Chapter 755 The Dark Desperation Move – Soul Destruction!
It must be noted that since Dungeon Fighter Online had released the expansion with the new level cap levels, many new level 70 abilities appeared. For example, the Tombstone Triangle that Fang Qi had just used a moment ago was such a skill.
On the distant snow peaks of Arth Mountains to the northeast of the Orc Kingdom, destructive sword beams razed everything they touched to the ground. Several saint-level masters lay on the ground. Some of them could no longer get up while others were still struggling to stand.
Obviously, the Master of Sorrow didn’t give them the chance.
In its eyes, even these saint-level masters were just p.a.w.ns that it could use however it wanted.
It didn’t spare much attention to Fang Qi either.
Since this kid wants to resist, then I will show him what real power looked like.
“Do you know? Almost no creatures in this world can reach the level of G.o.ds, but I’m infinitely close to a G.o.d,” it cackled coldly while it looked at the remaining saint-level masters of the Shadow Legion. Then, it lifted one of its withered hands from its wide mage’s robe, summoning the remaining strength and life energy from these masters of the Shadow Legion, alive or dead. The strength and energy floated from their bodies and gathered in its palm like streaks of black smoke.
The presence of the Master of Sorrow gradually grew and seemed to level up again.
After that, it looked at the young man before it with satisfaction and arrogance.
However, it suddenly found that the young man who it thought had reached his limit slowly rose into mid-air.
It seemed like the omnipresent gravity of the world had no effect on him.
Still, this wasn’t the most astonis.h.i.+ng part to the Master of Sorrow. After all, some powerful saint-level masters could do that as well.
But the next scene riveted its eyes!
A bright blue light beam shot up into the sky with the force erupting from Fang Qi’s body like a volcano.
At this moment, it looked as if another soul had woken up in Fang Qi’s body.
The golden snake pupils, the gaze that ignored everything in the world, and the… horrifying and suffocating pressure.
It seemed like Fang Qi was between time and s.p.a.ce and would fade into a deeper dimension at any moment.
He emitted a sun-like presence. There was no light around him, but people felt that the two suns in the sky all dimmed before him in this instant.
Having just absorbed the energy and hovering in the air with a staff, the Master of Sorrow instantly froze on spot.
“!!??”
“This… this ? ” At the Nations Summit, Elf Queen Kellybel couldn’t close her mouth through the process.
The others also didn’t dare to blink their eyes, afraid that they might miss a tiny detail.
Isn’t this person lower than level 8?! How could he look like this?!
“Who the heck is he?!” St. Dulan tightened his grip on his staff and stared at the unthinkable existence in the screen who had white hair, golden eyes, and horrifying presence.
“What…the heck are you?!” The Master of Sorrow had been through many battles and lived for many years, and it felt that all kinds of emotions that ordinary creatures would have already vanished from its body, making it closer to becoming a legendary G.o.d.
Even after watching the destruction of several worlds, Mark didn’t feel any emotional disturbance.
However, at this moment, it felt more emotional disturbances than those combined in the past countless years!
“Have a taste of destruction!” Master of Sorrow Mark waved its staff, and the s.p.a.ce before it slowly shattered and revealed a chilly black s.p.a.ce which was filled with horrifying storms, frightening thunder, and lightning flashes.
As its spell continued, a huge vortex suddenly appeared in the shattered s.p.a.ce. The storm, thunder, and lightning flashes in the void were gathered and compressed in the vortex until they were condensed into a black ball full of horrifying void storms in the center of the vortex.
Finally, it was condensed into a crack that only one person could pa.s.s.
“Void Thunderstorm!”
A greyish-blue light flashed with a sharp ear-grating noise. Like a huge cannon, it shot out a streak of destructive fire.
The horrifying energy contained in the blacklight tore open the s.p.a.ce again and left pitch-black cracks in it.
“Void energy! It’s void energy!” World Mage Hematon exclaimed, “I’m astonished that they have begun to master the void energy!”
“Regardless of how powerful this kid is, he can’t block it, right?” Sword Saint Claus said in a cold voice.
Then, he froze. “What’s he doing!?”
He discovered that Fang Qi stood where he was without any intention to dodge.
Then, they saw a blue light flas.h.i.+ng before Fang Qi! The black light beam suddenly turned and reversed! Boom!
When the dust settled, the Master of Sorrow hovering in the air only had half of its body while the other half fell to the ground.
Tick.
Shocked, Sword Saint Claus had sweat all over his forehead while a drop of cold sweat fell to the ground.
“Dead?!” All the viewers looked as if they couldn’t believe their eyes.
The wings of the Shadow Demon Dragon shook. Dras, the leader and the last master of the Shadow Legion, looked as cold as ice.
After lifting the demonic sword with blazing black flames, it struck down with force.
Like a lightning flash, Fang Qi sidestepped and narrowly dodged it.
Almost everyone thought that he was safe.
But suddenly, a chilly presence shot toward him from behind. The strike was so sudden that it was impossible to dodge!
“Cackle…” A gloomy voice sounded beside Fang Qi as a pitch-black figure condensed in the direction that Fang Qi was moving to. It was Master of Sorrow Mark!
Its withered claws reached for Fang Qi’s back, emitting a chilly presence that could even freeze souls. “Thank you for giving me your soul.”
Watching the horrifying sight at the Nations Summit, the lower-stage saint-level masters felt chills running down their spines!
It had been an illusion! In the countless years of its life, Master of Sorrow Mark had turned itself into a creature that was between reality and fantasy. The most powerful ability that it possessed was that it couldn’t be harmed by any regular attacks.
“Ahh!” Seeing this, even Elf Queen Kellybel gasped in surprise. If she encountered this monster and was caught by this surprise attack, she probably would be hit and have had her soul drawn out.
But at this moment, they saw in the Spiritual Spell Visual Projection that Mark’s withered claws grabbed onto thin-air; the white-haired young man had vanished!
In the next moment, they saw the white-haired young man suddenly appearing behind Mark.
He shoved his hand into its chest with a vicious force. “Such a short life…”
The Dark Desperation Move – Soul Destruction!