Chapter 92: The Holy Lord's End!
Emerging from the eternal pagoda, Electrolux cast a faint, indifferent glance at the Holy Lord, who was in a state of frenzied madness. His gaze was detached, as if looking at an insignificant man on the brink of death.
Gently stroking the body of the eternal pagoda, a wisp of divine power flowed from his hand. The somewhat dim light on the tower began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Lei Chen took in the Holy Lord's rapid shift from madness to despair upon seeing Electrolux unscathed, his heart turning cold.
He knew that the psychological defenses of this Abyss Overlord had completely crumbled at this moment. To delay further would be a futile waste of time. It was time to draw the final period on this planar war.
"Electrolux, continue," Lei Chen's voice was calm and unwavering, carrying an indisputable resolve that shattered the stagnant silence of this dead space. "Finish this quickly. We don't have time to slowly let him savor his despair."
"As you command," Electrolux gave a slight nod, offering no superfluous words.
With a mere thought, the eternal pagoda beside him suddenly erupted with a radiance surpassing its previous state. The tower body swelled against the wind, transforming into a thousand-zhang colossal pagoda. Carrying the majestic, universe-suppressing power of a great divine artifact, it plummeted mercilessly towards the already shattered, teetering foundation of the 108th layer of the Abyss below!
"No! Stop!" The Holy Lord let out a heart-rending roar, his eyes bulging with fury as he prepared to charge recklessly to intercept.
However, the moment he moved, a stream of seven-colored light blocked his path like a phantom. Lei Chen, with the Life Guardian Divine Armor glowing around him, gazed at him with eyes as cold as an eternal abyss: "Didn't I tell you? Your opponent is me."
Before the words fully faded, Lei Chen had already launched his assault. Fist, palm, finger, leg—each strike contained the vast will of the Douluo Plane and the laws of destruction. Seven-colored divine power poured down upon the Holy Lord like a violent storm, completely sealing off all his avenues of movement.
Forced to engage, the Holy Lord wildly brandished the heavenly saint abyss splitting halberd. Blue-purple halberd rays tore through space, constantly clashing and annihilating against the seven-colored divine power. But his mind was fixated on the Abyssal layer about to be utterly destroyed, his focus shattered. Flaws inevitably appeared in his techniques.
Meanwhile, Electrolux's actions were the epitome of efficiency.
Just as Lei Chen had anticipated, after the violent explosion moments ago, the structure of the 108th layer of the Abyss was already on the verge of collapse. The eternal pagoda's strike, bearing the supreme might of a great divine artifact, became the final straw that broke the camel's back.
BOOM-CRACK—!!!
Accompanied by a deafening roar that sounded like the very foundation of a world snapping, the earth of the 108th Abyssal layer completely disintegrated. The sky collapsed like shattered glass, the core laws sustaining this layer smashed apart by brute force.
Immediately after, countless streams of pure Abyssal origin energy, along with the chaotic energy still lingering in the void from the self-detonations of the Spirit Emperor and the other two, which had not yet fully dissipated, were frantically devoured and absorbed. They converged like a hundred rivers returning to the sea into a massive chaotic vortex generated at the base of the eternal pagoda.
In the span of mere moments, the entire 108th Abyssal layer was utterly reduced to nothingness, leaving only the most refined energy completely absorbed by the eternal pagoda.
With a flick of his sleeve, Electrolux caused the thousand-zhang giant pagoda to rapidly shrink, returning to its original form and flying back into his hand.
Without even a glance towards the Holy Lord, who was locked in fierce combat with Lei Chen, his form transformed into a stream of milky-white light. Without looking back, he shot towards the direction of the Douluo Plane. He needed to return this energy as quickly as possible for the Golden Ancient Tree to convert and nourish the plane.
"Aaaaaah—!!!"
Witnessing Electrolux depart with such a vast amount of Abyssal energy, the Holy Lord went completely insane. His eyes instantly turned blood-red, his hair stood on end, and the dark purple divine power around his body erupted wildly like an out-of-control volcano!
He knew all too clearly that once that energy was successfully converted and devoured by the Douluo Plane, the balance would shift. Lei Chen's power would increase while his own would wane once more. By then, he would have no chance of victory left—only death awaited!
"Lei Chen! I'll fight you to the death!!"
The Holy Lord let out a roar of utter despair, completely abandoning defense. The heavenly saint abyss splitting halberd transformed into arcs of death that tore through heaven and earth. Ignoring his own exposed vulnerabilities, each move aimed to trade life for life, frantically attacking Lei Chen's vital points!
He now had only one thought: even in death, he would drag Lei Chen down to hell with him!
Facing this hysterical, frenzied counterattack from the Holy Lord, Lei Chen's gaze remained as cold as ice.
For him, possessing the Life Guardian Divine Armor, this style of trading injury for injury was meaningless. His figure weaved through the halberd rays like a phantom, protected by the seven-colored light. His hands, as fists or palms, precisely parried and deflected the Holy Lord's attacks, which appeared violent but were gradually losing coherence due to his Spiritual turmoil.
Clang!Thud!Rip!
The explosive clangs of divine weapons clashing and the dull thuds of energy collisions echoed incessantly. The Holy Lord fought like a mad demon, his assaults coming in relentless waves. But Lei Chen stood firm as a rock amidst the stormy seas.
He could even find gaps to use his fingers as swords and his palms as blades, adding wounds of varying depths to the Holy Lord's body.
Golden divine blood and dark purple divine power continuously splattered from the Holy Lord's wounds. Yet, the halberd rays he landed on Lei Chen always healed rapidly under the abnormal recovery power of the Life Guardian Divine Armor.
This frenzied battle did not last long. After roughly the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the Holy Lord's violent aura, like a punctured balloon, began to show a noticeable decline. Although the rate of decline wasn't drastic, it was crystal clear to Lei Chen's keen divine senses as a First-level God!
In contrast, Lei Chen could faintly sense that the connection from the direction of the Douluo Plane seemed to have strengthened slightly. The seven-colored divine power flowing around him also grew more harmonious and The surging. With one waning and the other waxing, the initially minute gap between them was rapidly widening.
Now, even though the Holy Lord was still fighting with his life on the line, Lei Chen handled him with ease.
He no longer solely dodged and parried, but began to counterattack frequently. Seven-colored divine power transformed into sharp, sharp offensives, continuously inflicting new wounds on the Holy Lord, accelerating his depletion and decline.
The madness in the Holy Lord's eyes was gradually replaced by the ashen hue of hopelessness. His attacks lost their former sharpness. Just as a hand knife from Lei Chen nearly severed the Holy Lord's halberd-wielding arm, forcing him to stagger back—
From the direction of the border where the Douluo Plane met the Abyss, a familiar stream of milky-white light returned. In an instant, it traversed the chaotic Space-Time Turbulence and reappeared at the edge of the battlefield.
As the light dissipated, it revealed Electrolux, who had already delivered the energy and swiftly returned. He stood quietly in the void, holding the eternal pagoda, his aged gaze calmly fixed on the two locked in combat, as if silently asking if assistance was needed.
Lei Chen threw a punch, Shake open the halberd blade the Holy Lord had swung at him. His eyes swept over the Abyss Overlord, whose aura was decay and body covered in scars. He then glanced at Electrolux, who had returned timely. A cold arc curled at the corner of his mouth.
The final judgment was about to descend.
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