The golden meteor was none other than Qin Ze, who was holding the Miss Sword Case.
Before the Preacher could react, Qin Ze had already slammed the Sword Case heavily onto his head.
With the physical strength of Level Nine Martial Artist enhanced by the Source of God, plus the heavy blow from Miss Sword Case, the Preacher's body was noticeably shorter.
It was like a nail, hammered down with a single blow.
Sizzle--
Immediately, violent golden lightning was released from Qin Ze's body, flowing down rapidly like a waterfall and covering the Preacher's entire body.
The Preacher was briefly stunned.
The tightly closed cage constructed of tentacles has created some gaps.
The Saber King seized the opportunity, delivering a Iron Mountain Lean, instantly breaking free of the Cage.
While Qin Ze's thunderous attack was still raging, the Saber King channeled his life force into his sword and slashed at the Preacher's head.
Seeing this, Qin Ze quickly grabbed the Miss Sword Case and ran away.
The Preacher deactivated all the electricity; the blade was already upon him.
He quickly turned his head, but the blade's energy still managed to cleave off half of his head, exposing his skull.
The Preacher's brain wasn't filled with brain matter, but rather with dark red, maggot-like things.
They huddled together in a large mass, constantly wriggling and entwining.
They seemed startled after being exposed to the air.
Not only did they move faster, but they also rushed downwards, making a "squeaking" sound.
The surrounding gray mist immediately surged into the gap in the brain, accelerating its repair process.
The Preacher looked up at Qin Ze in the distance, raised his tentacles and scratched his head, causing the "swarm" inside to boil even more.
"Your arrival saves me a lot of trouble, so I won't have to go looking for you later."
Qin Ze said in a deep voice, "I'm here to send you on your way."
In the blink of an eye, the Preacher's brain had been repaired, and the annoying squeaking finally disappeared.
"Your Source of God, my lord, has accepted it."
The Preacher attacked both Qin Ze and the Saber King simultaneously.
The thorny tentacles hidden on the ground all erupted at that moment.
They swirled in the air like tree roots, surging towards the Saber King and Qin Ze in a massive, overwhelming manner.
From a distance, the Preacher's upper body resembles an octopus, while his lower body looks more like a large tree.
With legs firmly planted on the ground, maintain a static stance and output power.
Qin Ze, holding the Miss Sword Case with attacks.
Before the indestructible Sword Case, everything is a paper tiger.
The shattered tentacles splattered a dark red, viscous liquid, and Miss Sword Case inevitably got some on herself.
She was practically going crazy over the entire Sword Case.
"Ahhh--"
"That's disgusting!"
Qin Ze raised an eyebrow. "I didn't say anything, and besides, you're just a Sword Case, what's so disgusting about you?"
Miss Sword Case retorted, " Sword Case can be disgusting too!"
At that moment, she suddenly felt a pang of regret; perhaps choosing to stay in the dilapidated temple back then wasn't such a bad decision.
The Saber King's Frenzied Saber Slash rendered the Preacher's attacks futile. He then telepathically transmitted a message to Qin Ze: "He's wearing us down."
There are only two scenarios when masters clash.
One approach is to find the opponent's weakness and then deliver a fatal blow.
Another scenario is as it is now.
Neither side could gain the upper hand, and the war of attrition escalated to a stalemate, with the outcome depending on who could hold out the longest.
However, the gray fog was clearly disadvantageous to Qin Ze and the Saber King.
Their vital energy is dwindling with every bit they use.
Moreover, they are on the ground now, not in the Abyss, Saber King cannot unleash his full power.
Even if the Preacher suffers a minor fatal injury, the gray fog will repair it quickly, like nanobots.
While dealing with the Preacher's attacks, Qin Ze looked at the painting on the ground, trying to find the connection between the Preacher and the Divine Domain.
"I'm thinking."
Qin Ze said calmly.
The Preacher was like a towering tree, completely blocking the painting, so Qin Ze couldn't see anything.
As for the Believer Clone, although his perspective was excellent, his strength was too low, and Qin Ze did not discover anything in his field of vision.
"Let's sandwich him between our left and right sides."
If there's no opportunity, then create one.
Qin Ze's idea was simple: to find the opponent's weakness amidst the chaos.
The Saber King nodded, gripping his battle sword as he charged towards the Preacher's left.
Qin Ze took a deep breath and activated the Giant Overlord's " Gigantification " ability. His enormous body instantly rose from the ground, becoming even taller than the Preacher.
Without needing any prompting, the Miss Sword Case, who could extend and retract at will, immediately grew to tens of meters in length.
Hello, little brother.
Qin Ze hugged Miss Sword Case and slapped the Preacher hard on the head.
The lightning, imbued with the Source of God, exploded above the Preacher's head with a "crack," blasting most of his skull to smithereens.
Qin Ze's attack was like a toilet being blown up; countless dark red maggots, each about the length of a finger, flew everywhere like a shower of flowers.
The Saber King, who had just disarmed the Preacher, was caught in the crossfire. With a flick of his longsword, he shattered all the insects that fell around him.
Qin Ze simply stood the Miss Sword Case upright, blocking all the insects.
He glanced at the insects at his feet; after wriggling for a moment, they turned a charcoal-black color.
A gentle breeze blows, and it turns into black dust.
Qin Ze felt a wave of nausea. "What is this?"
Miss Sword Case replied, "I don't know either."
The clones also had their own opinions and comments on this.
"Ugh~ That's disgusting."
"I'll bring a few back; I want to skewer them and grill them to see what they taste like."
"Quickly stuff this Gourmet into the Preacher's brain and let him eat his fill."
"His mother opened the door for him, it's outrageous! It's ridiculously outrageous!"
"..."
The Preacher had lost nearly a third of his insects, swayed, like a drunken hulking man.
The gray fog was still repairing the head wound, but not as quickly as before.
Qin Ze seized the opportunity and immediately moved to the side and behind the Preacher, which was where the painting was located.
The Preacher was very close to the painting, less than half a step away.
Given its enormous size, it was practically glued to the surface.
Sensing Qin Ze's intention, a large handful of thorny tentacles suddenly spewed out from the ground beneath the Preacher's feet.
They resembled man-eating flowers with gaping, blood-red mouths, intent on biting Qin Ze tightly.
Qin Ze dodged the attack by Void Traversal, thinking to himself, "How stingy! What's wrong with just looking?"
Bang--
After completing the teleportation, he appeared to the right rear of the Preacher and kicked the pursuing tentacles to pieces.
The Preacher, standing still, turned to the side, like a Wall of Sighs.
Qin Ze lost his temper, and golden Divine Markings spread from his wrist, instantly covering Miss Sword Case's entire body.
He took a deep breath and used all his strength to throw Miss Sword Case out with great force.
Let me see!
boom--
Miss Sword Case created a deafening Sonic Boom as she crashed into the space.
Countless corpses and gray mist gathered, blocking Miss Sword Case's path.
However, they were nothing but a bunch of small fry in front of Miss Sword Case, and were easily crushed.
Bang--
Miss Sword Case appeared like a goddess descending to earth, bumping into the Preacher and causing him to stumble.
At the same time, the painting finally came into Qin Ze's view.