Chapter 597: 533 Fischer vs Four Heavenly Enlightenment
From Secret Clan to the Divine Dynasty
In the stillness of all, the sky seemed to be gently covered by a layer of profound blue-black satin, the constellations hidden, the moonlight also choosing silence on this unusual night.
Chris, who is referred to as the âDeath Godâ by the Cyart people and indeed by everyone in the Claud World, hovered silently in the void, like a lord descending from the world of the living dead.
He was cloaked in a shroud as pitch black as night, revealing only a pair of eyes flashing with a cold glimmer.
Surrounding the âDeath Godâ were four legendary powerful experts, each possessing earth-shattering power and representing different forces and wills, yet at this moment, confronting the âDeath God.â
The first, âPhoenix,â was the leader of the Last Blood and thus the disciple chief of the Witch of Demise, whose ultimate goal for coming here was to seize âFischerâs Demonic Daughterâ for use as a vessel for the witchâs resurrection.
He was surrounded by raging flames, like a Flame God who controlled the fire, his scorching breath twisting the air around him.
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The âPhoenixâsâ flames were terrifyingly powerful, capable of burning an entire city to ashes in a short amount of time, and besides its incredibly strong flame ability, its most formidable attribute was its nearly âinfinite resurrectionâ immortality.
The second was the ancestor of the emerald elf, who spread her hands calmly, vines sprawling outward.
âWe elves hold no grudges against you Cyart people and do not care about Fischer and the matters of demise, what matters to me is that the âDestruction Elementâ ascends to higher levels.â@@novelbin@@
She paused then continued, âHumanity is on the rise, and as a minority, elves are oppressed and desperately need a God of their own.â
Though the hope of becoming a god was slim, for most seeking Heavenly Enlightenment, the slightest chance of godhood was not to be given up.
A âslim chanceâ was no reason for them to quit because these gifted individuals seeking Heavenly Enlightenment had âgambled countless timesâ to break through the barriers, stepping over innumerable talents to reach this level.
Extraordinary Exponents unwilling to take risks, unwilling to fight, or to seize the opportunity, could scarcely ever attain Heavenly Enlightenment.
The Child of the Sun God flew high into the sky, wielding a ray of sunlight, illuminating the surroundings.
He was far more powerful than the âPhoenixâ and the âEmerald Elf Ancestor,â without a doubt a very important and feared enemy by Chris.
âI, actually, donât dislike Fischer.â
âSomeone from your family, as far as I am concerned, is quite agreeable⦠However, for everyone, for the world, I must stand against you.â
He fell silent for a while then said, âI do not want to call it fate.â
âItâs actually the âentwining of the resolve deep within peopleâs hearts,â not the result of some insubstantial concept.â
More strange than the other three pursuers of Heavenly Enlightenment was the Emperor of the Lorne Empire.
He gazed at Chris, his eyesâ light constantly changing as if his soul was also undergoing a transformation.
Chris also focused most of his attention on the Emperor of Lorne and the Child of the Sun God.
As both sidesâ auras climbed, the heavens and earth began to undergo drastic alterations, the previously calm night sky torn apart by tiny spatial cracks, flashing with ominous lights.
Dark clouds gathered rapidly, obscuring the already faint starlight; the rumble of thunder was faint as if even the surrounding space trembled in anticipation of the imminent confrontation.
The âDeath Godâ Chris slowly raised a hand, lightly tapping his fingertip, an invisible Burier Breath coalescing around him, forming circles of black ripples that spread out, colliding with the forces of the four powerful experts, sparking off rings of dazzling yet dangerous light.
At this moment, time seemed to freeze, all things silent.
This was a contest beyond mortal imagination, the âBurier Breathâ quickly overwhelmed by sunlight, thunder, the power of Nature, and flames.
Chris vaguely remembered that the power used by the Emperor of Lorne last time wasnât lightning, yet this time there had been a change, it seemed just as the Divine Oracle had said⦠Within the Emperor of Lorneâs body resided multiple souls, he was the most special being of Heavenly Enlightenment, extremely dangerous!
He had already realized that a mere clash of pure energies wouldnât make him a match for any of the four Heavenly Enlightened beings when alone, but facing all four at once was an absolute impossibility!
However, battle was not such a simple affair.
Then, the âDeath Godâ flickered, transforming into a shadow and pouncing toward the âPhoenixâ among the four powerful experts at a speed far surpassing that of sound.
The âPhoenixâ snorted coldly, wings unfolding, the flames around its body suddenly surged, turning into countless flaming phoenixes that met Chris head on.
When they collided, the flames interwove with the Burier Breath, erupting in brilliant light in the sky, where waves of heat clashed with icy air, creating a bizarre picture.
âHmph! Fischer, I bestow upon you your punishment!â
The Emperor of Lorne circled in the sky, searching for the best moment to attack. The stormy power surrounding him grew even more fierce, with lightning flashing and thunder rumbling as if it was about to tear the sky apart.
Finally, he found his chance, transforming into a bolt of lightning and charging toward the battlefield of the âDeath Godâ and âPhoenix,â intending to disrupt their rhythm.
However, the âDeath Godâ seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, effortlessly using Instant Teleportation to evade the Emperor of Lorneâs attack, and simultaneously swinging his hand to unleash a strong gust of Burier Breath toward the Emperor of Lorne.
Although the Emperor of Lorne reacted swiftly, he was still slightly affected, his figure swaying a bit, but without sustaining serious damage.
The Child of the Sun God and the Emerald Elf Ancestor were not idle either. As they were about to launch their attack, they suddenly felt a threatening and tempestuous presence appear.
âHm?â
The next moment, they all witnessed a shocking scene!
In an instant, the sky seemed to be torn apart, streams of dark light poured down from it, like a summoning from another world.
Following that, countless figures began to take shape from those beams of light, their bodies mutilated and faces twisted, beyond recognition from their appearance in life.
The Army of the Dead, clad in various war armors and holding rusted weapons, had indifferent flashes in their eyes. They swarmed out from the void like a released flood, overwhelming the surroundings.
The emergence of each undead seemed to drag this world one step closer to the Abyss.
The undead with the âSource of Destructionâ stood at the forefront of the army, his figure exceptionally large at this moment, as if he were the origin of all this chaos and Destruction, as well as its end.
âTo actually be able to control the souls of Heavenly Enlightenment!â
The âPhoenixâ exclaimed in astonishment, as if witnessing the inconceivable, the other three Heavenly Enlightened beings too looked on in disbelief at this spectacle.
Chris was very calm, the souls of the dead that he had killed over the past hundred years, and the recently deceased soul of âSource of Destructionâ, were now all under his control.
By the way, before he set out for battle, he had already killed all hundred Monarch powerful experts who had attacked the Cyart people, turning them into his undead army.
Those who harbored intentions of invasion should be prepared for death, Chris felt no remorse in executing them, and at this moment, bolstering his own combat strength was of paramount importance.
With the Army of the Dead numbering in the tens of thousands, comprising the souls of a hundred Monarch powerful experts and one Legend of the Apocalypse, under the command of the âDeath Godâ Chris, they surged forward.
They could easily hold back the Child of the Sun God and the Emerald Elf Ancestor.
Thus, Chris began to first deal with the âPhoenixâ and the Emperor of Lorne.