Little Yura's Trump Card

The long-lost feeling of sluggishness gradually disappeared.

Roger glanced at the data panel.

Just now when the abnormal state occurred.

There was no reaction from the toughness.

This indicates that the feeling of stiffness just now was not acting on the body.

It is very likely that the suppression phenomenon will inevitably occur when lower-level life forms face gods! Even if.

That was just the skeleton of a god!

At present.

Roger took a deep breath.

He lowered his head and stopped looking at the Celestial God Corpse that exuded a strange sense of awe.

After quickly stretching my muscles and bones to make sure the stiffness had completely disappeared.

He then turned to look at Brandon—

This guy is in much worse shape Roger.

The moment I saw the Celestial God Corpse.

He suddenly collapsed to his knees.

He barely managed to support himself on the ground with his hands.

To avoid falling completely.

But tears were streaming down his face like a faucet being turned on!

That scene wasn't exactly shocking.

It was rather frightening.

Or rather, it's ridiculous.

Compared to those tears that fell like rain.

Brandon himself seemed somewhat bewildered.

He didn't seem very sad or upset.

He looked up, somewhat bewildered.

It was as if he wasn't the one shedding tears!

Fortunately, this bizarre scene did not last long.

With Roger's help.

Brandon struggled to his feet.

He touched his face with his sleeve.

His tone was somewhat lost and dejected. "Roger..."

"I don't know what's wrong."

"Those tears... they came out on their own..."

Roger gently patted Brandon on the shoulder.

A brief attempt to appease.

He could sense Brandon's current mood.

It's not sadness.

It's not pain.

Instead, I felt a profound sense of bewilderment! Ever since I saw the Celestial God Corpse.

He felt as if he had lost his soul.

This forced Roger to make this guess:

"Quinan may really be dead!"

"The Celestial God Corpse before us are the remains of Khunan!"

"If Brandon is the reincarnation of his battle dress, it's normal for him to instinctively cry for his former owner for a while..."

After a while.

Brandon finally snapped out of his daze.

He quickly explained to Roger what had happened after he left.

The dwarves have now safely retreated into the Ancient Furnace.

The dwarves noticed that Little Yura was trying to corrupt the Water Moon Kingdom.

To stop all of this.

Brandon rushed over upon hearing the news.

However, he was not as fast as Roger.

That's why they're the last to arrive.

Roger nodded after listening.

He and Brandon then found the Copper Dragon Axiya.

The latter was bound by the tentacles of the abyss before breaking into the secret vault.

However, judging from her condition...

Those tentacles didn't seem to cause her any harm.

According to Axiya herself.

The abyss tentacles seemed somewhat afraid of some kind of power emanating from her.

Roger guessed that this was the effect of a small amount of the remaining Jade Phoenix True Fire.

one way or another.

It's a good thing that the Copper Dragon didn't suffer too much damage.

This means the three of them can free up more resources to face this overwhelming force from the abyss!

"Walk!"

"Let's go!"

Roger called out.

The three quickly followed the direction of the Celestial God Corpse.

Not far away.

The figure of the Demon Lord Little Yura, stood there like a statue! To Roger's surprise...

This guy has tears in his eyes too!

However, he is different from Brandon.

Little Yura's tears were clearly shed due to overwhelming emotions!

Roger could sense it.

At this moment, the Demon Lord was filled with both sorrow and excitement.

Strangely enough.

These two emotions originate from the same place—

The Celestial God Corpse...

No.

Roger suddenly noticed.

An item that flashed by in the data bar earlier.

It grew inside the Celestial God Corpse like a parasite!

That's the real reason why Little Yura was so moved and cried!

"Essence (Demon Blood): Blood with an extremely high concentration of Aberrant Matter."

The iconic blue-grey color speaks volumes about its owner's status.

This is the Demon Blood left behind by the first Blue Blood King.

Drink it.

It can transform a qualified demon into a template for a demon lord!

Note: This small jar of Demon Blood contains immense power.

These powers are passed down through generations among the Abyss Creature.

But for top-tier experts...

The most precious thing about the Demon Blood is that it contains the knowledge and memories of the Blue Blood King for most of his life.

This even includes knowledge of the outer universe...

"Little Yura came for this jar of Demon Blood?"

"His target is not the Celestial God Corpse!"

"Blue Blood King... Blue Blood King?"

Roger's mind raced.

In the blink of an eye.

He then realized the first problem—

Why the Demon Blood of the Blue Blood King?

Could it attach itself to Khunan's remains? Unfortunately, the scene left him no time to ponder it further.

After realizing that Roger and his two companions had followed.

Just moments ago, Little Yura stood as still as a statue, but suddenly transformed into a bolt of black lightning! Whoosh! He teleported instantly.

It rushed straight to the thigh bone of the Celestial God Corpse!

Immediately afterwards.

He flew towards the bluish-gray bloodstain near the heart!...

"Don't even think about it!"

At a critical moment.

Roger did not hesitate.

He immediately activated "Flying Through Sky and Earth"! At that moment.

He charged straight up at a speed slightly faster than Little Yura.

Between breaths.

The two figures collided violently in the pelvic area of the hundreds-of-meters-tall celestial skeleton! This time...

Roger did not stop.

His body was surging with energy.

Every punch.

They're all beating Little Yura to death! "Wait?"

"Gas?"

"I can actually use my qi now?"

Amidst the fierce battle.

Roger suddenly realized something.

The space inside this Secret Vault No. 1 actually possesses perfect laws that are no less than those of the Prime Material Plane! Everything here is different from the Ancient Desolate Continent.

Naturally, it is also different from areas like the Beheading Highlands, which are polluted by the abyss.

It looks like a miniature Prime Material Plane.

Roger was overwhelmed with emotion.

He went even harder when fighting Little Yura!

He was hitting.

On the one hand, completely unleash your senses.

Savor the secrets of the vault.

Very soon.

A large amount of information flashed across his data bar.

The mystery of Secret Vault No. 1.

Roger slowly revealed it.

"The Secret Vault No. 1 is itself a very complete Sub-Plane, and its evolutionary potential even surpasses that of the White Whale Plane and the former Little Heavenly Human Realm!"

"Compared to it, the Xia Yin Realm is nothing but a small, insignificant Warehouse!"

"If the circumstances are right, it has every chance to develop into a new planet... no? A star orbit!"

After confirming a series of details.

Roger thought to himself, his heart pounding with emotion.

His knowledge of planar geometry was only so-so.

Most of it was acquired through secluded study during the time of the Ether Society.

But it's enough to understand this precious Sub-Plane.

Most importantly.

Fight here.

Roger can unleash 100% of his fighting power!

No more worries about the strange constraints of the Ancient Desolate Continent or the malicious hatred of the Abyss Will! Below the skeletal remains of the celestial being.

Roger was having a blast as the fight went on!

He also did not resort to other means.

It was thanks to the foundation of the Nonagon Warrior, plus a little bit of energy...

But he beat Little Yura so badly that she couldn't breathe!

The latter was beaten black and blue.

His eyes were filled with shock! But Roger's attacks were getting faster and faster—

A perfectly ordinary Mountain Splitting Fist!

A perfectly ordinary Groin Kick!...

A brilliant sliding tackle!

A malicious slam!...

The ever-changing Small Capturing Hands Technique!...

The majestic yet treacherous Floating Cloud Palm!...

In a short time.

The combat skills of the two martial arts masters, Hei and Qu, are perfectly integrated.

With Little Yura as a perfect punching bag.

Roger perfectly embodied what it means to be both cunning and ruthless!

Insidious and despicable tactics.

A head-on, direct confrontation.

The two are harmoniously blended together.

Each of his attacks could potentially evolve into something else—

It's possible that while you're fighting, a Groin Kick might suddenly appear from your Floating Cloud Palm.

It's also possible that a takedown will be followed by a series of Mountain Splitting Fist.

Or perhaps Small Capturing Hands Technique that uses retreat as a means of advance can be perfectly linked to eye-gouging, heart-gouging, and groin-grabbing!

Faced with Roger's increasingly refined boxing style.

Little Yura was being beaten back step by step!

The Abyss Bloodline's proud melee combat ability was completely suppressed.

A ferocious roar erupted from his mouth!

But even after roaring, he still had to keep getting beaten! Thud! Thud! Thud! The sounds of fists hitting flesh echoed throughout the secret vault.

Let alone Little Yura himself.

Even Brandon and Axiya, who were watching from the sidelines, were dumbfounded.

They never thought of it.

For a human to possess such incredible close-combat skills! In fact, judging from the battle scenes...

It didn't make Roger's methods seem particularly clever.

All they saw was Little Yura being beaten repeatedly.

However, both of them have a very keen eye for talent.

Not long after.

They realized many details hidden behind Little Yura's disheveled and painful defensive posture—

first.

Little Yura wasn't unwilling to fight back.

He was completely caught up in Roger's attack rhythm.

There was absolutely no way to fight back!

Secondly.

Roger's every attack.

Both can deal significant damage to Little Yura.

Even more terrifying is...

This process is accompanied by...

Little Yura's stats and resilience are being reduced!

As for other attack effects such as frost and lightning, there's no need to go into detail! In short...

Little Yura was getting weaker and weaker as the game went on.

Roger, however, became more and more excited as the fight went on!

Such a one-sided battle was something neither of them could have imagined.

If Little Yura. cannot turn the tide...

He looked like Roger was about to beat him to death!

"That can't be..."

Brandon rubbed his eyes.

The Copper Dragon beside him remained silent.

"Is it too late to learn martial arts now?"

Brandon blurted out another sentence.

Axiya rolled her eyes at him.

She was about to say something.

Suddenly.

The Copper Dragon's head suddenly tilted towards the entrance of the secret vault!

There.

A dark, ominous cloud is silently approaching!

That is...

"Abyssal monster!"

"And the Blue Blood Legion!"

He's calling for help!

Axiya finished speaking.

A loud rumbling sound came from the gate.

That moment.

A large number of abyssal monsters poured in from outside.

They followed along with them.

And there were countless abyssal tentacles! "Not good!"

"The Abyss Will has actually torn open a gap in this area!"

"If we can't plug that hole, the monsters and tentacles will keep coming!"

The Copper Dragon sounded very nervous.

Brandon glanced at the chaotic army of monsters.

He then glanced at Roger, who was engaged in a fierce battle with Little Yura.

The next second.

He casually unsheathed the two-handed greatsword from behind his back:

"I'll do it."

"You stay here and support Roger."

"Oh, right."

"If Roger wins, remember to make him leave me that Awakening Orb."

"I have no idea how many noble ladies and princesses I slept with in my past lives..."

The words fell.

Under the solemn gaze of the Copper Dragon.

Brandon radiated a golden glow.

Specialty: Apocalypse Charge!...

The golden greatsword cleaved open a corner of the monster tide.

The fearless warriors charged into the dark tide.

The golden light gradually faded into the distance.

Chaos permeated the view.

The Copper Dragon spread its wings, took flight, and swooped down.

She suddenly grabbed several of the scattered, approaching monsters.

Take them into the sky and then slam them down.

And so it goes.

Very soon.

The earth was painted a dark red.

The scent of death began to spread.

But this is not the end.

Instead...

Just beginning!...

Beneath the Celestial God Corpse.

Roger punched Little Yura in the shoulder.

Thud! His fist pierced the Demon Lord's body like a spear.

But the next second...

A strange feeling came over me.

Roger frowned.

He found that his fist felt as if it were being encased in an inflated hot air balloon!

That soft and fluffy feeling.

It was nothing like flesh and blood! At that time.

He suddenly pulled his fist out.

Run for your life!

Bang! The sound of an explosion came from behind.

Little Yura's black skin was blasted into pieces and fell at the feet of the Celestial God Corpse.

Roger looked at the rain of blood falling from the sky.

His brows furrowed even deeper.

In the darkness.

He could be heard panting heavily.

That voice contained a multitude of emotions—

I feel tired.

There is excitement.

There is anger.

And a sliver of joy!...

"You really made me look bad..."

"Martial Artist and 'qi'? What a truly awe-inspiring power. I retract my previous promise regarding the baptism of the abyss. Someone like you is a being who has transcended the constraints of the bloodline template. Even the abyss might not be able to grant me the same physical strength..."

"Someone like you..."

"Worth playing a trump card!"

Little Yura's voice came from the black spheres floating near the lower legs of the Celestial God Corpse.

Immediately afterwards.

One by one, dark shadows emerged from the black sphere.

Roger looked closely—

There were twelve identical Little Yura! Only this time...

The Little Yura who appeared before Roger was not wearing a suit.

Instead, they were all elegant and refined pieces...

Black robes!

"Warning: You have encountered the Demigod Artifact ' The Magic Martial Balance '!"

"The Magic Martial Balance: A magical item that can be used to transform domains and powers."

How much authority and power you wield in melee or combat.

After starting the Libra system.

You will then gain a magical rank and power of the same level!...

vice versa"

"Warning: You have discovered that Little Yura has used the Magic Martial Balance, reverting to his original form!"

"Warning: You have encountered Little Yura (LV149/ Demon Lord / Advanced Mage)"

"Warning: Little Yura has used 'True Magic Clone' *11"

Is this your trump card?

Roger's expression was a little strange. "Actually, you're a mage?"

The Little Yura raised their heads slightly.

A chilling smile played on his lips, "I know what you're thinking."

"The renowned exorcist... who doesn't know your extremely high Magic Resistance?"

"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid."

As they were talking.

The Little Yura opened their arms.

The necklaces on their chests suddenly began to spin rapidly.

12 seconds later.

A click sound came.

The necklace shattered into pieces! Silver dust fell away.

A slender eye floats in mid-air.

It slowly opened its eyes.

Then it suddenly locked onto Roger!

That instant.

Roger's vision turned completely red!

On the data panel.

"Warning: You have encountered the Abyssal Artifact - Eye of Abuluo"

"Eye of Abuluo: All spell effects used by the wearer are considered 'forbidden spells'."

Only Forbidden Spell Resistance can greatly reduce the effects of forbidden spells.

Other prohibited functions:???