"Rumble--!!!"
Nine explosions merged into one deafening, giant roar!
At this very instant, the nine powerful Chaos Saint Peak battle puppets exploded simultaneously!
They transformed into nine giant balls of light in various colors, containing forces of pure Origin Laws.
Then the light balls shattered, transforming into a brilliant light rain of laws across the sky, falling in a scattered drizzle.
This illuminated the ancient battlefield magnificently, yet it revealed a cruel and breathtaking beauty.
Lu Chen's true body condensed once more in the void.
The nine afterimages merged into one.
Lu Chen's face was somewhat pale, his aura fluctuating erratically. Having successively unleashed the Primordial World Creation divine ability twice, and then swiftly and precisely crushing the nine peak battle puppets, his consumption was immense.
Yet Lu Chen still stood straight, like a javelin nailed into the starry sky.
His gaze, like two undying divine lamps, pierced through the drifting light rain of laws, firmly locking onto the final...
dark golden battle puppet that had remained motionless all along.
Now.
There was only a single enemy left.
And it was the strongest one.
A Half-step Primordial!
Lu Chen licked his somewhat dry lips. There was no ease in his eyes from having defeated formidable enemies; instead, his battle intent grew even more blazing and solemn.
He knew.
The true test was only beginning now.
That dark golden battle puppet seemed to have finally been stirred.
Its aura, akin to a slumbering behemoth, began to slowly rise.
The light rain of laws drifting around it vanished and disappeared soundlessly when it approached within a hundred feet of its body, as if swallowed by an invisible black hole.
It slowly raised its head.
That was a blurry face without facial features.
Yet Lu Chen seemed to "see" two substantive, icy gazes