novelslam Chapter 462 Martial Immortal Suppresses Gods, Long Sword Startles the Sky
Chapter 462 Martial Immortal Suppresses Gods, Long Sword Startles the Sky
In the distant, dark depths of the starry sky, a vast and boundless blue torrent was churning and struggling wildly; it was none other than Hyptis, the water god who had previously fled!
However, at this moment, he no longer possessed any of the divine power he had previously displayed when he traversed the Pano plane.
The once boundless and vast torrent of divine power now seemed to be being forcibly kneaded and torn apart by some irresistible force, constantly cracking and twisting.
The feeling was like being a slime being squeezed and kneaded in someone's palm.
If the scene weren't so horrific, it would even seem somewhat comical.
The source of all this was right in front of that blue torrent.
It was a figure so enormous it defied description.
Its body stands silently amidst the starry sky, the light emanating from countless stars around it reflecting off it, yet appearing dim and weak.
It was as if the stars hanging high in the universe were merely fireflies adorning his surroundings.
The moment Lynn saw that figure, his eyes flickered slightly.
Because he was familiar with this person.
The body-refining sorcery he has cultivated to this day, "Martial Immortal Body," originated from the existence before him, a Morning Star Extreme Realm expert, Martial Immortal Throne, who was born from the Furnace Stone and was famous throughout the Southern Region of the Wizarding World!
Lynn had already contacted the other party before he arrived in the Pano plane.
It's just that the interdimensional war has been going on for so long, and this top being under the Radiant Moon has finally arrived late.
Fortunately, they arrived at just the right time.
Just as the water god Hyptis was escaping the plane of Pano, they caught him red-handed.
The disparity in strength between the two sides was also on full display at this moment.
Although Hyptis, the god of water magic, also reached the Morning Star Realm, he was a peak-level lower god.
But he had only recently completed his ascension to godhood.
On the other hand, the Martial Immortal had already spent a long time in the Morning Star Realm, and his name had spread throughout the Southern Region. He was a true figure standing before the threshold of the Radiant Moon.
Although they are both at the same level, their accumulated strength is on completely different levels.
Moreover, in the Pano plane, Lynn nearly killed Hyptis on the spot with the life sword he unleashed with the help of the Azure Sky Spirit.
Although he was spared by the protection of the rules of the divine kingdom and the blue and white stars, his divine power and essence had already been severely depleted.
Now, with his severely injured body colliding with Hercules at his peak, the outcome is naturally a foregone conclusion.
From afar, Hercules' body appears majestic and imposing, like a chaotic giant emerging from the distant past.
His mastery of body-refining sorcery, cultivated to its highest level, has made his physical body transcend the concept of ordinary life.
Every gesture he makes possesses the power to shake the stars.
The divine ocean of power, which originally covered billions of miles of void and was constructed from endless seawater and the rudiments of water magic, appeared pitifully small in his presence.
If Hercules is considered a real celestial body, then the vast ocean that Hyptis transformed into is nothing more than a bubble floating in the palm of one's hand.
At this moment, Hercules reached out with both hands and, as if kneading a toy, grasped Hyptis along with the vast divine sea in his palms.
The five fingers slowly closed.
Rumble!
Countless rudimentary forms of water magic collapsed one after another, and vast oceans of divine power were crushed.
Meanwhile, Hyptis's shrill screams continued to emanate from Hercules's palm, echoing endlessly in the silent and dark cosmic sky.
That scene was no longer a battle, but a complete and utter crushing defeat!
This scene caused Sean's eyes to flicker and his heart to surge with emotion.
As a level six nature wizard, his eyesight is naturally excellent.
With just a few glances, he had already determined that this powerful figure who suddenly appeared in the cosmos was not a nature wizard at all.
He was a pure and utterly devoted body-refining wizard!
Therefore, it is clear that the other side could not be reinforcements sent by the Natural God Dynasty.
Then there's only one answer left.
Sean subconsciously looked at Lynn beside him.
Could it be...?
Was this being from the Morning Star Realm also invited by this young lord?
Thinking about this, even Sean, who was used to seeing all sorts of things, felt a bit of a headache.
Lynn had already secretly shocked him once before when he was able to invite the Sea Emperor of the Surging Waves, a level six being from another world.
It seems that this was far from the limit, as it was able to even persuade a powerful figure at the Morning Star Realm level.
This can no longer be explained simply by having a wide network of connections.
Just then, Sean noticed a strange glint in Lynn's eyes.
That expression clearly indicated that they recognized each other.
Upon seeing this, Sean's suspicions were immediately confirmed.
It was indeed invited by this lord!
For a moment, Sean even began to question the meaning of life.
Damn it!
Before he came to the Natural God Dynasty, this guy was clearly only a level four wizard!
Why would a level 4 wizard not only gain the favor and training of the former lord, but also get to know two level 6 beings in succession?
One of them was even a terrifying figure who stood at the peak of the Morning Star Realm and was only half a step away from the Radiant Moon!
This kind of network of connections is something that many veteran level six wizards may not be able to possess.
Lynn, of course, was unaware of the complex emotions Sean was experiencing.
At this moment, all his attention was focused on Hercules.
To be precise, it landed on the mysterious runes that occasionally appeared on the massive body of Hercules.
Those intricate patterns appeared and disappeared intermittently, covering his entire body. Each flash seemed to contain some ultimate secret of the physical body.
The more Lynn looked, the brighter her eyes became.
Because the "Martial Immortal Body" he cultivated originated from the being before him.
As a body-refining system personally created by Martial Immortal, "The Body of Martial Immortal" is divided into two volumes.
The first volume corresponds to the stages from Level 1 Wizard to Level 3 Arch Wizard.
The second volume is about the true path of body refinement in the Morning Star realm.
What Hercules gave him in the past was only the first volume, and at the time, the other party spoke quite frankly about it.
If the opportunity arises in the future, I might use the mark of the Goddess of Magic on him to fish.
Of course, I won't let him help for nothing.
In exchange, Hercules promised to give him the second volume of "The Body of the Hercules".
However, it seems that the situation has deviated significantly from the original agreement.
Hercules's arrival in the Pano plane this time was clearly not because of that verbal agreement.
Thinking of this, Lynn couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
It seems that getting the second volume of "The Body of a Martial Immortal" from the other party won't be so easy.
But regrets as they may be.
Having witnessed Martial Immortal's attack firsthand, he gained a deeper understanding of the power of this body-refining sorcery.
If I could get the second volume.
He then cultivated his skills all the way to his current level as a fifth-level Morning Star Wizard.
Then, in conjunction with the battle rules, the Holy Martial Heaven Battle Technique, and the power of the Lord of Life and the Spirit of the Azure Sky...
He then unleashed the same life-saving sword strike as before.
Its power will likely increase several times over compared to before!
Thinking of this, Lynn couldn't help but lick his lips lightly, a hint of burning passion appearing deep in his eyes.
Meanwhile, in the distant cosmos, the roaring sound continued unabated.
The roar of Hyptis, the god of water, filled with anger and pain, spread outwards.
If it were to be the language of ordinary life forms, it would naturally be impossible to transmit even a fraction of its language in a vacuum.
But whether it is the language of wizards or the language of gods, they are essentially transmitted through spiritual power.
Therefore, even in the cold and desolate universe, those shrill screams still entered everyone's consciousness with unmistakable clarity, making them hear them clearly.
However, the cursing voice of Hypti, the god of water, seemed to have been completely blocked by Hercules in some way.
All that could be heard was one shrill scream after another; nothing could be heard of what he was cursing.
In contrast, Hercules remained calm throughout.
There was no emotion on that sharply defined face, as if the creature struggling in his palm was not a god at the peak of the Morning Star realm, but merely an insignificant trinket.
His hands kept kneading the vast ocean.
It seems simple and straightforward.
However, upon closer inspection, one can see that ancient and mysterious patterns are constantly lighting up on those palms.
Those patterns flowed slowly, as if they were alive.
With each flash, a large amount of divine power is forcibly extracted.
Even the divine essence within the Water God's body is being refined and eroded little by little.
Otherwise, simply rubbing with force would not be enough to make a god at the Morning Star Realm level let out such a shrill scream.
call out!
call out!
call out!
Just as Lynn and Sean stood at a distance, silently watching Hercules unilaterally ravage the God of Water.
From the direction of the Pano plane behind, figures began to break free from the plane's gravitational pull and rush into the cosmic starry sky.
The leader was naturally a shaman from the Anton and other natural god dynasties.
Having just left the plane, they had not yet found any trace of Lynn and Sean.
However, it's not difficult to find.
The fluctuations generated by the battle between Hercules and the God of Water were far too conspicuous at that moment.
Vast power fluctuations continuously swept across the void of the universe, and could be clearly perceived even from extremely far distances.
So Anton and the others immediately followed the fluctuations and went after them.
As for the Morning Star wizards from Bloodblade Tavern, Golden Shell Merchant Alliance, and Wizard Council, they were a little slower. But they also followed closely behind Anton and the others, heading towards the battlefield.
However, when everyone finally arrived at their destination, they all froze on the spot.
They were all dumbfounded, some even wondering if they had seen something wrong.
In the depths of the cosmos, a colossal figure, as large as a god or demon, stood silently.
Between his palms was a blue ocean that was being kneaded and flattened continuously.
To be precise, it no longer resembled a vast ocean; rather, it looked more like a giant slime being kneaded and squeezed at will.
The screams emanating from the "slime" clearly told everyone what was happening.
Trapped inside was none other than the key figure in this operation by the Civilization of Gods!
In an instant, the same thought popped into everyone's mind.
what's the situation?
Didn't they say that the interdimensional war had reached its most critical moment and they urgently needed their support?
Wasn't the battle supposed to be intense and extremely urgent?
Why did they rush over in such a hurry?
What we saw was a one-sided crushing defeat?
That supreme deity from the civilization of gods had completely lost all semblance of divine demeanor at this moment.
It's almost like a piece of material being repeatedly polished.
The one in charge of "polishing" is a genuine Morning Star Extreme Body Refining Wizard!
Given this situation... what help do they need?
All of them combined probably aren't as useful as that big shot's single hand.
Moreover, as the distance closes...
Everyone finally truly felt the terrifying aura emanating from Hercules.
It was an indescribable sense of oppression, as if standing before them was not a wizard, but an ancient star slowly turning.
Just by existing there, one can feel an overwhelming sense of insignificance.
Especially those Morning Star wizards from the Bloodblade Tavern.
When they accepted the mission, they didn't really take this lord of the Western Forest Domain too seriously.
According to the initial intelligence, Lynn was only a level four wizard.
Later, the intelligence was updated, saying that this lord had broken through to level five.
So what? We're all level 5 Morning Star Wizards.
There may be a difference in strength, but ultimately they are still at the same level.
Therefore, many people hold him in low esteem and may even make sarcastic remarks from time to time.
But now, after actually seeing a Morning Star Extreme appear here.
Those originally arrogant and unruly guys all became quiet, and even their breathing became much softer unconsciously.
Because they finally realized one thing: the lord's true backer was someone they couldn't afford to offend.
The Southern Region is indeed more prosperous than the Eastern Region, with more Radiant Moon Lords and more Morning Star Realm experts.
But this does not mean that Morning Star Polar has become cheap.
Whether in the Southern Region or the Eastern Region, those who can reach the Dawn Star Realm are truly at the very top, standing beneath the Radiant Moon.
Having been able to govern a region in the Southern Region, he would also be a powerful figure who could look down upon all living beings after arriving in the Eastern Region.
There is no such thing as someone who reigns supreme in the Southern Region but becomes just another ordinary person in the Eastern Region.
At least at this moment, whether it's the Morning Star Wizards of the Natural God Dynasty, the Morning Star Wizards of the Golden Shell Great Merchant Alliance, or the Morning Star Councilors of the Wizard Council.
Even those unruly and violent members of the Bloodblade Tavern.
After sensing the terrifying pressure from the Morning Star Realm, they all instinctively restrained their sharpness and became cautious.
However, at that very moment, Hercules, who had remained expressionless, suddenly paused.
The giant hands that were constantly kneading the water god Hyptis suddenly stopped, a rare occurrence.
The next moment, he suddenly turned his head.
A pair of eyes, as if piercing through the void, suddenly landed on a certain figure among the group of Morning Star Wizards who had just arrived.
Immediately afterwards, a vast and majestic voice resounded throughout the universe, as if divine decree had descended:
"Throw out the divine substance you possess!"
The moment the sound faded.
Anton and the others were startled and almost instinctively followed the gaze of the Martial Immortal. They then stepped aside, completely exposing the man.
That was none other than a Morning Star Wizard from the Bloodblade Tavern.
Carrying a large sword and exuding a wild aura, when he first descended upon the Pano plane, he arrogantly shouted:
"My greatsword is already itching for a fight!"
However, at this moment, after being personally called out by a Morning Star Realm being like Hercules, this Morning Star Wizard was completely stunned.
He didn't even have time to hide the arrogance on his face.
Clearly, he himself had no idea what was happening.
However, while others didn't understand, Lynn, who was closest to Hercules, reacted instantly.
His pupils suddenly contracted, because just a moment ago, he clearly sensed an extremely familiar aura.
Those are the rules of the gods!
"The fluctuations of the rules of the gods!"
"They are those blue and white star fragments!"
Lynn suddenly felt enlightened.
"The God of Water absorbed a large number of blue and white star fragments before, but many blue and white star fragments remain. Those things themselves retain the power of the rules of the civilization of the gods. This person must have secretly collected those fragments after the battle, which is why the Hercules Throne noticed them!"
After all, Lynn had personally fought against the God of Water and even possessed an avatar of the God of Life.
His understanding of the pantheon far surpasses that of most of the wizards present.
Those blue and white star fragments might not seem like much on their own.
However, once a certain number of them are gathered, they will form a special resonance of the rules of the gods.
For deities, it can have a tremendous amplifying effect!
Just as Lynn realized the problem.
He acted without the slightest hesitation.
hum!
The Spirit of Azure Sky suddenly appeared, its emerald-green radiance flowing down from the void like water and coiling around Lynn's palm.
In the blink of an eye, the cyan liquid reformed, transforming into a cyan-green longsword covered with life patterns.
The next moment, Lynn raised his hand and swung his sword!
This sword strike was not delivered at full power.
But it was the fastest sword strike he could unleash at that moment!
call out!
A streak of cyan sword light instantly tore through the void and shot toward the Morning Star Wizard carrying a sword!
However, just as Hercules spoke, Anton and the others made way, and the Morning Star Wizard looked completely bewildered.
A sudden and unexpected change has occurred!
boom!
Suddenly, one after another distorted phantom of a divine kingdom appeared on the surface of his body.
A decaying temple.
The collapsed palace.
The ruined land of the divine kingdom.
Beneath the thick layers of clouds, the former glory and sanctity of the divine realm can no longer be seen.
Some are left only with decay and corruption.
That was not a complete divine kingdom.
It is not a ruined divine kingdom, but a nation on the verge of destruction!
at the same time.
Between the palms of Hercules, the endless ocean that he had been suppressing and crushing suddenly disappeared.
Hyptis, the water god, also disappeared without a trace!
The next moment, a blue figure suddenly materialized in the center of that dilapidated divine kingdom!
It was none other than Hypti, the god of water!
Clearly, this peak lower-level god ultimately left behind a final trump card.
He actually used those scattered blue and white star fragments to forcibly complete a rule transfer in a desperate situation!
The moment he appeared, Hyptis didn't even have time to be angry or think; only one thought remained in his mind.
Run! Run now! Escape the wizards! Escape the Pano plane! Escape this damned place!
However, just as his divine body was completed and he was preparing to tear through the void and escape,
A sword light had already arrived; it was a sword strike that surpassed everyone's thoughts and was so fast that even the gods couldn't react in time!
The goddess of life and nature, Sangia, is a great being revered by countless beings in the kingdom and the heavens as the mother of nature and the mother of life.
Legend has it that in that arid, desolate land, she unleashed that breathtaking sword strike that has captivated the ages.
Thus, barrenness gave birth to forests, death gave birth to life, and from despair, hope was born.
That sword brought life to all living beings.
At this very moment, when that cyan sword light once again bloomed in the cosmos.
Hyptis, the god of water, seemed to see the figure of that great goddess in a daze.
This time, however, the sword of life brought not a gift, but a harvest.
It is no longer rebirth, but death!
That streak of cyan sword light had already descended with a thunderous roar! (End of Chapter)