Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy in the World of Immortal Cultivation Chapter 462: 462: War Between the Undead and the Abyssal Min

Chapter 462: Chapter 462: War Between the Undead and the Abyssal Minions

The war plunged into a feverish intensity from the very start.

On this cramped battlefield with hardly any space, individual bravery was reduced to the lowest point; each soldier had only one task: to desperately thrust their weapon into the enemy’s body.

In the central area where both sides clashed, it resembled a at grinder, with soldiers rushing in only to be brutally slaughtered.

The Heroic Spirits had no physical form, but the monsters’ magically imbued weapons and claws could severely damage them, causing them to easily turn to ash and vanish completely.

anwhile, the attacks from the Heroic Spirits could only damage the Soul Fire of the monsters; only when the soul dissipated would the monster die.

Under such unequal conditions, it took several Heroic Spirits sacrificing themselves to kill just one monster.

Yet, the Heroic Spirits did not retreat even a step; just as they had been in life, they were brave and fearless, facing death without fear, relying purely on their numbers to wear down the monsters’ strength.

In the sky, the Fla King and the Abyss Watcher were both maintaining their magic.

The Fla King’s fire could empower the Heroic Spirits, causing burning effects on the monsters, while the Abyss Watcher’s dark clouds did similarly, imposing negative effects on the Heroic Spirits and inciting a berserk state in the monsters.

Several wisps of black smoke appeared beside the Abyss Watcher, transforming into identical doppelgangers wielding a large black sword, charging towards the Fla King.

The Fla King remained motionless, while on the battlefield below, several Heroic Spirits suddenly flew up to intercept the Abyss Watcher’s doppelgangers.

These Heroic Spirits were knights who had followed the Fla King in countless battles during their lives; they were extrely powerful and more than capable of handling the Abyss Watcher’s doppelgangers.

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Bi An stood not far from the Fla King, holding a gourd, watching the battle between the Heroic Spirits and the Abyss Watcher’s doppelgangers in the sky.

Everything it saw and heard was shared with Fang Zhou who was hiding inside the gourd, like a live broadcast.

However, this broadcast was slowed down by thirty-five tis.

Fang Zhou hid in the gourd not out of fear of death, nor boasting, but because with his strength, apart from the Abyss Watcher, no monster in the entire Fran Fortress could defeat him.

So, if he stayed on the battlefield, he would not be in any danger, and with his Sword Control Technique, causing great trouble for the monster army wouldn’t be an issue.

But Fang Zhou did not choose to do this, because doing so would waste the opportunity that the Fla King was securing for him.

The Fla King could severely wound the Abyss Watcher, so Fang Zhou had to seize this precious chance to take it down in one go.

Rather than staying on the battlefield to kill so inconsequential monsters, it was better to use the ti lag inside the gourd to digest the insights that Zhao Feiyan had given him and quickly enhance his strength.

If he couldn’t kill the Abyss Watcher, everything done before would be aningless, and Fang Zhou would struggle to escape from Black Soul Mountain.

Zhao Feiyan left nurous insights for Fang Zhou, all of which were extrely profound, and Fang Zhou found them quite challenging to comprehend given his aptitude.

But it was much better than directly reading the original text, akin to a diocre student working through problems and viewing the solutions of a top student.

But even that was too slow, so Fang Zhou chose to switch to top student mode, using Wise Ti.

Previously wounded, he had been recuperating all night inside the gourd, and Wise Ti had just finished cooling down; without this, Fang Zhou wouldn’t know how long it would take to learn.

Upon entering the gourd, he imdiately chose to use Wise Ti to enter the Enlightennt State, absorbing Zhao Feiyan’s insights like a storm.

Bi An continued the slowed live broadcast at thirty-five tis the speed, not stopping, responsible for waking Fang Zhou from the Enlightennt State should any unexpected event occur.

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Outside, the situation remained at its most intense state.

The battlefield below, like a at grinder, continually saw Heroic Spirits turning to ash and monster corpses strewn across the ground.

The aerial battle continued, with knight Heroic Spirits being scattered, and likewise, doppelgangers of the Abyss Watcher being reduced to smoke.

As ti passed, the dark clouds and fire clouds in the sky also began to disappear, as neither the Fla King nor the Abyss Watcher could continue to expend their power on this, especially the Fla King, whose power was more precious and rare.

Below, the battlefield, the battles between knights and doppelgangers were just appetizers; the real king-to-king clash was just beginning.

The Abyss Watcher advanced first towards the Fla King, flashing forward several tis until it was above the battlefield.

Several knights charged to intercept but were easily cut down by it; the power gap was too great, and among the Heroic Spirits, only the Fla King was a worthy opponent.

The Fla King then soared into the air, transforming into a scarlet fla, eting the Abyss Watcher.

Standing atop a mountain of corpses, Bi An watched this scene with uplifted eyes, a scene too precious to miss.

A red and a black light collided, accompanied by thunderous sword clashes, blooming into a ripple of red and black that spread in all directions through the sky.

The speed of their engagent was too fast; Bi An could only see the two colors fiercely clashing in the air, endlessly radiating waves of black light or fla energy.

In just a short mont, the range of the Fla King and the Abyss Watcher’s battle expanded more broadly, their firelight and black light completely dominating the entire battlefield sky.

The black light surged like a tide, while the fla resembled the morning sun, piercing the darkness, boiling energy churning with thunder and lightning, conveying a heavy sense of oppression to the observers below with thunderous roaring that echoed across the sky.

This visual and auditory impact, as if red and black dominated everything, completely dispelling all other colors of the world.

“Go to hell, you restless spirit!”

The Abyss Watcher’s tallic voice rang out during a pause in battle, exuding oppressive force.

“The one who should go to hell is you, lackey of the Abyss.”

The Fla King’s majestic retort was like thunder.

“Silence! How dare you call an Abyss lackey?”

The Abyss Watcher was furious, being unknowingly corrupted by the Abyss while still taking resistance against the Abyss as its mission, unable to tolerate anyone defiling it.

Pure black light covered the body of the Abyss Watcher, forming into a formidable pitch-black armor, its surface like a black hole swallowing all light.

The black greatsword turned into a straight black line, shooting towards the Fla King.

“You’ve been polluted by the Abyss, foolish one!”

The Fla King rcilessly exposed the truth, with armor and cloak both turning into burning flas, even the Holy Sword in hand transford into Burning Flas, slicing out a line of fire with temperature high enough to beco incandescent white.

The black line and the line of fire collided under the night sky, their fierce encounter sparking a cataclysmic boom akin to a landslide.

The two forces burst simultaneously, explosions creating ripple-like shockwaves that cut through the sky, slicing open the red and black colors that shrouded the night sky.

Even the battlefield below was affected by the explosion, with many Heroic Spirits and monsters swept into the shockwaves, instantly being obliterated into dust by the violent forces, clearing a wide area within the dense battlefield.