His voice caught in his throat, because he felt it—the pressure was on a level far beyond anything he had expected.
That wasn't the power of a First-Level God. That was the power of a God King.
And it was the combined might of two God Kings.
Destruction and life, two forces at opposite extremes, had perfectly fused in that moment, forming an aura more terrifying than anything the Holy Monarch had ever felt.
"Who are you?!" The Holy Monarch's voice trembled, and his hand shook as he gripped the Heavenly Saint Abyss-Splitting Halberd.
Luo Yun looked at him and spoke calmly.
"Luo Yun. Destruction God King. Life God King." He paused, then added,
"And the god who will bring about the downfall of your Abyss!"
The Holy Monarch's pupils shrank to pinpoints. Only one thought flashed through his mind—It was over.
He wasn't a match.
There was absolutely no chance he could win.
A dual God King facing a single First-Level God was like an ant standing before an elephant. No amount of Super Divine Artifacts could make up for the difference in rank.
His mind raced, shifting from thoughts of fighting to thoughts of escape.
Then he realized there was nowhere to run.
The Moon Eclipse Sword in Luo Yun's hand became a streak of purplish-black light. It shot skyward and pierced straight through the Holy Monarch's chest.
"Pfft—"
The Holy Monarch lowered his head and stared at the purplish-black sword through his chest. His mouth opened, but no sound came out.
His body had already begun to disintegrate.
Destructive power raged through him, like countless venomous snakes gnawing at his meridians, his bones, his very source.
"No—I won't accept this—"
The Holy Monarch's voice was hoarse with despair.
Luo Yun looked into his eyes. His own scarlet