant Rat, and the Bear-shaped Giant Rat lay over a heap of other Abnormal Creatures, sprawling and entangled, forming a heap with very ungainly "sleeping" posture.
So Abnormal Creatures were leaping in the air, with their eyes wide open, but they could not make any movent. They watched as their bodies moved forward under the combined effect of inertia and gravity, then fell and fell, eventually crashing heavily to the ground with a "thud", breaking their heads, bleeding, but still unable to make any movent, lying on the ground, motionless, also ’asleep’.
Looking around, the visual field was like a large exhibit of sleeping postures.
Richard swept a glance, disinterestedly turned his head back, looking at the few massive Black Shadows behind Fen Feng.
These were the so-called ultimate weapons Fen Feng used as his trump card, which had just attempted to forcibly break the Seal to join the fight, but now remained as quiet as a mouse, with even the dangerous aura they had emitted retracted altogether.
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