Chapter 1251: Chapter 1252: Extreme Madness
"Hiss..."
Such a terrifying scene, in the countless ages the Four Sovereigns Slash Monarch has experienced, was unheard of, unseen, even unimagined.
These exiles actually dared to actively attack a Sovereign, attempting to hunt and slaughter!?
In the Material World, exiles are more commonly referred to as banished ones here.
In a spine-chilling intake of breath, multiple blade arms flashed, instantly slicing through several powerful exiles. Following that, from among the thousands of compound eyes, golden beams of light rained down upon these nearly insane exiles, densely packed; the skies instantly changed color.
In a moment, the power erupted by the Four Sovereigns Slash turned vast swathes of sky into a death domain; it was the short-lived clash and blowout of hundreds of top-level World Masters and Dominators!
Amidst the unwillingly struggling roars of one exile after another, some fell heavily injured, or were annihilated instantly, yet most continued to charge at the blazing Omnipotent Soul, fueled with hope and yearning.
Among the many exiles displaying utter madness was Green, who could not help but be infected with a hint of frenzy.
Without the Scepter of Hope, without this last hope of escaping the Dimensional Esophagus, Green asked himself, fearing he might already be completely like these exiles, or even more frenzied.
No matter the Endless Dominators, as long as there is a glimmer of hope to escape the Dimensional Esophagus, any obstacle before him would be unhesitatingly obliterated until he met his utter demise.
Amidst the interplay of light and dark, in alignment with annihilation, Green charged towards the impulsive and arrogant Dominator, saving a lava creature shrouded in the golden glow of the Four Sovereigns Slash, seemingly on the verge of dissolving its own defense, with a flash of the Grimm Annihilation Electric Arc.
However, this lava monster, which was embroiled in crisis just a moment ago, upon sensing the crisis lifting, hastily transitioned from its curled defense state, swiftly unfolding and continuing to rush towards the Dominator in the high skies, fearing it might fall behind the other exiles and thereby lose the chance to seize the Soul of the Dominator.
"Too insane!"
Witnessing this scene, Green was overwhelmed with shock; this was merely a miniature reflection of a burgeoning, epoch-defining battle!
Such intense combat, the sight of hundreds of World Masters throwing themselves fearlessly at the Endless Dominators, even the fiercest war Green had witnessed, the front-line battlefield in the war between the Wizards and the Metal Destroyer civilization, loomed vast in scale yet pales in comparison in intensity; it was akin to child’s play – insignificant.
Hundreds of Level-6 Peak Creatures charging fearlessly, undeterred by death, if Green was not among these chargers right now, he might shiver involuntarily.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom... ...
Finally, blows from exiles landed upon the Four Sovereigns Slash’s body, some even clung directly onto it, gnawing at the flesh, longing to seize even a sliver of the Omnipotent Soul.
Although a substantial portion of attacks was parried by this Dominator, yet the number of attacks was still too overwhelming, including a flash of the annihilation electric arc triggered by Green.
"Roar..."
Amidst the overwhelming attacks, the Four Sovereigns Slash Monarch let out a terrified bellow.
It had not fully descended into the Dimensional Esophagus yet, merely at its verge, peering into the fringes of this illusory border.
After all, being a dark and dreadful place described numerous times by other great existences, the Four Sovereigns Slash had not prepared for its descent, only intending to catch the thief who stole its labyrinth, not to wander here.
According to the Material World’s rules, if a weaker Sovereign is relentlessly pursued by a stronger one without reprieve, finding no escape, it would make here its last stand, charging into this deepest illusion, at the Dimensional Dimension’s edge.
Typically, most chasing Dominators would abandon pursuit at this point.
"Is this the Dominator’s Omnipotent Soul?"
The interwoven annihilation electric arc of light and dark amongst the overwhelming attacks, over two million degrees of offensive power, such terrifying might—this Four Sovereigns Slash Monarch, evidently stronger in attack than defense, had a mysterious force, beyond words, diminished under the perceptive scrutiny of Green’s Truth Mask.
Beneath the Truth Mask, the Three-Colored Light Eyes glowed brightly, intently gazing from the six pairs of compound eyes.
In this moment, everything around Green seemed to slow down.
Ahead to the left, a three-headed monstrosity, full of longing, roared skyward, each deer’s, bull’s, and long-nosed pig’s head opening wide, each spewing energy of different properties.
To the rear right, metallic life charging towards Four Sovereigns Slash, endlessly transforming and recombining, four trails of airwaves released from its rear, leaving light white smoky trails, nimbly avoiding a golden beam descending from the sky.
Right above, two golden beams from Four Sovereigns Slash converged, bursting into radiant brilliance, directly striking a figure.
Through the constantly evolving perception of the Three-Colored Light Eyes, synthesizing various perceptual data, penetrating layers of energy interference in the dark-red region, it was identified as the Casket Ascender, Salt Bath, who ascended an epoch ago.
This guy, at this moment, had also descended into a state of utter madness!
Large fragments of blood rain scattered, no longer distinguishable from the owners of the rain, yet Green discerned from these fragments that the blade attacks of the Four Sovereigns Slash Monarch inflicted high-explosive shock damage rather than mere cutting.
Facing the relentless, all-in assaults of exiles, even a Sovereign at full power was completely subdued by the hundreds of exiles!
Numerous exiles hurled themselves onto the sovereign’s body of the Four Sovereigns Slash, hoping to shatter and seize a portion of the Dominator’s Omnipotent Soul, despite it being a one in a trillion chance, they would exert a hundred percent effort, go all out, regardless of anything.
This is truly terrifying...
In this brief instant, Green involuntarily conjured thoughts of an ant swarm devouring an elephant.
It was also at this moment Green vowed, unless possessing overwhelming power to crush over Level 6 creatures, he would never set foot in such a terrifying illusory world again after ascending to True Spirit, to avoid experiencing this frenzy of unyielding relentlessness.
Huh!?
Amidst the fleeting annihilation arc, as the Three-Colored Light Eyes beneath the Truth Mask swiftly gathered battlefield information, Green suddenly detected some subtlety.
As a peripheral eye on the far left edge of the Truth Mask glided smoothly, it uncovered an abrupt anomaly.
Reaching out from the Gate of Space-Time, a blade arm’s attack from the Four Sovereigns Slash targeted Green, cleaving through the air with unbelievable speed!
At this moment, although the scene was explosively chaotic, from the moment the Demon Doll announced the challenge of "challenging the Casket Ascender’s content, to hunt the Dominator’s Omnipotent Soul," mere moments had passed, the reckless dominion of hundreds of World Masters raining down, indeed overwhelming.
Under True Time, Green conducted a series of judgment analyses on the vast data perceived, although relatively lengthy, it was merely seconds in apparent terms.
Then, the Four Sovereigns Slash Monarch locked Green as its target.
This could only signify that Green’s recent annihilation arc strike had completely harmed this Sovereign, flagged as a super-dangerous lifeform exceeding the threat level of other exiles.
