Chapter 33: Exiling the Great Perfection

Without giving Shawn any time to think, Magnus's attack arrived quickly.

Shawn naturally was unafraid; using his Willpower to command the Primordial God's Power, he formed the strongest energy shield on his body, and at the same time his right palm struck Magnus's Primordial Artifact long whip.

The whip was knocked away, and following it came Magnus's punch; Shawn did not dodge, and he punched back with an equally powerful blow.

"Puff~~~" The two fists collided, and the surrounding space was instantly shattered.

Countless spatial fissures spread outward from between them, and the Primordial God's Power infused with Willpower easily tore the surrounding cracks apart for hundreds of meters.

Shawn and Magnus were each knocked back dozens of meters by the impact.

Magnus smiled faintly and said, "No wonder you're the Great Perfection of the Death Rule, Shawn. Our material attacks and soul attacks are about equal; shall we end this battle here? Continuing would just waste time."

"Hmph~" Shawn snorted coldly; he had almost been killed moments ago, so he couldn't just let it end like that.

Then he saw a commander of the Light Divine Plane, instantly got an idea, and laughed, "Magnus, shall we continue, or are you scared?"

"Shawn, you..." Magnus was very angry;

Obviously the two Great Perfections couldn't determine a winner, a fact almost universally acknowledged in the world; it would have been fine for both to step back.

But Shawn's words were heard by the god‑level beings inside the planar conduit; if he stepped back, it would count as a loss.

"Hahaha, fine, let's play again." Magnus swung his long whip, and Shawn effortlessly slapped it away once more.

Magnus's fist and Shawn's hand‑blade clashed again, and space was expelled like a spider's silk.

Their speed was such that they surged into the air one moment and descended the next, while countless Primordial God's Powers infused with Willpower effortlessly harvested the lives of surrounding soldiers.

"Retreat quickly~" The Underworld Commander ordered immediately; even they, without dual‑defense Primordial Artifacts, dared not approach casually.

Seeing the fight had shifted to his side, Shawn launched a fierce strike and then darted like lightning toward the Light Divine camp.

"Don't run." Magnus was also raging;

Although they knew Great Perfections were evenly matched, most beings of the divine planes were unaware; for this veteran Great Perfection, tying with a newcomer would damage his reputation and might even become a joke across the planes.

The pity was that both were Great Perfections and not of the Light, Wind, or Thunder types that excel at speed, so their speeds were comparable.

"Spread out." The Light Divine Plane Commander was no fool; he had just watched the Underworld camp in chaos, and now it was his turn.

But their speed could not match Shawn's; before they could retreat far, Shawn's body emitted a barrage of soul attacks.

The Great Perfection's soul attacks, even in mass, were impossible for ordinary soldiers to evade; in an instant, hundreds of corpses fell.

Several commanders were hit, but they only paled and immediately fell back, silently thinking it was fortunate it was a mass attack; a targeted strike would have been fatal.

Magnus roared from behind, "Shawn, you're also a Great Perfection; why are you so casual about attacking soldiers?"

"Weren't you doing the same just now?" Shawn retorted disdainfully.

"Ugh." Magnus was stunned; when he first appeared, he had indeed killed many soldiers.

At that moment, dozens of bursts of Primordial God's Power erupted ahead of Shawn, and a mass of light threads suddenly appeared beside him; they did not affect him but slowed his speed.

"Twelve‑winged divine angels?" Shawn was surprised at the source and then hurled a powerful punch.

"Boom~" Thirty‑six angels were blasted away, and several in front were shattered by the massive energy, leaving a heart‑shaped object that fell from the sky.

"So that's the Angel's Heart?" Shawn was curious, but Magnus behind him caught up.

Although the angels together were not Shawn's match, their desperate strike slowed him slightly, and in that brief moment Magnus caught up.

The earlier binding force resurfaced, and Shawn laughed heartily, "Magnus, let's skip that move."

The two continued to grapple, soon reaching the edge of the conduit; it was dangerous for other commanders, but the Great Perfection was unafraid.

At that moment, someone slipped in quietly; Magnus immediately transmitted a voice, "Gustav, what are you doing here?"

But Gustav did not reply; instead his divine perception locked onto Magnus, and a gigantic monstrous insect suddenly emerged behind him.

The moment it appeared, a binding force instantly surrounded Magnus.

"You?" Magnus was startled, then quickly recovered, "Shawn, you soul‑seeded him?"

"Haha, now give me your strongest soul attack." Shawn said coolly.

A massive concentration of soul power gathered on Shawn's body, forming a huge black flame that shot straight at Magnus.

"I didn't expect you could soul‑seed a commander who wields Primordial God's Power; his innate divine ability is indeed impressive, but what can he do to me?" Magnus said arrogantly.

Some divine beasts have terrifying innate divine abilities, such as Resjin's Purple Wisteria Barrier; once activated, even a Great Perfection would be trapped for a short time.

Gustav is a peak Asura of the Wind Divine Plane; his innate divine ability is an extremely terrifying binding force that instantly shackles other commanders of equal rank, and while no one has tried it on a Great Perfection, it now seems to have some effect.

But this offers little help in the battle against Shawn; as for soul attacks, the Fate Rule's soul defense fears no one beneath the Primordial God.

Under the binding force, he could not evade and was directly pierced by the black flame into his body.

Deep within his soul, Magnus's pale gold Primordial God's Power, controlled by Willpower, blocked the black flame, which gradually faded, but countless black vapors, like maggot‑like parasites, clung to his soul.

"Is this soul poison?" Magnus was greatly surprised; the Death Rule has many flashy things, but for an Asura this toxicity is essentially useless, let alone a Great Perfection.

But this black vapor is hard to remove; finally, the last bit of black flame struck his soul‑defense artifact, corroding it downward, and a wave of excruciating pain surged.

"Ah~!"

Outside, Magnus's complexion changed dramatically, and his soul aura was affected.

The poison won't kill him, but it can affect him; yet the opponent is also a Great Perfection, and he is still under the influence of an innate divine ability.

Seeing that his soul bead's amplified power, combined with the soul poison and Willpower, finally wounded Magnus, Shawn quickly delivered a swift kick.

Like lightning, Magnus was kicked like a meteor toward the spatial turbulence beside the Stellar River Passage.

"No!" Magnus broke free of the innate divine ability, but the deep soul pain persisted, and he was completely engulfed by the multicolored spatial turbulence.

Peak Asuras and countless soldiers on both sides of the Stellar River Passage stared in shock; a Great Perfection whose might had shaken the planes for trillions of years was being exiled like this?

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