Redemption of a Born Demon

Chapter 445: Chapter 302: 2nd Dissolution, the Fierce Battle for the Spiritual Talisman Resumes (Continued)

A colossal eye descended from the sky—the gaze of a god!

This was a powerful suppressive Divine Power that focused the terrifying magnetic field of the Eye of Omniscience onto a single person, just like a deity casting its gaze down from on high.

Under the gaze of a god, mortals were bound to be terrified, to tremble uncontrollably. This was a fundamental suppression, originating from a higher plane of existence.

Even kings and tyrants among mortals could only bow their heads and kneel before Deities.

The Eye of the Sun fully utilized the hierarchical gap between ordinary life and the Earth Immortal Cells that had condensed an Immortal Soul, drastically amplifying their natural oppressive aura.

To ordinary humans, Saint Realm experts, and even the Ancient Ones, Earth Immortals were a different species entirely. They were gods!

HUMMM!!

On Yi Beidou’s fingertip, the Ring of the Dominator trembled violently, as if suppressed by that higher-level aura. Its power teetered on the brink of chaos, no longer able to provide Yi Beidou with its previous enhancement.

The burning Blood Fire in the sky gradually faded, and the sovereign quality of the Spirit Treasure was disappearing.

According to the legends of the Secret Organization, Spirit Treasures were miracles created by Earth Immortals. Naturally, their powers could hardly overcome the aura of these drastically enhanced Earth Immortal Cells.

This was the Eye of the Sun’s goal: to use the art of Divine Concentration to neutralize the Ring of the Dominator that Yi Beidou had stolen, while simultaneously suppressing his magnetic field and will to limit his combat effectiveness.

The Ring of the Dominator was originally a Spirit Treasure of the Illuminati, so the Eye of the Sun naturally knew exactly how to counter it.

’His Spirit Treasure is disabled, and his magnetic field and will are suppressed by my Divine Power. Now is the time for you to make your move!’

The Eye of the Sun’s voice resounded in the minds of the Golden Pharaoh and Destruction Heaven.

The two exchanged a look, sensing the recession in Yi Beidou’s aura—especially the disappearance of that terrifying quality.

But they didn’t immediately rush in for the kill; instead, they prepared to stick to their original plan.

True, Yi Beidou had now lost the enhancement from the Spirit Treasure, but their side was also short one master who had entered the state of Full Immortal Soul Understanding: the Duke of Destruction.

They had no desire to engage Yi Beidou in a life-or-death struggle. They still planned to stall until his current state ended and the backlash struck before making their move.

After all, judging by the current situation, the Eye of the Sun likely hadn’t used his full strength yet, and they didn’t want their own power to be diminished as a result.

SWISH! SWISH!

The two figures flickered, appearing on either side of Yi Beidou.

’Hmph, how cautious of them.’

Watching this from the basement, the Eye of the Sun’s eyes narrowed slightly.

Suppressing Yi Beidou’s Spirit Treasure and partially restricting his movement was not, in fact, the limit of his power. His goal was to deliberately drag Yi Beidou’s formidable strength down to the same level as the Golden Pharaoh and Destruction Heaven. This way, a fight between them would result in more severe injuries for everyone involved.

He hadn’t expected that even under these circumstances, those two would still be unwilling to engage in a direct confrontation.

HUMMM!!

The Golden Pharaoh’s abdomen vibrated intensely, as if some terrifying magnetic field was brewing within his body.

If one possessed X-ray vision, they would be able to see a golden organ inside the Golden Pharaoh’s abdomen, distinct from his other internal organs.

This was the "Soul" that the Golden Pharaoh had condensed from his Earth Immortal Cells.

It resembled a chamber, contracting and expanding violently.

Although it didn’t reveal a massive magnetic aura or any unusual phenomena, this very fact made it all the more terrifying.

It meant that the magnetic field within had condensed to an unimaginable degree.

The Golden Pharaoh called his "Immortal Soul" the "Golden Tone."

This organ could compress and solidify magnetic fields. It could also imbue them with complex properties and drastically enhance the Golden Pharaoh’s control over the Golden Power condensed within it.

As long as the Golden Pharaoh lived and the nature of the Golden Tone remained unchanged, the magnetic field condensed inside would never dissipate.

This magnetic field already possessed the qualities of a true Spirit Treasure; it had touched the threshold of "eternity"!

This Golden Power was the Golden Pharaoh’s true source of strength.

The Golden Pharaoh spread his arms, and the Golden Power from his Golden Tone poured out. Part of it morphed into something akin to golden lizard scales, blanketing his skin and forming what looked like a suit of armor—like the divine armaments of legend.

At the same time, Golden Spears began to materialize in mid-air once more.

The Void around them seemed to distort and collapse, twisting like a wrung-out towel.

Not even a Spirit Treasure could truly distort space; this was merely an illusion created by the magnetic field affecting the passage of light.

"Interesting."

Yi Beidou’s expression was calm. Even with the Ring of the Dominator suppressed by the Eye of the Sun, and even with the Golden Pharaoh now exuding an incredibly terrifying sense of menace, he showed no signs of panic.

On the contrary, he was eager to see what other surprising techniques and trump cards these beings had in store for him.

BANG!!

The next moment, Yi Beidou burst forward, his figure shooting toward the Golden Pharaoh.

He knew that if he didn’t back them into a corner, they would never reveal their true trump cards.

"Destruction Heaven, act now!"

The Golden Pharaoh’s pupils contracted. In his Ninth Layer of Reverse Chaos state, Yi Beidou’s physical prowess had reached a terrifying level; the Pharaoh’s own dynamic vision could only perceive flickering afterimages.

He knew that if Yi Beidou got into close quarters, he would be forced onto the defensive and would likely have to use his trump card.

This went against the plan.

’At a time like this, if Destruction Heaven doesn’t follow the plan and just sits back to watch me fight Yi Beidou, I’ll probably just turn and leave immediately.’