The Last King Of Darkness-Chapter 1538 - 730: Penetration (2)

"But unfortunately, both of these powerful items were seized by Ak."

"The internal conflict of the evil plot ended with Ak’s victory. After gaining control over the evil plot, he came to swallow our sweet fruit, only to unexpectedly break his teeth."

The Book of Knowledge had some doubts: "Ak didn’t seem to intend to use this method initially."

Asa pondered: "Perhaps he has a more important enemy."

A more important enemy?

Rod’s mind conjured up a thought.

Could there be another human civilization besides Trolian and Saint Reel?

At the end of the Fire Epoch, five human heroes escaped with five Holy Fire Seeds.

The earliest Starry Kingdom has perished, Saint Reel was destroyed not long ago, and with Trolian still in existence, there are two human civilizations left.

Did they continue on, through the Black Fog, since the destruction of the Fire Epoch until now?

Of course, this was just a speculation, the thought faded away as quickly as it appeared.

Rod focused his mind, concentrating on confronting the Blood God before him.

The battlefield below.

Ak’s rage was uncontrollable; he instantly understood Mephit’s ability to turn the tide, but that only made him angrier.

"Son of Destruction, you’re courting death!"

"I will drown you in hatred!"

The shadow directly aimed his hand at her.

But suddenly his voice faltered, and after several seconds of awkward silence, he shouted in disbelief: "Why? Why does your soul have no flaw? You can’t possibly have such resolute will; your experiences in Trolian should make your soul full of cracks. You should be riddled with flaws!"

Mephit responded coldly: "My flaws have been filled. What I want, even the Supreme Will cannot give."

Ak shouted furiously: "What are you saying? How dare you scorn the power of the Supreme Will? I’ll make you regret it!"

The shadow raised his hand again, aiming his palm at another Monarch.

"Your mental control abilities have limits, and the persuasion of the Supreme Will is limitless. As long as there are flaws in the spirit, one cannot resist the implantation of evil thoughts. Let’s see how much you can control."

With manic laughter, he recited the deadly sound once more.

"Nameless Dark Moon..."

The next moment, the Dark Moon Princess opened her arms, exposing her soul.

"Control me."

The intangible force instantly bound the soul of the Dark Moon Princess like ropes, without any resistance, allowing Mephit to guide and control her spirit as if manipulating marionette strings.

"No!"

Ak roared and immediately aimed his palm at another Monarch.

"Let’s see how many you can control!"

"Jelaba from Wine Country, you, you, you... No, why, another perfectly flawless human will?"

"I don’t believe it; humans are fragile, hypocritical, greedy, and shameless collections of ignorance. No matter how great the spirit, no matter how great the faith, it cannot withstand the corrosion of desire! Your souls are full of cracks!"

"Sun Knight Kai, you, you, why does your heart have no resentment? You are clearly the strongest; you dedicated everything to Trolian yet turned into a pile of rotten flesh after soaking in corpse water for twenty years. If you hadn’t done that, you’d be the strongest person in Trolian now. You managed to recount, yet haven’t received sufficient respect. Why don’t you feel indignation?"

At the front line, Kai, fighting like a sun among the hordes, showed a subtle smile.

"Evil plot, you will never understand humans because you have no emotions."

Ak’s voice sounded on the verge of frenzy.

"No, it’s impossible; fragile emotions are the cracks in your souls. I don’t believe it!"

"Olivia, hahaha, I’ve found another one..."

But Olivia had already opened her arms.

"I know. Because of the death of my brother and child, my mind isn’t perfect; you filthy evil plots always make bad things even more disgusting."

"Control me."

Mephit pointed her fingertips at Olivia, and in an instant, Moonlight Knight Olivia also became controlled, rendering the plot’s pollution ineffective.

Ak was already plunged into hysterical fury, constantly trying to control each of the strong, not even sparing Rod and the King, but obviously did not succeed; the True King cannot be controlled or brainwashed.

Rod, though only a powerful Monarch, was protected by the Dream Realm, so even Mephit couldn’t affect his spirit nor let the evil plot infiltrate him.

None of the other Monarchs were under control either.

Viheler even pretended to be controlled, frenziedly slaughtering monsters while mercilessly ridiculing him.

The enraged Ak turned his gaze to warriors below the Monarchs. The probability of controlling these Commanders was much higher, as he seemed to have a way of roughly discerning the likelihood of someone being controlled due to significant flaws. Thus, his efficiency was extremely high, influencing many of the warriors.

However, Mephit’s speed was equally fast; not a single warrior posed a threat to humans.

Her spiritual control seemed to have no limits or opening, but Rod keenly noticed that negative effects would ensue if this continued.

Mephit’s [Mental Control] was originally a forbidden characteristic, and using it extensively would chill everyone’s hearts, and no one could guarantee she wouldn’t use this method on themselves.

Moreover, continuing this way was not beneficial for them.

"Book!"

Rod urgently asked.

"Is there a way to defeat It?"

The Book of Knowledge answered: "We must locate his true form’s position and preferably kill the Supreme Will’s Divine Envoy; otherwise, we can never eliminate it."

"But, where?"

The Book of Knowledge replied gloomily: "I don’t know, but the information given to me is too little."

"Hahahaha."

In the midst of urgency, Ak suddenly began to laugh manically.

"So many people, let’s see how many you can control!"

"As long as I have the Supreme Will’s Divine Envoy, I am invincible!"

However, for some unknown reason, Mephit found it effortlessly easy to control weaker warriors, showing no signs of exhaustion.

So, no matter how much Ak accelerated, it made no impact on humans.

"Fine!"

Ak cried out in frenzy.

"You forced me to this!"

He raised his right hand high, with black light flashing in his palm.

Asa immediately commented: "That’s the Dark Emblem, a token of the Divine Envoy; without it, one cannot control the Divine Envoy nor borrow its power."

"Great Black Fog!"

Ak’s voice was heavy with nasal tones, seemingly under immense pressure.

"The Dark Symbiont leaps from the shore into the Boundary River, like autumn leaves falling one by one!"

"Holy Temple of the Beast Cave, tremble!"

The intangible Source feedback spread from the battlefield, and within seconds, Rod saw dense Black Fog descend at the battlefield’s edge, the Black Fog Symbiont emerging from the mist.

"Damn! He can trigger the Source feedback of the Black Fog!"

Rod immediately realized the gravity of the situation. If this continued, relentless waves of Black Fog Symbionts would flood in, causing the battlefield to collapse.

"Hahaha!"

Ak laughed manically again.

"Do you see? This is the power of the Supreme Will’s Divine Envoy... Destroy, Trolian, uh!"

The black light in his hand dimmed.

"What’s happening?"

"What’s wrong with the Divine Envoy?"