Chapter 1193: The Struggle Before Death (Part Two)
“No... why is this happening? No!” Platini shouted like a madman. He tried to struggle and fight back. He grabbed onto the scepter and tried to resist the pulling force, but he couldn’t stop this from happening.
In just a flash, the golden scepter was completely pulled out of his body and hovered above Platini.
Whoosh!
Then, the Scepter of Ragnarok shook and turned into a golden light beam, instantly breaking the green light prison that was created by the goblin supre god’s partial laws of nature. Afterward, the scepter completely disappeared.
Without the Scepter of Ragnarok, Platini’s power instantly dropped back to his prior level.
Except for the bowl-sized blood hole in his chest, Platini returned to his old form. He could no longer rival Fei’s power.
Now, many spider-web-like thin cracks appeared on Platini’s body, and blood flowed out, turning him into a blood man.
“Damn it! Blatter! You old fart! You demon... it is you who have been scheming behind my back! I got tricked!”
Platini seed to have understood sothing at this mont.
After igniting the last bit of power in his body, Platini turned into a light beam and roared, trying to escape from the opening that the Scepter of Ragnarok created in the green light prison.
However, Fei wouldn’t let Platini get what he wanted.
Waving the Scepter of Creation, Fei shot out a streak of terrifying silver light. Although Platini lightly touched it, he scread as he lost all his power.
Bam! Platini fell from the sky and exploded into blood foam.
A mass of pure and eye-piercing golden flas escaped from the blood foam, containing intense spirit energy fluctuations.
This was Platini’s core energy.
For those existences in the Godly King Realm, even if they turned into dust, their consciousness wouldn’t disappear, and they could still revive as long as they safeguarded their core energies.
However, when in such a state, these masters would be extrely fragile, and they couldn’t use any bit of their superpowers.
Fei pointed out his fingers, and a golden and silver sword energy of order flew out, turning into many thin chains and wrapping around this mass of golden flas.
Platini’s core energy was instantly imprisoned.
“No, you can’t treat
like this!” Platini’s terrified spirit energy fluctuations were transmitted through the golden flas.
Fei pulled this mass of golden flas into his hand.
Seeing the 12 [Godly Warriors] who stopped moving and turned silent due to Platini’s body’s destruction, especially Pato’s pale yet lifelike face, Fei couldn’t hold back the murderous spirit on his mind. He sneered and said, “Why can’t I treat you like this? You are a scumbag! Do you still want to live in this world?”
“No... no... listen to ! I can tell you everything that I know. I can tell you the secrets about this goblin supre god’s corpse and how to control it. I can even tell you how to control the goblins and all the secrets in the Holy Church. I...”
Platini almost instantly collapsed at this mont. He was no longer the Deputy Pope of the Holy Church who controlled countless people’s lives, and he also wasn’t an overlord who dominated the continent.
Right now, this man could only beg for rcy and try his best to survive.
Before death, he was even weaker than an ordinary mber of the Holy Church.
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