Dark Nether Death God and Duolie
In the depths of space, where the two dimensional vanguard legions had cleared the way, two Cross-Time-Space Channel, not yet fully restored, began to open outward once more.
The local imprint left by the Ebony nearby then lit up.
The first thing to cross the passage was an almost endless Death Shadow. The dark curtains that had once illuminated the distant battlefield lost their sound and light after being touched by the shadow.
The Dark Nether Death God has finally arrived!
His Rule True Body, emerged from the center of the shadows. Before it had fully descended, it had already turned its gaze forward.
Several extremely powerful Source Power were colliding repeatedly there.
One of the dark red auras caused the Dark Nether Death God to pause for a moment.
Destruction Demon God Locke!
Even across the vast expanse of starry sky, he could still sense the terrifying sharpness within that Power of Destruction, enough to threaten him.
On the other side, the sea of Ash and fire behind the God of Machines was not extinguished by the attack of the World-Devouring Emperor Monarch.
The gaze of the Dark Nether Death God finally fell there.
Compared to Locke, this Mechanical God Emperor, who was only at the Level-12 Life Level, also made him quite uncomfortable.
Those Rule Fragments that were taken by the other side back then weren't taken for nothing.
Even the Dark Nether Death God wasn't sure of the extent to which Saine had come to understand the Death Origin.
In the other passage, a massive sandstorm followed closely behind.
After crossing the boundaries of space and time, the tiny grains of sand rapidly expanded into a primordial storm that obscured a large portion of the starry sky. Duolie's figure stood in the thickest part of the sandstorm.
He didn't immediately move forward, but first glanced at the dilapidated local defenses around him.
This place is not far from the core territory of Ebony.
"Gentlemen, you should have already seen what's happening ahead," came Ebony's voice.
At the same time, a gunshot from Locke illuminated the darkness ahead.
Duolie was about to say something, but stopped speaking when he saw the jet-black spear light that almost pierced through the silver-gray radiance.
The reward offered by Ebony was indeed generous.
But Locke was clearly more troublesome than they had anticipated.
The two Lord of Dimension did not remain in the Jieyin Zone.
The Death Shadow spread first along the front line, while the Qisha Storm turned towards the direction of the Destruction Black Lotus.
As Saine sensed the new Origin Aura, a piece of armor on the outer side of the God of Machines's right arm had just been peeled away by the power of absorption.
The armor did not immediately fall off.
Several mechanical structures extended from the inside, fastening it back in place, and the Ash Fire immediately ignited along the crack.
But this time, the strange thing in the crack did not disappear with the flames.
A very faint shadow had seeped deeper into the inner part of the armor.
Several nearby Magic Power circuits that were previously functioning continuously began to slow down.
Saine looked up.
"Dark Nether Death God."
The shadow did not respond.
The moment the opponent entered the battlefield, they targeted the spot where the God of Machines had been injured. The Death Origin extended inward along the remaining Source-Devouring Power, attempting to bypass the outer defenses and directly affect the operation of the Rule True Body.
At this moment, the World-Devouring Emperor Monarch, who was facing the enemy, also raised the Origin-Returning Divine Gourd.
With the spout pointing downwards, a vast expanse of bright yellow tide roared in!
He wouldn't let the opportunity slip by either.
The God of Machines's right arm, which had been extended forward, suddenly retracted inward.
The layers of armor on the shoulders and chest were staggered, with a large expanse of silver-gray light covering the corroded parts. The piece of armor that was beginning to dim was then deliberately thrown away by Saine.
The suction force emanating from the Origin-Returning Divine Gourd swept it along with the flames on its outer edge.
The Dark Nether Death God's actions did not stop there.
Behind the armor, several almost invisible shadows still clung to the God of Machines.
What was sent away was only a portion of the power he had infused into.
The next moment, the Destruction Black Wing behind the God of Machines suddenly unfurled.
The wings folded forward, and a vast Ash Fire swept over the shoulder, engulfing the right arm along with the nearby starry sky.
The Dark Nether Death God finally raised his hand.
Those few Death Shadow were being forced to reveal themselves little by little by the flames. What made his gaze darken even more was that Saine did not merely burn these powers to ashes, but instead sent out a grayish-white flame along their still unbroken connections.
The firelight pierced the depths of the shadows, drawing closer to his Rule True Body.
The Dark Nether Death God clenched his hand, crushing the shadow already affected by the Ash.
Two primal forces exploded in front of him, and a vast expanse of desolate starry sky was subsequently filled with countless cracks.
"It seems you've grown much stronger over the years," the Dark Nether Death God said in a deep voice.
Saine did not answer.
But the God of Machines had already raised his left fist, which collided head-on with the bright yellow giant palm sent by the World-Devouring Emperor Monarch!
Two forces powerful enough to shake the very origin of the universe collided with a deafening roar.
Flames burst forth again from the wound in Saine's right arm that he had just sealed. The suction of the Origin-Returning Divine Gourd continued, and the shadows cast by the Dark Nether Death God once again surrounded his other side.
Neither of these two guys had any intention of standing by and watching.
As a Death Shadow passed beneath the feet of the God of Machines, the suction force of the Origin-Returning Divine Gourd suddenly shifted slightly.
The Dark Nether Death God raised his eyes and looked at the World-Devouring Emperor Monarch.
The latter also sensed the power that did not belong to Saine, but did not immediately spit out the shadow that had already been sucked into the flask.
The two were not yet familiar enough to freely intertwine their fundamental abilities.
Saine this brief opening, the God of Machines stepped forward with his right leg, crushing a patch of shadow that had not yet closed up beside him.
Ash and fire surged in from beneath their feet, and the area of activity that was shrinking immediately expanded outward again.
The Dark Nether Death God did not argue with the World-Devouring Emperor Monarch on the spot over such a small loss.
He lifted the newly unfolded Death Origin upwards, avoiding the most intense suction direction of the Origin-Returning Divine Gourd, and pressed it down again on the head of the God of Machines.
The World-Devouring Emperor Monarch took a step forward, the bright yellow tide behind him obscuring the gap that Saine had just opened.
As the two forces descended once more, the Destruction Black Wing behind the God of Machines were forced to retract slightly.
As the sea of fire surrounding the God of Machines expanded outwards, the Destruction Black Lotus beneath Locke's feet in the distance also faced a new impact.
Duolie sandstorm has arrived!
Countless Origin Sand Grains did not directly collide with the God Slaying Spear, but instead spun continuously along the outer edge of the Black Lotus. The Destruction Flames scattered by the spearhead, which had just gathered around Locke, were eroded by the sandstorm.
A portion of the lotus shadow, which had not yet fully receded, was trimmed away from its edge.
Locke turned his head, his Destruction Eyes fixed on the center of the storm.
Duolie didn't look at him for long.
An even heavier sandstorm pressed forward, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Ebony's Darkness Long Sword slashed from the other side.
After all, the two had a long history of collaboration.
Although each side harbors its own calculations, in this direct confrontation, at least they won't misjudge each other's attack direction.
Locke gripped the gun and suddenly swept the God Slaying Spear, which was originally aimed at the Myriad Phenomena Balance Disk, horizontally.
A massive sandstorm was smashed open by the gun barrel!
The Dark Sword that followed cleaved into the lotus shadow that had risen beneath his feet.
A long crack appeared in the Black Lotus shadow, but the Ebony longsword was also entangled by the Destruction Flames that swept in from the side.
He immediately drew his sword.
Duolie pushed forward, and the sandstorm swallowed the few remaining flames, shielding Ebony from the pursuing spear beams.
At the same time, the Myriad Phenomena Balance Disk finally lifted up from its state of continuous pressure.
The silver-gray patterns crossed the original boundary, forcibly dispersing the excessively concentrated Origin of Destruction around Locke.
For the first time, the momentum of the Destruction Black Lotus extending forward noticeably stopped.
But Locke, standing atop the Black Lotus, did not retreat.
The sea of destructive fire behind him suddenly darkened, and then an even more intense black and red glow surged out from its depths.
The God Slaying Spear returned to his palm.
Locke glanced at the three powerful figures who had already taken their positions, a cold smile appearing on his lips.
"Since we're all here, let's go together!"
Above the Black Lotus, a vast expanse of destructive lotus shadows suddenly unfolded, pressing down upon the balance plate, the sword's edge, and the sandstorm!