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Chapter 174 [The Impaler] - The End.(1/2)

In the sky above the foggy city, the astonishing battle is still going on.

[Gate of Truth] The black arms emerging from the darkness are each the embodiment of endless fear, and the depths of their pupils are filled with strange light, like the call of the abyss.

On the opposite side, the undead souls of the River of Death seemed to summon the army of darkness, and their figures were like mist-like white ribbons, swaying in the chaotic darkness.

The eyes of the undead shone with eternal silence, forming a sharp contrast with the eyes of the dark arm.

[Gate of Truth] VS [River of Death]

The dark tentacles stretched out, and the ferocious light in the pupils shone in the night sky, seeming to tear the world apart. The tentacles rushed towards the undead as if they were alive, and each one was full of evil power.

However, the undead were not afraid. They faced the darkness as calmly as they faced death. They waved their pale swords and rushed towards those demonic arms.

Fierce collisions, dark tentacles and pale undead intertwined at the edge of this world, like an endless nightmare. They were fighting, dancing, and killing, as if it was a duel between darkness and light.

The black tentacles broke under the sword of the undead, turning into black smoke and dissipating in the air, while the undead were also wiped out under the attack of the tentacles.

This is an unprecedented battle, darkness and silence, evil and heroism, the final battle begins at this moment.

Xia Xiu kept his hands tightly together, [Nature] and [Spirit] were in harmony, and the [Crown] behind his head began to control commands at the same time.

Having [Crown] is only the beginning of the fourth stage. What is really important about [Crown] is the construction of the four-layer domain, which plays an important role in realizing the analysis and management of [Myth Factor].

[Crown] is the anchor point used by thaumatologists for identification and positioning on the [Ether Ocean], a server for analyzing [Myth Factor], a terminal for [Ether Self-Anchor], and direct access to ether resources...

The four-layer domain plays a role in organizing, distributing, accelerating and reducing load in the analysis and management of [Crown]. It makes [Crown] highly reliable, efficient and scalable, and provides the basis for [Ether Ocean].

[Myth Factor] analysis provides an effective solution.

The reason why Xia Xiu, a player in his previous life, is at stage 3.5 is because the player cannot form a four-layer realm in the ether. He has the [Crown] but cannot build a systematic command terminal.

Others who use [Myth Factor] to hack ARad fields most efficiently can achieve microsecond level control of 0.000001 seconds, while players can only struggle within the 10 to 1 second area. Therefore, players can only curse while

Dog planners usually aspire to be able to kill everyone after the version is updated.

[Crown Command] has many functions, including authority blessing, element impact, hacking, pollution, ether editing...

A player without a command terminal is ultimately just a [Virtual Crowner].

However, at this moment, Xia Xiu truly felt the first realm of the four realms, which was the [Main Body Realm].

It is used to identify and locate specific areas of the [Ether Ocean], ensuring that the [Myth Factor] can be accurately applied.

[Crown Blessing·Everything is perfected!]

Xia Xiu's hands that had been combined began to loosen, and his hands flashing with silver arcs pressed against the abnormally damaged steel beast.

"The perfection of all things·Reconstruction of physical state!"

"All things are accomplished·Ether energy!"

Following his movements, a gorgeous alchemical formation gradually appeared on the ship.

Under the guidance of the formation patterns, the damage on the hull began to slowly heal.

The metal fragments were reassembled, and the cracks disappeared quietly, as if going back in time, bringing the ship back to an uninjured moment. The structure of the ship gradually became complete, and the tough iron armor once again covered the hull, like a steel giant waking up.

In just an instant, the ship was repaired again.

boom!

boom!

The steel behemoth that regained its majesty roared proudly, and the artillery with full power output greeted the River of Death without hesitation, cooperating with the [Touch of Truth] to eliminate the undead in the river.

The blond young man stood on the deck of the roaring steel behemoth, with the strong wind blowing his blond hair from his forehead. He raised his right hand that represented [spiritual power] and snapped his fingers at the dead river that was approaching from afar.

, the silver arc flashed past, and then, the huge [Myth Factor] began to hack.

[Crown Command·Vulnerability Hacking!]

Start hacking into the ARad field——

Vulnerability hacking begins!

boom--

The Impaler, who was controlling the Dead River to resist the influence of the [Gate of Truth] in the sky, couldn't help but frown. He felt that the undead in his body were beginning to move. As a [Crown], he naturally knew that this was a [Loophole Horror].

Entered], but his [Crown] has been broken, and now he can only barely use the [Myth Factor] in his body to fight for control with the hacked angel.

During the fight, the undead in the River of Death began to struggle and howl. The souls with a strong sense of resistance were struggling to squeeze in. They quickly climbed out of the red wave.

At this moment, the dim and dark eyes of the distant Celestial Crusaders flashed with a red light, and then they let out a piercing wail, raised their chain swords high and slashed at the other undead on the side, and the attacked undead were not to be outdone and began to fight back, and soon

Soon, the two sides were fighting each other.

"This damn angel!"

The Impaler roared in a low voice, and the densely packed eyes on his body began to look drowsy. His body actually felt tired, and his eyelids gradually became heavy. It seemed that a soft force would embrace you into sleep at any time.

.

The surrounding sounds become increasingly blurry, as if cut off by a layer of gauze, giving people an ecstatic feeling.

No!

I can't sleep yet...

Snap——

Just when the Impaler was struggling to resist sleepiness, he saw the blond young man on the steel behemoth clasping his hands again.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Strange runes shine with mysterious light, densely arranged in the sky like stars.

As the blond young man spread his hands in the direction of the River of Death, the silver arc flashed crazily, and the halo composed of dreamlike bubbles in his mind also emitted silver arc light.

These runes in the sky suddenly became active, squirming like living creatures.

[The truth is practiced·The torrent of thaumaturgy!]

A powerful spell energy fell from the sky and gathered in one place like a waterfall, forming a bright torrent.

This torrent is full of mysterious power, as if connected to the endless stars in the universe, carrying the power of destruction and creation.

Densely packed spell runes tumbled and intertwined in the torrent, like a colorful picture.

This torrent rushed forward at an unimaginable speed, bringing with it waves of violent winds and rain.

The air was filled with the smell of electric sparks, as if the whole world was enveloped by this torrent.

As the torrent advanced, everything around it was swallowed up. Buildings instantly collapsed under its impact, and the ground cracked under its power. Countless undead fled in horror, witnessing the sight of the torrent ravaging everything.

This dense torrent of spells seems to be the anger from another world, and is a power beyond mortal imagination.

Looking at the torrent of thaumaturgy behind the angel, the vampire surrounded by the dead river roared at it:

"Who can pull me down to the ground!"

The halo of truth adorned the back of the blond young man, making him look like a majestic god. He looked at the dead river in the sky.

"You who live in caves, you who dwell on high places,

You deceive yourself because of your arrogance.

Although you soar high like an eagle,

Make a nest among the stars,

I will pull you down from there.”

The terrifying torrent of thaumaturgy flooded towards the River of Death, and the two huge torrents collided together.

Rumble!!!

*******

Fog City·Under Big Ben.

"This is outrageous. Are you going to blow up the entire Fog City!?"

"It is said that this time the fog has to repair the damaged buildings, at least a large amount of [myth factor] shared by the genealogy will be spent. I remember that the last [Greenwich incident] seemed to be caused by this boy Abraham."

The scene of the infant Turs on Broly's shoulder looking at the sky, his face full of wonder.

Under the dark night, the sky above the foggy city suddenly rolled with an astonishing sight.

Lightning and thunder intertwined into a thrilling picture, as if the anger of the gods were burning in the sky, and the lightning drew dazzling arcs in the sky, like a giant dragon writhing in the sky.

The thunder roared, as if thousands of troops were galloping, shaking the earth. The dark sky was illuminated by clusters of electric lights, forming a strange world of light and shadow; the wind suddenly rose, forming an endless whirlpool, turning the sky

It rolled into a huge whirlpool; the wind was fierce, like a tornado reaching the sky, roaring and sucking everything into it, even the big trees were uprooted by its violent force.

The sky with thunder and lightning looked extremely terrifying, like a nightmare from hell.

Lightning illuminated the sky, and deafening thunder resounded through the sky, as if the gods were roaring at the heavens and the earth.

And further away in the sky, the huge [Gate of Truth] lowered huge black arms. These arms held the Dead River. The entire red river seemed like solidified amber. Then, these dark arms were like a tug of war.

Generally, drag the entire river towards your own gate.

Boom——

While Turs was still sighing, Broly, who was carrying him on his back, suddenly stopped and stared closely at the steps on the tower ahead.
To be continued...
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