215 Great Battle Ends

No, that's not right. The eye didn't take up the entire skull—or rather, the enormous eye wasn't complete.

Although the enormous eyeball was basically formed, the writhing blood vessels and chunks of flesh could still be clearly seen from the side.

It was as if... these chunks of flesh hadn't completely merged into one, becoming part of the eye.

However, now is no longer the time to think about this. Because in the very next moment, a light shone from the bottom of those deep purple eyes.

Or perhaps...

Ray!

However, unlike the previous rays, which were dense yet fine like a showerhead and released simultaneously from hundreds of eyes, this time it was Void torrent released simultaneously after all the energy had been completely concentrated and fused.

Just like with Malphite just now, this energy surge originating from the depths of the Void cannot be resisted by mere physical strength. Rather, it is a disintegration resulting from the collision of two completely different dimensions—

Lifeform Disintegration Ray!!

In the blink of an eye, just as Yuan Chen began to realize what the giant intended to do, the torrent of energy in the Void transformed into a burst of purple light that pierced the night sky.

Those enormous eyes emitted disintegrating rays that not only destroyed the forms of life, but even the material realm itself was destroyed.

Like a sharp thorn, it pierced through the spatial structure of the Vidalion Loom from the inside, causing multiple overlapping areas to become confused due to the phase confusion.

The immense force was more like a pure light cannon than a ray. As the target, Yuan Chen's body length was less than one-tenth of the ray's radius.

Should they launch an attack? Yuan Chen couldn't help but ponder.

However, Yuan Chen was certain that an attack of this level would not produce the desired effect. And given his current physical condition, he was absolutely incapable of launching a second attack.

But without a similar impact to counteract this power, let alone an attack, I might have already turned to ashes and vanished in the torrent of the Void before that even happened!

Just as a series of short thoughts flashed through Yuan Chen's mind, he suddenly caught a glimpse of brilliance out of the corner of his eye.

That was her right hand—or rather, the palm of her right hand. The lion emblem that symbolized Nedeli shimmered with a soft Shimmer.

Upon noticing the light, Yuan Chen was first taken aback, then a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

Just as Yuan Chen had expected, under the influence of the emblem, Nedeli, who was still in the primordial state and had only partially recovered her physical strength, appeared beside Yuan Chen at an astonishing speed, draped in translucent starlight.

"Nedeli?"

"Don't be afraid, this is the guidance of the Dragon God, and the destiny of the Dawn Bringer."

Upon hearing Yuan Chen's question, Nedeli simply shook her head calmly, stopping Yuan Chen from advising her, and quickly and composedly said:

"The soul of the Dawn Bringer is protected by the heavens; he only needs three hundred strands of Dawn Power to be resurrected... Take me to Mount Targon; the Dragon God left guidance there."

Before Yuan Chen could react, Nedeli leaped into the air and transformed into a lioness enveloped in the light of dawn. After glancing back at Yuan Chen, she turned and sped away into Void turbulent void, accompanied by the flowing light and starry sea.

Her speed increased, faster and faster. Colliding with the torrents of the Void, the spilled energy formed a colorful aurora in the air. Illuminating the starry sea, Yuan Chen vaguely saw the dragon's shadow behind the stars.

But Yuan Chen had no time to think. He just watched Nedeli walk away until her figure completely disappeared from his sight. Only then did Yuan Chen belatedly grit his teeth in realization.

The Seven-Fingered Demon Hand, surged with immense power. Thick essence blood seeped from its body with a creaking sound, merging seamlessly into the energy vortex under its pull.

In the end, even most of Yishuaoken's energy was extracted into the demon's palm in that instant.

With the infusion of blood energy and secret power, the originally azure demonic hand developed dark red hues between the muscle lines. In the end, the blood light blazed intensely, even burning Yuan Chen himself.

This is the limit.

At this point, Yuan Chen's heart calmed down, and even his thoughts remained completely undisturbed, filled with composure.

Without pausing, at that very moment, looking at the giant who had already begun its second energy charge and was eager to unleash the Disintegration Ray on him again, Yuan Chen suddenly yanked the demonic hand on his left shoulder.

Squeak!!

It's like a person who's been holding on for their last breath; at the moment of complete release, their already strained bones and flesh collapse almost simultaneously. Like a broken sword, or a snapped bow.

However, as a price, the energy vortex located in the demon's palm was also fired out in the most violent way.

Buzz!!!

It wasn't the roar people imagine, but rather the force that robbed all senses the moment it left their hands.

As the "emotion" that accompanied the birth of the first beings in Runeterra Oshirresh, representing "joy," remains undisputed at the pinnacle of power even after being sealed away for a long time.

Even if Yuan Chen was only using the strength of one arm... or even less than one arm, in that instant, with the convergence of energy, the original material realm still formed a huge void due to the friction of the spirit.

It streaked across the sky, striking the giant's massive body. Almost instantly upon contact, the giant, who had previously felt only hatred towards beings in the material realm, unconsciously let out a howl of terror.

Within sight of the people, the vortex of energy instantly drew the giant's flesh and blood into it, obliterating it completely. When the storm subsided and people opened their eyes again, all that remained standing was the crude skeleton made of Void Rock.

And that tattered Hive Herald, with only its head remaining.

The dense compound eyes flickered with deep purple arcs of electricity, like a machine affected by electromagnetic interference. Through the remaining skull, a familiar voice came intermittently.

"You... are quite valuable."

If it were entirely natural, there would be no need to elaborate. But in the current timeline, the Tent City has not yet fallen, and Bel'Veth is not yet complete.

Therefore, Yuan Chen's hazy consciousness could sense that Bel'Veth was experiencing a surge of chaotic thoughts that shouldn't have been there... Was it because of Oshirresh?

Yuan Chen was unaware; he couldn't even think, only feeling that he was about to fall asleep at any moment.

"But...the future is already...determined." Bel'Veth's voice reached my ears.

Before Yuan Chen completely lost consciousness, the only thing he saw was a sky full of deep purple.

The Ixialia the Shurima and Mount Targon raids.