"How could my logic have been cracked? Who could possibly see the flaws in my logic?"
"This should be impossible."
He simply could not believe what was unfolding before his eyes. On the other side, the God of Slaughter was faring no better.
The black saber he had transformed into swept across the battlefield, invincible and capable of cleaving apart everything in the world, brimming with boundless destructive power.
Yet what he faced was a wondrous radiance—an incomparably sacred radiance that seemed able to redeem all things, nourish every living creature, and mend everything in the world.
Wherever that radiance shone, no matter how wildly his saber-light raged or how peerlessly destructive it was, it could not affect the radiance in the slightest.
The hazy holy light was gradually eroding the saber-light. The logic of slaughter was being cracked.
Threads of holy-light patterns had even spread across the enormous saber-light, crazily expanding like a spiderweb.
This meant that flaws in his logic were being found one after another, allowing the holy light to invade without end.
The God of Slaughter was shaken to the core and felt boundless malice. "Damn it! Damn it!"
"How could the flaws in my logic have been seen? Impossible!"
He did not believe it, yet he had no choice but to accept it. This had truly exceeded all expectations.
The saber formed by the God of Slaughter suddenly shattered at last, reverting to his original form.
Clad in black armor and wielding a black saber, he resembled a battle-hardened god of slaughter who had fought a hundred wars.
Just then, the figure of Li Qing, the Lord of War, appeared behind him. His gaze was icy, like ten-thousand-year frost.
A black spear pointed at his back in an instant. This strike seemed poised to pierce