Chapter 545
Swish--
The Blade of Discord sliced through everything in a straight line, leaving a scar between heaven and earth.
But Yuki merged into the moonlight and teleported to an unknown location; the flickering flames mirrored Sorion's current mood.
If they attack me, I will surely come to their rescue?
He certainly wouldn't be so naive as to rebuke Yuki for Yuki, but that's exactly the case; this outsider always Back-and-Forth Dodge between bravery and cunning.
His advantage lies in the unity of the six gods, which not only grants him immense authority but also provides him with an almost inexhaustible supply of energy. Furthermore, with the restriction imposed by Oracle, he is not afraid of being besieged.
These powerful warriors were already exhausted and unable to fight against him at his peak, while Yuki had only one advantage:
He can take away the Chaos Furnace Flame, a crucial item that Sorion absolutely cannot give up.
Should we exploit weaknesses until they become insurmountable?
Sorion glanced at the Demon-Hunting Army who had been blocked. He was now isolated and had no support whatsoever. Even ten thousand more, no, a thousand more, to hold the hearth would have been enough.
He saw that the gods, who had broken free from the Oracle, had failed in their attempt to defeat them, and the enemy was gradually catching their breath.
"There's no solution?"
Sorion calculated millions of times per second, but he still couldn't find a way to break this shameless tactic, and he didn't even dare to actively hunt Yuki.
The previous Stand User had caused Him a great loss, inexplicably fighting with another outsider, and still hadn't figured out how the other party had managed to escape right under His nose.
"Such a large stationary target, what are you waiting for? Attack repeatedly, then retreat immediately upon contact!"
Without giving Him much time to think, Yuki issued another order, and everyone suddenly realized that Sorion's weakness was now clear to them.
Since the Sky God dares not leave the Chaos Furnace Flame and cannot take the initiative to attack, that makes things easier.
Like a swarm of buzzing flies surrounding Sorion, constantly throwing various attacks, everyone seemed to have their brains split in two, one half for attacking and the other for dodging, occasionally seizing an opportunity to launch a surprise attack, regardless of whether it succeeded or not, they quickly retreated.
Kalaris, the Lava King, was deflected by the attack. Malio blocked the Spear of Divine Punishment with his great shield as soon as it was thrust out. The attack wave immediately retreated, and another attack followed, and so on.
Surrounded by shadows, Sorion deflected all attacks, but his killing efficiency decreased exponentially, and his senses became increasingly acute.
"This can't go on. That outsider has plenty of time to waste on me."
He is not afraid of a war of attrition, but even with unlimited energy, the situation is still constantly deteriorating.
Victorious Army is not limitless. Once the Demon-Hunting Army is defeated, thousands of smaller foes will follow suit, making it even more overwhelming.
What's more troublesome is that these people are becoming more and more coordinated, and their rotation tactics will give some of the underdogs a chance to catch their breath.
Authority is finite. Each attack gradually depletes His trump cards, and He even gradually forms attack teams with a sense of cover. Then, gods who are not good at fighting, such as the goddess of flowers and the god of wine, begin to exercise their authority.
They are healing or restoring the strength of the firewood that was removed, transforming the chaotic rush into an orderly boss-hunting process.
The most hateful one was that outsider, who lurked behind the scenes like a venomous snake, ready to seize the Chaos Furnace Flame at any moment.
How could someone as powerful as me be forced to passively take a beating!?
The God of the Sky felt his anger had no outlet, and layer upon layer of Decaying Aura unfolded one after another. The Firewood had learned how to deal with it, and with the help of their authority, their attacks became even more in-depth.
"Kill him. Only by killing him can we completely defeat this group. Otherwise, if we continue to be passively attacked, we will surely be defeated."
To catch a thief, first catch his king. Wait a minute, who is the king, me or him?
With a slightly awkward moment, the God of the Sky looked around and seemed to question the meaning of life.
No, wait a minute. It was He who came with a massive army, seated atop the clouds, ready to crush all resistance. How did I suddenly become all alone, a challenger forced to take the risk?
The humiliation exploded, causing his entire body to boil with flames, and Sorion raised his hand.
Miracle. Hunting Beacon.
Plant a beacon to activate the trial. As the rules state, the prey cannot hide within the time limit, and the trial participants must hunt it down.
"It's finally coming for me."
Yuki breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the golden arrow appear above his head. The intricately planned scheme had reversed the roles of the two sides, turning the one who had to fight to the death into the god of the sky.
Without even looking up, a streak of white light, accompanied by Incandescence killing intent, instantly approached. At this moment, it seemed that restarting the world was no longer relevant; the God of the Sky was about to kill him.
That's all.
"Kalpas, cut off His external energy supply! The rest of you cover Him, hold out for this wave, and He will surely die!"
Yuki had planned ahead, knowing that the Sky God had been exhausted by his Back-and-Forth Dodge, and that once He made up his mind, no amount of pulling would be of any use.
Kill him, kill him with all your might. No one can take away the Chaos Furnace Flame. Then I'll turn around and deal with the others.
With no backup plan, Sorion, cornered, bounced back and charged straight toward the beacon without even glancing at Kalpas and the others who were flanking him from both sides.
How could they possibly sever the Chaos Furnace Flame? That thing can scorch everything. How many seconds could these few people's remaining strength withstand it?
To His surprise, Yuki did not evade; instead, he led the Dragon King, the Great Demon, and the gods to meet him. Everyone knew this was a decisive battle, and no one dared to harbor any illusions.
The Light of Divine Punishment came head-on, and without any command, it dispersed like celestial maidens scattering flowers. Various attacks bombarded down from all directions, but Sorion ignored them and transformed into a streak of light, heading straight for Yuki.
He had had enough and decided to stop competing in intelligence and instead see how a dead man could scheme and plot.
With a terrifying aura, Yuki gulped down the Quiet Dew, merging into the moonlight and appearing in the distance. As soon as he returned to reality, he pulled the trigger.
Thump--
The projectiles deflected the halberds that followed. He had become the target of the God's trial, and in a daze, he became the most 'honored' existence on this battlefield.
The Sword of Discord swept past his head, and before he could fire a second shot, the Stream of Light was already upon him. Grasping the halberd that had been knocked away, Yuki fell backward as the dragon's spiral swept past his face.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
One by one, the dragon spears were knocked away, leaving the dragon covered in deep, bone-revealing wounds. Sorion hurled his halberd, pinning a god to the ground, then gripped his Black Sword with both hands and slashed down with all his might.
Miracle. Death Split.
Incandescence dragon blood splattered all over Yuki's body. Kalaris's head and most of his body were severed. Yuki squinted and threw his sword and spear through the dragon blood.
The blood curtain was instantly Piercer, and Sorion, who was blocking attacks from both sides, was pierced through the chest. He made no attempt to dodge, and directly drew his sword and spear, transforming into a streak of light as he swooped down.
Thump!
It felt as if a giant mountain had pressed down on their arms, and their celestial horse was instantly torn to pieces. In the blink of an eye, the two of them drew a diagonal line and fell from thousands of meters in the air to the sea, blasting a hole several square kilometers deep into the ocean.
The seawater was wiped out, Yuki was pressed into an underwater mountain range, and more than a dozen sunken ships nearby were turned into dust.
I'm sure of it, this guy wants to kill me, he's practically going crazy with it.
Yuki knew he had incurred enough hatred to make Sorion disregard the fire and the Kalpas that had severed his 'cable,' and as the god raised his right hand, he hurriedly transformed into lightning to escape.
Boom---
With a single punch, countless cracks spread along the seabed, and a large amount of magma spewed out. Winding bolts of lightning meandered through the volcanic eruption, quickly coalescing again on the surging waves.
Opening his eyes, he was immediately struck by the flowing light. Without the suppression of the Divine Torch, Sorion was no slower than thunder, and his halberd thrust forward cleanly and decisively.
Yuki to the side and saw the sea split in two. Without thinking, he continued to retreat.
As he retreated, the hundred-meter-high tsunamis in front of him were frozen into ice, but were then shattered one by one like pieces of paper. In this race, even with his level nine physique and passive ability stacked on top of him, he was still a little slower. Fortunately, reinforcements had arrived from the sky.
A dozen dragons simultaneously unleashed their breath, slightly slowing down the rampaging Sky God. Yuki seized the opportunity to unleash Epic Metamorphosis, converting all the scattered energy particles. In the next moment, as the white halo unfolded, all these particles were erased.
Epic Tier IV gods are terrifying, but gods in a berserk state are even more terrifying. Fortunately, good news arrived at this time.
"I've got this sorted out. Froya used a spatial barrier to sever her connection with the Chaos Furnace Flame."
Yuki looked up and saw that the river of fire, which had stretched for dozens of kilometers, had finally been cut off. Just like a certain giant robot, Sorion was finally cut off from its external energy supply.
Logically speaking, the Fox Demon, who was now unable to move an inch, should have been a sitting duck, but Sorion only glanced back and continued charging towards Yuki.
"That's right, come and bite me like a mad dog!"
Sorion couldn't let this opportunity slip by. What if he turned back and reconnected, and this outsider managed to run away?
He pierced through the steel walls of the God of Forging, penetrated the icy ramparts of the God of Ice and Snow, and crushed the Hundred-Blossom Labyrinth, charging straight towards him.
The halberd, which had slaughtered countless lives, thrust forward, followed by the Sword of Discord. The Sea God's Tide spread across Yuki's body, giving him time to react.
Clang!
The Black Blade clashed with the halberd, the only weapon capable of resisting obliteration. An indescribable, immense force pressed down on him, causing Yuki to lean back slightly. At the same time, a ferocious face appeared on the pale fireman's head.
"You really think these firewood can stop me!?"
The Stand User has been eliminated, the Moon-Hidden Clone has long been exhausted, and the Eternal Night Domain was killed by the halo as soon as it appeared. This is indeed a dead end.
Yuki remained silent, swallowing another mouthful of Quiet Dew to maintain absolute calm. Suddenly, he released his strength, letting the Sword of Discord sweep over his head, splitting the Ocean Tide in two.
Sizzle--
Time returned to normal, and the halberd, rubbing against the Black Blade, sliced through Yuki's neck with lightning speed, revealing his pale spine.
They failed to behead him?
Sorion was somewhat surprised; the black scales seemed much harder than before. Sword of Discord down heavily, but a new tide had already risen.
The War General and his wife arrived to provide support. Time slowed down during the blessing, giving Yuki a chance to turn his body to the side. He watched as the greatsword brushed against his chest, leaving a dark spatial rift. He used his Black Blade to block the halberd and unleashed a whip kick.
Blood-Burning Heart, Wildfire.
Snap!
With all the power combined, this attack was Yuki's Limit, causing the Roar flames to pause and fall into the deep sea.
"His defense and attack power are still increasing?"
The Gravity Aura unfolded, instantly freezing Sorion in place. He even smashed a huge crater into the seawater. Just as he was about to charge back, a massive shadow enveloped him.
Authority. Floating Mountain.
Authority. Steel Forging.
Authority. Falling Meteor.
As the gods attacked simultaneously, a colossal mountain clad in steel plummeted Extreme Speed, leaving rings of energy in its wake. A god, transformed into a hundred-meter-tall Giant, stomped heavily on its summit.
Authority. The Giant Spirit God!
This caused the Steel Peak to accelerate suddenly, and Sorion shook his head, regaining his senses, only to find that the mountain had filled his entire field of vision.
The power of illusion? These damned firewood!
Thump--
He raised his hand, catching the falling mountain. The Gravity Aura behind him expanded dozens of times, like a giant magic circle occupying the seabed, but frost froze his arm, and azure mucus enveloped the frost.
"He can't get away, so let's all attack together!"
Malio roared, and the surrounding demons, gods, and dragons surged forth. They squeezed out their last bit of energy and pressed down desperately, piercing through the sea and sending hundreds of millions of tons of weight crashing onto the seabed.
Thump!!!
Giant waves surged, the whole world trembled slightly, and the seabed was crushed into a basin, with each of the cracks that appeared to be a kilometer wide.
Beneath the giant mountain, the white light was gradually pressed into the earth's core. After a moment, the halo expanded Extreme Speed, transforming from a firefly-like glow crushed by the mountain peak into something that covered a small portion of the seabed.
"This bastard is really strong; he's no longer just a simple Epic IV-tier."
Yuki inhaled a breath of hot air; the particles accelerated into the beam caused the temperature in the entire area to soar to several hundred degrees.
A complete chief god should be at the level of Epic IV. Sorion usurped the authority of the other five chief gods, so although he is not complete, he is definitely far beyond the threshold of Epic IV.
"It's already quite an achievement to have driven Him to the brink of despair. That bastard Sorion originally intended to end everything calmly." Zhan Shuai licked his lips, watching as the mountain peak pressed down by dozens of people was lifted up inch by inch.
Yes, the God of the Sky originally intended to restart the world as a positive character, but now he has abandoned all glory, torn off all masks, and is being besieged by the whole world like a demon king.
"That's nothing. What I want is His life, and that 'inevitable' ominous object as well."
"Really... really can kill?"
Yuki paused for a moment, then looked back.
Kalpas, the War General and his wife, Isaac, the Goddess of Hunting, Sea Rock, Dragon King Minatilis, 'Goddess of Death' Moresa, and others were all present. These were the fresh troops. Although the siege seemed chaotic, Yuki had already arranged their respective tasks.
All around them were the exhausted Goddess of Life, the God of Arcane Arts, the Great Demon of the Medicine Clan, and other powerful healers, showering them with all sorts of authority and magic as if they were free. There were even the Sun God and the Moon Goddess radiating warm light like a bath heater, and all the energy they emitted was devoured and converted by the 'Soul King'.
Using the gods as a power bank, squeezing every last drop of their energy, Yuki didn't choose to repair his body; instead, he made the Wildfire fire burn even hotter.
A dozen or so people stood quietly, having recovered a lot of their strength. It could be said that, apart from Mebius who had gone to Flame-Chaser, all the remaining fighting force was here.
With his fingers tapping out a rhythm on his thigh, Yuki gazed at the tens of thousands of troops charging repeatedly in the distance, watching the distorted faces of gods, demons, humans, and dragons.
This world has given its all, and is filled with the glory of courage.
Emerging from the Abyss Grade, carving out battle formations, and battling the supreme god, he has arrived here with races of different stances and species. As a myriad of rays of light surge from the seabed, countless cracks appear on the giant mountain that has been strengthened countless times, and the surrounding breathing becomes rapid.