The battlefield leaves no room for hesitation, and the mont the real action was taken, the fluctuations of the Power of Dinsion suddenly appeared on the King of Mayfly.
An invisible connection spread from within the King of Mayfly, instantly linking to the Expedition Nest. Subsequently, a massive network spread out from the Expedition Nest, expanding across the entire Mayfly control area.
Just like how the Wizard Rules are not limited to only the ability of Equal Exchange, the Galaxy Mayfly’s Power of Dinsion is not limited to just the Mayfly Sacrifice.
Richard’s eyes narrowed slightly, and runes representing the Wizard Dinsion Power flashed across his body.
He could tell that after utilizing the Power of Dinsion, the aura of the King of Mayfly suddenly beca grand and dispersed.
It seed like he was facing a gigantic beast, yet this beast seed to be made of mist.
"What a marvelous ability."
As the Mayfly Network unfolded, the form of the King of Mayfly suddenly beca blurred, and then his body abruptly split into several identical bodies as before.
True Illusion, another masterful ability of the Galaxy Mayfly.
If it were the previous Richard facing such a lineup, not calling for help would certainly an death. But now, Richard was no longer who he once was.
Inside him, the Power of Abyss quickly seeped into every corner of his being, each cell nourished by the Power of Abyss.
Unlike the Wizard Dinsion and Mayfly Dinsion which require thods to transform into combat power, the Power of Abyss only needs to be distributed within the body to exert its effects.
The King of Mayfly noticed Richard’s change and was suddenly struck with fear.
He could feel the vast power on Richard, and that eroding aura which even instilled a slight terror in him.
That aura seed capable of eroding and occupying everything, much like an insatiable evil ghost.
What kind of ability is this?
What kind of terrifying dinsion has this wizard traded with!?
In a flash, all the bodies of the King of Mayfly simultaneously erupted with astounding energy waves, and several Death Light Spears, surpassing an energy level of three hundred thousand, instantly pierced through space to reach Richard.
But the response to the light spears was only a simple slap.
Boom!
The grand light spear instantly shattered, and the exploding death energy instantly shattered the heavenly vault.
Richard swung his arm, causing a series of sonic booms in the air. The grand light spear, over twenty ters long, was as fragile as glass or an icicle before his arm.
"Not bad."
Richard gave the King of Mayfly a slight smile, his gaze fierce like a hungry tiger descending a mountain.
The Power of Abyss can indeed strengthen the body, but it also releases a creature’s wild instincts.
Yet if not for Richard using the Wizard Dinsion Power to double his spiritual power, such a large dose of using the Power of Abyss would have been enough to turn him into a beast.
"The best is yet to co."
The King of Mayfly moved slightly, intending to surround Richard with both his original and duplicated bodies. But before they could finish, a shadow caught a glimpse of a King of Mayfly’s duplicate.
Boom!
The massive duplicate suddenly exploded, and the high concentration of death energy within enveloped Richard’s body.
"I’ve been waiting for you."
The King of Mayfly screeched, energy surging out of his body. Thousands upon thousands of pitch-black chains erged from the void, binding Richard tightly like living creatures.
Simultaneously, his duplicates moved into position.
In the next mont, energy from the entire heavenly vault began to flow towards the King of Mayfly.
Inside the King of Mayfly, imnse energy was continuously transforming. A terrifying aura that made hearts tremble filled the air, as if a disaster was impending.
"Impressive tactics."
Richard’s calm voice broke the serenity of the heavenly vault, stirring waves within the King of Mayfly’s heart.
Then, a sound like thousands upon thousands of voices overlapping ca from Richard’s body. The chains binding Richard tightly in death energy instantly shattered.
The next instant, Richard’s form appeared before the true body of the King of Mayfly, throwing a fierce punch.
Inside him, a trillion cells exerted force simultaneously, converting a massive amount of energy crystals to power the body’s movent.
The power of this strike reached—a million energy levels!
Only then did a thunderous explosion resound from the heavenly vault, and the King of Mayfly, the size of a small mountain, suddenly exploded, like a pitch-black firework.
His remaining body flew backward like a teor, carving a dark trajectory across the heavenly vault, almost splitting the entire sky in two.
Richard stood in place, quietly watching as the King of Mayfly fell towards the horizon.
"Not dead yet? Indeed, the World Master of a civilization is different, not killed in an instant by an attack with a million energy levels."
But even if not dead, he currently has no strength to pursue. That strike just now consud most of his body’s cellular energy reserves, and now his entire body is in a state of weakness.
On the other side of the world, the King of Mayfly’s fragnted body was rapidly reassembling.
The King of Mayfly did not undergo Physique Evolution; the destruction of his body wasn’t a major problem for him. The real issue was that not only his body exploded.
The earlier strike not only destroyed his body but also wounded his soul. If it weren’t for the Ghost Rule making his soul extraordinarily resilient, he thought he would have fallen to the level of Level 4 Creatures by now.
"Damn, damn! You bastard born in the sewer! How dare you wound like this!"
The King of Mayfly let out a painful screech, the soul’s tearing caused imnse agony, a thousand tis stronger than the body’s destruction.
The connection to the Mayfly Network almost beca visible at that mont. The intense pain spread through the network and instantly dispersed throughout the Wilderness World, to all the Mayflies connected to the Mayfly Network.
One bears for many, and the pain of thousands is small.
Dispersed among billions of Galaxy Mayfly, the King of Mayfly’s pain was rapidly relieved, and sanity returned to his mind.
"He did not co to finish off; it seems that strike was also a massive burden for him. Were it not so, he would certainly have struck again if he had any strength left.
This is an opportunity to exploit."
The King of Mayfly’s gaze spanned half the world, eting Richard’s eyes from a distance.
Both parties at this mont were calculating how to kill each other.
Richard’s physical weakness had eased considerably by now, with a continuous stream of Free Elents entering his body through the respiratory tract, ultimately becoming his nourishnt.
The King of Mayfly’s body was also nearly restructured, that massive form rely an energy-ford phantom, easily reford as long as the spiritual power frawork remained.
In their confrontation, it seed even space froze at that mont.
Suddenly, power within the King of Mayfly swelled, and behind the curtain, a network ford by countless Mayflies connected to him at this mont.
"So this is Mayfly Sacrifice."
Richard watched the King of Mayfly, with a small dot at the center of his left eye constantly changing, allowing Richard to glimpse the scene behind the curtain.
With the connection of the Mayfly Sacrifice Network, the King of Mayfly moved, suddenly proliferating into twice as many True Illusions as before,
each of these illusions bore no difference to the King of Mayfly himself, and as they proliferated, the energy flow across the whole world changed.
These King of Mayfly illusions, akin to black holes, constantly devoured the energy flowing toward them.
"It seems I need to get serious as well."
Richard took a deep breath, with countless Abyss Runes appearing on his mountain-sized body.
Miraculously, these Runes stacked with the Wizard’s Runes without conflict.
In the void, a vast amount of Power of Abyss entered Richard’s body, causing his bodily strength to swell once again. Along with the Power of Abyss ca a tidal wave of knowledge.
Abyss Spell differed from the wizard’s witchcraft; Abyss Spell couldn’t be learned, the so-called learning by demons was rely obtaining a usage license from the Abyss.
And as an Abyss Blessing, Richard had practical usage equivalent to that of a Sixth Level Abyss Lord, second only to the two Abyss Dominators.
Under the rendering of Power of Abyss, Richard’s eyes turned blood red, and even the entire sky turned dim.
In the next instant, the sky suddenly shattered.
The King of Mayfly, pulling a string, affected all; a movent of a single figure caused all figures to move. Over a dozen figures attacked simultaneously, covering every angle of Richard’s entire body.
Thirty million-level Death Light Spears shot at Richard like a rain of arrows.
Realizing he couldn’t defend, Richard simply ignored these light spears.
At this mont, his body, under the triple reinforcent of Abyss Spell, Wizard Enchantnt, and Power of Abyss, had beco extraordinarily resilient.
The Death Light Spears specifically targeted at life caused nothing more than the loss of a few scales on him, and a few painless sores.
Richard’s burst speed had now approached almost like a stream of light, moving like a dark red storm, where each attack shattered the King of Mayfly’s clones.
In their exchanges, space constantly cracked, with long chasms giving the sky the appearance of a porcelain about to shatter.
Space storms surged from the cracks, turning anything from rocks to weeds to dust wherever it passed.
Two gigantic figures moved like so unseen calamity, leaving only destruction in their path.
Suddenly, the two catastrophes vanished.
Seemingly aware of their destruction of the world, the two giants simultaneously chose to battle behind the curtain.
This also gave the mortals on the ground a chance to breathe.
At the Wizard General Command Center, Abel and a host of Staff Wizards were coordinating intelligence, directing the frontline troops’ retreat.
The war’s developnt had exceeded their expectations; now they must make comprehensive preparations.
"How goes the preparations for Day of the End?"
Abel suddenly looked at a nearby wizard, with a hint of ruthlessness on his face.
The wizard replied softly, "Whenever you wish, Day of the End can be detonated at any ti. But... those bugs have devised counterasures against Day of the End over the years, so the ultimate effect of Day of the End might not be as good."
Abel waved his hand, "That’s not your concern. Now imdiately send the elite Wizard Army through the Teleportation Gate. We must prepare for the possibility of the Great Wizard’s defeat."
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