Having just unleashed a powerful attack like the Death God's Scythe, the Lord of the Free City obviously needed to pause, which gave Lancelot a perfect opportunity.
With a resounding dragon roar, a sun formed from condensed lightning suddenly rose from the dimensional interlayer, and then crashed down like a meteor.
Hold head high!!
A thunderous roar shook the heavens, as a colossal dragon, carrying its master and accompanied by countless spatial turbulence, crashed down upon the Lord of the Free City standing beneath the Mage tower with extreme ferocity.
Buzz!
The pitch-black Mage tower trembled violently, and layers of black light spread out in concentric rings. Each ring contained a terrifying soul-shaking force, attempting to stop Lancelot's advance.
' The Mind Permanence!'
Lancelot activated the super-amplified [Flow Method], pushing his willpower to the limit, and forcefully withstood wave after wave of soul-shaking impacts, breaking through layer after layer of defenses, and soaring through the air.
The scene before him shook the Lord of the Free City to his core. Was this guy courting death? Charging forward so recklessly, wasn't he afraid of dying from the soul impact?
Could it be that the armor he wears excels at soul defense, rather than physical or energy defense?
Since that's the case, let's give it a try.
With a buzzing sound, the Mage tower trembled once more, its surface armor writhing as if it were living matter, condensing into bone spears that pierced towards Lancelot.
In an instant, countless bone spears filled Lancelot's entire field of vision, but he paid them no heed. He activated his Infinity Scale Armor, and a giant python phantom appeared on his body, its scales radiating light, instantly shattering all the incoming bone spears.
Amidst the continuous cracking sounds, the Lord of the Free City's face darkened once more; physical attacks were ineffective.
However, he did not give up. At the top of the Mage tower, a huge dark eye slowly opened.
This is a Rare Demigod called "Eye of Annihilation." After being activated by the abundant energy of the six-star Mage tower, it immediately shot out a beam of black light towards Lancelot.
Lancelot had just broken through the swarm of bone spears when he faced the oncoming Annihilation Pupil Light. Instead of using his Infinity Scale Armor to withstand it, he laughed wildly, raised his Golden Lightning Spear, and thrust it forward!
With a deafening roar, two terrifying forces, one black and one gold, collided, and from a distance, a vast dimensional interlayer appeared to be clearly divided into two worlds.
Numerous extradimensional spaces were shattered, and spatial fragments flew haphazardly amidst the turbulent currents, resembling a hail of bullets on a battlefield. Anyone whose strength was below the Sanctuary would surely die if struck in a vital spot by even a single fragment.
With the collision of these two forces, the world seemed to fall silent.
Loud sound and strange sound.
A shockwave, centered on the point where the two met, swept across thousands of miles in an instant.
Thump!
At this moment, the sound waves, powerful enough to tear the earth apart, spread out under the influence of natural elements.
Lancelot stood motionless, like a towering mountain, his figure towering before him, the Annihilation Pupil Light he had shattered, densely distributed with black and purple specks of light.
Whew!!
The figure vanished, and a fierce wind pressure, carrying spatial turbulence, swept towards the Lord of the Free City like a storm.
The surface of the Mage tower, colliding with the storm, sparks flew everywhere, as if it were being sliced into a thousand pieces.
The repeated attacks have depleted the energy reserves of this six-star Mage tower, and it will need time to recharge.
However, while the Mage tower withstood Lancelot's Berserk onslaught, the Lord of the Free City recovered his strength.
The tattered cloak billowed wildly in the wind, and beneath it, a pair of scarlet eyes shone like the gaze of God of Death itself.
' Devouring Annihilation Soul Body!'
The sound of ghosts wailing and wolves howling reverberated through his soul. Lancelot looked up, his pupils shrinking slightly.
Above the Lord of the Free City, a soul vortex with a diameter of over a hundred kilometers appeared, slowly churning within. Countless souls of various shapes struggled frantically, and intense negative emotions pressed down as if Hell had descended.
Amidst this overwhelming spiritual power, the Lord of the Free City's body began to swell, transforming in the blink of an eye into a demon king a thousand meters tall. The Mage tower above his head also twisted and elongated, turning into an enormous weapon resembling a spiral rapier.
Judging from this, the Lord of the Free City actually possesses considerable close-combat abilities.
These things were not recorded in Gustavo's intelligence. Just like the Demon Body Weilin breaking through to Demigod, in the final analysis, Gustavo's level was still too low Elven Plane, and he could not access the real core intelligence.
Lancelot couldn't help but feel fortunate for his caution; if he had truly treated the Lord of the Free City as an ordinary Mid-Rank Demigod, he would have certainly suffered a great loss.
Not long after the battle broke out, Lancelot discovered at least four Rare Demigod on the Lord of the Free City, including those from the Mage Tower—it was simply outrageous.
Are dark Mage really that ruthless in making money?
Lancelot was quite puzzled by the wealth of the Lord of the Free City, but this did not affect his determination to kill the powerful enemy before him.
Click!
Thunder roared, Lancelot raised his hand. The thunder dragon beneath his feet suddenly transformed into a beam of light, merging into the golden thunder spear in his hand.
The lightning surged even more Berserk.
It was as if Endless energy, compressed within a small space, was about to explode and burst forth!
When!
Their figures vanished simultaneously, and when they reappeared, their weapons were already clashing.
Lancelot's size remained at around two meters, making him seem like an insignificant ant compared to the Lord of the Free City, who was a thousand meters tall and wielded a colossal spiral rapier.
Yet this insignificant ant, in a head-on clash, forced the Lord of the Free City to retreat repeatedly. The countless remnants of his body screamed in agony, and some of the weaker ones were instantly obliterated by the violent power of the Berserk.
However, although he lost the contest of strength, the Lord of the Free City's Devouring Annihilation Soul Body still caused damage to Lancelot's soul.
A large mass of soul essence was torn directly from Lancelot's soul body by this guy.
The two sides were about 10,000 meters apart, looking at each other, and both sincerely felt how formidable the other's abilities were.
In the eyes of the Lord of the Free City, this guy in front of him seemed to be completely unafraid of pain at the soul level. His physical defense was virtually unbeatable, his strength was formidable, his body energy was explosive and had strong penetrating power, and he also had an extremely powerful lightning domain. He had almost no weaknesses, and the only way to defeat him was to confront him head-on.
From Lancelot's perspective, the Lord of the Free City was also a formidable opponent. While he was no match for Lancelot in close combat, he was certainly not weak among Demigod. His soul attacks were deadly, incredibly fast, and difficult to defend against. If he were given an opening, Lancelot would suffer a great loss.
A formidable opponent!
Both sides reached the same conclusion without prior agreement.