Welt Burns His Consciousness in Sacrifice, Solely to Set Up a Barrier for Kevin

The body is the boat, the spirit is the sail. A destroyed boat can be repaired, but a destroyed sail scatters the spirit.

To launch an attack with a purely spiritual body is in itself a high-stakes gamble that burns the soul!

"This... the purity and refinement of this Divine Power have surpassed the limits of my understanding!" Tang San activated his Purple Demon Eye to its limit, but still felt a stinging pain.

He could "see" the torrent formed by countless golden feathers, each feather containing an extremely profound Laws. It was not just simple power, but the ultimate manifestation of "intention".

The final move of "Fenghuang Down" used fifty thousand years of Remembrance as fuel to ignite the last rays of light for this pioneer.

Boom--!

A golden torrent swept across the heavens and earth, striking Kevin with pinpoint accuracy.

There was no earth-shattering explosion, no devastating shockwave.

But all the powerful figures watching the Light Screen felt a chill rising from the depths of their souls.

That's an attack that directly targets the soul!

For the first time, noticeable wounds appeared on Kevin's eternally cold body.

Black blood seeped from his chest, and a trace of pain appeared on his handsome yet cold face.

But he remained standing.

Like an ancient, unyielding iceberg, it stands firm no matter how fierce the storms.

He was injured.

But all he suffered was an injury.

"It failed..." Ning Rongrong murmured to herself, her voice filled with a hint of reluctance and despair.

He burned everything he had, staked all his Remembrance and existence, only to receive a wound in return.

This sense of powerlessness made everyone present feel suffocated.

Kevin slowly raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the golden figure that was slowly dissipating, and a complex emotion that was hard to describe was revealed in his icy blue eyes.

That was neither Victors's boast nor a show of contempt for the enemy.

Rather, it was a sigh...

[Kevin: "... Hua."]

"Fifty thousand years have passed, and even you want to be my enemy?"

This soft whisper seemed to transcend eternity, carrying endless weariness and loneliness, striking heavily into everyone's heart.

Tang San fell silent.

He recalled his past, those who parted ways due to differing ideologies, and even turned against each other.

He can understand that pain.

"He...is not a purely evil person." Tang Wulin clenched his fist and said in a low voice.

Gu Yuena leaned gently on his shoulder, her silver eyes gleaming with contemplation. "He carries a mission so heavy it's unimaginable, for which he's willing to defy the entire world, even... his last comrade."

This is a tragedy.

The tragedy of a strong man.

In the scene, Fu Hua's figure completely dissipated, turning into specks of golden light that merged into the world.

Kevin didn't linger. He turned around, his gaze once again fixed on the fleeing figure in the distance.

His goal has always been the same.

Kevin continues his pursuit of Kiana.

He simply raised his hand casually and waved it gently towards the boundless sea.

The next second.

Throughout the entire Douluo God Realm, all the Deity, regardless of their location or cultivation level, felt an extreme chill originating from their very souls!

The viewpoint within the Light Screen was Infinity magnified.

Centered on Kevin, pure, solid ice radiating a ghostly blue light spread wildly at a speed that defied the Laws of physics!

One mile.

Baili.

Thousands of miles.

Ten thousand miles!

[The ocean is Ice Seal solid.]

"That's impossible!"

Rong Nianbing suddenly stood up from his seat. This God of Emotion, the former Ice Fire Demon Chef, had a face full of shock that defied all reason.

"This isn't elemental magic! This isn't freezing water molecules!"

His voice was trembling.

"This is... this is 'freezing' at the Conceptual Level! He's not creating ice, but forcibly imposing the concept of 'freezing' onto reality! This ocean isn't covered by ice; the ocean itself, along with space and time, has been 'frozen'!"

"Hiss--"

Gasps of astonishment filled the air.

The Sea Dragon God gaped open, feeling his divine authority tremble before this power, as if it might be stripped away at any moment.

Huo Yuhao's face turned deathly pale.

His Extreme Ice, before this vast expanse of Ice Seal, appears as insignificant as a child's toy.

This is no longer Divine Power; this is the power of Creation God god!

On this desolate, Ice Field, a golden figure streaked across the sky, giving chase.

[Bianca "Durandal" Ataegina, the strongest Valkyrie of Schicksal, has come to intercept us.]

It's her!

"The strongest member of the Schicksal Organization!"

Everyone's spirits lifted, as if they had seen a glimmer of light in the endless darkness.

However, the battle was exceptionally brutal.

Bianca wields the Black Abyss White Flower, and each of her attacks contains the power to shatter mountains and split seas. Her combat skills are exquisite, and her will is as firm as steel.

But compared to Kevin, he was still no match.

Kevin didn't even use the Heavenly Fire Holy Judgment.

He simply used his frost-covered hand to block and counterattack time and time again.

With each collision, Bianca would be thrown back a hundred meters.

With each clash, a new crack would appear on her armor.

Her attacks could not break through Kevin's defenses.

Kevin's casual strike, however, was something she had to fight with all her might to defend against.

The gap is too big.

"Completely... not even in the same dimension as us." Dai Hao said in a deep voice, God of War Douluo eyes filled with solemnity.

He could tell that the woman named Bianca was definitely a top-tier powerhouse at the god level, but in front of Kevin, she was like a child who had just learned to walk.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Bianca was sent flying by Kevin's palm strike, crashing heavily onto the ice. The Black Abyss White Flower flew out of her hand, and the golden figure could no longer stand up.

A complete defeat.

Kevin slowly walked towards Bianca, who had fallen to the ground, his cold killing intent undisguised.

He will remove all obstacles for the sake of the "Holy Mark Plan".

Just when everyone thought this valiant Valkyrie was about to perish.

A figure appeared between Kevin and Bianca without warning.

He was dressed in a pristine white Archbishop's Robe, his golden hair was meticulously combed, he wore gold-rimmed glasses, and a gentle yet mysterious smile played on his lips.

It was Otto Apocalypse, the Bishop of Schicksal.

"Otto!"

"He finally showed up!"

"Is he here to rescue his men? Is he going to war with Kevin?"

Zhou Weiqing shouted excitedly.

However, Otto's actions surprised everyone.

He didn't adopt any fighting stance; he simply smiled and opened his arms to Kevin, as if welcoming an old friend.

Kevin stopped moving and looked at Otto with cold eyes.