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Chapter 1199 - 821: Facing the Abyss Evil God (2)
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Chapter 1199: Chapter 821: Facing the Abyss Evil God (2)

Trinity.

The innate deity of the abyss, the first three-headed hound.

As it advanced, its body was revealed.

These three heads were connected to a massive hound body, like a moving mountain, covered with shattered scales and filthy fur.

Where its six sturdy limbs tread, the space emitted unbearable moans, and the earth silently collapsed into molten wasteland.

A giant, black mountain-like bony tail swung slowly in the air, stirring sulfurous clouds.

Surprisingly, the three heads did not immediately focus their attention on the Blood Pit Fortress; instead, they quarreled and complained among themselves.

Lava head (violent): "Gurgle... The hateful aura of order is like a thorn! Bite! Must bite that glowing iron ball to pieces!"

Venom head (cunning): "Hiss... Bite it to pieces? Foolish! That fortress’s defenses are sturdy; charging directly is too disadvantageous. Should first... Huh? The idiot in the middle wants us to do hard labor again?"

Soul head (arrogant): "Shut up! You two useless fools! It’s the abyss’s instinct roaring; this region must be cleaned up. Otherwise, it will fester like a sore... Hiss... Although it’s troublesome, there’s no choice but to sweep away this filth and the bugs hiding here!"

Violent head: "Troublesome? Bugs? Where?"

This head began to look around foolishly.

Cunning head: "Idiot! Right ahead! Those creatures hiding in iron shells and glowing spheres! The will of the abyss is driving us..."

How it stayed in the same body with such a head was really intolerable.

Arrogant head looked rather impatient: "Enough! Execute! The needs of the abyss are above your laziness and stupidity! Although I also find it a bit... troublesome."

They seemed a bit uninspired.

Violent head became somewhat excited at this: "Oh! Understood! Time to feast? Good, good, good! Kill them all!"

Cunning head had already given up looking, just shook its dog head helplessly.

This chaotic yet inexplicably lazy and resentful monologue echoed clearly across the battlefield shrouded in divine might, adding a touch of bizarreness to the scene of destruction descending.

Just as the three-headed hound finally locked its gaze on the Blood Pit Fortress, and its six giant feet were about to trample down, the space began to collapse inch by inch under its vast divine might.

Buzz!

A force completely different yet equally vast and deep rose from the fortress’s core.

A pillar of light, pure white with a flowing data stream of gold, shot up.

Of course, such data streams could only be understood by the Night Watcher; others merely saw it as strange divine markings piled together.

As the brilliance gathered, Kana’s figure appeared.

No longer in the restrained humanoid status of the usual days, but in the complete form of the savior god.

Clad in a pure white divine robe, woven like solidified star trails, with liquid gold outlining esoteric runes on its edges.

Behind its head hovered a complex geometric light wheel of pure silver-white, made up of countless miniaturized ever-changing three-dimensional runes and data streams, like the eternal core of a celestial body.

This was the manifestation of Kana’s core rule power and external appearance.

The most notable were its arms.

Its robe bared its arms from the shoulder down.

From shoulder onwards, completely shining with a cold silver-white metallic luster, like the purest mithril forging, yet carried a sense of living rules.

Like a perfect alchemy creation constructed from silver metal.

This was the manifestation of its silver metal and alchemy creation aspect.

Across the surface of its arms flowed peculiar, blood vessel-like distribution yet following a perfect mathematical regulation of vivid red patterns.

Within its power, crimson and silver were forever intertwined.

Its visage was serene as water, its eyes no longer human pupils, but pure blazing golden light eyes, within seemingly containing the trajectories of billions of stars in creation and decay calculation.

No excess adornment, no exaggerated limbs, merely floating there peacefully emitted an unquestionable, pure will of order.

Its mere presence, merely appearing there, sent the surrounding power of chaos into frenzied retreat.

All the scars and adverse statuses brought by chaos on the covered order life forms were entirely erased and disappeared.

This power collided fiercely with the chaotic abyssal divine might emanating from Cerberus, issuing a silent roar.

In the space where two divine mights clashed, light underwent peculiar refraction and tearing, air twisted and evaporated as if boiling.

The two deities hadn’t yet begun to touch; invisible forces had already collided.

"Cerberus."

Kana’s voice was calm, yet carried an oracle-like penetration power, clearly overshadowing the self-talks of the three heads of the Hellhound.

"This is the realm of order."

The soul head’s pale evil eye squinted slightly, scrutinizing the suddenly appearing Kana, voice carrying a hint of surprise and annoyance: "A strange aura...with the scent of the world’s soil and...peculiar order? You wish to protect this small sore?"

Although it had previously faced Kana, at that time both were in very restrained ordinary statuses, revealing nothing.

Violent head stared at Kana with blood-red eyes: "A newborn larva! Tasty bug! Kill him! Chew him!"

Spit mixed with magma dripped, showing it was truly hungry.

Cunning head’s voice eerily sounded: "Its power is reinforced in this space, surely not a newborn weak divine power."

Voice carried a hint of apprehension.

But besides Kana’s overlapping space, this was also part of the abyss, hence as the three-headed hound, it too had reinforcement.

Arrogant head impatiently suppressed the other two: "The abyss needs the disappearance of here, and those who protect it...must be cleared.

"No matter where you come from, since you tread and desecrate the domain of the abyss, then exercise a bit. The will of the abyss... cannot be taken lightly."

Kana’s golden eyes data stream accelerated to flicker, analyzing the contradictory status of Cerberus’s three heads and the essence driven by abyssal will.

Its lips curved into an almost imperceptible smile.

"I couldn’t ask for more."

It had longed to have a confrontation with a divine level opponent.

Previously, there was never an opportunity; now, hadn’t it just delivered itself?

Without having a confrontation with a divine level opponent, how could it find the chance to truly slay a god?

It’s not that its desire to kill is too heavy.

Rather, it indeed needs divine level power to assist its growth now.

As soon as the words fell, Kana did not immediately move but raised those arms flowing with silver light and crimson blood patterns toward the entire battlefield region.

Made a gesture of virtual grasping and allocating over the Blood Pit Fortress and the surrounding turbulent battlefield, where Cerberus’s massive divine body resided.

Buzz—!

An enormous esoteric spell covering the entire battlefield, yet indescribable in precise terms, instantly completed.

The space revealed its folding nature at this moment.

Centered on Kana and Cerberus, and the sufficiently broad area beneath their feet, as if torn down gently yet precisely by an invisible giant hand.

This space, like a three-dimensional scroll, detached from the "reality" of the 1121 layers abyss battlefield, was folded into an independent and highly stable dimensional layer.

Night Watchers, Avengers on the ground at Blood Pit Fortress, and observers from afar at Blood War Fortress, could see clearly the enormous world-altering silhouettes of Kana and Cerberus.

They seemed to still remain in place, hovering not far above the battlefield.

As if the peculiar spatial fluctuation just now was merely an illusion.

But oddly, the frightening phenomena brought by the three-headed Hellhound’s body stepping down, involving ground quakes, lava eruptions, and space distortion, disappeared.

The divine pressure permeating the air greatly reduced to bearable levels.

The sounds of battle became extremely distant and obscure.

As if Kana and Cerberus, along with their battlefield region, were enclosed in a transparent, sound-insulated, energy-mass-escape-barred gigantic crystal dome.

The two remained "visible," but the spatial ripples and energy storms generated by their battle were mostly confined within the fold space, circulating and annihilating.

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