The Last King Of Darkness-Chapter 1536 - 729: Psychic Showdown_2

His right hand slowly raised, pointing at Horus in the sky.

"Archbishop Horus, once a ’strongman’ of Trolian, the weakest archbishop in the Holy White Sect. Your followers mock you as an incompetent waste; your subordinates ignore your authority; your people don’t even know of your existence. Although you successfully inherited the legacy of the Holy King and stepped into the ranks of Monarch Level, there’s an eternal disgrace you cannot wash away."

Horus suddenly shouted, "Shut up, shut up, quick, quick, kill him!"

Swoosh!

The light of dawn’s sword pierced through the black shadow’s body, penetrating through, but did not cause any harm.

Immediately following, Misha’s thunder and Luo Weiya’s spell fire ball both penetrated the black shadow, similarly causing no harm.

"No, this is a phantom."

Viheler shouted.

"He has no physical form."

Luo Weiya shouted, "Use the Source Law Field, this must be some special source law."

An invisible field formed from pure source law immediately enveloped him, drowning him under the might of the law.

But still, there was no effect; they didn’t perceive any special source law.

Viheler anxiously said, "Not here, this isn’t even a projection, just an effect formed by light and shadow."

Ark’s mad laughter emerged again from the black shadow.

"Hahaha, foolish and ignorant humans, you don’t know what kind of existence you’re challenging. This is the power of supreme will."

He paused for a second, then continued.

"Horus, you betrayed humanity in the battle that decided human fate. As an archbishop, you disgracefully fell under the control of the doomsday believers. The seed of evil thoughts took root and sprouted in your soul, and you were completely unaware. You didn’t play a decisive role in humanity’s victory, but nearly determined humanity’s failure."

"No matter how many reasons you find, no matter how many ways you think of to make amends, this is a disgrace you can never wash away. You are a disgrace in the Holy Church, the worst among all the archbishops. You don’t have the face to live among humans."

"Moreover, you are a staunch defeatist. Despite firmly believing in the doctrine that humanity will eventually win, despite emphasizing countless times that humanity will defeat the Black Fog, you have long since succumbed to the strength of the Black Fog. With your high authority, you can see those hidden histories in the Holy Church. You were overwhelmed by that terrifying past; humanity’s tragedy crushed your spirit. You spoke of victory, yet deep down, you believed in inevitable failure. You are unworthy of being called an archbishop."

Horus’s voice suddenly became incredibly twisted, screaming, "No, it’s not, impossible, how could I... shut up, shut up!"

He shot out from the king’s firelight, rushing toward the shadow below, with all the bright light converging on him, forming an incredibly bright meteor.

"Horus!" Jon and Qingyu shouted anxiously.

Ark’s voice became pleased, arrogantly saying, "So, betray, throw away your shackles. When you destroy humanity, all of these will be buried in gray dust. No one can mock you because you have truly destroyed them. You are not the cowardly archbishop, but a firm and patient avenger. Come, join the dark hall and become the new dark human."

Horus suddenly stopped mid-air, the bright light dissipated, and his expression became incredibly twisted, filled with anger, regret, and resentment.

He turned around, an unprecedentedly strong beam of bright light pierced the sky, striking toward the human front line.

"No, Horus!"

Just as several monarchs were about to rush to stop him, the bright light suddenly turned, piercing his own body.

"I... I said, I will never betray humanity again."

Horus gritted his teeth and uttered these words, blood flowing down from the corner of his mouth, the fury in his eyes dissipating, his expression returning to clarity.

"Horus!"

Luo Weiya rushed up, catching him in an embrace.

The blade of bright light had already dissipated, and Horus’s chest had been pierced, along with his soul.

This was a fatal injury.

"Hahaha!"

Ark laughed madly.

"Truly touching, the archbishop who will never betray."

Black light flickered on his wrist, and Horus’s wound quickly healed, along with his soul.

Ark sneered, "Betray, Archbishop."

Just as he finished speaking, the sharp blade of light pierced through Luo Weiya.

"Th-this... why..."

Luo Weiya looked at this old friend, blood gushing out.

Viheler urgently said, "Hurry, save him!"

In the next second, a dark red moonlight broke through the air, holding Horus and pushing Luo Weiya away.

A willow branch caught him, sending him into a multitude of plants. Frank shouted, "It’s okay, I can heal him."

He pinched a few bottles of spiritual medicine, quickly changing the properties, then poured them into Luo Weiya’s mouth.

In mid-air, a girl in a puffy skirt appeared, her appearance bright and pure, with a strong resemblance to Olivia between her eyebrows. It was Olivia’s "sister," the Dark Moon Princess.

"I’ve controlled him."

The Dark Moon Princess’s clear voice appeared in the air.

At this moment, Rod finally blocked a round of Blood Touch’s fierce attack, turned his head, and saw the dark red moonlight piercing through Horus’s soul, nailing his spiritual energy completely. He couldn’t operate his spiritual energy and thus couldn’t use any abilities.

Though the crisis was temporarily resolved, in doing so, humanity had already had five monarchs taken out of the battle, due to Horus’s departure, and the king’s spiritual energy had sharply declined, showing signs of pollution spreading.

The situation had already become extremely unfavorable to them.

And all of this was because of this black shadow.

Rod, feeling anxious, asked urgently in his soul, "What’s going on? How can Ark control a monarch like this?"

The Book of Knowledge was also feeling quite confused, "Impossible, monarchs have already mastered Strong Source, their souls are hard to distort or control. What kind of power is this?"

Asa urgently shouted, "Idiot, it’s the divine power of Supreme Will, that’s a divine envoy of Supreme Will. Ark actually awakened the legendary divine envoy. It’s said they are God’s elect with soul fragments of Supreme Will, acting as executors of Supreme Will, capable of delivering Supreme Will’s divine oracles. This is Ark’s ace in the hole. I wondered why he was acting like a madman, turns out he controlled the Supreme Dark Emblem, his soul was affected by terrifying divine power, losing self-control."

"H-how is this possible?"

Rod frowned.

"Supreme Will, isn’t it an ancient god like the Polluted Blood God? How can it do such a thing? They weren’t affected by the Evil Seed, used all their power, yet still fell under control. Even if a monarch isn’t a match for an ancient god, at least they should be able to resist, right?"

Asa urgently said, "Master, I’ve said it many times, Supreme Will is the source of the Black Fog. Killing Supreme Will can save the world. The gap between gods and gods is much larger than between humans and gods. Quickly think of a way, I sense he can control more people..."

The Book of Knowledge shouted, "Master, the front line is about to collapse!"

Rod’s mind raced, and he immediately thought of a solution, shouting, "Mephit!"

On the other side of the battlefield, Mephit, encased in cold ice, turned her head.

"What’s up, Rod."

Rod, with the fastest speed, told her:

"Mind control! Quickly use mind control!"

This wasn’t the first time; back in Starry Sky City, it was also her who controlled the rebellious Horus, allowing people to avert disaster.

Mephit nodded, a flash of cold light, she cut across an icy path to the front line.

And at that moment, Ark, laughing madly, aimed his right hand at Bossivale.

"Saint Reel’s abandoned dog, what face do you have to live in this world, your kingdom’s destroyed, your people turned into flesh monsters, while Trolian feasts on your corpses, becoming so glorious. Can you be content with this?"

"Come, shed the shackles of morality, release the constraints of the mind, enjoy this supreme pleasure, become the new dark human!"

Bossivale tried everything but couldn’t escape control; his face twisted, aiming the scorching ray at humanity.

But just then, Mephit extended her right hand, aiming at Bossivale.

An invisible wave arrived instantly.

The scorching ray traced a long path, hitting the black shadow.

Though it had no effect on him, it undoubtedly dealt him a loud slap in the face.

"What?"

"Who? Who’s interfering with me?"

Ark’s voice was filled with rage.

"Is it you?"

Mephit didn’t speak; instead, Viheler answered for her.

"Yes, it’s your grandmother."