Death in Battle
The Lord of Spirit Void wiped away the fresh blood from the corner of his mouth, his gaze looking towards a certain direction in the Imaginary World.
A figure draped in a black wizard robe was stepping on nothingness, walking towards here with an ice-cold gaze...
The Lord of Wuji's body had already returned to a complete body from originally a little more than a head. He looked like he had recovered to his peak condition, exuding a suffocating Oppressive Aura with every movent.
But seeing this scene, the Lord of Spirit Void just spoke faintly:
"Bluffing."
The Lord of Spirit Void knew that the Lord of Wuji fundantally had no material supply. The reason he looked like he had returned to normal was rely because he had distributed the complex materials of that head to other places, just like transforming a steel head into cotton of the sa mass, the scale would definitely be sowhat larger.
If one were to put the Lord of Wuji on a scale now, they would find that his weight was only one-tenth of what it was at the very beginning.
"And how much better can you be?" The Lord of Wuji sneered.
The Lord of Spirit Void ignored the Lord of Wuji. He swept his gaze across his surroundings from the corner of his eye, as if searching for traces of the Lord of the Red Dust... He knew that his move couldn't easily kill the other party. Since the Lord of Wuji appeared in the open, the Lord of the Red Dust was most likely hiding in the dark waiting for an opportunity.
"Cut the crap." The Lord of Spirit Void lowered his head. "Whatever thods you have, use them all."
"It seems you won't be able to hold on for much longer."
"Aren't you guys the sa?"
The eyes of the two narrowed simultaneously.
Fighting to this degree, both sides were an arrow at the end of its flight. No one knew which side would be unable to hold on first if they dragged it out any longer. They had to end the battle as quickly as possible.
The Lord of Spirit Void's movents were the fastest. With a lift of his finger, the buildings on the left and right sides turned into countless flying bricks, charging towards the Lord of Wuji's figure. These bricks were the Formula weapons he had accumulated over such a long ti, and he could use them almost effortlessly... With the current condition of the Lord of Wuji and the other, he could completely grind them to death with these things.
The Lord of Wuji seed to have anticipated this point. His figure once again erupted with dazzling light. Countless materials reacted with each other and released massive energy, directly transforming into a terrifying blazing sun!
The Lord of Spirit Void watched this scene expressionlessly. Two Formulas floated up between his palms. With a grasp across the void, that scorching blazing sun visibly collapsed inward...
Next second, a black shadow appeared behind him like a ghost.
The Lord of Spirit Void didn't turn his head, but imdiately erected three Formulas behind him. One was an electromagnetic formula used to isolate radiation, one was a heat formula used to guard against nuclear explosions, and one was an overpressure equation used to guard against shockwaves.
After setting up three layers of defense, did he drag his weary and dizzy body to turn his head and look...
But he imdiately froze in place.
Only to see the Lord of Wuji's body directly splitting open from the center, just like a thin piece of clothing... In the next second, a figure in white flew out from within his body!
The Lord of Spirit Void never imagined that the Lord of the Red Dust would actually hide herself within the Lord of Wuji's body, pulling off a bait-and-switch, and these three Formulas behind him were all used to guard against the Lord of Wuji!
Even so, the Lord of Spirit Void's reaction was still very fast. He bit the tip of his tongue to force his dizzy brain to stay awake, directly changing the heat formula into a String Vibration Energy Spectrum Formula, and the overpressure equation into a velocity formula to guard against close-quarters combat...
Thump——!!
In the nick of ti, the Lord of Spirit Void forcefully took a palm strike from the Lord of the Red Dust!
With the formula to slow down close-quarters speed, the Lord of Spirit Void's tense heart finally relaxed a little. This formula was a protective talisman to him. He could resolve most of the Lord of the Red Dust's attacks. But what surprised him was that the next second, a petal-like Philosopher's Stone marking actually directly surfaced from the surface of his monk robe!
The Lord of Wuji directly abandoned his original body, and attached his soul to the Lord of Spirit Void's clothes to be reborn!
This move exceeded the Lord of Spirit Void's expectations. His velocity formula could slow down all matter approaching him, but it couldn't stop the traversing of a soul. And it was only until this mont that the Lord of Wuji truly revealed his trump card against the Lord of Spirit Void!
The fabric attached to the surface of the Lord of Spirit Void's body directly turned into highly dangerous radioactive material, and its surface toxicity even paralyzed the Lord of Spirit Void for an instant...
At the sa ti, the Lord of the Red Dust, who was close at hand, directly opened her hands, embracing the Lord of Spirit Void and the Lord of Wuji on his body in her bosom.
"Farewell..."
"Coward."
The Lord of the Red Dust gently closed her eyes.
She forcefully flicked her hand, and two figures flew out from the illusory lotus flower, thrown to an unknown location.
In the next second, her whole person was directly cut open and split by "String". Amidst the surging blood qi and minced at, a complete and magnificent Human Body Embroidery was exposed to the air...
With the Lord of the Red Dust proactively committing suicide, this Embroidery Diagram that made up her body directly turned into nineteen Embroidery Nails, fiercely nailing into the Lord of Spirit Void's body!!
With the Embroidery Nails entering his body, the Lord of Spirit Void violently vomited a large mouthful of fresh blood. His consciousness was incomparably blurred. At the sa ti, a brilliant light blood from the monk robe on his body...
"Hmph." The Lord of Wuji's cold snort subsequently sounded.
Boom——!!!
A fireball exploded in mid-air, directly subrging the Lord of Spirit Void's figure within.
But fabric was after all just ordinary material. Even if transford into nuclear raw material, the explosion it could trigger was extrely limited. But this was already the final attack the Lord of Wuji could launch in this world...
Amidst the surging firelight, several faintly glowing Philosopher's Stones fell towards the earth.
The auras of the Lord of the Red Dust and the Lord of Wuji vanished into the Imaginary World simultaneously...
The world fell into deathly silence.
The aftermath of the explosion gradually receded. Among the surging black clouds, a bare-chested bloody figure fell heavily to the ground like a teorite.
His seven orifices were constantly flowing with fresh blood, his broken left arm was a mangled ss of flesh and blood, and Embroidery Nails were embedded everywhere on his body, causing incomparable pain with the slightest movent... But even so, he was still alive.
If it wasn't in the Imaginary World, if the Lord of Wuji hadn't truly run out of matter to transform, if he hadn't erupted with astonishing willpower to pluck a Universal Constant when hovering between life and death, perhaps that explosion just now could really have blown him into flying ash...
It was just a pity that there were no "ifs" in this world.
In this deathly silent and empty world, the Lord of Spirit Void lay alone on the ground. After lying like a corpse for a long ti, did he staggeringly stand up.
Dragging his weary body, he picked up those few dim Philosopher's Stones from the ground, and dragged up the Lord of the Red Dust's mangled corpse not far away...
And then walked towards the distance bit by bit.
Light reflected out from the windows on both sides of the street, illuminating his back figure as lonely and wretched. He carried the corpses and relics of his forr companions, yet there was not the slightest trace of joy on his face, as if he wasn't the victor of this war at all... but an out-and-out loser.
He just lowered his head in silence like this. The Imaginary World slowly dissipated behind him, and ultimately, even his figure disappeared without a trace.
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