Angle's Arrogance? My Pact with the Succubus Queen! - Chapter 362: Conquering the Sky-Tearing Clan? A Massive Win!
Chapter 362: Chapter 362: Conquering the Sky-Tearing Clan? A Massive Win!
Kane saw this coming and immediately raised his hand, ready to unleash his destruction chains to suppress Iron-Bone.
But the old wounds in his chest flared up again. He spat out a mouthful of golden divine blood, and his Demigod-stage presence dropped instantly from 60% to 50%.
The more Kane used his attacks, the more his life force drained, making it impossible for him to use his skills at full power.
Taking advantage of this weakness, the soul-devouring Apostle snapped the remaining four chains and broke free.
He condensed the fog into a giant beak-like shape and unleashed his “Ten Thousand Soul Biting” attack, targeting Logan’s Soul Sea.
Countless gray spirit forms flew out of the fog, screaming as they dove toward Logan’s third eye to devour his soul.
Inside Logan’s Soul Sea, Nyarlathotep’s consciousness immediately borrowed the gray soul rule to counter with a soul shockwave.
Ripples of gray-white energy spread from Logan’s forehead, colliding with the gray spirits and causing a screeching sound to echo through the air.
Although Logan successfully blocked the soul-devouring Apostle’s mental attack, the split second he was distracted allowed Iron-Bone to complete his berserk transformation.
That 15-meter giant body, radiating 49-star pressure, swung its bone blades and lunged straight at Logan.
To successfully capture Logan, the soul-devouring Apostle broke away from Kane and lunged in from the side.
Now, his devouring vortex opened wide, ready to swallow Logan whole.
In that critical moment, two possible outcomes flashed through Logan’s mind.
If he focused entirely on defending against the soul-devouring Apostle’s soul attacks, the uncontrolled Iron-Bone would tear apart all life within ten li of the altar in just ten seconds.
If he helped Kane recover his strength first, Nyarlathotep’s soul rules would protect them, meaning the Apostle’s attack wouldn’t be able to break through for at least three seconds.
At the last second, Logan didn’t hesitate. He chose to trust Kane.
He abandoned forming a soul defense and smashed the mind stabilizer in his pocket with his left hand.
As the test tube shattered, five-colored light flowed from his palm into his body.
Logan drained his Mental Power, channeling the green Creation Rule from the five-spiral DNA.
Golden creation energy poured from his palm, flowing through the contact point on his back into Kane’s chest.
Soon, the creation energy built a new energy circuit within Kane, drastically slowing the deterioration of his old wounds.
Next to the black devouring scar on Kane’s chest, the once-dim Destruction Rule flared back to life.
The bleeding wound crusted over quickly, and his Demigod-stage presence shot back up from 50% to 60%.
Feeling the change in his body, Kane’s gray eyes widened in shock.
After living for 3,000 years, he had never seen anyone with Legend-stage power temporarily repair a Demigod-stage foundational injury.
Before this, his view of Logan had been limited to equal trade. Now, a real sense of respect and trust had been added.
“I owe you one!” Kane’s voice was low, carrying a serious tone that was hard to miss.
Logan raised an eyebrow, his voice remaining calm. “Then I’ll leave my back to you!”
“Don’t worry!” Kane didn’t say another word. He raised both hands above his head, condensing golden Destruction energy in his palms.
He activated the Destruction Rule [Final Judgment]. Six massive golden chains, three times thicker than before, rained down from the sky, instantly piercing through Iron-Bone’s outer armor. They wrapped tightly around his 15-meter giant body, holding him fast.
Trapped, Iron-Bone roared violently.
His limbs thrashed wildly, but he couldn’t break the chains, which were coated in Demigod-stage Destruction energy.
The chains tightened further, forcing Iron-Bone’s entire body down into the altar floor, leaving only his head exposed.
Trapped like this, his roar was choked back in his throat, causing the altar ground to crack with spiderweb fissures from the sheer force.
While Kane suppressed Iron-Bone, Logan gained a three-second window of absolute control.
He immediately turned around to face the soul-devouring Apostle, who had just broken through Logan’s soul shockwave defense.
Inside Logan’s Soul Hub, Nyarlathotep’s gray-white soul rule exploded with full power.
A single gray-white chain pierced the gray mist, locking onto the core crystal of the soul-devouring Apostle. This cut off the Apostle’s sensory abilities, leaving him largely blind.
In the real world…
Nel reacted instantly. With a thought, she summoned twelve physical clones that formed a ring around the soul-devouring Apostle.
Each clone held a short blade, striking from twelve different angles all at once, feinting attacks on every vital point of the soul-devouring Apostle.
Caught by surprise, the soul-devouring Apostle had to try blocking attacks from all twelve directions at once. This distraction broke his focus, and he could no longer lock onto Logan’s position.
Taking advantage of the chaos, Bobbi stood at the edge of the battlefield and slammed her spear into the ground.
Three layers of Phase Folding traps instantly formed beneath the soul-devouring Apostle, creating a ten-meter-wide transparent cage of folded space.
The Apostle’s fog hit the cage walls and bounced back, trapped. He couldn’t escape, nor could he devour nearby Ancient Beast Clan warriors to heal his wounds.
“Kill it!” Logan seized the moment, diving in.
His left hand drove the Yepera relic weapon straight into the core crystal of the soul-devouring Apostle.
The green Creation Rule flowed through the weapon, filling the gaps created by the Apostle’s Absorb Energy ability. This completely blocked his path to regeneration.
Immediately after, the dark Destruction Rule surged in, incinerating the core from the inside out.
Gray-white soul chains locked the crystal in place, trapping the soul-devouring Apostle’s consciousness and preventing it from fleeing.
The Apostle let out a terrible scream, his fog churning violently, but he couldn’t break free from the pressure of the three rules working together.
Knowing he was doomed, he used his last bit of strength to roar: “My Master already knows what’s happening here! Just you wait! A much stronger Great One will arrive in the No. 53 Restricted Zone very soon!”
“Don’t think that Iron-Bone being dead means you’ve won!”
“You… will all… die!”
Seeing the soul-devouring Apostle about to Self-Destruct, Logan clenched his right hand tightly. The core crystal shattered instantly.
After a fierce battle, the 48-star Demigod-stage soul-devouring Apostle finally fell. His gray fog dissipated into the air.
Then, a black vanguard token engraved with the number “47” clattered onto the black volcanic rock floor.
Logan bent down, picked up the token, and stored it in his inventory space.
He looked up toward the deep recesses of the Restricted Zone, spreading his soul power.
Through his soul power and Space Sensing, Logan clearly sensed three complete Demigod-stage auras rushing closer.
Even further away, at the core of the No. 47 Restricted Zone, a terrifying presence far stronger than a Demigod-stage was slowly waking up.
Realizing that more hard fighting lay ahead, Logan narrowed his eyes into slits.
On the other side, Violet stood high on the altar. Watching the soul-devouring Apostle fall, she leaped down, landing in front of the chained Iron-Bone.
She formed hand seals and activated the Ancient Beast Clan royal secret technique: [Totem Severing].
Golden totem markings solidified into chains, wrapping around Iron-Bone’s entire body.
The Elder Hall totem mark on Iron-Bone’s forehead was forcibly ripped away, causing him to roar in agony.
As the totem faded, Iron-Bone’s power plummeted. Even the outer bone armor on his body began to crack and shatter.
Violet condensed black energy threads in her hands—this was the Soul Strangle technique, evolved from the Shadow Council’s dual-cultivation secret method, Shadow Embrace.
The black threads wrapped around Iron-Bone’s soul. A massive bone blade emerged from the shadows, piercing straight into his heart.
Iron-Bone’s pupils dilated instantly as his life force vanished.
With her own hands, Violet killed the high elder who had betrayed their clan. Her expression didn’t flicker; only determination remained.
She turned to face the remaining Ancient Beast Clan warriors on the field, releasing a 48-star pressure and the golden light of royal bloodline.
Her voice was cold and clear, echoing across the entire altar square: “Iron-Bone colluded with the Devourer, betraying the glory of our ancestors and the life-saving grace Master Kane showed us three thousand years ago.”
“I now, in the name of the Sky-Splitting Tribe royal family, purge the traitors from our ranks.”
“Furthermore, Master Logan will be the eternal Master of the Sky-Splitting Tribe!”
“I will lead you all to swear loyalty to Master Logan!”
The Ancient Beast Clan warriors on the field slowly came to their senses from the chaos.
They had just witnessed Violet’s royal bloodline suppression, seen her personally kill the traitorous Iron-Bone, and witnessed the combined power of Logan and Kane in defeating the soul-devouring Apostle.
Without a second of hesitation, every warrior dropped to one knee, dropping their bone spears to the ground in the highest gesture of submission.
Kane hovered in the air, watching the scene below. He said nothing and didn’t object. By remaining silent, he accepted Violet’s declaration, effectively acknowledging her status as the true heir to the throne.
In the corner of the crowd, Blood River’s fingertips curled slightly. The faint tattoo of the No. 47 Restricted Zone, barely visible, flashed across his skin for an instant before vanishing.
He lowered his head to hide the poison in his eyes, kneeling with the rest of the group.
Violet walked up to Logan, knelt, and held out the broken horn of Iron-Bone with both hands. “Master,” she said, “the Sky-Splitting Tribe will obey your commands from this day forward. The Ancient Beast Clan royal family follows only you.”
Hearing her words, all the kneeling warriors bowed their heads in unison and echoed her words: “We follow only Master Logan!”
Logan took the bloody horn. He could clearly feel the authority of the Elder Hall that still clung to it.
After the Sky-Splitting Tribe was secured, two warriors dragged Iron-Bone’s body away from the altar.
The remaining fifty Ancient Beast Clan warriors, all around 28 stars, stayed kneeling on the square.
Kane floated in the air. His Demigod-sized body, once a hundred meters tall, slowly shrank down to ten meters. The golden destruction chains around him merged into his skin. His gray eyes scanned the crowd with zero emotion.
Then, he raised his hand. Gray Destruction rules shot forward like two beams of light, striking two leaders standing at the back of the crowd. These men had been bound by Iron-Bone’s suppression array.
One was Blood River, the Vice-Hall master of the Bloodline Temple, a 48-star Saint at his peak. His body was wrapped in red rules of blood.
The other was the Second Elder of the Abyss Wanderers, Youying, a 46-star Saint at his peak, whose body was half-fused into the shadows.
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