Chapter 272

The battle situation in the sky presented a strange scene.

Two massive black giants, like the most loyal ramparts, stood at the very front, hard-resisting the furious attacks of the Blade God.

The bone blades transformed from the Holy God's arms had already transcended the category of mortal iron; every swing could easily tear through space, and even a casual strike could easily split the black giant's massive body in two!

However, this fatal wound for the vast majority of creatures had little effect on the black giants.

As biochemical modified beasts constructed of pure elemental energy, they had extremely high resistance to pure physical cutting attacks.

The severed cross-section was not dripping with blood, only flowing with scorching energy and rapidly self-repairing skin textures.

Often, just as the Blade God's bone blade swept past, the split body would heal again in a flash of energy, as if only a ripple had been temporarily drawn on the water surface.

"Roar!"

A black giant suddenly lowered its head, opening its giant mouth toward the densely packed Holy Servant army below, not roaring, but violently absorbing!

In an instant, the heat in the fan-shaped area below was instantly drained, and the air temperature plummeted to an unimaginable degree.

Thousands of Holy Servants didn't even have time to scream before they turned into ice sculptures in various postures.

Following that, the black giant raised its head, mixing the massive heat it had just absorbed with its own destructive energy, turning it into a scorching white torrent with a diameter of several meters, spraying toward the Blade God!

A flash of disdain crossed the Blade God's eyes, and his bone blade swiped lightly.

That energy beam, capable of melting through mountains, was accurately split from the middle as if it were a physical object, and the diverted beam grazed his divine body, evaporating the distant clouds.

During the entanglement between the two sides, a group of Tier 3 Wizards who had freed their hands floated far away, continuously releasing various wizardries, bombarding the Blade God frantically.

Although the damage of these individual attacks to the Blade God was not high, the accumulation was absolutely not to be underestimated.

But whenever he wanted to solve the Tier 3 Wizards around him who were continuously releasing annoying wizardry, a distorted field would ripple around the black giant.

That was the talent the black giant inherited from the Yeti: Time Slow Field!

Within this field, the Blade God's lightning-fast attacks would become "slow" and "clear," giving those Tier 3 Wizards enough time to cast wizardry to shift positions or counterattack.

Although the Time Retardation Field had a very weak effect on the Blade God himself, it had an excellent effect on the attacks he released.

The combination of the black giants and Tier 3 Wizards greatly contained his actions, making him like falling into a quagmire, possessing powerful strength but unable to exert it effectively.

Just as the stalemate in the air continued, Jie Ming on the ground also fell into a bitter battle.

Losing the black giants, his strongest meat shield, he faced the tidal wave of Holy Servants and the Holy Spirits who sneaked attacks from time to time, and the pressure increased sharply.

Although the "Great Da Guang Xiang" behind him was still frantically pouring out firepower, the scales on the three energy discs at its core were falling at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Finally, after an overloaded volley cleared a large area, the light on the disc dimmed completely—energy exhausted!

"Troublesome," Jie Ming muttered, quickly switching his combat style, relying on flexible body techniques and various instant-cast wizardries to maneuver.

Fortunately, as time passed, more and more formal wizards surged out from the spatial gate.

They formed battle formations, jointly casting large-scale combined wizardries, finally stabilizing their footing on the ground battlefield and liberating Jie Ming from the predicament of fighting alone.

Just as Jie Ming was panting and thinking about how to break the stalemate in the air, or find alternative energy for the "Great Da Guang Xiang," Hum!!!

A dull but soul-shaking loud noise came from the direction of the spatial gate!

Under the shocked gaze of all living beings on the battlefield, the circular spatial gate, which originally had a diameter of only one kilometer, had its edges suddenly expand outward as if forcibly pried open by an invisible giant hand!

In just a few breaths, its diameter soared to nearly two kilometers!

This sudden change caused a momentary dead silence on the battlefield.

The fanatical expressions on the faces of the Holy Servants, because their side was gradually gaining the upper hand, froze instantly, turning into horror.

And all the wizards erupted into earth-shattering cheers!

They understood that this meant Lord Dionysius Spencer had finally completely stabilized and widened the passage on the other side!

More and more powerful biochemical beasts, war golems, and organized wizard legions surged out from the spatial gate, which had expanded by more than double, like a flood breaking a dam!

The addition of fresh troops immediately reversed the stalemate on the ground, and the Holy Servant's defense line began to retreat steadily.

However, this "surge" lasted for less than half a minute before it stopped abruptly.

The Holy Servants were stunned, and their remaining hope rekindled.

Could it be... the passage had problems again?

But the ecstasy on the wizards' faces became more intense, even carrying a kind of near-pious frenzy.

Jie Ming clearly felt that a will, indescribable in its vastness, was trying to cross over from the other side of the spatial gate.

The presence of this will was so huge that even the widened spatial gate seemed a bit "narrow."

The process of its crossing was like a giant whale passing through a crack, causing a violent spatial ripple and a brief "lag."

Finally, that will successfully "squeezed" over!

It had no specific form, and the moment it appeared, it turned into an invisible, intangible wave that instantly swept across every corner of the entire Sacred Continent!

Mountains, rivers, cities, living beings, and even the energy flowing in the air—

Everything seemed to have lost its secrets under this fluctuation.

Jie Ming was no stranger to this kind of fluctuation; he had experienced it several times in the Elosia plane—this was a powerful means unique to Fate-system wizards to scan the information flow of the entire plane!

The fluctuation came quickly and went quickly, retracting in an instant.

Immediately after, a calm but supremely authoritative voice sounded directly in the depths of the souls of every wizard on the battlefield, as clear as a whisper:

"Plane scanning complete. Confirmed that the highest energy reaction in this realm is Tier 5, with no signs of Tier 6 or higher existences."

"Orders are as follows: Clear all resistance, occupy this realm."

"Everyone—kill them all."

The last four words, Wizard Dionysius Spencer's voice sounded light and airy, and could even be called calm, as if a lord were instructing a servant to clean a room, natural and insignificant.

But to all the wizards, these words were like the cold wind of midwinter, blowing away all hesitation and testing, setting the final bloody tone for this cross-plane war.

The momentum of all the wizards changed, and even the biochemical beasts and the construct legions, which theoretically had no intelligence, became more murderous (Added chapter, one more chapter to go.)