The Rune Array activated, unleashing a terrifying power. Streams of spatial fluctuations were extremely sharp, as if countless spatial blades were slicing out.
The dwarf Blackfa Ropton next to him was dumbfounded. He, who was always quite confident in his own knowledge, was now full of question marks.
Is this really a teleportation array? Or some kind of powerful spatial artifact?!
"Quickly, set up an interception array!"
An exasperated voice came from behind.
A tower-like phantom, constructed of Magic Runes, appeared out of thin air.
"Don't want!!"
The dwarf Blackfa Ropton suddenly turned around and hurriedly spoke, attempting to stop him.
But it was too late.
A deafening roar echoed across the surrounding area.
The Magic Runes tower shattered and collapsed with a deafening roar.
Several dark Mage, radiating a strong spatial affinity, screamed on the spot and exploded into a bloody mist.
It felt like being hit by some kind of high-powered cannonball from the Northern Spirit Empire.
The black Mage at the level of Main God nearby were stunned, and their expressions immediately turned extremely ugly.
"Terra..."
While Lancelot was stirring up trouble on the Flame Frost Continent.
Endless Abyss.
The Demon-Hunting War is also in full swing.
With the Abyss Sealing Studies suppressing the Mind Beast, Gustavo was able to devour them with unbridled abandon.
The number of Divine Law contained within the Divine Realm increases over time.
As the ruler of the Divine Realm, Gustavo's strength naturally increased accordingly.
The stronger he is, the faster he Slaughter, and the more Divine Law he devours.
If it weren't for the fact that a considerable number of Divine Law effects overlapped, the improvement after the second absorption wouldn't be significant. Gustavo already possessed the combat power of Main God half a month ago.
However, at this moment, we are not far from achieving that goal.
In a certain Abyss, Gustavo transformed into his true form, his body covered with ferocious sword spikes, streaking across the sky like a silver meteor as he pursued a Peak True God participant skilled in escape.
This participant is a Primordial God of the space system, named God of the White Swallow. He was born from a major plane within the territory of the True Dragon Empire. His foundation is not weak, and his strength can be considered among the top of the Peak True God.
While Gustavo was fighting a powerful True Dragon, the God of the White Swallow suddenly intervened and struck ruthlessly.
However, in the end, even with two against one, they were still defeated. The True Dragon perished, and the God of the White Swallow fled in panic, pursued relentlessly by Gustavo.
The God of the White Swallow thought he could easily Escape thanks to his talent, but he was shocked to discover that the Dragon-Hunting Spider's control over the Dao of Space was no less than his own.
It's simply impossible to get rid of.
At this moment, feeling the undisguised bloodthirsty killing intent coming from behind, the God of the White Swallow felt his scalp tingle and every feather on his body stood on end.
He begged for mercy countless times, expressing his willingness to pay the price, but Gustavo treated him like trash, and he gradually despaired.
"Fine, you forced me to do this!"
The God of the White Swallow roared wildly in his heart, and with a gentle turn of his pure white wings, he sped away in a certain direction.
Gustavo, unsuspecting, resolutely pursued and killed him.
As a vengeful Dragon-Hunting Spider, and one of the best at it, Gustavo never believed in the old saying "a gentleman takes revenge even after ten years." He always settled scores on the spot!
Even if we can't win, we have to take a bite out of the meat!
That Xiaobai dared to ambush me! I'd be doing the Dragon-Hunting Spider Clan a disservice if I didn't devour it alive!
The place where giant beasts gather at the Primogenitor Mountain.
The Main God caliber, gathered together and began to converse amongst themselves.
"Wow, this Xiaobai got chased pretty badly!"
A Phoenix, its entire body wreathed in incandescent flames, let out a laugh.
The attention of the giant beasts nearby was drawn to them, and soon all eyes turned back to the Crimson Star Magrus and the Lord of Demonic Machinery.
The former had a gloomy look in his eyes, while the latter had a smile on his face, but deep in his eyes was a look of worry.
The participants were unaware, but the observing Main God saw it all clearly.
Although the God of the White Swallow seemed to be at his wits' end, he was not without the power to resist; he was luring Gustavo into a certain Abyss.
Needless to say, there must be powerful figures or dangerous places within that Abyss that could pose a threat to Lancelot.
"Truly ruthless! The number of True God- level beings who have died at the hands of your descendant must have already exceeded a thousand!" The Infinite Serpent writhed, sighing with emotion, "You're almost breaking into the top ten on the overall rankings. Your Slaughter efficiency is even more terrifying than that of most Supreme True God!"
"Indeed, at the peak of the Peak True God level, Gustavo is definitely number one in terms of Slaughter efficiency," another behemoth nodded in agreement.
The many Main God- level behemoths present couldn't help but nod in agreement.
His gaze was fixed on the silver figure that stretched across the Abyss, a look of amazement on his face.
That's insane!
Even these Main God were somewhat taken aback when they saw Gustavo's ranking skyrocket.
After two and a half years of silence, he made a stunning debut!
In a short period of time, so many God Level powerhouses have been Slaughter.
The vast majority of them are Demons of the Abyss.
If the Slaughter continue for the next few years, how high will their ranking rise?
Although the Slaughter efficiency will decrease as time goes on.
However, the quality will also increase accordingly.
Its gold content is only getting stronger, not weaker.
It's important to understand that the Demon-Hunting War itself is a process of selecting the strongest, and besides, none of the beings that can become gods are cowards.
"His Devouring Divine Realm has already Containment nearly a thousand Divine Law, hasn't it? Even the Treacherous Destruction Spider Mother back then was only this strong at the True God stage." A giant beast in the form of an ape chuckled. "Once he achieves Thousand Divine Realms, he won't even need to comprehend Main God Skill; he'll be a Supreme True God!"
"That's true."
"The Devouring Path's greatest strength lies in this: its immense size allows it to sweep away everything in its path. The Treacherous Destruction Spider Mother is truly a behemoth among behemoths!"
The Main God of Primogenitor Mountain were talking to each other.
They seemed to see another Treacherous Destruction Spider Mother rising up before them.
"Faster, faster, faster! If you want to kill me, be prepared to be dragged to Hell with me!"
The look in the eyes of the God of the White Swallow grew increasingly crazed.
Its wings flapped wildly, creating raging waves of space as it raced forward, ignoring the Abyss Power.
Gustavo's eyes narrowed slightly. He could tell that the God of the White Swallow had ill intentions, but he was also confident in his own strength.
Secondly, his exceptionally lucky state also allowed him to avoid a significant portion of unknown risks.
Often, what we perceive as danger is actually the catalyst for opportunity.
Continue the pursuit.
The two pursued each other while fleeing.
I don't know how much time passed.
They arrived at a vast ocean filled with dense Abyss demonic energy.
"Hmm? There's a powerful expert here who could pose a danger to me!"
The moment Gustavo entered this Abyss plane, he sensed something unusual.
But he was not worried.
Although the source of the crisis made his heart tighten, he did not feel it was fatal.
"Gustavo, the Blood-Remains Tyrant slumbers in this Abyss. Are you sure you want to continue hunting me down?" The God of the White Swallow unleashed a mental wave, carrying a resolute intent.
Although it wasn't explicitly stated, its meaning is not difficult to understand.
If Gustavo continues to hunt him down, the God of the White Swallow will awaken the so-called Blood-Remains Tyrant.
It's easy to imagine that the latter's methods for waking up the Blood-Remains Tyrant were anything but gentle.
"So they wanted to use one tiger to devour another? How wishful thinking!" Gustavo muttered to himself.
He said, "Fine, I promise I won't keep chasing you. Stop now, let's talk about compensation. You attacked me first, you should show some appreciation, right?"
Upon hearing this, the God of the White Swallow turned his head and said, "Alright, I'm willing to compensate, but you must stop the pursuit first."
"Pshaw, are you kidding? If I stop, you'll just run away, won't you? How about this, we count to three, and then we stop together, okay?" Gustavo suggested.
After pondering for a moment, God of the White Swallow said, "Alright, I'll count!"
"One two three!"
Boom!!
Gustavo accelerates instantly!
The silver light behind it was more intense than ever before, as if a hidden backup energy source had been activated.
The God of the White Swallow wasn't stupid either; after counting to three, his speed didn't decrease at all.
Seeing Gustavo's speed increase dramatically, he roared, "I knew it! You despicable, shameless eight-clawed monster! Since that's how it is, then let's see if you can stop the Blood-Remains Tyrant!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the wings of the God of the White Swallow burst forth with dazzling white light.
Feathers fell from the sky like arrows.
Any one of these techniques could easily cripple an ordinary True God.
These feathers landed on the sea, creating terrifying ripples.
A powerful divine aura emanated from it.
The dense Abyss demonic energy permeating the ocean reacted violently, as if boiling water had met hot oil.
Splash!
A massive, pitch-black vortex emerged, resembling the eye of an ancient sea god.
A terrifying, blood-red giant, its exterior composed of countless corpses, slowly rose from the vortex.
The giant was surrounded by more than one Divine Law.
It resembles a cobbled-together monster.
A thick aura of the Abyss emanated from its body.
Its infectivity far surpasses that of ordinary God Level demons.
The Blood-Remains Tyrant's seemingly slow appearance was actually an illusion caused by a Space-Time distortion phenomenon around him.
In fact, this blood-red demon appeared extremely quickly.
And upon appearing, it immediately attacked the God of the White Swallow.
Dark, foul auras transformed into unsettling insects, surrounding the God of the White Swallow from all directions.
At the same time, the entire sea was pulsating, causing the space of this Abyss plane to distort violently, greatly hindering the God of the White Swallow from maneuvering.
"Not good!"
The God of the White Swallow's expression changed drastically, filled with shock and anger. He had thought that his agility would give him an advantage when facing the Blood-Remains Tyrant, but he never expected that the opponent could directly control an entire layer of the Abyss Plane, as if he were one with it.
They caught him completely off guard.
He even felt a little regretful for bringing Gustavo here.
Does this seem like they've shot themselves in the foot?
But what's done is done, all we can do is struggle.
Behind the God of the White Swallow, each feather stood upright, transforming into a sharp spatial sword that swirled and coalesced into a sword array.
"The Sword Saint Path, while also cultivating runic arts? There are quite a few tricks up his sleeve!" Gustavo's eyes lit up, more pleased than surprised.
Seemingly because he had absorbed too many Abyss Divine Law, Gustavo didn't know if he was sick, but he felt like he had been infected with some kind of evil demonic influence.
The more his prey struggled, the more excited he became.
I think it tastes better that way.
It has more Blood Qi and energy, and is more delicious.
It seems to be going further and further down the path of chaos and evil...
The crisp collision sound from the high-latitude perception circle pulled Gustavo back to reality. Looking at the disheveled God of the White Swallow, he advanced instead of retreating.
"Kill!"
With a low growl, the towering Dragon-Hunting Spider's body, unaffected by any loss of agility, approached the God of the White Swallow like a ghostly silver shadow.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The overwhelming flashes of swords, each carrying a variety of colors.
Deep, bright, passionate, somber...
Nearly a thousand colors.
Each one contains a different Divine Law power.
They combine to form a vast, colorful river of knives.
Hundred-Law Blade River!
Compared to before, Vaillant has made tremendous progress.
The difference between a hundred and a thousand is a full tenfold!
The God of the White Swallow was able to escape from Gustavo not because of his fighting prowess, but because of his exceptional escape abilities.
That's how I've survived until now.
In terms of direct attack or defense, the God of the White Swallow is far inferior to Gustavo.
It's no exaggeration to say that if God of the White Swallow were to actually take a hit from this Hundred-Law Blade River, he would inevitably be severely injured.
Now that the God of the White Swallow is preoccupied with the Blood-Remains Tyrant's attacks, Gustavo sees this as the perfect opportunity.
As for whether this will anger the Blood-Remains Tyrant, it doesn't matter. We'll just have to fight!
Take life and death lightly, and fight if you disagree!
After spending several years in the Abyss, Gustavo's behavior has become increasingly demonic.
This wasn't because he was influenced by the Abyss Will, but because the Abyss Divine Law themselves possessed extremely strong aggression and attack power.
It will be much better once we absorb more Divine Law from other systems in the future, thus balancing things out.
Of course, Gustavo had complete control over the effects of Divine Law.
It's not the same as Mind Beast; they're two different things.
At this moment, his main concern is that he doesn't want to suppress himself.
On one hand, it's to deceive the Abyss Will; on the other hand, it can also lull the enemy into a false sense of security.
The surging river of blades hurtled towards the God of the White Swallow.
The latter was horrified. "Gustavo, aren't you afraid that after I die, only you will remain, and the Blood-Remains Tyrant will devour you alive!"
"Heh, it's not certain who'll get the upper hand! Just because of this big oaf?!"
Gustavo sneered, his offensive growing increasingly Berserk.
The God of the White Swallow immediately gritted his teeth and said no more.
On the other side, upon seeing Gustavo join the battle, the Blood-Remains Tyrant did not hesitate to include him in its attack range.
A three-way battle ensued.
The Blood-Remains Tyrant is no ordinary demon.
They are in a state of mental confusion, like ignorant wild beasts, driven only by the instinct to attack.
However, its strength is truly at the level of Supreme True God.
Every now and then, a Main God- level attack would erupt, as unpredictable as a dagger.
Gustavo fared somewhat better; his perception was exceptionally strong, his Fortune was even better, and with the God of the White Swallow by his side, he was never hit by a Main God- level attack.
The God of the White Swallow lacked both power and luck, and soon perished on the spot after letting out a venomous scream.
Just as the Blood-Remains Tyrant was about to devour the remains and Divine Law left behind by the God of the White Swallow, Gustavo suddenly appeared and intercepted them.
Having swallowed the God of the White Swallow, Gustavo grinned as he watched the Blood-Remains Tyrant, enraged by the theft of his food, Devouring Divine Realm behind him. With the return of a white divine bird, the Divine Realm suddenly gathered a thousand Divine Law.
The power has undergone a transformation!
Thousand Divine Realms!
Supreme True God!
A surge of power fuels an even stronger fighting spirit and ambition!
You look delicious!
Gustavo licked his lips, grinned maliciously, and pounced!