The Sword Bearer Stigmata Wizard had unleashed the Bloodline Power, was over 270 meters tall, nearly reaching the level of Level-Five Stigmata Wizard. It was this strength that had allowed him to persevere until now.
Ten Level-Four Lord of Souls, under the commander's orders, charged towards the Sword Bearer Stigmata Wizard, employing ranged attacks, melee blocking, and support from surrounding enemies.
It can be said that the Level-Four Lord of Souls used the strongest combination possible to snipe the Sword Bearer.
The battlefield is the best place to test strength and gain experience. The Lord of Souls has persevered to this point has learned how to cooperate without needing anyone to teach him.
The ten Lord of Souls exchanged a single glance and then each arranged their attack positions.
However, the Sword Bearer seemed to have lost all hope of breaking through, relying solely on his powerful physique as Level-Four Body Refinement Wizard to withstand three attacks from Level-Four Lord of Souls.
Transform your body into a sword.
One sword strike instantly killed three Level-Four Lord of Souls!
Dragging his severely exhausted body, the longsword in his hand emitted a terrifying clang, and his scarlet eyes seemed to be searching for the next victim.
This explosive, instant-kill attack terrified the remaining seven Lord of Souls. The Sword Bearer Stigmata Wizard's strength had already been greatly reduced due to his severe injuries, but he was still able to kill them instantly.
Just as the seven Lord of Souls hesitated, a voice came from within their souls. Instantly, joy appeared on their faces, and they immediately retreated, giving up the battlefield without hesitation.
This scene left the Sword Bearer Stigmata Wizard slightly stunned, wondering why these Lord of Souls had stopped attacking halfway through.
Suddenly, he saw a beetle- Lord of Souls, even larger than himself, charging towards him.
He didn't unleash any attacks, nor did he have any other Level-Four Lord of Souls cooperating; unusually, he was the only Lord of Souls attacking.
Even those Lord of Souls were watching from afar. The Sword Bearer Stigmata Wizard understood that those Lord of Souls had just made way for this particular Lord of Souls.
The Sword Bearer realized he had encountered a formidable master among the Lord of Souls and wanted to defeat him one-on-one.
A cold smile appeared on his face. The battle had dragged on for so long, and only now did he think of a one-on-one fight? Wasn't that a bit too pretentious?
Despite his severe injuries, he became a tool for the enemy to gain merit in battle.
Unforgivable!!
The 150-meter-long sword trembled, and a beam of light streaked across the cosmos.
The figure of the Sword Bearer Stigmata Wizard has vanished; only the sword light remains, piercing Black Soluo's carapace!
Seeing how easily he had struck, the Sword Bearer revealed a contemptuous smile. So this was all the so-called Lord of Souls powerhouse was capable of, unable to even withstand a single attack from him.
Thinking you can artificially inflate your stats? That's wishful thinking!
But the smile that had just appeared on his face immediately froze on his face.
There was no sensation of the longsword piercing through flesh.
He had used the same sorcery to instantly kill at least fifteen Level-Four Lord of Souls, but this time he failed...
Not to mention piercing through, it didn't even penetrate an inch; the countless sword energies carried by the longsword merely bounced and flew across the thick carapace before him.
"This..."
The Sword Bearer was incredulous. There was actually a being of the same level who could completely block his sharp attacks. Such defensive power was something even a level four Atomic Control Elemental Body Tempering Stigmata Wizard couldn't achieve. How could this Lord of Souls do it?
Without hesitation, the Sword Bearer retreated instantly; the sword flashed, and his figure appeared a thousand miles away.
The giant black beetle that had blocked his attack continued its charge at the same speed, its movements exactly the same as before, as if the attack from a moment ago had never happened.
The Sword Bearer's mind flashed through several pieces of information. Back when he was still in the Battlefield World, he had heard that a Lord of Souls had appeared in the Returning Breath World, killing many Level Four Stigmata Wizard.
To deal with this Lord of Souls, the mission to destroy the world was still to send the Atomic Control Stigmata Wizard had already advanced to level five, and the Golden Eye Piercing Illusions Stigmata Wizard.
In the end, when the world was destroyed, the Supreme Lord of the Returning Breath World personally intervened and killed the Golden Eye Piercing Illusions Stigmata Wizard.
The Lord of Souls whom the Wizard World was willing to destroy at the cost of its own existence,
Appearance...
The Sword Bearer's crimson eyes were fixed on the metallic beetle charging towards him.
It looks like a giant beetle!!
It turns out that this Lord of Souls was not killed when the world was destroyed!
The Sword Bearer's chest bulged slightly, and a cold glint flashed across his longsword once more. In an instant, Black Soluo was struck by countless sword beams, his entire body seemingly trapped in a cage of sword light.
But when the Sword Bearer's face was covered in sweat and he transformed into a sword and retreated a thousand miles away, Black Soluo continued to attack the Sword Bearer as if nothing had happened. There was not a single scratch or wound on his body. The Sword Bearer Stigmata Wizard, had not hurt Black Soluo in the slightest!
A Level-Four Lord of Souls wanted to take advantage of the Sword Bearer's weakness to attack, but under Black Soluo's cold gaze, he could only retreat and leave the Sword Bearer Stigmata Wizard, to Black Soluo to deal with.
Anyone with eyes can see that Black Soluo doesn't want to deal with the other Stigmata Wizard; he's just wasting time here with the Sword Bearer.
No Lord of Souls would believe that Black Soluo, who could instantly kill Level Four Stigmata Wizard in his prime, would be unable to deal with a Level Four Stigmata Wizard whose strength had been greatly reduced.
If Level-Four Lord of Souls can see it, then Level-Six Lord of Souls, who is in command of the battle, can naturally see it as well.
If any other Lord of Souls did this, the Commander wouldn't mind grinding Lord of Souls to dust, but seeing it was Black Soluo...
I just turned my head and pretended I didn't see it!
He's just a Level Four Stigmata Wizard; Black Soluo can do whatever he wants with him.
Black Soluo's special status in the Returning Breath World meant that even Level-Six Lord of Souls would turn a blind eye on him on such a crucial battlefield.
The Lord of Souls can defeat the Stigmata Wizard in a one-on-one fight is unique in the entire Returning Breath World Returning Breath World and its entire history; naturally, he enjoys special privileges.
This created a strange phenomenon: while other Lord of Souls, urged on by the Level-Six Lord of Souls, were launching the most ferocious and reckless attacks against other Stigmata Wizard,
Black Soluo leisurely charged towards the Sword Bearer.
It didn't attack, but flew towards the Sword Bearer.
The Sword Bearer counterattacked, but couldn't break through Black Soluo's defenses. If the Sword Bearer Stigmata Wizard, were to escape and attack other Lord of Souls, Black Soluo would pull Sword Bearer back even faster to fight him.
What exactly do you want?
The Sword Bearer angrily questioned Black Soluo.
"Hehehe, I don't want anything, I just want to see how long you can last." Black Soluo chuckled wickedly, looking at the Sword Bearer as if he had found a fun toy.
"Go to hell!"
The Sword Bearer had never suffered such humiliation, attacked Black Soluo again, but no matter what kind of attack he made or where he hit Black Soluo's body, he could not cause the slightest damage.
The vibrations transmitted back from the longsword caused the Sword Bearer's arm to tremble uncontrollably. His stamina was severely depleted, and his strength was no longer 60% of his peak.
The Sword Bearer looked at Black Soluo with deep apprehension; this was the first time he had felt powerless against someone of equal strength.
He couldn't understand why they couldn't break through his defenses.
"In that case, let's die together."
The Sword Bearer's palm swept across the longsword, and scalding blood sprayed onto the blade.
The longsword unleashed a burst of red sword energy, and the Sword Bearer's massive body seemed to glow with a rosy hue as if in a final burst of energy, his veins bulging, and the energy erupting from his body instantly surpassed his peak.
A spatial tremor, indicating instability, emanated from around his body.
The Sword Bearer, having used his final trump card, has increased his attack power to 120% of his peak strength!!
"Oh, you want to take us all down with you? Well, you'd better hurry. I don't think you can stay in this state for more than twenty breaths."
Faced with the sudden outburst of the Sword Bearer Stigmata Wizard, Black Soluo showed no reaction whatsoever. His eyes did not even flicker, and his calm tone was not like a life-or-death duel on the battlefield, but more like a casual chat with a neighbor while leaning against the door.
"Die!"
Within the fluctuations of spiritual energy was the desperate roar of the Sword Bearer Stigmata Wizard; he could not accept that his attacks could not break through the Lord of Souls of the same level.
A blood-red sword light streaked across the starry sky.
Carrying the strongest attack of the Sword Bearer Stigmata Wizard, and his suicidal killing intent, it instantly struck Black Soluo's thick carapace.
"Bang"
A longsword, broken in two, flew from Black Soluo's armor, disappearing instantly amidst the surging energy of the battlefield.
Black Soluo's massive body was propelled forward several kilometers by the kinetic energy carried by the sword energy. As the Sword Bearer looked at the broken sword in his hand, his face ashen, Black Solo turned to look at the Sword Bearer, as if to say...
That's it???
The Sword Bearer could not accept the fact that his strongest attack had failed to pierce Black Soluo's body, nor could he accept that his sword had broken.
Seeing Black Soluo's mocking gaze, the Sword Bearer raised his palm and slammed it down on Black Soluo's body. His burst of energy hadn't dissipated yet; he was still within the 120% attack power duration.
But before his hand could strike, Black Soluo beneath him vanished instantly. The Sword Bearer had no chance to react; he only saw a flash of black light before his consciousness plunged into a deep coma.
Black Soluo, the clone, opened his mouth wide and sucked the Sword Bearer had fallen into a coma after his Bloodline Power was deactivated, into his stomach.
The Sword Bearer Stigmata Wizard, who was in a coma in the vacuum of space, had no ability to protect himself. If Black Soluo did not absorb him into his body, the Sword Bearer would be blown up by the vacuum.
Leo, located on the other side of the universe, watched Black Soluo's battle from beginning to end, and also observed the battlefield situation through the perspective of the Shadow Plane.
Faced with the relentless and countless attacks from the Lord of Souls, the number of Stigmata Wizard, which had just exceeded two hundred, dwindled to less than one hundred and fifty within just a few hours, and even these remaining Stigmata Wizard were in dire straits.
The motherships were even more difficult to advance, being destroyed or captured, their numbers reduced to less than a hundred, and they couldn't make a single meter of progress in their breakout attempt. They were even being pushed back by more than three thousand Lord of Souls.