Wow! The item-dropping rate is really high!-Chapter 398 - 359 Exterminate!

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Those ordinary people stunned by Nova’s shock were the first batch drawn by the demonic aura, having ideals recognized by "war" themselves, which is why they were so easily attracted by specific high-dimensional spatial fluctuations, coming forth involuntarily to "pay their respects".

However, the people who came only because they heard some kind of physical noise and joined in for the excitement were just acting on their curiosity.

They weren’t potential Believers of the war demons, nor would they be beguiled upon first sight.

Perhaps in the nights and days to come they would endure the endless erosion from facing the high-dimensional demon, but at least for now, they remained just normal humans.

They stood from the perspective of humanity, and firmly identified with this status.

An external force gave Bai E a momentary surge in spirit, and the near-depleted Spiritual Energy quickly regenerated a little.

A 12/0 replenishment of Spiritual Energy meant only a restoration of the depleted energy, with no increase to the limit.

But even so, Bai E felt his parched Spiritual Energy regain some vitality with the infusion of the new energy.

And most importantly... the charge was enough.

What was originally a 52/100 luck charge had now become 102/100, just sufficient for one use.

"Pfft~ Pfft~" The seed of nothingness between his eyebrows seemed to pulse more intensely.

But strangely, it didn’t bring the slightest discomfort to Bai E, on the contrary... there was a refreshing clarity, as if everything was developing just as willed.

What special change could it be? Bai E had no time to explore.

The freshly gained Spiritual Energy hadn’t even warmed yet when it transformed into a surging force that poured into Bai E’s palm, conducted to the iron rod in his hand.

"Boom!"

The devastating power obliterated everything, and the crimson shards of the demonic sword flew in all directions.

"Bang!"

The huge red body slammed to the ground and quickly rose again in the blink of an eye.

Bent over, gasping for air with the shattered demon sword, the Demon Prince’s weakness manifested physically, much like a human’s exhaustion, even the blood flame surging on the blade had diminished significantly.

But now, on that face retaining human features, there was an expression of utter excitement and fervor, "Too bad, just a little bit more..."

Just a little bit more!

2212/5000

It might seem like a lot, a total of 5000 health points just past halfway gone.

But for the Demon Prince, it was just a little bit more.

To be injured so badly, to be put in such a dire situation, was just missing by a little bit.

Just a little bit more and it would feel the call of death...

What does death look like? It doesn’t know.

Neither looking forward to it nor resisting it.

It was simply a result of war, sparing no one.

Unfortunately, this exciting opponent had reached the end of his strength.

The opponent still held that ordinary iron rod, but his arm was visibly trembling.

In combat with it, the opponent had nearly burned up everything—physical strength, reserve of action power, Spiritual Energy, will...

Even the iron rod, its material form altered by Spiritual Energy, was now beginning to warp and flicker, as if ready to revert to its original state.

Without the support of Spiritual Energy, it was just an ordinary iron rod after all.

To still struggle to maintain its form with near-exhausted Spiritual Energy, this opponent truly deserved to be one of its most valued and beloved gladiators.

The opponent gave his all to the fight, providing a battle that was utterly exhilarating.

So the only thing to grant was the opponent’s ultimate death, as the most respectful treatment for this fight.

If the opponent’s soul were to be favoured by the divine after death, there might be a chance of reunion in the high-dimensional space later on.

Of course... perhaps not being willing to accept this ending, one might commit fully to the embrace of the divine in exchange for mercy.

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Of course, divine blessings are not so easy to come by...

The Demon Prince watched the opponent with excitement, thinking that if the opponent could receive more blessings from the divine at this moment, the battle could continue.

As for itself... no problem!

Even in such a stark reality, where the decrease in health points often meant physical injury and weakening, the war intent filling their demonic bodies meant that these high-order war demons were almost unaffected in combat by the loss of health, only the souls sacrificed in battle were hard to recover.

But... as long as they could delight in the most intense and peak battles, what did it matter about invading the real world, or the consequences of defeat...

Nothing mattered but the battle!

"Thud!"

"Thud!"

The throbbing at his brow grew more violent, as if a fresh fountain wanted to burst through the soil’s confines and erupt forth.

Bai E, gasping for air, felt as though his entire body had been wrung dry.

The sensation of emptiness was all too familiar, reminiscent of the training he had undergone in the camp shortly after arriving in this world...

Training until total loss of strength, until complete collapse.

Utterly and thoroughly drained.