Chapter 823: Death Match 9 - Celestial Phenomenon

In the high sky, the scorching sun was covered by endless dark clouds.

Light vanished, the storm approached.

As if carrying boundless darkness, Lin An continuously spread his mental power, locking onto each Awakened One on the ground one by one.

Under the will bonus exceeding his current rank, the vast mental power was enough to support him in completing a long-range strike.

His mental power reserve was, for the current Awakened Ones, truly too much...

The dark clouds behind him came from the continually accumulated Judgment skill.

After absorbing the death mental power from three peripheral battle zones, under double casting, lightning formed from over 177 Judgment skills constituted a destructive thunderstorm.

Believing this violent-beautiful 'celestial phenomenon' attack could bring a great 'surprise' to the European War Alliance on the ground.

Thanks to a near-perpetual motion-like cycle, his condition at this moment was still at its peak.

Casually adding another mental storm to the dark clouds behind him, Lin An somewhat unexpectedly looked at the black dots on the ground and the many special Awakened Ones preparing to rise and intercept him.

And Andre?

He had originally planned to blast with the accumulated thunderstorm, then use Blink plus Destruction to charge straight into the North American Battle Zone, instantly killing Andre first.

But unexpectedly, that conspicuous guy had actually disappeared.

His own intelligence should be correct...

Andre, as the commander of this death match, had no reason not to show up.

The wind howled.

During supersonic flight, Lin An couldn't help but furrow his brows.

After one second, the distance rapidly shortened.

Forget it, kill first, talk later.

If delayed any longer, the violent ionized cloud layer behind him would soon explode.

"Zhang Tie, you are responsible for intercepting the fleeing Awakened Ones and encircling them!"

Without hesitation, Lin An threw an order to Xiong Hanzi, then directly locked onto the most crowded crowd below.

Following behind, Zhang Tie wordlessly watched Lin An flying in the sky, silently hopping a bit faster.

Relying on the accelerated bounce of the spring boots, he at this moment... was like a zombie desperately hopping...

Xiong.

"Firepower Cover!"

"All wind and lightning Awakened Ones, coordinate with beam-type skills to blockade the airspace!"

In the joint battle zone on the ground, a temporarily appointed high-level Awakened One incredulously watched that black silhouette.

At this distance, he could already see that familiar mask.

It really is... Lin An!

Vast and unrivaled.

Although it was merely a black dot, amidst the rolling thunder, that silhouette imposed immense pressure on them.

Moreover, as the storm swept in with Lin An, it also made him feel a strong unease.

Endless dark clouds, silver dragons surging, the celestial phenomenon that obscured the sky was like facing the apocalypse.

What exactly is this skill!?

It's not that they haven't seen area-of-effect skills or high-level skills.

But such an exaggerated scene truly makes them doubt themselves.

No time to think more; even if they couldn't believe Lin An could single-handedly take on a thousand, they charged alone.

But as a qualified commander, he still possessed basic tactical competence.

"Covering strike! All those with flight-type talents, ascend!"

No time to waste.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Arranged around the position, various types of small anti-air missile launchers spat out fire, one after another white missiles like meteors shot out.

The bright white scorching tail smoke tore across the sky.

As layer upon layer of orders were issued.

The long-range beam-type skills also crossed together to form a dense firepower net, targeting Lin An high in the sky.

The sky seemed to be split apart, scorching beams intertwining, converging together under various enhancing skills.

In the air, a strong burnt smell permeated.

However, the envisioned scene of piercing Lin An or forcing him to Blink did not appear.

Only seen against the dark background, Lin An's body suddenly burst forth with rich crimson, then he actually withstood nearly a hundred beam skills, rushing down rapidly.

Astonished and shocked.

Everyone watching Lin An, who neither dodged nor avoided, had only time for a single thought to flash.

Was he seeking death?

Nearly a hundred skill attacks, even if third rank would be melted into slag.

Even if the distance was too far, reducing power considerably, it was still not something Awakened Ones could resist.

Their greatest apprehension facing Lin An lay in his elusive Blink skill.

Second Destruction!

In Lin An's hand, Cain's Blade lit up again.

Human like a sword's edge, the double-burst Destruction skill wrapped his whole body like blood flame.

In Demonic Form, countless scorching high-energy beams and the spiritual energy on his body surface violently friction, generating temperatures of thousands of degrees, turning into a humanoid flame.

"Boom!!"

The explosion sounded.

In midair, the scarlet impact and dark-red beams collided, and in an extremely short time, the gathered dark-red, as if pressed to burst, exploded in a blinding red light on Lin An's body surface.

At the same time, more than twenty-seven tactical missiles also exploded around him, forming a huge fireball.

Fragments and explosion clouds rose up, just like a warplane blown apart in midair in a movie.

Direct hit! He really didn't dodge!

On the ground, the temporary commander watched the fireball in midair, his heart pounding, and he excitedly swung his fist downward.

Although somewhat laughable, facing Lin An with so many of them, they actually felt exhilarated just from landing a skill.

But, it's also quite normal.

The eerie storm that Lin An brought behind him truly gave them immense pressure.

However, 0.3 seconds later.

When the sonic boom sounded again, they only then realized they were terribly mistaken.

From the orange-red explosion's center, Lin An in Demonic Form shot out instantly.

The hundred Awakened Ones who were about to give up interception stared in shock at that undiminished speed, the figure plummeting rapidly.

Too fast!

Beneath the mask, that body emanating an evil aura actually showed not a trace of injury.

Moreover, they could not even sense any sign of weakness in Lin An's aura.

It seemed as if the beam attack capable of melting a Third Rank was merely a breeze.

We... couldn't break his defense!?

Astonished, they opened their mouths wide.

On the ground, the Awakened Ones who had launched an elemental strike instinctively raised their hands, only feeling they were experiencing a hallucination.

Clearly... I clearly mobilized most of my spiritual energy!

After nearly a hundred skill bursts, they still couldn't break Lin An's defense!?

In shock.

In the crowded area, the temporary commander suddenly stood there as if dazed.

He knew Lin An's defense was strong, but he didn't know it was this strong.

Under the quantitative-to-qualitative change of concentrated attack beams, the brief burst's power would not be weaker than the high temperature produced by a close-range nuclear explosion.

Even if Lin An were even more monstrous...

At least... at least it should pierce his surface spiritual energy, right?

Is he human or a monster!?

No one could answer the tumultuous waves in his heart.

In battle, to lose focus means death.

The piercing sonic boom drew out a long white light, as if the air itself were burning.

In his pupils, that mask also grew larger and larger.

"Boom!!!"

0.5 seconds later, amidst the heart-rending cries of dodging, the impact descended.

The ground trembled, as if it had suffered a meteorite impact.

An invisible shockwave spread rapidly, knocking the surrounding Awakened Ones to the ground.

Ringing ears, blurred vision.

Wails and cries, the originally neat formation was instantly scattered by this impact.

In the deep pit, scorched smoke rose.

Rising with it was that sword-wielding figure, transformed into a demon.

The entire field fell silent.

Hovering above the ground, Lin An tilted his head toward the nearest East German War Zone Awakened One and gave a light chuckle.

"Don't be too desperate.."

"Actually... it still hurts a bit..."

On his chest, an inconspicuous scorched wound was rapidly wriggling, healing.

"Gloop"

He swallowed his saliva.

Clearly, in reality this East German War Zone Awakened One is known for his coldness, but now he only felt he was facing his inner fear.

Under the passive intimidation of the Death God's mask, he actually lacked even the courage to flee.

In their mutual gaze, he trembled all over as he watched Lin An suddenly give him a somewhat pitying shake of the head.

After reaching the ground.

If over 300 people simultaneously attacked Lin An, continuously withstanding for about nine seconds, they might actually be able to seriously injure him.

Given the number of Awakened Ones present, achieving this is not difficult.

But unfortunately, Lin An does not intend to give them that opportunity.

The fierce wind swept across, just like the eve before a rainstorm.

Wu Yun cast down silence, its black shadows obscuring the last light.

In the hoarse, exhausted command.

The storm arrived.

Judgment, Descent.

Skills activated continuously, domain unfolded.

Blinding white light flashed on the battlefield; in the sky, silver lightning poured down like a rainstorm.