Abyss Sequence-Chapter 485 - 60: Space Battle

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In space battles, there was no sound; Yan Luo could only feel the pain of his body being hit, but that pain was nothing to him.

In the battle against demons, Yan Luo had long since gotten used to pain.

Roger Wilson had not reached beyond the Sequence, something that could be inferred from what he said before, and now, facing Roger, Yan Luo was even more certain of this.

His strength was restricted by a formidable force, and when Blue Star's seal was lifted, Roger Wilson would step beyond the Sequence, and that time would also be when the Evil God of modern Blue Star would be born.

But until then, the Evil God would not be born, and Roger would not be able to reach beyond the Sequence.

No matter how strong he appeared, he could not distance himself from Yan Luo.

Roger's punches were heavier than Yan Luo's, but still within Yan Luo's tolerance range.

In the pitch-black space, the silhouettes of the two turned into two streaks of light, colliding and then separating, colliding again, then separating once more.

Yan Luo did not employ his true Magnetic Field martial arts, nor did Roger use his highly destructive abilities.

Because the greater the power of their moves, the bigger the openings it would expose for themselves.

Neither could find an opening in each other, so they resorted to a war of attrition, aiming to deplete the other's physical and supernatural energy, hoping the other would eventually show a flaw.

Unfortunately, they had been in outer space for half an hour, continuously fighting, neither showing any flaw.

The high-intensity combat stimulated every cell in Yan Luo's body, causing a slight increase in his magnetic power.

Although it wasn't much, Yan Luo himself could hardly sense it, but Roger did.

Yan Luo's magnetic field power had integrated into every cell of his body, and since the soul is essentially formed by the oscillations generated by the activities of the body's cells, the stronger Yan Luo's magnetic field power became, the stronger his soul would also become.

Roger's perception was keen, able to sense the changes in Yan Luo's soul, and thus he understood that Yan Luo was growing stronger.

Truly an enviable young man!

Roger suddenly summoned a large amount of Magic Power, converting it into beams of light, shooting them at Yan Luo like bullets.

Faced with the incoming beams, Yan Luo raised his magnetic field force to neutralize the stream of light.

It wasn't true laser because if it were, the speed wouldn't be so slow. The light beams Roger transmuted from Magic Power were more like a kind of metallic jet!

In fact, it was indeed a metallic jet.

Before Yan Luo could react, his vision was blocked by the block formed by the condensed metallic jet.

Seeing this, Yan Luo frowned and punched the block that resembled a wall to pieces.

Transmutation of matter... Who would have thought Roger had mastered such a formidable technique!

Roger continuously converted Magic Power into metallic jets, shooting incessantly at Yan Luo, making it difficult for him to leave his spot for a while.

After pondering for a moment, Yan Luo suddenly clenched his fists and punched towards Roger across the space.

The magnetic field force erupted suddenly, speeding towards Roger.

But no matter how much Yan Luo didn't expect it, his magnetic field force, punched through the air, would be dispersed by the metallic block condensed from the metallic jets.

Previously, Roger had shot out thousands of highly conductive molten metal pieces, and when they were blocked by Yan Luo, rapidly cooled in the vacuum, and reconsolidated into the solid state, lying scattered between Yan Luo and Roger's battleground, they could absorb the magnetic field force emanated by Yan Luo.

It was only after sending out several bouts of magnetic field force that Yan Luo realized this.

Electric charges in interstellar space shouldn't behave like this with free transfer... Did Roger set something up in all this?

Yan Luo didn't know what exactly Roger had set up, but he knew Roger did so to exhaust his magnetic field power.

In such an intense battle, neither had an opportunity for replenishment; the moment one side attempted to do so, it would immediately be taken advantage of by the other.

Under such conditions, Yan Luo, who possesses high Magic Power conversion efficiency, was in an unfortunate position instead.

His Magic Power conversion efficiency was indeed very high, but it required him to eat, and eating required him to lift his oxygen mask.

To Yan Luo, holding his breath for several hours was not an issue. The problem was that he was currently in a battle with a formidable foe, and Roger would not give him the chance to consume demon flesh and blood.

Unlike Yan Luo, Roger wasn't someone without magic adaptability. Even if he initially didn't have it, after understanding how to use the 'soul,' he could raise his magic adaptability to the highest level.

Yan Luo wasn't just battling Roger; he was battling Roger and the Magic Power environment surrounding him.

As long as Magic Power existed around, Roger could continually resupply himself, even if this speed and efficiency were low, inferior to Yan Luo, but Roger didn't need to perform any extra actions.

Realizing this, Yan Luo understood that he was actually at a disadvantage.

In this battle, he was already at a disadvantage!

Thus, Yan Luo immediately switched from defense to offense, not caring what damage the incoming metallic jets might do to him, immediately harnessing magnetic field force to launch a charge.

Have you realized?

Seeing Yan Luo's action, Roger couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

A good talent with an even smarter mind, this young man was truly someone to be envious of.

Roger then adjusted his soul waveform, ceased firing the metallic jets, and simultaneously augmented himself with the powers of the three melee Sequences: {Vajra}, {Warrior}, and {Warrior}, employing all the Magic Power he could control, pushing his strength to its limit.

He could now layer the strengths of the three Sequences on himself, but not without a cost.

The cost was that such a complex soul waveform couldn't maximize the strengths of each Sequence!

But that didn't really matter.

With abilities from the three major melee Sequences concentrated within himself, Roger's muscles swelled, and his fascia twisted like steel cables.

Then—

Punch!

Roger awakened every cell in his limbs and torso, gathering all the power of his body into his arm, fiercely throwing a punch at Yan Luo, who had charged before him, a punch that could shatter a thousand-meter peak.

If on Blue Star, a punch alone could whip up a storm.

Yan Luo felt it.

He sensed the immense power concentrated in Roger's punch, a force he absolutely could not rival.

Yet he still threw a punch, unhesitant and without concern.

The two fists collided in the void, producing a dazzling brilliance, with an instant 30,000-degree heat flaring at the point of impact, momentarily illuminating the dark space.

Yan Luo's fist instantly collapsed, the skin and muscle first turned to pulp and particles, then the bones cracked inch by inch, shattering into powder scattering into space.

After destroying an entire arm of Yan Luo, the force didn't seem to weaken at all, surging up his shoulder, knocking Yan Luo's body away.

Yan Luo ended up in such a dire state, but what about Roger?

Due to the recoil and Yan Luo's applied force, Roger's right arm bone was completely shattered, with numerous fine cracks appearing in his arm bones, and as for his joints, they simply dislocated.

The power of the three Sequences converted Magic Power into Life Force to nourish his broken body, but that was about all it could do.

In this world, there isn't a Sequence known as having 'strong self-recovery capability'!

Even if the Engraver of the three major melee Sequences continuously activated the Engraving when injured, it would hasten recovery slightly, just not by a significant amount.

If an ordinary person required three days for recovery, they could at most hasten the healing to within a day.

Roger's right hand bones had been pulverized, something ordinary people couldn't recover from, but he himself was a Saint, and his recovery ability wasn't weak. If given several days, his arm could recuperate.

But he knew Yan Luo wouldn't allow him that much recovery time.

Roger cast his gaze towards Yan Luo, only to see that the young man had halted his flight, raising his severed arm.

Yan Luo had infused the magnetic field power into every corner and cell of his body, and when his magnetic field force reached ten thousand Tesla, he acquired the ability for molecular-scale manipulation.

Although his right arm was completely pulverized, as long as he issued a summons, those cells integrated with magnetic field power would respond to his call, rushing toward him.

Thus, Roger watched as Yan Luo's arm swiftly regenerated. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

In mere seconds, Yan Luo's shattered arm was fully restored!