Assassin?!
Lancelot was incredulous.
But now that things had come to this, he had no time to think about why the assassin had appeared. Faced with the terrifying fist imprint pressing down on him, he instinctively made a movement to resist.
With his arms crossed, the Particle Gods roared and unleashed endless Endless Divine Power, forming a thin yet exceptionally tough golden shield in front of him.
A fierce wind swept in, yellowish and hazy, like the impact of a massive, dimensional universe crashing down.
Thump!!
The reinforced spatial passages trembled violently, and energy veins hidden deep within the other dimension snapped. A tremendous roar, like thunder and lightning, echoed throughout the vast graveyard world.
Lancelot was sent flying by a single punch, his body disintegrating in mid-air and turning into countless dark golden wisps of mist.
The Endless Divine Body tried its best to recover, but was suppressed by a tangible and heavy force, as if each particle carried a giant mountain that reached into the sky.
In his hazy state of consciousness, Lancelot seemed to see God of Death, dressed in a tattered cloak, beckoning to him. Never before had death been so close to him.
Under the oppressive force, Lancelot's will was clouded and blurred, and he even showed a tendency to give up resistance.
But at that moment, the Genesis Ovary had merged into his body began to exert its power, and the light of "Spiritization" shone brighter than ever before, causing his misty body to change from dark gold to cyan gold, like a rising sun.
The "Replication" feature of the Steel Feather Cloak is also fully enhanced on the "Spiritization" feature, making its effect even more prominent.
Under its influence, Lancelot's will finally broke through the mountain blocking his head and became clear again.
"Oh? It's still struggling! Is it that Guardian Blade?"
Upon seeing the frantically writhing cyan-gold mist and its ever-increasing brilliance, the powerful Main God who had made the move couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
"However, that's all. Relying on external things can never compare to one's own strength."
As soon as he finished speaking, Gorgan, the Tier Three Main God, raised his fist again and slammed it down heavily.
He was nearly three meters tall, with muscles stacked like granite, and his bare upper body was covered with scars, like medals. No one would have guessed that this indomitable knight, trusted by Grand Commander Ural and Chancellor Sanchez, was actually a spy for the Ancestor of Knights.
He was even willing to take a huge risk to assassinate Lancelot, who was crucial to the Knight Empire, in Aodu.
The yellowish fist imprint fell again, covering everything in the darkness of death, obscuring all hope and light.
Lancelot looked around and the first thing he felt was that his will was being shackled.
These fist marks, which appear to be aimed at the physical body, actually attack the soul and will first.
If one's mind is not strong enough, one's will will collapse before the body suffers any damage from this punch.
Lancelot is clearly not included in this list.
A fighting spirit, as vibrant as the rising sun, surged forth.
With an indomitable fighting spirit, they met the fist imprint from below.
"Even if I die, I'll die on the path of battle!!"
With a roar from his mind, Lancelot melted all thoughts into a spear that pierced through all minds, and thrust it forward fiercely.
Click!!
The spear, after leaving a deep mark on the fist imprint, was still broken.
At the same time, Lancelot's all-seeing spiritual will sensed something profound from the "Spiritization" light and Power of Creation permeating his body.
Countless ideas surged forth, converged, condensed, and compressed, transforming in a flash into a Dawn of Life that illuminates the soul.
Thump!!
The fist-shaped imprint crashed down.
The bluish-gold mist completely dissipated and vanished.
However, Gorgan was not pleased but rather alarmed.
He looked with surprise and uncertainty at the empty space left after the fist imprint landed.
There, an incomparably dazzling light, as if the best things in the world had converged, stretched out like a dragon or serpent.
One begets two, two begets three, three begets billions, and so on, until Endless!
In the blink of an eye, the entire cemetery was engulfed by an overwhelming Dawn of Life.
After the ultimate bloom, the dawn gathered and reassembled into Lancelot's Endless Divine Body.
"The Divine Path is immortal... How could a mere True God have grasped this?"
Gorgan's face darkened. He calculated the time, then strode towards Lancelot, shouting, "I can't let you live!"
A hazy yellow light gathered around Gorgan, transforming into a thin layer of armor. From his chest, a beast's head emerged and let out a roar.
The waves of laws spread with a roar, and Lancelot blocked in front of him with one hand. Behind him, rays of dawn bloomed like a peacock spreading its tail, and his vitality was hundreds or thousands of times greater than before.
It was as if a qualitative transformation had taken place.
Although he sensed that it was impossible to defeat the powerful knight at the Tier Three Main God level, he was confident that he could withstand the knight's Berserk attacks for a short while.
A crystal ball appeared in Lancelot's hand, radiating four colors of light, which swirled and transformed into a Main God- level defensive shield in front of him.
Thump!!
When Gorgan landed his punch, the entire cemetery trembled violently, spatial rifts appeared, and countless stone statues were swallowed up or shattered on the spot, turning into stone dust.
The shield shattered on the spot.
The gap between Tier One Main God Tier Three Main God is too great, like a child compared to a strong man, unable to withstand even a single blow.
The Four Symbols Terminus Crystal Ball was thrown out, its momentum undiminished, and landed on Lancelot's arm.
The terrifying power, like a shredder, instantly shredded his body into dust once more.
But the next second, the Dawn of Life reappeared, and Lancelot's body was reconstructed, except that his face was a little paler and he was completely unchanged.
"Simply Indestructible System, what a disgusting ability!"
Gorgan looked speechless.
He never expected that this Earth Guardian would comprehend his own Main God Skill at such a crucial moment.
They're also the type who's best at saving their lives.
Pure Indestructible System!
A conceptual ability.
It is neither like turning back time, nor like a continuous supply of vitality.
It will never perish!
The Life Essence is so resilient that even Tier Three Main God, whose attack power is strong enough to destroy the universe with a single punch, can only use a clumsy method to gradually wear it down until its existence is completely eliminated.
But that will take time!
As the assassin, he lacked the time.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
With a grim face, Gorgan threw punches again and again, even using the power of the Main God Dao, attempting to engulf Lancelot, crush him, or capture him.
However, speed was not his strong suit, and Lancelot narrowly escaped thanks to his incredible combat instincts.
After several such incidents...
They couldn't kill him no matter how hard they tried, nor could they catch him no matter how hard they tried; the time they had set aside for escaping had finally run out.
Gorgan finally stopped attacking, gave Lancelot a deep look, and then leaped away, disappearing from the crack in the tomb.