Chapter 1017 - 882: The Supreme Descends (Part 2)
Chapter 1017 - 882: The Supreme Descends (Part 2)
Because they are two colors, and strong enough, when acting together they can suppress any one of Kane’s group with the tacit understanding and energy coordination between brothers.
Even if two individuals face off against them, the brothers, with their coordination, won’t be defeated.
But obviously, this can’t involve Kreya or Lilulu.
Kreya can directly drag one into the Nether River for a duel using black and white flames.
Lilulu can directly trap one within the maze, even if the person inside is powerful, they must break through the maze to get out.
At this time, the brother left outside would be assaulted by two people, making survival difficult.
Now they have become part of the god they worship, possessing supreme personality power, allowing them to be immune to Kreya’s abilities.
Before being dragged into Kreya’s Nether River, they broke the black and white flames surrounding them.
Of course, it doesn’t work if it’s Lilulu; even the person in charge of this area would obediently be trapped upon a touch from Lilulu.
Looking at the enemy about to rush out of the black-and-white spiral flame vortex.
Kreya’s voice sounded, "If you weren’t blind, you might see what I look like now and wouldn’t say such things."
After speaking, colorful lights suddenly flickered within the black and white flames.
The vortex closed again, and Kreya vanished.
And the shape of the black and white flames transformed into a rotating carousel.
"Looks like now is our fair competition time. How do you feel? Happy?"
Kane smiled, looking at his remaining brother.
He didn’t reply, his 6 tentacles twisting and flying towards Kane, his scepter raised high.
The sky was already somewhat dim, the sun’s vague shadow gradually becoming solid, with one silver grey beam after another falling from the sky.
Not shooting directly downward, but aiming at Kane’s position, akin to tracking, even if Kane dodged aside, they would curve to shoot.
The 6 flying tentacles hadn’t even touched Kane before being repelled by various weapons scattered in the air.
Colorful beams in the sky were blocked one by one by a hexagonal module shield.
At the same time, the figure of the gray-haired archbishop disappeared.
"Trying to stall for time? Are you waiting for your brother to come out, or waiting for reinforcements?"
Kane smiled at the air, then a giant round steel pillar suddenly protruded from the center.
Row after row of densely packed red beams shot out, crazily rotating with the steel pillar.
The red beams cut towards the surroundings.
In an instant, the enemy’s figure was revealed.
The 6 silver tentacles had somehow grown again, surrounding him in the center, blocking the cutting beams.
At this time the surrounding iron walls enclosing them began melting, turning into a liquid iron-like existence, finally solidifying into a hand that clasped inwards.
The suddenly manifesting steel hand didn’t directly grasp towards the center but was covered with strange arrays, appearing from nowhere.
As it grasped inward, everything in the surrounding - magic power, air - compressed.
And Kane was already outside.
Looking down from above, a giant hand appeared to be grasping a spherical body.
The enemy’s figure was trapped within the sphere, as the hand tightened the sphere became smaller and smaller.
The movement of the enemy trapped inside grew smaller and smaller until completely immobilized, as if imprisoned.
His skin and flesh began to depress inward.
Even the light emanating from his body was compressed back, and the glow on his surface dimmed and disappeared.
The tentacles behind him fragmented into pieces the instant the hand tightened.
Meanwhile, Kane in the sky made a strained gesture of grasping tightly with both hands, struggling immensely as they tightened further.
It seems that this attack method isn’t as simple as it appears externally.
Bam!
A soft brittle sound.
As if a glass cup was crushed in hand.
Cracks spread across the space around the Iron Fist, the powerful compression affecting the sequence of spatial flow.
As space peeled away, dark holes emerged, showing strange lights streaming inside and a starlit night sky.
At this moment, Kane’s eyes emitted golden light.
Finally, he fully gripped both hands into fists.
Upon tightening, even the giant metal hand collapsed into fragments under immense pressure, morphing into particles of light that vanished into the mist.
The enemy’s corpse floated in the air, the surrounding space automatically repairing itself, distorting.
Kane saw the transparent magic stone on his neck start filling with colorful energy but suddenly stopped halfway.
Originally moving towards the corpse, Kane instantly retreated upon seeing this situation.
Countless beam launchers targeted the central corpse, gathering energy under Kane’s control furiously.
All beams fired simultaneously, swiftly flying towards the corpse.
The immense energy produced light akin to a sun, flashing from the center.
At this point.
The enemy’s corpse burst with a glow, one silver tentacle after another growing out from his back again.
This time the tentacles felt different, more disorienting.
Even the silvery sun’s shadow in the sky, which had been flickering as if experiencing a power outage, suddenly became solid, radiating brilliance.
Sickening sensations transmitted from the air.
Even the air twisted and wriggled.
Kane, sensing the familiar aura, couldn’t help but frown deeply.
tentacles lightly swayed outward.
The surrounding beam attacks collapsed instantly, followed by a shockwave spreading outward.
An invisible barrier formed around.
No outside force could penetrate.
Realm of Dustlessness.
Kane now couldn’t create anything he desired within its range, his power repelled, no other energy accepted here now.
Originally dead and evaporated, the body of the archbishop’s twins, the younger brother, stood up again.
The 6 re-growing tentacles behind him swayed silently.
His tightly shut eyes opened.
Blinding silver light burst forth.
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