Chapter 577: Chapter 330: Desolate Master—Tiviseflo (Double-Length)
These things have no consciousness, only endless brutality!
To kill everything in sight is their only purpose!
"Destruction!"
Rogel’s face was calm and undisturbed, with his Wings of Destruction wide open behind him. The dark yellow power light overshadowed the yellow sand, gathering at his fingertips, and poured down like a rain of destruction upon the Desolate Scorpions charging below.
However.
These Desolate Scorpions had no intention of retreating or blocking the way; their sole aim was to kill the intruder!
In their wild and strange cries, the Desolate Scorpions unleashed the most powerful forces within them without hesitation.
Desolation!
This is a power that eradicates life, an extreme drought. If released on a vibrant island, it could instantly turn it into a barren wasteland void of life.
However, their opponent was Rogel.
A being wielding Demigod Power.
Buzz——
The terrifying Tier Power and the Power of Destruction descended together.
The force of the Desolate Scorpions was brutally suppressed, and no matter how intense their desire to kill was, they could not resist.
A beam of dark yellow Destructive Power landed directly on the head of one of the Desolate Scorpions, merging into its body.
At that moment, it seemed as if nothing had happened; the Desolate Scorpion’s hollow insect eyes still contained an endless desire to kill...
But, immediately, in the next moment.
The terrifying power of destruction erupted.
Cracks began to appear on the entire body of the Desolate Scorpion, like shattered pottery, distinct as pieces, and what disassembled it was the Power of Destruction!
Boom——
A silent and terrifying force exploded suddenly, with the Desolate Scorpion at its center!
The dark yellow Destructive Power, like lightning, extended in all directions, spreading rapidly in the air, linking to every fellow Desolate Scorpion around it.
And all of this happened in an instant.
The destructive power spread, reaching an indescribable speed.
At this moment, the surrounding Desolate Scorpions seemed to be subjected to a time halt.
But the Destructive Power spread rapidly, permeating every corner of the battlefield, linking every Desolate Scorpion.
Until a stream of Destructive Power captured the Desolate Scorpion in front of Uvie Muzhe...
At this moment, Rogel floating in the air remained calm, his pupils reflecting a dark yellow large net, watching all this indifferently.
The brilliance of power burst forth, becoming eternal at this moment, like a true angel descending to the world.
Swoosh...
In the next instant, a slight sound came from in front of Uvie Muzhe.
Just moments ago, it had roared and fought with one of the Desolate Scorpions, and now it was shocked to discover that the Desolate Scorpion before it had shattered into fragments.
The Desolate Scorpions, which had previously overwhelmed like a tide, seemed to become mere fireworks in the face of this brilliant yet deadly web of destruction.
Woo——
A violent storm swept everything fiercely.
And these once rampant Desolate Scorpions disappeared into nothingness, as if blown away by the storm like ashes...
With just a finger, a web made of Destructive Power instantly linked all enemies together, destroying them in an instant, turning them into dust in the sand sea!
[You have slain a Desolate Scorpion, gaining combat experience...]
[You have slain a Desolate Scorpion, gaining combat experience...]
[...]
A series of notifications popped up in an instant.
Uvie Muzhe’s pupils shrank slightly, looking up at Rogel in the air in shock.
It couldn’t help but curse.
"Damn, you’re so damn strong, and you still told me to be careful as hell!"
"..." Rogel could only return an awkward smile.
Though Uvie Muzhe’s words were somewhat biased, in battle, the more careful you are, the better.
But... Uvie Muzhe had just fought bravely as if facing a great enemy, and yet Rogel obliterated them all with just a flick of a finger.
No wonder Uvie Muzhe had such a reaction.
However, Rogel quickly gathered his composure, furrowing his brow, looking forward.
At this moment, the entire sand sea was surging, and terrifying tremors moved the air.
The towering sandstorm gathered at this moment, sweeping every corner.
Rogel squinted his eyes, raising his hand, a virtual grip, black tides condensed in front.
"Old Uv... retreat."
He said.
The Desolate Scorpions earlier were undoubtedly just some appetizers.
Their deaths were merely a prelude to awakening terror.
Next, the true master of the Desolate Sand Sea is about to appear...
Uvie Muzhe naturally realized this.
So, even before Rogel finished speaking, it had already transformed into an illusion without hesitation, swiftly retreating backwards, far away from the terrifying battle that was about to erupt.
However, it dared not go too far.
In the Border Mist, only creatures of Demigod Tier could avoid getting lost.
If it went too far from Rogel, it risked getting lost in the Border Mist.
But if it was too close, it might get caught in the crossfire.
Rogel would definitely stop that terrifying entity.
However, the aftershocks of a Demigod-level battle might be too much for an Angel Tier like it to withstand.
Thus, Uvie Muzhe could only helplessly shroud itself in the Power of Illusion to avoid some of the aftershocks as much as possible.
Upon entering the illusionary state, Uvie Muzhe suddenly came to its senses, feeling a faint pain.
It looked down at its leg, where there was a very obvious withered spot, with only dry muscles remaining.
Undoubtedly, this was caused by being besieged and attacked by several Desolate Scorpions in the previous battle.
Though the injury was not minor, fortunately, it would not be life-threatening.
After checking the situation, Uvie Muzhe began to be wary of the upcoming battle’s aftershocks.
...
As for Rogel.
Whoosh——
The sky-filled sandstorm had shrouded the Border Mist, making the entire world seem like nothing but a faint yellow blur.
A strong Tier suppression force came from the front, wildly rampant.
Rogel, too, fully unleashed his Demigod aura, opposing it head-on.
"An eyesore."
Rogel raised his hand, fully releasing the Power of Fear. Among the black tide, countless fearsome creatures emerged, abstractly "tearing" the surrounding sandstorm apart, allowing the Black Tide to further spread.
Around the Master of the Black Tide, no other forces were permitted to appear!
Before long, the area around Rogel was only the domain of the Black Tide!
"Hiss——"
A low, terrifying hiss echoed, and the sandstorm ahead gradually became blurred and dark. A colossal figure, large enough to block out the sky, gradually emerged from within the sands!
[Desolate Master—Tiviseflo]
[Type: Monster]
[Quality: Demigod]
[Level: 90]
[Tier: Demigod]
[Explanation: The master of the Desolate Sand Sea, worshipped by countless Desolate Scorpions. Desolation paves the way for it, the yellow sands around it sing, bringing the beautiful melody of death.]
[Mysticism·Peeping Secret has unearthed a buried piece of history for you.]
[Power brings eternity, yet desolation is irretrievable...]
[Tiviseflo, he was the founder of the Yellow Sand Empire during the Dynasty Era, the sole emperor in the hearts of millions of Tromara subjects, and also the lifelong true love of Empress Tromara.]
[The love between Tiviseflo and Tromara was once a beautiful story known by all.]
[However, life has an end, even with all means exhausted, Tiviseflo couldn’t save her life in this life.]
[Pain, like a storm, swept through Tiviseflo’s soul, turning everything of the past into lifeless desolation.]
[The Emperor believed that his power was too weak, and he began to pursue the ultimate end of power, hoping that this might bring back his other half.]
[For this, he risked everything he had!]
[... The once wise emperor became a synonym for foolishness and brutality, yet his power grew ever stronger, with no one able to oppose him.]
[The Desolation Ritual, recorded in the dark canon, was held at the heart of Tromara. If all went well, he would crown the divine and embrace the lost one and only.]
[However, his foolishness and brutality led the people to their final desperate rebellion.]
[The ritual was disrupted, and desolation... swept through everything.]
[The land turned into vast yellow sands, the palaces into endless storms, the citizens and subjects became scorpions crawling within the desolation, bearing the emperor’s pain.]
[Attempting to harness divine power to resurrect his true love, Tiviseflo was ultimately controlled by desolation, becoming its vessel...]
[Tiviseflo gave everything, yet still could not save his true love.]
[But he never felt regret.]
[Power, wealth, fame, were always just shackles to him.]
[With true love lost, only desolation remains...]
