This Text Adventure Game is definitely poisonous Chapter 1518: 656 Dust Settles3

Chapter 1518: Chapter 656 Dust Settles_3

Thus began the divine battle between the God of Decapitation and Mu You, one pursuing and the other fleeing, creating and severing rules in a relentless clash.

During the pursuit, the chains on the God of Decapitation multiplied rapidly—50 layers, 70 layers, 90 layers… in the blink of an eye, they surged past a hundred layers!

At such density, it was evident the God of Decapitation had completely abandoned defense. The mont his Star Level faded, he would be dood.

The question now was whether he’d catch Mu You first or whether the duration of his Seed of Divine Power would expire.

At this mont, the most anguished one was the Seam God, for every strike dealt by the God of Decapitation was redirected to him unerringly by Mu You. “You two are locked in a battle of life and death, so why am I the one taking the damage?!”

Watching the cracks on his surface multiply, his true form gradually beca exposed in pieces. The Seam God was on the verge of madness and couldn’t help but curse angrily, “God of Decapitation, you bastard, stop this nonsense!”

“You’re a traitor among these fools, aren’t you?”

“If you want to die, don’t drag into it…”

…

Amidst the Seam God’s relentless curses, the strikes from the God of Decapitation did not cease.

The Seam God’s painstakingly assembled super suture form was dismantled slice by slice until it crumbled entirely.

His emaciated, hunched true form was finally exposed for all to see once again.

Standing nearby, Lin Xue, who had been waiting patiently, imdiately commanded the Black Angel to charge forward, the sickle in her hands raised high.

“God of Decapitation, you traitor, you will die a wretched death. Even as a ghost, I won’t let you off!”

The blade’s edge swept through, and the Seam God stared wide-eyed in sheer despair and hatred, his last shred of soul drained as he collapsed to the ground lifeless.

Yet, in his final monts, the object of his greatest hatred was not Lin Xue, his murderer, but instead his comrade, the God of Decapitation. Even in death, his mouth continued to curse his betrayer.

Unbothered by the Seam God’s death beside him, the God of Decapitation seed oblivious, his iron determination fixed solely on Mu You.

Facing increasingly dense rule suppression, all he could do was continually swing his blade to sever it, charging forward repeatedly!

Several City Lords exchanged glances, hesitating on whether to intervene. However, Mu You had previously used rules to warn everyone not to approach the battlefield. If an uncontrollable God of Decapitation shifted his attacks toward others instead, that would be the worst outco.

In a situation where victory was already assured for their side, incurring any additional casualties would be an unnecessary loss.

Through his unyielding resolve, the God of Decapitation finally managed to close the distance, advancing to within ten ters of Mu You.

At this range, there was no ti for Mu You to inscribe any rules, unless he activated World End. But with its cooldown period, as long as the pursuit reached this point, it was a promising sign.

Unexpectedly, at this mont, a surge of overwhelming, terrifying pressure swept in from sowhere behind, crashing down on the God of Decapitation.

The impact rendered him pale-faced, his footing faltering. Mu You took the opportunity to widen the gap once again.

The God of Decapitation looked up to see, not far away, the phantom of Gusha staring at him with a smirk.

“Heh, you reckless brat, you dare charge straight toward ? … It seems it’s ti to teach you a lesson!”

With Gusha’s mocking laughter, the oppressive fear washed over the God of Decapitation unrestrained.

The Watchman silently observed Gusha. Though Gusha’s words sounded arrogant, the Watchman could clearly sense his intent to curry favor with his true form.

The God of Decapitation was montarily subdued by Gusha’s pressure, his steps wavering. Yet still, he gritted his teeth, biting down hard on his tongue to dispel so of the panic. He then bore the weight of the pressure and resud his pursuit.

Those around were stupefied—a lone figure surrounded by tens of thousands, with even a creature like Gusha lurking nearby waiting to strike. Everyone knew the God of Decapitation’s actions were akin to a moth drawn to the fla, fated to die with no hope of survival. Yet still, he continued onward, refusing to flee, persistently charging ahead…

Could he really close the gap?

All eyes remained fixed on the two figures, one chasing and the other fleeing, watching the distance between them gradually shrink. After nearly two minutes of intense back-and-forth combat, the God of Decapitation, relying on his extraordinary willpower, finally breached the ten-ter radius of Mu You once more.

And this ti, Mu You had just used his World End, leaving no better opportunity than now.

At last, this was victory…

As long as he took down Mu You, even if he couldn’t escape afterward, his death would be worth it…

With satisfaction gleaming on his face, the God of Decapitation lifted his blade and swung it down without hesitation.

Yet, the figure of Mu You in front of him shattered under the Sword Qi like an illusion.

At the sa ti, another figure of Mu You erged several hundred ters away.

The God of Decapitation froze, quickly realizing the truth—it was an illusion crafted by the Lamp God…

Glancing at the Lamp God on the sidelines, he found him gazing back with an expression of pity and sympathy.

It dawned on him that the figure he had been chasing was nothing more than an illusion all along.

When had it been set up?

No matter—it no longer mattered. Since the Lamp God could craft one illusion, he could certainly craft countless others. From the very beginning, this reckless gamble had been a futile endeavor.

Exhaling deeply, the God of Decapitation gripped his blade tighter, silently turning toward the other form of Mu You, as if preparing to charge once again. However, the tremor in his steps reminded him that his body was reaching its limits.

As his Divine Power drained rapidly, the God of Decapitation lifted his head to catch a faint glimpse of Mu You in the distance, once again summoning the scales. Upon them, his heart was bound tightly by countless, imperceptible chains.

“It’s over…”

“Hopefully, I didn’t sha you…”

The God of Decapitation gently caressed the blade in his hand, his face softening into a smile before collapsing to the ground.

And thus, the Divine Beasts within the city were utterly annihilated.