Chapter 776 - 388: A Ten Percent Chance... Has Arrived...

Chapter 776: Chapter 388: A Ten Percent Chance... Has Arrived...

"Your sword can indeed slay a god. They are still observing, so let me lend you a hand."

Hum~

A vast, ancient, powerful will suddenly descended.

A new path emerges, always requiring observation, and coincidentally, the Sword Saint’s thoughts are known to Him. Very well, is it a contest and torment of will?

The sudden rise from weak to strong of a minor character appears. The Ancient Gods are not like those flowers in the greenhouse.

In those barbaric times, they fought their way up step by step, ending one life-and-death enemy after another, or assisting themselves with Xia’s rules to become gods.

Such will is not something a Sword Saint of over fifteen hundred years could shake.

But...

Dawn is the first ray of light in the darkness, it does not represent the whole. As long as this ray of light is strong enough, it can cut through all the darkness.

And after cutting through the darkness, it will be... more rays of sunlight follow closely, thoroughly ushering in dawn.

Hum~

The ancient, barbaric will of the god fully formed.

In this realm of consciousness, a giant towering to the sky suddenly appeared.

In Kasso’s eyes, the silence expanded, and the rare smile on his face vanished.

Bang!

This fragmentary world constructed by two wills and the old man within it instantly obliterated into nothingness.

Outside world.

The Sword Saint’s broken sword in hand shattered crisply, the illusory dust scattered mid-air, and his aura began to wither, yet his eyes remained as calm as an ancient well.

In fact, the only thing he could strike down was the Divine Abomination.

But what if he joined forces with a god?

In the illusory debris of the void, a vast, ancient, silent will flickered and vanished.

Still grappling with the remaining three tiny divine powers, the Sword Saint’s will shattered in an instant, along with the will he had preserved for the Federation for fifteen hundred years, turning to nothingness.

Yet this disappearance took away some fundamental things.

A balance in the three Ancient Gods was broken by a powerful will.

Pfft~

Divine blood spilled into the long sky.

The aura on the God’s body began to weaken.

The Sword Saint felt the remaining scarce power in his body and looked at Kasso.

Actually, it’s all the same. Among the four of them, only one balance will be perfect. If they don’t erase the Sword Saint’s will, then the Sword Saint’s will would, sword by sword, erase parts of their rule.

If anyone first erases the Sword Saint’s will, then their will would be transmitted to the remaining Sword Saint’s will, using a layered power of annihilation to take away all the opponent’s released will and rules.

If substituted with a New God, it’s easier to understand.

The Divine Format and Faith endowed them with power. The Sword Saint’s sword would envelop all those affected by the Dawn, then with the power that killed the Sword Saint’s will the fastest, erase the remaining forces opposing the Sword Saint’s will.

If the opponent used a Divine Format to defend the Sword Saint’s will, then what’s annihilated would be that part of the Divine Format. If it’s a soul, then the layered annihilation could annihilate that part of the soul.

A mutually destructive combat technique indeed... can sever the Divine Format!

Kasso turned to look at the other three Gods.

In the instant of meeting His gaze, the three Ancient Gods simultaneously disappeared, retreating into the void, leaving Dawn.

Because their rules are now incomplete, if the remaining top potential were to fight desperately, perhaps He could indeed make them stay here forever.

At the very least... those large-scale explosives, They can no longer stop even one more.

"Sword Saint, how long do you have?"

Facing the god’s question, the Sword Saint sensed, and calmly said, "Three minutes, it’s enough."

He raised his hand, a sharp sword appeared in it, it was a legendary longsword, making a pleasant chime in his hand.

Kasso nodded, turned, and looked at the Celestial City suspended in mid-air: "Three minutes, explain your last words, after three minutes, this place shall be mine."

In His eyes, this old fellow who created a new path poses no more threat, but he helped eliminate those competitors, still worth His cheerfully leaving a way out.

The Sword Saint said nothing, his ancient eyes were no longer sharp, even the sword intent was somewhat shaky.

His life force... was disappearing.

Zheng~

But even so, a loud sword cry still erupted in the sky.

Kasso was somewhat displeased, raised His hand.

Ka-boom!

The legendary longsword shattered, and the Sword Saint’s body stumbled in the sky, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Below, Luo Men and Diane had worry in their eyes, wanting to step up to help, but a feeling told them, if they moved, they’d die.

Besides, this was not what the Sword Saint wanted to see, he wanted this Federation to continue long into the future, restoring the original order it should have.

The Sword Saint looked at the only remaining sword hilt in hand, momentarily dazed.

Kasso ignored him and looked at the giant dragon with wings spanning several kilometers not far away, and the Headless Knight that even distorted space.

"Does the Undead wish to aid this Kingdom?"

A calm voice spoke.

Roland exchanged a glance with Xing Sen.

The Giant Dragon slightly lowered its head, and the Knight gently placed a hand on its chest.

The Giant Dragon’s deep voice resonated, "Our mission is complete; we pay our respects to Your Eminence."

The channel between the Undead and Xia suddenly opened, and the Giant Dragon and Knight vanished within it.

However, at that moment, Xing Sen paused, and a human face gradually formed on the back of its armor, saying calmly, "But this Necromancer is the one our Eminence seeks to protect. As long as she is unharmed, the Undead and our Eminence will not be enemies."

The pinnacle of Tiny Divine Power—no one would dare offend this ultimate victor at this moment, especially the large but weak Undead lacking the corresponding power to guard their domain.

The fact that it could declare its stance took everyone by surprise.

Kasso paused, glanced at Diane, and then disinterestedly shifted his gaze away.

To avoid unnecessary complications, he needed to first acquire Destiny’s possessions and eliminate that special Divine Abomination before addressing the threat of the Undead.

But just as he was about to set off.

Clang~

The sword’s hum resounded again, and Kasso grew a bit impatient. He raised his hand, and immense power instantly surged backward.

If it doesn’t know better, then it shall be dealt with first.

Clang~

The sword’s brilliance instantly intensified, neutralizing the force he released.

An inexplicable sense of crisis suddenly emerged in Kasso’s heart.

His thick tail lashed out fiercely.

Clang~

The sound of iron striking upon iron echoed, and in an instant, the God vanished.

When it reappeared.

Clang~

Another iron collision sound was heard.

The God recognized this object.

"The War God’s Divine Artifact?"

Kasso was somewhat astonished, looking at the Sword Saint whose life force was severely diminished.

If the Sword Saint could gain the War God’s Divine Artifact’s recognition, then his combat strength should have been stronger, yet he hadn’t used it...

Was it because...

The Sword Saint was also somewhat surprised, as the hilt of his sword shattered and the War God’s Divine Artifact appeared in his hand.

He looked at the sword in his hand, his eyes devoid of emotion, and faced the God.

The War God’s sword would only recognize the will it acknowledged, a will that had always been Will’s ancestral teaching.

Unstoppable, invincible.

But all the Sword Saint desired was to protect, so even if his Sword Intent was strong, he couldn’t wield this Divine Artifact.

Now, though the reason was unknown, since it was willing to assist, that was naturally the best.

Clang~

The surge of sword light, even though he no longer possessed Sword Intent, he charged at the God once again.

Two minutes remained..., he couldn’t leave an unscathed God behind.

And once the God was harmed, those vanished prying eyes would once again turn towards the God.

There was still room for a turnaround.

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Celestial City.

Beneath the Illusory Disc.

Luoning gently brushed Baiyi’s sleeping face, then looked at Aileen’s pale complexion beside him.

She couldn’t help but murmur softly, "Brother, I see your future path is no longer so passive... that’s good..."

She raised her hand, and three Divine Inscriptions appeared, enveloping Baiyi.

Feeling the distant clashes, she closed her eyes, scenes flashed in her vision.

"Perhaps, this is the best choice..."

The vast waves of Destiny began to flow.

The Illusory Disc started to focus.

Just as Luoning was about to make a certain decision.

A new image suddenly appeared in her mind.

More and more similar images appeared.

It even somewhat destabilized her spirit.

She abruptly opened her eyes, raised her hand, buzz~

The three Divine Inscriptions retracted and circled around her.

The slight sorrow in her eyes vanished, she gazed at the battlefield: "A ten percent chance... has arrived..."