Old Lead was slamd forcefully against Li Changhe’s chest, and Li Changhe gripped onto Gungnir tightly, barely managing to support himself.
He was dragged for several hundred ters by the trendous force, crashing heavily against the wall at the edge of the arena.
"Puh" Li Changhe spat out blood, forcibly gathering his spirits. Yet he could not twist Gungnir in the slightest.
Even Old Lead couldn’t block this thing!
The Bloodriders approached steadily, "General, it’s over. I’m sorry, but... this is indeed better for humanity."
She clearly wanted to take advantage of the situation to kill Li Changhe.
Li Changhe, relying on his hands and Old Lead, was holding off Gungnir but was utterly unable to counterattack. He couldn’t even afford the slightest distraction.
Yun Ting roared in fury, "Get lost! You bitch! Brother, quickly forfeit! I’ll buy you ti!"
With that, she instantly transford into a Sword Rank heroic spirit, bursting out from Li Changhe and, controlling Ghost Valley Secret Stash, charged madly at the Bloodriders.
And the Biomitic Teardrop also picked up the Mo Blade, quickly approaching the King of Blood Riders. Green flas roared to life, and the Immortal Cavalry warriors returned once more.
They wanted to create a mont for Li Changhe to forfeit. Gungnir was unstoppable; forfeiting was the only option now. Otherwise... he would certainly die!
"Brother Ting! Co back!" Li Changhe gritted his teeth and endured, but saw Yun Ting using the Bronze Bell, enveloping the King of Blood Riders, herself, and the Biomitic Teardrop within it.
"Damn it, Old Lead, eat it! Get up! Eat it!"
Old Lead, pressed against his chest, could not respond; even Old Lead could not stand against anything of Mythical Quality and God Sin.
After all, however strong Old Lead was, it was now only of legend status. Its restoration was only 99% complete.
And that remaining 1% was the hardest to overco.
Even after Old Lead had consud the madness of multiple Divinity, consud the Falling Silk Inferno of the Blood Riders, after consuming so much Divinity, it still could not overco that final 1%!
As the bronze sword had said, it would require sothing even more precious to make up for this last deficit. It had only advanced to the mythical after taking the life of its forebear.
Damn it, only 1% short!
Yes... just 1% short!
"Right, only 1% left," Li Changhe suddenly woke up, forced himself to calm down, and said, "Old Lead, Causal Severance!"
Yes, Li Changhe still had a curse upon him, three curses in fact.
They were Sea Tribe Hatred, Dog Brother’s watchfulness, and... the Curse of Funeral Bell!
Funeral Bell! It was him who had detected the cause and effect on Li Changhe, thus leaving the curse! He might have been the first one to realize that he himself was a warrior of the Book of Heaven!
He had called him "Kin"... Yes, kin! He too was a warrior of the Book of Heaven!
The curse he left behind was probably to prevent Li Changhe from becoming a puppet of the Book of Heaven under certain circumstances.
If Li Changhe had chosen to play it safe with the Tianyan Association, he probably would have been killed by this curse. Well done, this curse was laid well!
’Hahaha, then Funeral Bell, you had better take good responsibility!’ In the void, the Evil God laughed and called upon a certain existence.
In an instant, within that deep void, there erged a lancholic chi of a bell.
The assassin Funeral Bell, holding a great sword, was seated on a black throne.
He looked towards the distant black sun.
Nodded slightly, and from behind the skull mask ca laughter: "Well done, General Li Ba. You finally noticed this point. As one bound by the Book of Heaven, I salute you, to... the variable! So... please receive it! The remains of those warriors of the Book of Heaven, the lant of a human demigod!"
In that mont, the giant black bell behind the throne shattered and was cast into the black sun.
In that mont, the black sun in the void expanded tenfold in size, suppressing the enormous Thunder Spear. The fearso power alard all the Divinities!
In that mont, Old Lead’s restoration reached 100%!
In that mont, Old Lead bit through the spear tip of Gungnir!
In that mont...
It transford into a Mythical that devours myths!
Big Lead!
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