"Hahaha, you think you can escape today? You'll never have another chance."
A loud and majestic voice surged forth like a giant wave.
It was Emperor Yassin Yassin, who was known as "Yashin who was second to none in his life". Although he was only at the Peak Full Moon Class, he chased Domenech, who was at the Great Sun Class, and made him flee like a dog.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Streaks of golden energy streaked across the sky like meteor showers, carrying a destructive aura as they continuously struck the crimson flame shield in front of them.
After each impact, the flame shield dimmed a little, and in the blink of an eye, it was on the verge of collapse.
" Yassin, don't push your luck!" Domenech roared in anger, frantically channeling the fire elements around him to replenish the energy of his fire shield.
The Great Sun Class magical energy he possessed was a higher-level energy, far surpassing the power of a Moon Class martial artist in terms of quality. However, it was being rapidly consumed by the relentless pursuit and impact of the golden energy, as if it were an energy that was naturally restraining him.
"How long-winded."
The pursuers, surrounded by golden flames, spoke coldly and ruthlessly, unleashing wave after wave of extremely powerful auras that gave Domenech no chance to catch his breath.
finally--
"You've been hunting me down for ten days and ten nights! This is outrageous! I'm not running anymore, I'll fight you to the death... Heh heh, let me show you the true wrath of Great Sun-Rank Venerable!"
Like a cornered rabbit with bloodshot eyes, Domenech, seeing that it was impossible to escape the pursuit by speed or endurance, simply stopped running and suddenly turned around, stopping in mid-air, loudly chanting obscure and ethereal incantations. Immediately, extremely powerful forces of fire elemental energy began to surge wildly towards him.
"Oh, are you desperate? I, the Emperor, am looking forward to your performance."
With a flash of golden light, Emperor Yassin's towering figure halted a hundred meters away, his body surging with terrifyingly sharp metal-type Dou Qi. Golden rays radiated in all directions as he coldly watched Domenech, like an emperor reigning over the world, without making a move first.
"Something darker than twilight, a taste more delicious than blood, the power within the abyss of darkness... awakening... it makes me..."
Domenech frantically Summon and condensed fire elements, and it was as if another Sun had appeared in the sky. The air became scorching hot, and the green grass withered, the trees turned black, and the earth cracked a thousand meters below. Within a radius of a thousand meters, the area was enveloped by this sudden heat, turning it into a scorching world.
Finally, the last incantation faded away.
"Hahaha, Yassin, you're still too confident. Overconfidence is arrogance. I've said it before, until you advance to the Great Sun-Rank Venerable, you'll never understand the terror of Great Sun-Rank Venerable. Hahaha, perhaps I'm no match for you in a direct confrontation, but if I fight with all my might, you'll pay the price. Hahaha, die! Burn your source... [ Kiss of the Fire God ]!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying phenomenon appeared.
A towering fire troll, a thousand meters tall, emerged from the void. It wore a crown of thorns formed from flames, wielded a massive staff conjured from fire, and had an extremely blurred face with two beams of blazing fire shooting from its eyes. With a swift movement, it lowered its head, opened its enormous maw, and with an incomparably terrifying suction force, devoured Emperor Yassin.
"Hmm? Burning the source?"
At this moment, Emperor Yassin's face also showed a solemn and surprised expression.
He retreated swiftly, golden flames flashing wildly as he waved his hands, conjuring countless golden giant swords and sabers that densely covered half the sky. With a push of his hands, all the massive swords and sabers transformed into golden streaks of light, shooting towards the fire troll like a meteor shower.
"Haha, futile struggle. Can your methods Resist the burning of Great Sun-Rank Venerable's essence?"
Amid Domenech's maniacal and arrogant laughter, the golden meteor shower was sucked into the fire troll's mouth without causing the slightest ripple. The terrifying suction continued from that gigantic maw, drawing everything in the world up. Boulders weighing thousands of pounds on the ground were like scraps of paper in the face of such suction, being sucked up directly.
One mountain peak was snapped in two by the terrifying suction force.
Emperor Yassin was the first to be affected, located at the very center of the suction force. For a time, he struggled but could not break free. His body was flashing with dazzling golden flames that attracted the suction force. As time passed, his body began to sway, gradually moving inch by inch toward the Giant's mouth.
"Hahaha, you burned more than half of my Great Sun Class essence! This time, I'm going all out! Even if my strength drops by half afterward, I don't care. Killing you, hahaha, will completely shatter my inner demons, and my progress will be as fast as lightning!"
Seeing that he had actually managed to suppress Emperor Yassin, Domenech was surprised and, at any cost, frantically burned his own Great Sun Class essence. The suction force from the fire troll's mouth formed a powerful hurricane, sucking everything in the world into its mouth.
Emperor Yassin's figure gradually approached the gaping maw of the fire troll.
The speed at which they are approaching each other is increasing.
Finally, after persisting for about ten minutes, the golden light emanating from Emperor Yassin's body dimmed and was compressed back, maintaining only a halo less than two meters in diameter. With a roar from the fire troll, Emperor Yassin's figure was sucked directly into the fire troll's mouth.
"Hahaha, Yassin, you're dead! Flame Troll, Hell, refine him!"
Golden light swords were continuously projected from the mouth of the fire troll, as if it were making a last-ditch effort, but it was difficult to break free from the fire troll's hold. As the points of light that emitted the golden light swords changed positions within the fire troll's body, from its mouth to its throat, and from its throat to its abdomen, the golden light swords gradually disappeared without a trace.
"Hahaha, Yassin, you're finally dead! Hahaha, I killed you! Your greatest tragedy was that you were arrogant and dared to challenge my dignity before even becoming Great Sun-Rank Venerable! Hahaha, although I burned a significant portion of the Great Sun Source, killing you was a worthwhile price."
Domenech stood frozen in mid-air, laughing hysterically and wildly.
His condition wasn't much better at the moment.
His white robes were tattered and covered with sword marks, streaks of crimson blood trickled from the corners of his mouth, his expression was utterly exhausted, and his slightly curly hair was completely soaked and hung down his scalp... Where was the arrogant and invincible white-robed, blue-eyed mage from just a few days ago?
However, having finally defeated their formidable enemy Yassin, any price was well worth the effort.
However, at this moment--
"Twenty-six years have passed, and you're still as naive as ever, Domenech. You've disappointed me greatly. Do you think you can defeat me like this?"
A familiar voice suddenly rang out from the fire troll's belly, filled with arrogant confidence and unquestionable majesty.
Before the words were finished, a powerful pressure, like that of a sacred dragon descending from the heavens in mythology, slowly and irresistibly spread from the belly of the fire troll, causing everyone's soul to tremble.
"[ Dragon Fist: Dragon Descends to the Mortal Realm ]!"
In an instant, the fire troll let out a miserable wail, and hundreds of meters long golden dragons tore open his abdomen, dripping with fiery blood, and wriggled and flew about.
It was as if a golden bomb had been implanted inside the fire troll's belly, which exploded violently, its terrifying power utterly destroying its massive body, which was over a thousand meters tall.
" Dragon Fist? You're still alive?! Aaaaaahh...
Domenech screamed wildly, his face filled with unconcealed terror. His fear of Emperor Yassin had reached a point where it was enough to break him, and an unprecedented terror surged into his heart like a tidal wave.
call out!
Domenech frantically burned his Great Sun Class essence, disregarding the need to kill any more enemies, and fled like a wild dog, his figure leaving a long trail of light in the air like a comet.
boom!!!!!!
Bang!!!!!!
Just as Domenech's figure disappeared into the horizon, the thousand-meter-tall fire Giant was finally and completely destroyed. Its body shattered and destroyed, its limbs severed, forming huge balls of fire that roared down and crashed onto the earth like meteors from the heavens, creating a terrifying scene reminiscent of the end of the world.
Emperor Yassin, his body shimmering with golden light swords, appeared in the void.
His towering figure, as majestic as a mountain and only able to be looked up at, remained straight and upright. However, his clothes were covered with patches of yellowish-brown discoloration, and the sleeve of his right arm disappeared at the elbow, revealing a strong and powerful arm with cracks and marks on his skin.
Clearly, Emperor Yassin was not as powerful as he appeared in his words.
Domenech's desperate attack just now must have hurt him to some extent.
"At this point, the message conveyed has been sufficient. I'll spare your life and use your words to recount everything that happened here to that coward Juninho... You dared to attack the [ Son of God ] of the Church and killed the red-robed deacon of the Northern Region Diocese; you were doomed sooner or later!"
Emperor Yassin looked at the spot on the horizon where Domenech had disappeared, a slight smile playing on his lips, revealing a confident and composed expression.
If Domenech were still here, he would surely have been able to discern something from Emperor Yassin's smile that would have made him understand certain things.
"It's about time, and I should be leaving now." Emperor Yassin gently clenched his right wrist, and a layer of golden light enveloped his entire arm. In a flash, the blood-red cracks on his arm's skin disappeared completely, restoring it to its original state.
Just as he was about to turn and leave, Emperor Yassin suddenly had a thought. He turned his head to look due north, listened intently for a moment, and then a look of surprise appeared in his sharp eyes. "Hmm? That's... Strange, could it be my imagination?"
Just now, he clearly felt a very subtle spatial fluctuation.
But when he tried to perceive it more carefully, he found nothing and thought he had misperceived it.
"This small world is rich in elements and contains countless rare treasures, truly a God Realm on earth. It's a pity it only opens once every twenty years, and only forty people can enter each time. If I could control it, I could cultivate a mighty army that could dominate the continent within twenty years!"
Emperor Yassin was filled with ambition for this land and this small world.
However, he also understood that no one could control this land. Over the centuries, countless powerful figures had explored its mysteries. Legend has it that even Maradona, the number one martial artist on the continent, once tried to break through the God-Demon Barrier in the underground waters, but all his efforts were in vain. Countless ambitious individuals and super empires had also tried to take control of this small world, but none of them had succeeded.
This space belongs to God.
It does not belong to humans.
Emperor Yassin sighed, his figure blurred and golden flames burst forth, and he suddenly disappeared into the air.
Once Emperor Yassin's figure had completely disappeared, a hundred meters away, circles of transparent ripples gently spread out, and a magnificent stone throne, imbued with divine and demonic aura, slowly emerged from the ripples.
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