The Last King Of Darkness-Chapter 1513 - 720: God War_3

"I am already invincible in the world! No one can defy my orders. God of Contaminated Blood, taste true filth!"

He elevated his soul higher, spewing out gray gas madly, enveloping the entire Blood Sea like a vast gray mist. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

At the same time, the soil from the ground flew together, forming a yellow-brown shield in his left hand and a yellow-brown trident in his right hand.

Asa flew directly into the horde of Flesh Puppets. Under the gray gas, he was at ease, as if a War God, slaughtering large swathes of monsters while continuously spewing gray gas to curse more flesh creations.

In mid-air, Bossivale, who was sweeping the blood tide with scorching rays, raised his head in surprise: "Huh? The power of the Blood God’s Root Origin seems to have weakened a bit?"

He noticed that in the sky, the King’s firelight significantly pushed back the blood light, occupying more space. Although still at a disadvantage, it regained a little bit.

The clash between gods, the confrontation of Absolute Spiritual Power, is the most fundamental struggle. If there’s a substantial disparity in Absolute Spiritual Power, it indicates an essential difference in soul or Root Origin strength. Unless there are other restraining methods, it is irretrievable.

If the Absolute Spiritual Power is almost equal, it depends on the battle of the Root Origin. The Blood God’s blood light and the King’s firelight are manifestations of the Source Law of the Root Origin.

But unless there’s an extra Root Origin or a restraining relationship, the Source Law clash won’t have a significant disparity.

Since the Root Origin also requires Spiritual Energy to function, the relationship among soul strength, Absolute Spiritual Power, and Root Origin is inherently intertwined.

Without the Source Law, both soul strength and Absolute Spiritual Power would be greatly restricted, unable to rise past a certain limit.

A few exceptions are the special creations of more powerful beings, which cannot exist independently.

The final confrontation is the battle of the Divine Country, at which point the King is at a disadvantage.

But what puzzled Bossivale was how the King suddenly managed to regain a bit without any apparent change.

Could it be that the Root Origin of the God of Contaminated Blood suddenly weakened?

How could that be? Once formed, the strength of a Root Origin is already determined; how could it weaken?

After pondering for a moment, Bossivale reckoned that perhaps the chaotic will of the Blood God scattered the power of its Root Origin.

"No wonder, Lord Rod."

He credited Rod with the merit, contentedly continuing to incinerate the monsters.

In the far distance.

In the cold darkness.

Ahe frowned deeply and said in a deep voice, "I smell a familiar scent, quickly, find the mysterious force impacting the Blood God. It’s our only obstacle; once it’s removed, victory is just a matter of time."

Behind him, a shadow transformed into a dense fog, while several other shadows surrounded him, forming a special ritual.

A few seconds later, the shadow in the middle spoke.

"It’s the power of the King of Devouring Excrement."

Ahe clenched his fist, foreseeing that he was about to unveil that person’s true nature.

"To whom does the power’s source belong?"

After a few seconds of silence, the shadow replied, "Rod!"

"So it was him!"

In an instant, Ahe clenched his teeth, the power of evil thoughts boiling in his soul.

"Finally, I’ve caught a flaw! He even deliberately released those confusing mists, almost fooling me. Truly a worthy opponent in the prophecy of evil thoughts, possessing such high intelligence."

"Aman, end the prophecy."

The shadow in the middle descended and answered respectfully, "Yes, noble Lord Ahe."

A shadow asked, "Lord Ahe, wasn’t Lord Ark sure that the fire elect was the Life of Man with the throne of Source Heavenly God? Why haven’t you acted yet?"

Ahe coldly replied, "How could the legacy of the Supreme Will be so easily obtained? I wouldn’t mind spending the power of the Black Blood Eye to send the Blood God’s Divine Country to Great Dragon City in advance, just to launch a surprise attack. The merit of annihilating Trolian should entirely belong to me. The divine power rules of the Supreme Will are cold and unfeeling. If Ark steals the lead, my time to ascend as the King of Evil Thoughts will be postponed again."

A shadow praised, "Lord Ahe’s wisdom is truly unparalleled. To have gone to the Abyss under the Sea of No Light in advance and found the divine artifact of the God of Contaminated Blood."

Another shadow lauded, "Most remarkable, Lord Ahe found a way to use it in a limited capacity. The divine artifacts of the Ancient Gods all match their souls, unusable by anyone but themselves. Lord Ahe breaking this prohibition is simply the greatest evil thought to have ever existed, surely a creation of the great Supreme Will itself."

Ahe wore a smug smile: "This is the destiny ordained by the Supreme Will. The Black Fog will inevitably engulf the world, a deep dark era is coming. Trolian and fire are just bugs blocking the way, soon to be crushed. The only difference is who creates the merit."

He waved his hand: "Enough, these bugs have resisted long enough. Let their destruction be the prelude to our coronation."

The shadows replied in unison, "Yes, Lord Ahe."

Then they turned into dense fog and disappeared into the air.

Ahe gazed into the distance, sneering: "King of Devouring Excrement, let me see what skills you have to stop this unstoppable tide."

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On the battlefield, Rod, who was fiercely slaughtering monsters, suddenly felt a dark aura drifting within the firelight.