Free Web NovelChun's residual will, constructed from Mental Energy, echoed in Mr. Duan's Sea of Consciousness, "Do you think I am just a lamb waiting for you to slaughter? Do you think that as long as you use your high-dimensional Law, no power can harm you?"
Mr. Duan kept his eyes tightly shut, fine beads of sweat seeping from his forehead, and green veins had already crawled onto his cheeks.
"The power of the water of origin exceeds your expectations."
Chun's voice was cruel, "It can not only nurture life, but when it comes into contact with foreign Laws, it transforms into an Origin virus that devours everything! My struggles, my anger, including that illusion just now, were all just to make you lower your guard."
"I have been waiting, waiting for the moment you personally grabbed my neck, waiting for the moment you absorbed me without any precautions!"
The declaration of a victor resonated in the Sea of Consciousness, and the muscles on Mr. Duan's face twitched.
While using high-dimensional Law to protect his last remaining heart meridian, he responded calmly in his mind: "I admit, I miscalculated this time. I underestimated your hatred for me, and I underestimated your determination to go down with me."
"But so what?"
Under Mr. Duan's tightly closed eyelids, his eyeballs rotated violently, his voice still arrogant, "Your petty scheme of killing a thousand enemies while losing eight hundred yourself can cause me some trouble, but it is not fatal to me. Once I thoroughly analyze the underlying logic of these green fungal strains, they will become nutrients for me to reach the Peak."
"Hehe..."
Chun's laughter rang out again, carrying the mockery of someone who saw through everything, "Of course I understand that this cannot kill you. You are a monster who can even scheme against the will of heaven; I never thought that I could cause your downfall this way."
"As long as I can drag you down for a period of time, my goal will have been achieved."
This sentence made Mr. Duan's heart sink.
On the charred ruins, green light surged wildly under Mr. Duan's skin. He kept his eyes closed, black Law churning within his body, assaulting the vines rooted in his viscera.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
The sound of Laws colliding emanated from within his body, and the surrounding Void Realm distorted and collapsed violently. The black power of annihilation was ferocious, but the green fungal strains catalyzed by the water of origin were extremely resilient. They were not obliterated; instead, they absorbed the surrounding energy, strangling Mr. Duan's heart meridian.
Time passed minute by minute.
Mr. Duan's face showed fatigue. He opened his eyes, his gaze calm.
The fingers holding the silver cane relaxed, then tightened again. After performing more than a hundred Law-based impacts, he ceased his attempts.
With her own life, Chun had forcibly shackled him with chains that could not be undone.
"Fine..."
Mr. Duan sighed, his voice echoing in the ruins.
He looked up, his gaze passing over the collapsed dome, looking thousands of miles away. His lips moved slightly, speaking Chun's name.
Subsequently, he closed his eyes and sat quietly in place.
He began to analyze the underlying logic of these water of origin Laws.
This was the last thing Chun left for the current world...
Thousands of miles away, in the Ancient Egyptian Ruins, in the great hall of Black Stone City.
Click, click, click...
Inside the great hall, the originally tense atmosphere was broken by the subtle sound.
On the golden throne, Anubis stood up straight. He stared at Chun below, who had regained vitality and transformed from a wooden carving into a body of flesh and blood; the arrogance and mockery on his face had disappeared.
"You..." Anubis gripped his Death Scepter tightly, "You actually survived? How is this possible!"
Watching Chun come back from the dead, Anubis's tensed body relaxed, revealing an expression of surprise.
"You truly surprise me, Goddess of Nature of the First World." Anubis's voice echoed in the empty great hall.
Zhou Huai ignored Anubis. Having heard Chun's words earlier, "I succeeded," he dissipated the thunder and shadow Laws surrounding his body and walked up to Chun.
"What exactly did you mean by 'I succeeded' just now?" Zhou Huai asked, looking at Chun's pale face, "Did Mr. Duan not kill you? Or did you escape from his hands?"
Facing Zhou Huai's questioning, Chun did not answer. She reached out and pressed her hand to her chest, adjusting her breathing.
The residual wood-elemental elements in the great hall flowed into her body with her breath, restoring a rosy hue to her bloodless face.
She steadied herself, looked up, and said: "I did not escape. The main body left in the Simon City Ruins is already completely dead."
"What?!" Zhou Huai's expression changed. freewebnoveℓ.com
"No need to be so surprised." Chun gave a bitter smile, "I used one life of my main body to forcibly delay Mr. Duan. In the final moment before being devoured by him, I detonated the power of the water of origin, transforming those life Origins into an Origin virus that even Transcendent Laws cannot erase, locking his high-dimensional Divine Status."
She paused, her gaze sweeping over Zhou Huai and Anubis on the throne, her voice weak but clear: "I did this to give us a chance to catch our breath."
"Otherwise, given Duan's strength after devouring the Origin of the old era, we wouldn't even be able to last until the opening of the eighth ruin; all of us, including this current world, would die."
After listening to Chun's explanation, Zhou Huai fell into deep thought.
He looked at the woman before him, who appeared weak but was actually ruthless, with an expression of 'as expected' on his face. frёewebηovel.cѳm
He sneered inwardly; he knew this woman was not simple.
From the moment they met in the primeval forest outside Simon City, Zhou Huai had noticed that Chun's style of doing things seemed casual, but in reality, it was calculated step by step. Now it seemed that before leaving Great Xia with him, she had already simulated it countless times in her mind, and had even long since thought of this final step of sacrificing the rook to save the king.
Using her main body as bait, using her life as the price, all just to buy a chance of survival for the current world.
This kind of courage, even Zhou Huai, was impressed by it.
Clap! Clap! Clap!
Crisp applause rang out abruptly in the great hall.
Anubis stood before the throne, clapping, his face showing admiration.
"Brilliant! Truly a brilliant scheme!" Anubis looked at Chun, "To be able to scheme against a Transcendent with such a self-destructive method, Chun, I retract my contempt for you just now. You are worthy of the title of Dominator of the First World."
He then asked: "Then, having paid such a great price, how long can you actually delay Duan?"
Zhou Huai also turned his head, staring at Chun.
Time.
Meeting their gazes, Chun shook her head, held up two fingers, and said: "Not long. Duan's ability to analyze Laws is too strong; although the Origin virus is troublesome, it can only delay him for ten days at most."
"Ten days?"
Zhou Huai was clearly extremely dissatisfied with this pitiful amount of delay time. Ten days might be long # Nоvеlight # for ordinary people, but for a contest between powerhouses of their level, it was merely a snap of the fingers! In ten days, how could they find that elusive eighth ruin? How could they bridge the chasm-like gap in combat power between a half-step Transcendent and a true Transcendent?
