The surging Holy Light enveloped the many Demigod of the Saila Empire, and the dense golden rays, forming a sea of light, pierced through the protective barriers on the bodies of each Demigod.
Elfman's eyes narrowed. He unleashed his power, shooting out a continuous stream of brownish-yellow lightning that tore through the ocean of Holy Light. At the same time, he gathered the power of his companions around him, preparing to deliver a severe blow to Lancelot.
Although this giant golden bird possessed ridiculously strong vitality, every ability comes at a price and cannot be created out of thin air.
The Golden Giant Bird's weakness cannot be found for the time being; that's alright, we can overcome it with brute force.
"Meloni, prepare the Disintegration! This beast's ocean of light is useless against physical attacks. Don't worry about being attacked; I'll bring people to protect you!"
Elfman transmitted his voice to a High-Rank Demigod- level spellcaster.
The spellcaster named Meloni nodded slightly, then abandoned all defensive measures, held the spellbook in both hands, and began to chant softly.
"Anyone else with buffs or items, use them on Meloni immediately to enhance the power of Disintegration!" Elfman continued telepathically.
The next moment, various colors of light burst forth in the ocean of Holy Light, enveloping Meloni and causing his aura to soar like a rocket. The magic book trembled violently, brewing an extremely terrifying aura.
Under the influence of this aura, Lancelot's Holy Light energy was actually forced back, and everything around Meloni silently turned into atomic form, as if it had been thrown into a super crusher.
Disintegration, the signature spell of the arcane school, can break anything down into dust particles. As long as the user can withstand the damage and the charging time is long enough, its power has virtually no upper limit.
As time went on, a strong sense of crisis washed over Lancelot like a tidal wave. He immediately identified the source of the crisis and began to launch a targeted attack.
However, faced with the tight defenses of numerous Demigod, Lancelot was unable to harm Meloni, let alone kill him.
Not only that, his Holy Light energy was also greatly depleted. Fortunately, Lancelot has a talent called [Energy Absorption], which can reduce the proportion of damage he takes when he suffers energy attacks and convert a portion of the damage he takes into his body's energy.
[Energy Absorption] was originally a 61-point energy attribute, an awakened Attribute Talent. Although it was a minor top-tier ability, its upper limit was too low. At the Demigod level, its effect was negligible.
However, the existence of the Primeval Stone allowed the [Energy Absorption] talent to be enhanced beyond its Limit Breaking, eventually evolving into an [Energy Black Hole].
The function remains the same, but the level of ability is vastly different. Furthermore, due to the existence of the Power of Adaptation, the converted energy has become stable and can be stored for a long time.
The container for storing this energy is naturally the Steel Feather Cloak.
In other words, while Lancelot was being bombarded by Elfman and other Demigod, the energy in his Steel Feather Cloak was constantly accumulating and even remained at its maximum level.
In short, as long as Lancelot can withstand the strain, he will not lack energy. And as long as he has enough energy, with the help of the [Undying Holy Spirit], Lancelot will not die. Even if only some fragments of his body remain, he can recover.
As for the fact that the Undying Holy Soul is in its infancy and is prone to long-term amnesia, this is not a problem for Lancelot. Don't forget, his memories are backed up by Logo and Gustavo, and with a single transfer, he can recall them instantly.
Why did he dare to fight against more than forty Demigod single-handedly? Besides courage and surging fighting spirit, the crucial factor was his ability to survive.
Since the reckless can't die.
Then let's go wild!
Adhering to this principle, facing the increasingly intense threat of the Disintegration, Lancelot actually advanced instead of retreating. The surging ocean of Holy Light roared and whipped up raging waves that relentlessly struck the Demigod of the Saila Empire.
Elfman and the others were stunned, their faces filled with astonishment and confusion. Had this golden giant bird gone mad? It wasn't retreating; did it really think it was God Level powerhouse, capable of surviving Disintegration?
Is this golden giant bird still unaware of the destructive power of the Disintegration?
"Run! That's Disintegration! It's almost at its limit. No one below the God Level can withstand it!" Star Vein Eusius roared, Lancelot tone extremely urgent.
With Lancelot joining the battle, although there was still no hope of victory, Eusius was quite confident that he could take away most of the Alliance's individual powerhouses and nearly half of the fleet.
Without colonies and military bases, the Alliance fleet was indeed like a rootless duckweed, but fortunately, a portion of it was preserved. Even if they were all submerged on the Crimson Continent and could no longer roam the Starry Sky as before, it was still better than total annihilation, a stroke of luck amidst misfortune.
However, all of this is predicated on the survival of the Golden Giant Bird. Once the latter perishes, the Crimson Alliance will inevitably fall into the same desperate situation as before, and will have no choice but to sacrifice Eusius himself.
Therefore, strictly speaking, Lancelot's death is equivalent to Eusius's death, so it is not surprising that the latter reminded him so vehemently.
After all, nobody wants to die if they can live.
However, something unexpected happened: facing the impending Disintegration, the golden giant bird transformed into an ocean of Holy Light actually met it head-on.
In the eyes of all the Demigod, that golden, holy Radiance seemed to carry a courage that defied death, moving them deeply.
But they still didn't understand why.
Why is this powerful individual, whose strength is definitely among the top five, working so desperately?
He was even willing to pay with his life for it. What exactly is his relationship with the Crimson Alliance?
These questions cannot be answered at this time.
Faced with the reckless Lancelot, wave after wave of Demigod- level attacks, like a cosmic storm, relentlessly struck the surface of the Holy Light Ocean, creating towering waves.
In a short period of time, the golden giant bird endured at least eight or ten thousand attacks, far more than any onlookers could count.
Even the hostile Demigod couldn't help but feel a sense of desolation, like the fox mourning the death of its kin. Some powerful figures who revered Champion even turned their heads away, as if they couldn't bear to watch what was about to happen.
The Demigod of the Crimson Alliance were even more furious, their morale rising instead of falling. If a powerful outsider was willing to risk his life for them, what reason did they have to be discouraged and give up? At worst, they would just die!
It was in this strange and magnificent atmosphere that Meloni, with veins throbbing on his face, unleashed the Disintegration he had been preparing for a long time.
It was a hazy, gray wave that, having just left the spellbook, instantly traversed space and struck the ocean of Holy Light.
After a moment of silence, all the Demigod on the battlefield seemed to hear a deafening roar that resounded throughout the universe.
The space cracked and splintered, like soil turning into sand, collapsing little by little from the edges.
A Black Hole suddenly appeared and instantly enveloped most of the ocean of Holy Light, like the gaping maw of Abyss, turning all the Holy Light into desolate darkness.
The bone-chilling cold made all the Demigod understand that even Peak Demigod would undoubtedly perish on the spot if they fell into this Destruction Black Hole.
The Holy Light Ocean is the manifestation of the body of the Golden Giant Bird.
In other words, the golden giant bird has permanently lost a large part of its body, and its strength will definitely plummet.
Just as Elfman was about to give the order to annihilate the remaining sea of Holy Light, a haze suddenly descended from the sky above the battlefield, condensing into a Aberrant Demon the size of half a planet with eight fingers, which slammed down fiercely towards the remaining sea of Holy Light.
That terrifying and unparalleled power made Elfman's eyelids twitch. How come all the powerful figures appearing today are so formidable?
Am I truly on the same level as them?
No one paid any attention to Elfman, the Star-Moving Beast King, who was caught in self-doubt; all eyes on the battlefield were now drawn to the Gray Haze Claw.
When they saw the attack descending from the sky shatter and annihilate the remaining ocean of Holy Light, the Demigod of the Saila Empire couldn't help but cheer.
If the Holy Light is gone, then the golden giant bird must be dead, right?
However, the Primordial Evil God Diorus, who launched this attack, was not as optimistic as they were. His natural enemy's sensitivity made him realize that Lancelot, the Earth Guardian during his growth period, was not yet dead.
Sure enough, before the Demigod of the Saila Empire could gloat for long, a glimmer of golden light emerged from the darkness that had been almost annihilated.
Like the first ray of light at the dawn of the universe, carrying the Radiance of daybreak, the brilliance of hope, the flourishing of life, its budding, its growth, its expansion, and its spread...
In the blink of an eye, a vast and boundless ocean of Holy Light once again engulfed the battlefield outside Planet Amethyst, its power even more terrifying than before.
[Leap from Desperation] Passive - The closer you are to death, the easier it is to break through various bottlenecks.
Also, when your health drops below 30%, you will receive a minimum 270% attack damage bonus.
At the same time, the enhanced physical defense and life-locking ability of the Immortal Body were also activated.
Although Lancelot's health has been restored to 100%, the buffs he received when he was on the verge of death have remained.
This caused his strength to surge again within ten seconds, as if a star had suddenly exploded, releasing heat that could incinerate everything.
Everyone's expression seemed to freeze.
Under their gaze, the Holy Light that filled the Starry Sky instantly transformed into a golden spear, tearing through the Starry Sky and piercing straight into the surging haze ahead.
Moreover, the space behind the haze suddenly cracked open, and in the crack, a pyramid with a black and gold base and runes on the surface like writhing dragons was revealed, with a shallow corner showing. The phantom of an ancient hunting rifle appeared behind the pyramid, and then, as if someone pulled the trigger, fired a spinning pale red bullet.
This is... a pincer attack!