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Chapter 200

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This was his greatest asset in surviving!

Thinking of this, Zaharias' tense expression slowly relaxed.

As the future prime minister of the Fourth Night Empire, he needs to maintain his elegance at all times.

Boom--!

The next second, a sudden loud noise startled him.

Suddenly, Ren appeared in front of him and slammed his fist into the gem crystal shield.

The immense power even caused the ground to tremble, and its overwhelming momentum was in no way inferior to that of the Amber of the Minotaur!

Is this even human?!

Even though the shield wasn't shattered, Zaharias couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and his elegant expression vanished in less than a second.

However, the remaining three familiars also realized what was happening.

His magical power surged, making the radiance and features emanating from his body even more intense, and even the surrounding air was distorted and blurred by the expanding magical power.

The fastest of the Deep Crimson of the Two Horns, let out a loud neigh, its jet-black body vibrating with extremely small amplitudes, which in turn caused strong spatial resonance through high-frequency vibrations.

Although sonic attacks can be precisely targeted, the aftershocks of the resonance still cause damage to a large area of surrounding objects.

Cell phones, cars, and other sophisticated electronic devices malfunctioned instantly, and those who hadn't yet fled covered their ears, their faces showing pain.

If the Deep Crimson of the Two Horns's attack hadn't been indiscriminate, all the ordinary people present would have exploded and died, or even been blown into a cloud of blood mist.

However, Ren's body only swayed slightly before returning to normal.

It must be said that the functionality of the Fourth Progenitor's Familiar is fully maximized.

The so-called invincible shield, the number one Vajra of the Divine Ram; the pure violence Amber of the Minotaur; the Purple of the Scorpion-Tiger, who can absorb magic power; the Mercury Dragon Serpent that devours dimensions; and familiars that can freeze, heal, charm, and even sever causality.

However, just as the so-called Infinite Dragon God is not truly "infinite," the abilities of the Twelve Familiars, while extensive, are far from being top-tier.

Otherwise, the Original Fourth Ancestor would not have been divided into twelve pieces and sealed away.

Feeling the onslaught of vibration and terrifying heat, his figure vanished once more.

However, due to the influence of high-frequency vibration waves, Ren did not enter the Super Acceleration field.

The massive, amber-colored Minotaur, as imposing as a mountain, wielded a scorching battle axe. Despite Ren's reduced speed, the difference in speed still prevented it from catching up with Ren.

The tomahawk swept past, leaving behind a strong smell of sulfur.

Ultra Slash!

As Ren closed in on the Minotaur, he suddenly exerted force in his waist, his body releasing like a tightly wound spring. His right hand clenched into a fist, and during the charge, a white serrated halo instantly materialized. After grabbing the Minotaur, he slammed it heavily into the Minotaur's back!

Buzz--!

A loud bang, followed by a sickening metallic twisting sound.

The Minotaur is not made of flesh and blood, but rather its body is constructed from four substances: rock, amber, metal, and magma. Its hardness is such that even the most powerful naval cannons or missiles in the world cannot penetrate it.

However, after the Eight-Part Ultra Slash, carrying immense inertia, shattered the surface metal rock armor, it sliced into the Minotaur's body as if it were in an empty field.

Ren plummeted downwards, sparks flying from the contact surface of the Ultra Slash, until Ren finally regained his footing and stopped.

At this moment, the Minotaur's body had already been split in two, turning into the most basic particles and dissipating into nothingness.

The moment he landed, Ren aimed at the Deep Crimson of the Two Horns in the sky, slightly swung his right hand back, and then swung it forward.

The Ultra Slash appeared instantly, then split into four in the air, flying at an extremely fast speed toward the black horse galloping through the sky.

Buzz--!

The Deep Crimson of the Two Horns roared.

This beast, whose form resembles a mirage, is itself an aggregate of high-frequency vibrational waves.

Faced with the Ultra Slash, the two-horned beast no longer attacked simply with its body, but rather with its two pointed horns protruding from its head resonating like tuning forks, spreading out ferocious high-frequency vibrations.

This vibration can easily shatter rocks and metals, while also releasing the immense magical power within, transforming it into pure physical energy.

The surrounding air was compressed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the temperature rose to several thousand degrees Celsius.

The Ultra Slash slowed down, but after a brief standoff, it shattered the high-frequency vibration waves that had been confining it.

As for the expanding temperature of several thousand degrees, it was completely useless against the Ultra Slash.

While it may be less well-known Specium Ray, its power is several times greater.

The most ferocious cosmic dinosaur Zetton, can withstand the Specium Ray with its body alone, but it has to use its shield ability when facing the Ultra Slash.

With his current abilities, Ren naturally cannot unleash the same level of energy as the original Ultraman, but even so, breaking through the unicorn's defenses is a piece of cake.

In order to counter the Ultra Slash, the two-horned beast released a vibration wave again. The two enormous forces collided head-on, the vibration wave was cut apart, and the two-horned beast, unable to dodge in time, was hit by four Ultra Slash, its head was separated from its body, and its body was also cut into five pieces.

The Purple of the Scorpion-Tiger was not a beast dedicated to destruction; after offering little resistance, it was also sliced into particles by the Ultra Slash.

Zaharias, watching the battle unfold, was filled with fear.

The battle has only been going on for a minute.

In that limited time of less than a few dozen seconds, the three-headed beast was dealt with by the man in front of him in an unbelievable way.

After the familiar was destroyed, Flamelight Night Lord, as the host, was also unable to continue summoning beasts to fight for a short period of time.

Right now, all he can rely on is the power of his three familiars.

However.

The power of the twelve familiars of the Fourth Ancestor was almost equal.

Even if he commands the host to summon the remaining two familiars, the chances of winning are extremely slim.

At that moment, Ren was slowly walking towards him.

Even standing inside the gem shield, Zaharias didn't feel safe.

Driven by intense fear, he put on a fawning expression. "Your Excellency, I think there might be some misunderstanding between us."

"If you don't intend to trade Number Twelve, then my previous statement is null and void. On the night of the ceremony, we'll compete fairly again!"

At this moment, Ren, who was wearing the mask, froze.

When faced with imminent death, shouldn't the villain kneel down and beg for mercy, crying and offering to hand over the host body, then pleading for their life?

Why haven't you given up even at this point?

Chapter 299 Power

Regardless of the Management Corporation that is monitoring this battle, Zaharias's mentality has completely collapsed at this moment.

The holder of Number Twelve is so powerful, why didn't those old fogies from the Lion King Organization say so sooner?

No wonder the Lion King Organization and the Management Corporation allowed him to land in the Demon Sanctuary; it turns out they had a wild boss waiting for him.

But then again, how could he have imagined that there was someone in this world besides the three True Ancestors who could deal with the Fourth True Ancestor?

Look, this is all a misunderstanding. Let it go this time, but don't do it again next time.

Zaharias casually put away the large-caliber pistol he used against the demons, which was loaded with special silver-titanium alloy bullets.

This thing was originally meant for those two vampire sisters.

But let's leave it at that for now.

It would definitely be ineffective against Ren as well.

After all, the opponent could directly confront the number two familiar, so if this thing hit him, it probably wouldn't even be able to wipe off the paint on his armor.

However, on the other hand...

What kind of alien technology is that suit of armor on the other side?

If he could obtain the technical data, he could have someone copy it, and even if the final result wasn't as good as the original, he could still create a powerful armored legion.

At that time, even the idea of killing the True Ancestor would not be far-fetched!

While he was pondering, Ren had already stood before him, holding the holy sword.

There was only a thin layer of gemstone shield between them.

Ren stopped beating around the bush; a silver light spread from beneath his skin, staining the armor of the Longinus Gear a pure silver.

A silvery-white light wrapped around his arm as if it were alive, and even the holy sword turned silver.

The powerful incantation shook the atmosphere, completely suppressing the magic released by the familiar.

Behind the gem shield Vajra of the Divine Ram roared at Ren.

However, the furious roar was stopped a second later.

The reason was that the holy sword suddenly burst forth with a dazzling silver light.

The air was torn apart by the pressure of the sword, emitting a piercing shriek.

In a mere fraction of a second, the silvery light, like moonlight pouring down, fell entirely upon the gemstone shield.

It can take a long time, or it can take a very short time.

But at least for Zaharias, time has already lost its effect.

His fate was sealed the moment he saw Ren take action.

The gem crystal shield had been cleaved open at some unknown time, the cut was extremely smooth, and Zaharias didn't even have time to utter his prepared plea for mercy, "to resurrect my sister who died in the war," before he was reduced to dust.

Of course, even if he spoke out, Royard would not show any pity.

Zaharias's sister is the guardian of the first priestess.

She died because Zaharias killed her with his own hands and planted a soul-capturing spell within her, intending to have the Fourth Progenitor's soul reside in her sister's body in the future and completely control her.

There were no violent explosions or flames, no dazzling special effects, just pure silence.

The Silver Hand's radiance faded, and the Holy Sword returned to its original state. Only the irregular cracks appearing in space signaled the end of the battle.

As for Zaharias, he has long since disappeared.

The only trace he left behind was probably a ghastly rib that emitted a faint, bloody glow.

This is body tissue he removed from host number one.

Ren deliberately avoided the rib, intending to return it to its rightful owner after the matter was over.

After losing its owner.

The remaining two hosts, who were still able to move, stopped summoning and stood still, looking at Ren with complicated and bewildered expressions.

At the same time.

The Chaos Bride, who was watching the battle from a distance, narrowed her eyes.

"Is this the move that defeated me back then? When activated, the power turns silver and releases a massive force that can even suppress the True Ancestor's magic, along with a sword light that can even cut through the barrier of the Vajra of the Divine Ram."

As the Third True Ancestor, she was well aware of just how outrageous the defensive power of the Vajra of the Divine Ram was.

If they hadn't joined forces with the Heavenly Tribe, the Fourth True Ancestor wouldn't have been divided into twelve parts.

In a one-on-one head-on confrontation, they couldn't guarantee who would defeat the Fourth True Ancestor.

Of course, these post-hoc analyses are no longer important.

The crucial point is that the Chaos Bride put herself in Rhodes' shoes: if she knew Ren had this move, could she still have blocked that final glint of sword light?

After pondering for more than ten seconds, the Chaos Bride sighed heavily.

The answer is yes.

But... this is only in theory.

If I concentrate all my strength on defense, there might be a sliver of a chance of winning, but that chance is less than 0.1%.

From a probabilistic perspective, it can be classified as an impossible event.

As for defeating Ren, don't even think about it.

Even if he manages to break through this final move, he still won't be able to withstand the endless stream of other methods that came before.

The strange halo that sliced the two-horned beast apart was enough to give her a run for her money.

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