Blade of Dimension.
With a single sword strike, the invisible net woven by the Fate Law was torn open, leaving a gap. The gap did not bleed, but it was as if a crack had been ripped open in the void, from which countless tiny Spatial Turbulence surged forth, emitting sharp whistles.
Linley's sword thrusts continued relentlessly, aimed directly at Heidens.
Heidens's expression changed slightly, and he retreated rapidly while chanting continuously. Barriers of holy light appeared out of thin air in front of him, but they were sliced through layer by layer by the Blade of Dimension as if they were thin paper. With each layer that was sliced through, Heidens's face paled a little more.
"Chief Referee!"
Useno had already been waiting for his chance. With a flick of his body, four identical figures appeared on the spot, attacking Linley from four directions. This Shadow Clone Technique, combined with the Radiant Church, was virtually unbeatable in the Saint Realm. Ordinary experts couldn't even distinguish his true form.
Unfortunately, Linley is no longer in the Saint Realm.
Linley snorted coldly, and his God's Domain suddenly unfolded. Three of the four figures collapsed under the pressure of the God's Domain, leaving only their true forms pinned in mid-air, unable to move. For the first time, a look of terror appeared on Useno's face.
"You..." Useno's pupils contracted sharply.
Linley didn't even glance at him, and with a backhand strike, a streak of azure sword light flashed past. Before Useno could even scream, he was torn in two by Dimension power, his blood and holy light exploding together and scattering onto the sea.
Even a Peak Saint Realm couldn't withstand a single move from a god.
" Linley!!" Heidens' eyes were bloodshot, his eternally compassionate eyes finally burning red with resentment.
"You're next." Linley looked up, his dark golden pupils filled with icy killing intent.
Before he finished speaking, his figure transformed into a blue shadow, rushing straight at Heidens. Heidens dared not take the attack head-on anymore, and retreated again and again. At the same time, the Original Bible was being turned over with a rustling sound, and golden divine patterns flew out from the pages, forming layer upon layer of light around him.
Linley's main body and his Divine Clone on the left and right, wielding two swords, two Blade of Dimension, simultaneously slashing down. The layers of light barrier melted away like ice and snow meeting boiling water, and in the blink of an eye, most of it was broken through.
" Linley, do you really want to be an enemy of the entire Radiant Divine Realm!" Heidens roared.
"Enemies?" Linley sneered, his Wind Divine Power carrying his voice across the entire sea. " Heidens, from the night your Radiant Church killed my mother and drove my father to his death, between us there was only life and death, no right or wrong."
His words weren't harsh, but to the still hesitant Saint Realm experts, they were like a thunderclap. The morale of Baruch's side immediately rose again.
Heidens was struck where it hurt, and his resentment intensified. He suddenly bit his tongue, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the Original Bible. The Bible suddenly shone with a blinding golden light, and a Fate Law, ten times stronger than before, descended from the sky.
Linley's pupils contracted.
On the other side, the sea was in complete chaos.
The Angel Legion surged forward, two-winged, four-winged, six-winged, a vast expanse of white, holy light and sword shadows intertwined, shouts of battle and hymns mingled together. Barker was the first to charge forward. His terrifying physique Earth Element Lowgod made him like a savage dragon crashing into a flock of sheep; every punch and kick possessed the power to tear apart heaven and earth. He had no weapon, nor did he need one; his fists were the most ferocious hammers.
"That was exhilarating!" Barker laughed, throwing a punch that instantly turned three Four-Winged Angel into a shower of white light. His body was enveloped in a surge of earthy-yellow divine light, and the holy light that fell upon him left not even a white mark.
But the Angel Legion was simply too vast. As soon as Barker tore open a gap, more angels swarmed in from all directions, their holy swords raining down like a forest. Barker, relying on the terrifying regenerative abilities of Undying Warrior, withstood the barrage of holy swords, taking them down one by one with his fist, but he was eventually entangled by the layers upon layers of angels, his advance slowing down more and more.
"Damn it, a human wave tactic!" Barker cursed.
Bebe transformed into a streak of black light, charging left and right through the angelic army. Its claws could even tear through the protective holy light of the Saint Realm angels, and wherever it passed, angels fell like raindrops. But it was only at the Saint Realm after all, and facing the Six-Winged Angel, it could only maneuver and circle around, not daring to confront them head-on. While killing, it would also take a moment to turn back and shout, " Barker, those three six-winged angels on the left wing are yours, I can't handle them!"
"Here it comes!" Barker yelled and charged forward like a cannonball.
Seeing Barker rushing towards them, the three Six-Winged Angel simultaneously swung their swords, unleashing three holy light cross slashes that cleaved down from the sky. Barker neither dodged nor evaded, but instead crossed his arms to take the blows head-on. The holy light exploded, scorching the skin on his arms black, but in the blink of an eye, the bloodline of the Undying Warrior activated, causing his flesh to regenerate wildly. Before the scorch marks had faded, new flesh had already grown.
"Is that all you've got?" Barker sneered, smashing the heads of the three Six-Winged Angel to pieces with a single punch.
Taking advantage of the opening created by Barker, Bebe darted like a black lightning bolt into the heart of the Angel Legion. Its target was the Six-Winged Angel who was presiding over the Six-pointed Battle Formation. As long as the formation's core was destroyed, the holy light filling the sky would crumble on its own.
But just as it charged halfway out, a sword suddenly slashed from the side, coming from a Six-Winged Angel. Bebe quickly twisted its body, its claws grabbing the holy sword and using the force to deflect it. Even so, the sword wind still grazed a bloody mark on its shoulder.
"Little thing, how dare you, a Saint Realm magical beast, trespass into my Radiant Church's grand formation?" the Six-Winged Angel said coldly.
Bebe grinned, "Grandpa, I haven't become a god yet. When I do, the first thing I'll do is tear you apart!"
Before the words were even finished, it transformed into black light once more, circling the Six-Winged Angel. Its speed was so great that the Six-Winged Angel couldn't catch a trace of it for a moment.
Sessler retreated to the rear of the fleet, chanting necromancy. Saint Realm undead descended from the sky, with the Skeleton King and the Old Corpse Demon flanking the fleet, fiercely protecting the Saint Realm experts who were not yet capable of aerial combat. His eerie green eyes gleamed coldly, as if this slaughter was nothing more than another sacrifice to him. The undead army surged forth, colliding with the Angel Legion, bones and holy light flying together, the battle cries shaking the heavens and earth.
High in the sky, the battle between Doehring and the Eight-Winged Divine Angel was almost one-sided.
The Eight-Winged Divine Angel flapped its eight wings, and holy light condensed into countless golden spears, which rained down like a storm. Doehring stood with his hands behind his back, and the ley lines beneath the sea undulated beneath his feet, causing towering walls of earthen-yellow rock to rise from the sea, blocking all the golden spears in the sky. The golden spears crashed into the stone walls, exploding with a deafening roar, scattering rubble and golden light in all directions.
"This is the Lowgod of the Radiant Divine Realm?" Doehring sneered, flicking away a shower of flying pebbles. "Nothing special."
He suddenly raised his hand and shook it from afar.
The light elements surrounding the Eight-Winged Divine Angel were thrown into chaos by this single grasp. It was Doehring had forcibly disrupted the light power upon which the angel relied to cast his divine spell using Earth Element Divine Power. Before the spell could be completed, the Eight-Winged Divine Angel suffered a backlash, and dozens of tiny, bloody gashes instantly burst open on its wings.
"You!" The Eight-Winged Divine Angel changed for the first time.
Doehring gave him no chance to catch his breath, slamming his palms down hard.
Above the sky, a layer of earthy yellow clouds suddenly gathered, so thick it almost pressed down on the sea. One, two... countless meteorites the size of houses, trailing long fiery tails, fell from the heavens, crashing towards the Eight-Winged Divine Angel.
The Eight-Winged Divine Angel roared to the sky, its eight wings simultaneously closing, and pure white divine power condensed into a massive shield of light in front of it. Meteorites crashed into the shield, creating deafening roars one after another. The shield was covered with cracks and eventually shattered.
Meteor Fall; Deity Level.