The Last King Of Darkness-Chapter 1523 - 723: Unyielding (Part 3)

Qingyu asked urgently, "King, what happened? Were you attacked?"

The King said calmly, "At this point, I can tell you. Bossivale once said I am the child of platinum, an unknown life of man, and he’s right. I possess the Source Heavenly God Throne, and it is my reliance. The reason I have such immense power is because of it."

Bossivale trembled, saying, "So it’s true, truly it is!"

Rod felt a shock in his heart, "The Source Heavenly God Throne?"

He remembered it was the highest name on the Evil Thought Stele. Previously, Asa mistakenly thought he was the owner of the Source Heavenly God Throne and tried to invade his soul, but naturally failed, leading him down an irredeemable path.

"Is the King the owner of the Source Heavenly God Throne?"

Asa murmured, "Indeed, indeed, the Supreme Will has engraved a supreme task in our souls to find the Source Heavenly God Throne. Its priority is equivalent to extinguishing fire. As long as the Source Heavenly God Throne is found, one can earn a large amount of Evil Thought Merit. Not only that, but there is a certain weapon to deal with him, this special attack is the weapon left by the Supreme Will to deal with the Source Heavenly God Throne!"

Rod suddenly thought, "Wouldn’t the King saying this break any taboos?"

Asa shook his head, saying, "No, it won’t. The Source Heavenly God Throne has never appeared. All the taboos of the Black Fog were once great threats to it."

Rod immediately recalled various strange occurrences in the past, clearly, it was all due to the Source Heavenly God Throne.

No wonder the King was indifferent to his secrets and never spoke of them.

At this moment, Horus suddenly shouted, "King, your soul has a huge pollution remaining! The soul body is severely damaged, and there’s a strange corrosion spreading. If not healed, you won’t last long!"

Boom!

Flames surged into the sky, blocking the Blood God’s tentacles, and the collision of extreme spiritual energy once again triggered a storm in space.

"Horus."

The King said calmly, and fire ignited on his body. The golden light once again radiated out, a massive aura rushing forward. He seemed uninjured, once again battling fiercely with the Blood God. The spiritual power wave at its limit distorted the space, even blowing open the Sea of Source.

"Troli is right behind me. How can I retreat?"

Qingyu felt a rush of hot blood and shouted, "King, I’ll support you."

Fully exploding with firelight, merging into the King’s brilliance, although her light compared to the King was just a grain of dust, this bit of support at this time was especially crucial, making the King’s light even brighter.

Jon and Evela also shouted, "We will too!"

More light joined in, and the King’s aura returned to its peak.

"I’m in too!"

Horus gritted his teeth and joined in.

The Bright Light Needle instantaneously and precisely pierced and removed a portion of corrupted soul elements, expelling it. More Bright Light essence flooded into the King’s soul body like holy water.

"You just focus on fighting, I’ll heal you."

The King’s voice was slightly surprised, "But without you, what about the bottom?"

Below, Rod’s voice came up.

"Leave it to me, King!"

Suddenly, a warmth surged in the King’s heart. He never thought that Troli, which he protected, could also protect him in return.

"Haha, maybe this is the power of partnership."

The King’s heart suddenly surfaced with the phrase.

"Behind me, it’s not empty!"

An infinite golden light burst again, engulfing the battlefield.

The previously lost space was reclaimed by him, and the battle of blood and fire started once more.

Battlefield below.

With the sudden departure of the four monarchs and puppet with equivalent monarch power, the entire battlefield turned instantly dark and terrifying. The rampaging flesh puppets, without obstruction, surged wildly.

Rod gazed at the rolling blood tide, a slight smile appearing on his face.

"Seems it’s time to get serious."

——

Distance away.

In the chilling darkness.

Arc’s expression turned extremely gloomy.

"Why? Why isn’t the King dead?" 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

"How is it possible that Destruction’s Needle didn’t kill him?"

"What stopped the great weapon of the Supreme Will?"

Great Evil Thought Abai was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "Master Arc, it’s him! He disrupted the predetermined destiny, altering the trajectory of destruction!"

"Rod!"

Arc gritted his teeth, uttering his name.

"Again you!"

"What on earth are you? Why can you always ruin my plans?"

A once under Arc but now defector Evil Thought cautiously said, "Great Master Arc, Ahe, says, says he has figured out the details."

Arc was silent for a moment, quickly searching Ahe’s memories, soon finding the corresponding information.

"Could it indeed be the King of Devouring Excrement? That traitor was just his facade?"

Great Evil Thought Aden shouted, "I said it was him!"

"Good!"

Arc sneered.

"You’re dead for sure! And the King of Troli, all of you must die!"

In his hand, the Black Blood Eye emitted a dim blood glow.

On the other side, darkness devoured his palm.