Anna, the Gods, Pala, Divine, Rosa, The Clown and all who had unique eyes were either stunned, horrified, or shaken by Corey’s appearance when his helt was taken off.
Very few could follow the battle because both Corey and the Heavenly Executor were moving at a speed only gods and extrely talented Immortals could move at.
Apart from the gods, individuals like Anna and Divine who were connected to beings who were far more powerful than even so of the present gods, could borrow that power to watch the fight between Corey and the Heavenly Executor.
For example, Anna borrowed Tessa’s power to observe the battle along with Tessa, and tears could be seen streaming down her eyes the mont she saw Corey’s face.
She and many others who had little experience and knowledge thought that Corey was battling the Heavenly Executor and he was okay, but people like the gods, Tessa, and Divine, who had lots of experience knew that Corey could not battle an entity like the Heavenly Executor without paying a price.
If he could, then it would break the balance of the universe.
How could a mortal face a God?
It was just not possible.
Although many were shaken and horrified by Corey’s condition, so, especially the Gods were astounded by Corey’s Willpower.
Despite his present condition, he was still pushing on and on. He chose not to give up.
The gods could not help but wonder if they could do what Corey was doing if they were in his shoes.
As for so gods, what they were seeing reaffird their decision to make him their Legacy Disciple.
With a Will as sturdy and powerful as that, Corey was destined to beco a god unless he t an unfortunate end.
anwhile, Corey himself felt like his insides were burning.
It felt like he his brain wanted to shut down and rest.
His vision was blurry and filled with blood. His arms were constantly quivering.
His breathing was rough and uneven, and his body just wanted to get so rest.
But Corey knew he couldn’t.
He closed his eyes, then the world beca less blurry as he shook his head.
He could feel the imnse worry of Primus and Prima, but they could feel his intent, his Will, his desire.
The three of them were connected, and they could understood one another very well.
There was no need for words between the three of them.
They just had to win.
They just had to SURVIVE.
Corey exhaled and inhaled deeply, and this simple action brought him great relief and pain at the sa ti.
He had been using a single breath to battle for a long ti.
As Corey’s vision got clearer, he saw the Heavenly Executor who had his golden lightning spear raised up to the sky.
Golden lightning bolts continuously fell from the sky, and the shattered pieces of the golden lightning spears Primus had shattered flew toward the lightning bolt the Heavenly Executor held.
The golden lightning bolt beca brighter, and it beca more and more solid while releasing fewer and fewer arcs of golden electricity from it.
The golden lightning bolt was absorbing every single golden lightning on New Earth.
Corey saw this, and his expression beca extrely solemn.
He looked at the ground, then he held a boulder with his telekinesis and threw it at the Heavenly Executor.
Bang!
The boulder shattered into pieces the mont it got close to the Heavenly Executor.
Around the Heavenly Executor was a spherical barrier of countless golden lightning bolts.
This barrier was invisible to the naked eye and even Corey could not see it with his Eyes of Omniscience and especially with his current condition.
The Heavenly Executor looked at Corey while tilting its head slightly in confusion. It wondered why Corey would do such a thing, and if there was going to be a follow up attack.
But there was nothing.
"Damn it. You were right. That wasn’t there before. I’m guessing it’s a skill that protects that thing while its gathering so much energy." Corey coughed out a mouthful of blood, and the Heavenly Executor shifted his focus back to its golden lightning bolt.
Corey’s eyes flashed with a cold light.
This was what he had been trying to avoid and stop ever since, but the Heavenly Executor was finally using this ability it wanted to use for a long ti.
"Let’s do it then. We only have one chance."
Primus and Prima humd, and Corey exhaled deeply.
Primus transford, and to the shock of the gods and others who were watching, Primus beca the golden lightning bolt the Heavenly Executor held.
Not only was the appearance similar to the weapon of the Heavenly Executor, its aura was extrely close to it.
Extrely close to it.
If one was not observant enough or careful enough, one would believe Primus was the real thing, not the fake.
Even the Heavenly Executor paused and stared at Primus.
Through its Will, Corey could send its confusion and also disbelief.
But at the sa ti, he could sende its killing intent getting stronger.
A weapon that could imitate the weapon of the Heavens?
Such a thing should not be allowed to exist.
Not only was it an extrely dangerous ability, it was blasphemous.
Heaven’s weapon was only ant for Heaven, not for any other man.
The golden lightning on Prima suddenly began to flow toward Primus, and a tiny golden ball of lightning began to gather at the tip of Primus.
This skill was different but similar to that of the Heavenly Executor’s, and its killing intent intensified as it sensed this.
The world, the gods, the Immortals, the Mystics, and the mortals all waited with wide eyes and bated breaths.
Corey stared at the Heavenly Executor, and the Heavenly Executor stared right back at Corey.
Both of them gathered their energies, and when they gathered enough, they both struck at the sa ti.
The world nearly split in two.
No.
The world split in two.
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