Chapter 1298
"A swarm of ants."
Death Knight Cromwell spoke, his voice cold and carrying a shocking aura of death:
"Who gave you the audacity to come here?!"
Boom!
Above his head, a tide of death energy suddenly surged forth.
Vast as the sea.
Mighty and rolling, it spread wildly in all directions.
This death energy, above the void, seemed to coalesce into an ancient ferocious beast that devoured heaven and earth.
In a single flash.
It swallowed Ferdinand, who was closest, whole!
"Strike!!"
"He is not yet a High True God!!"
Black robe divine light blazed on Ferdinand's body, as if trying to carry him out of the land of death.
His entire face twisted; he roared and bellowed, struggling with all his might.
As a top-tier Void Overlord.
He was naturally no easy opponent.
In the endless void.
A Mid-level True God of the Six Full Moons realm, mastering four divine offices or possessing one High-grade Divine Artifact, could become an ordinary Void Overlord.
But a top-tier Void Overlord—
needed to master four divine offices plus one High-grade Divine Artifact.
Or directly master two High-grade Divine Artifacts with different functions.
Such existences.
Already stood at the upper echelons of the endless void, true overlords of a region.
Even though they had been moved here by Cromwell's Mo Ce methods before, their minds shaken and filled with fear.
But the moment Cromwell struck.
He, in an instant, sensed Cromwell's strength.
The others, hearing this, all trembled in their hearts.
No time to think much.
Six terrifying attacks suddenly thundered toward Death Knight Cromwell.
Divine light blazed all over their bodies.
High-grade Divine Artifacts each radiated boundless divine light, like suns blazing in the sky, terrifying and overwhelming.
A void spanning over a million kilometers in all directions was torn to shreds in an instant.
"Kill!!"
Ma Luo coldly roared.
His hair flew wildly, his eyes cold; in his hand, an earth-yellow great hammer fell like a world, ferocious to the extreme.
They were all overlords of a region.
As long as the opponent was not a High True God, what was there to fear?
Even if it were an invincible-tier Void Overlord—
with the combined strength of the seven of them.
They would surely make the opponent pay dearly!
Originally, they all thought the opponent was a High True God, their hearts chilled with fear.
But now that they discovered the opponent was not a High True God—
Then fight!
Boom boom!!
The void roared; including Old Habakuk.
The other Mid-level True Gods who had come with Ma Luo all looked terrified; without a second thought, they immediately retreated toward the outskirts.
Looking at the vast void ahead, completely torn apart and appearing pitch-black, and at the terrifying divine might filling everything.
Figures reaching from heaven to earth fought wildly.
The void surged violently and shattered.
These True Gods, faces pale as death, watched, their divine bodies trembling.
Too strong!
Far beyond what they could withstand!
Even the residual might, they could hardly resist!
"They... they are all top-tier Void Overlords!!"
"Who exactly is that person? How can they be so strong?"
"To actually fight so many top-tier Void Overlords!"
Old Habakuk trembled all over, filled with disbelief and astonishment.
Boom!
In the pitch-black void.
Terrifying collision sounds rang out continuously.
Stunning divine light periodically surged forth, shattering and pulverizing the void.
"I'll send you to death."
Suddenly.
A cold, merciless voice rang out.
This voice was not loud, yet for some reason, it echoed in all directions.
As this voice fell.
A blinding death-gray divine light swept forth, instantly engulfing and piercing through a towering, earth-piercing figure!
"Ahh…"
A scream of agony rang out.
That towering, earth-piercing figure was flung violently through the air.
Every inch of the divine body was saturated with the aura of death.
Then, moments later—
The entire divine body suddenly turned to dust, scattering with the wind.
Both divine soul and divine core vanished entirely!
A top-tier Void Overlord—
Utterly slain!
"Ferdinand!!"
Ma Luo roared.
At this moment—
Not only the mid-tier True Gods who had followed Ma Luo stood trembling at the edge, watching.
This earth-shattering battle.
Also drew the attention of countless True Gods.
Of course.
Most of them were True Gods of the Lei Ting Dynasty.
Many others were True Gods who had heard of the Silver Apple and came to investigate.
Now all stared in utter horror at the vast, pitch-black void spanning a million kilometers.
And at those towering, earth-piercing figures locked in frenzied combat.
Especially the knight riding a warhorse, wielding a cold, massive sword.
Even from afar,
It sent icy fear through countless True Gods.
End of Chapter
