Chapter 1337: Thrashed
Chapter 1337: Thrashed
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Zhuo Fan wasted no time to get everyones path then rushing out to meet Heavenly Sovereign. He no longer stalled in fusing the paths. However, he didnt do it completely. He was merely leveraging the power the paths gave him, to get the most out of the dark energy they released when combined.
His power surged higher and higher, trumping Heavenly Sovereign just as he reared his right hand that glowed scarlet. He recalled his fist and launched a mighty punch at Heavenly Sovereigns face, leaving him shocked at how easy it was to cave his face in.
Heavenly Sovereign, however, was plunged into the ground and left behind a bottomless hole.
Zhuo Fan darted right into it, not giving him any reprieve.
Tense seconds passed before the ground shook like a raging sea. The Sovereigns even thought the earth beneath their feet would collapse, leaving the Sacred Domain with nothing but the sky to survive. Though, it was questionable if there would be any survivors after such a calamitous battle.UppTodated from nô/v/e/lb(i)n.c(o)/m
One time, the ground bulged and stayed that way, forming another mountain range in an instant, Sometimes, the ground caved to leave behind a gapping ravine, where one could see lava flowing at the bottom from one end to the next.
It was jarring to see what the pinnacle of power could unleash in the Sacred Domain, and to make matters worse, they werent even at the Supreme Stage.
Heavenly Sovereign kept resetting his state after every major blow, powered by all the nine united paths. Leaving those wounds there was more deadly. Naturally, he would not reset if he could. He would do nothing when it could be tolerated, out of worry he might get hit with a devastating strike right after the reset.
Heavenly Sovereign, I can do this all day. You can go ahead and use them as hostages, but you know that it wont change my mind. Todays the day you die and nothing you do is ever going to change that. Zhuo Fan gave an infuriating smirk, especially since he was right.
Heavenly Sovereign was getting beaten up, slowly but surely, to his death, while Zhuo Fan was hardly even breaking a sweat. He was in top form from start to finish. There seemed no end to his power.
Dont get too full of yourself, little brother! Heavenly Sovereign fumed in frustration and empty denial, knowing he was right. Just what could he do to turn the tables? What?!
He was so frantic in coming up with a way to win that he forgot his initial plan. Only as his eyes darted around everywhere for a way out of this mess that it all came back to him. It was when his gaze lingered on the sea of blackness creeping ever closer.
[Of course! How could I have forgotten!? I have allowed him to drag me into his own pace but not anymore!]
Ha-ha-ha, youre wrong. Theres always a way for me to win, and Im going to take it even if it costs me everything! Heavenly Sovereign cackled, having gotten his solution.
Zhuo Fan was on guard, ready for anything. Then show me!
But Heavenly Sovereign left him and the others shocked still as he fled, He shifted constantly until he entered the sea of blackness.
Please tell me that he got sick of getting beaten and chose to die with dignity, on his own terms. Ye Ling said, turning to Zhuo Fan as he hovered over to them, only to collapse as he landed, coughing out blood.
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