Angle's Arrogance? My Pact with the Succubus Queen! - Chapter 397: Logan vs. Nine Demigods Alone!

Chapter 397: Chapter 397: Logan vs. Nine Demigods Alone!

“Simply put, anyone below the Demigod stage who gets near it will die instantly.”

The terrible odds fell over the room like a heavy silence. Everyone knew how low that was.

Blind Prophet frowned silently upon hearing Logan’s resolve. “You really intend to go?”

A crazed grin spread across Logan’s face as he continued. “Either they kill me, or I’ll step over their corpses to finally reach the Demigod stage!”

The Black Abyss Canyon.

The ash was mixed with tiny shards of black obsidian, scraping his cheeks until they went numb.

“It seems the space here is also on the verge of collapsing.”

Logan looked up. Far away, on the canyon walls near the entrance, he saw a dense network of twisted silver-gray runes carved into the rock.

Instantly, the entire canyon was flooded with light. A translucent barrier of rules rose from all directions, trapping Logan completely.

“This power is terrifying!” Logan tried to touch the edge of the barrier with his fingertip. His skin was instantly shredded, exposing the pale golden veins underneath. The pain made him curl his finger in pain.

Logan’s right hand tightly gripped the Blade of Time, while his left hand instinctively raised a spatial shield.

The second time, he tried to summon his familiar legion. But the moment the contract channel opened even a fraction of an inch, space chains snapped it into pieces.

Three attempts, all failed.

Logan quickly calculated the odds in his mind.

But Logan was not the type to wait for death.

The moment the golden shield, which was almost person-sized, fully formed, a rift opened in the void above his head.

Accompanied by a roar, silver chains dropped from the rift, smashing down onto the golden shield. The collision noise was as piercing as a funeral bell.

They were covered in tiny fragments of Space Power. As they swept through the void, they left behind a trail of black marks—deep, unhealing space cracks.

This entity had silver-gray skin, its body wrapped in tangled chains, and its eyes were like bottomless black holes.

Logan’s pupils shrank. “You’re Bar!”

The Black Hole Domain swirling around him had condensed and tightened, its density much higher than before. “Heh, Logan! I noticed last time just how powerful your Time Rule is.”

The power was so intense it felt like it was tearing Logan’s flesh apart, whipping his black cloak wildly.

Suddenly, three figures emerged from the edge of the black hole.

The black hole on his chest sucked in the surrounding wind, whipping Logan’s black cloak toward it. He had to grip his knife handle tightly just to keep his balance.

Behind them was Space-Ripper [Crystal Bone]. His translucent body refracted blinding light, locking down the space around Logan to prevent him from teleporting.

Four more figures stepped out from the shadows behind Bar.

The Earth Demigod [Rock Armor] stomped his foot, shattering the ground beneath him as he took a position in front of Bar.

On the other side, Frost Demigod [Frost Maiden] and Lightning Demigod [Thunder Fang] were wrapped in elemental energy, ready to strike at any second.

Origin Devourer bared his bloody fangs. “Logan! Today is your death day!”

“Who dies first is still to be seen!” Logan didn’t hesitate. He immediately expanded his Familiar World projection, the Ten Realms.

The surface of the central star radiated warm golden light, temporarily offsetting some of the Black Hole Domain’s gravity.

“Space Entropy!”

This is the kind of power that kills anyone below the Demigod stage on contact.

Another round of [Space Entropy] followed.

A wave of freezing energy rushed at him, causing a thin layer of ice to form on his skin. Ice coated his eyebrows, his eyelashes froze stiff, and he could feel ice chips scraping against his eyelids every time he blinked.

The crushing force slammed directly onto the Ten Realms projection. The light around him twisted completely, leaving Logan’s vision filled only with silver-gray Void and the pitch-black holes.

At the same time, he sacrificed the core power of his Familiar World, relying on his spatial shield to endure the oncoming Void energy.

Soon, the surface of Logan’s [Ten Realms Projection] was instantly covered in a dense network of spiderweb cracks.

Logan instantly felt a wave of agony rush through his body. Pale golden blood seeped from his nostrils, dripping onto his black robe.

The cracks expanded by a full ten percent!

“If I keep enduring this, I have zero chance of winning!” Logan’s eyes, ears, mouth, and nose all bled. His face twisted in a grimace. “Read!”

However, Logan was still trapped in the same location, completely locked by the space, unable to teleport away.

It felt like someone had used an eraser on it, but hadn’t finished wiping it clean.

With his DNA on the verge of collapse, every time he read a Time Anchor, a bit of his memory would slip away like fine sand.

He pinched the skin hard until it bled, just to suppress the burning sensation.

He couldn’t even remember what he had eaten last night. All that remained was a faint, warm feeling that flickered and then disappeared.