Otherworldly Skeleton Evolution

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Damage numbers erupted across the battlefield!

Although not exceptionally high, once the barrier broke, the endlessly stunned Redno became a lamb awaiting slaughter.

Ground-Shaking Dragon Force!

Demon-Subduing Monk Jiang Beihuang unleashed this level 50 ultimate skill, striking the ground beneath Redno’s feet.

*Boom!*

Instantly, the ground fractured into countless fissures radiating outward from Redno’s feet.

The exploding rocks coalesced into an earth dragon, coiling around Redno’s body. In the next moment—

*Bam!*

The earth dragon detonated, and Redno let out a muffled groan, violently spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Dragon Force inflicted a heavy injury state, reducing his defense by 200%.

Eight Step Shattering Fist!

*Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!*

Martial Arts Master Jiang Beichuan’s eight punches once again landed on Redno.

This time, no magical barrier stood in their way!

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“This… This can’t be!” Redno’s expression contorted in shock. The pain coursing through his body left him deeply unsettled.

How long had it been? Since reaching the realm of Magic God, how many years had passed since he’d suffered such severe injuries?

Even when fighting the Blood Hell Demon Lord, though outmatched, he could still retreat with dignity.

But now, as a Magic God, he was being beaten helplessly by mere insects?

This dealt a severe blow to his dignity as a Magic God!

“I didn’t want to resort to this,” Redno growled, “but I never expected you to possess such strength.”

Forbidden Spell: World-Ending Storm!

*Whoosh!*

The wind rose, and clouds plummeted!

The world shook, and the eight figures surrounding Redno—Jiang Beichuan, Jiang Beihuang, Jiang Beiming, and the others—all trembled for an instant.

But they reacted with lightning speed, their weapons lightly touching Redno’s body at the same moment.

In the next instant, eight figures flew back in eight directions, leaving Redno wide-eyed in astonishment.

“They can actually harness force within a spell?” he muttered in disbelief. “What kind of divine technique is this?”

Although his eyes were blind, his mind’s eye was keener than physical sight.

The earlier Phantom Blade Flash had already stunned him, but he never expected this group to possess such an extraordinary skill.

“However… this ends here.”

Redno flicked his wrist, and countless thread-like lights suddenly materialized.

He lightly raised his right hand.

Instantly, a world-ending gale whipped up before him.

*Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh…*

The ground seemed to have a layer sliced off by the wind. Huge rocks, shattered huts, and yellow sand filled the sky.

Hope City shuddered violently.

The ground split open abruptly, and the rocks caught in the storm were pulverized in the blink of an eye.

The terrifying gale swept everything away, rushing towards Jiang Cheng and the others who had just regrouped.

World-Ending Storm, a forbidden spell from Magic God Village. When Aegwynn had passed it to him, she’d warned:

“This forbidden spell should only be used when facing mortal danger!”

But Redno just wanted to make Jiang Cheng understand that a Magic God could not be insulted!

“Hah! Gathering together, what use is that?” he sneered.

“Power doesn’t simply add up just because you’re clustered together.”

“Forcing me to use a forbidden spell, you’re already the first to do so in thousands of years!”

“Now, perish in the wind!”

A hint of bloodlust gleamed in Redno’s eye sockets.

He knew that in his anger, his mind had been corrupted by the Blood Hell qi, driving him to such frenzy.

But at this moment, he felt no remorse.

He just wanted to watch the seventeen insects before him disintegrate in his wind spell!

“Finally, it’s my turn.” Elemental Mage Jiang Beiyuan’s lips curled into a slight smile.

As the sixteen figures gathered and the wind spell approached, twelve rays of light shone from the Twelve True Spell Staff in his hand.

One step, twelve shadows; twelve staff strikes per second!

Hailed as the invincible divine skill among the Fourteen Divine Techniques—Dragon’s Descent!

Synchronous Casting!

Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, Wind, Sound, Divine, Thunder, Light, Dark, Poison!

Twelve spells of different elements were cast, converging at Jiang Beiyuan’s feet.

Then, twelve differently colored spells scattered outward, decomposing in an instant.

The wind rose, heralding the emergence of a colossal dragon tornado!

*Boom!*

An elemental tornado materialized around Jiang Beiyuan, colliding with Redno’s incoming World-Ending Storm.

To Redno’s utter disbelief, the moment his storm touched the elemental tornado, it was instantly decomposed into elemental particles and merged into Jiang Beiyuan’s tornado!

Dragon’s Descent!

Decompose all elemental spells within three seconds!

“Impossible!” Redno gasped in disbelief.

“How can such a thing exist?!”

Redno’s face turned ashen, unable to accept the unbelievable reality before him.

“How can such a spell exist in this world? One that can decompose my World-Ending Storm? This is absolutely impossible!”

*Rumble!*

The fierce winds of the World-Ending Storm expanded Jiang Beiyuan’s tornado to a terrifying size. The tornado’s height directly broke through Hope City’s barrier, reaching towards the heavens.

In an instant, violent wind blades tore through Hope City. Walls crumbled and the ground exploded, reducing the entire city to ruins!

As the wind dispersed and the clouds scattered, sixteen figures suddenly transformed into sixteen beams of light, pouring into Jiang Cheng’s black skeleton body.

In that moment, his aura surged to the heavens!

*Clang!*

When the aura condensed to its peak, a black light flashed in the night sky.

The Fifteenth Divine Technique, Absolute Static Slash!

*Buzz!*

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In one second, thirteen sword lights penetrated countless floating stone fragments in the sky, slashing onto the shocked Redno, erupting into thirteen damage numbers.

Redno, as a Magic God, had a small health bar to begin with. It instantly dropped to zero.

His legs buckled, and he fell to his knees, his eyes filled with shock.

*Whoosh!*

In the sky, the dark moon vanished, and the blood moon reappeared.

The stone fragments that had been floating in the sky earlier now fell like torrential rain.

Jiang Cheng’s figure remained ten meters in front of Redno, as if he hadn’t moved at all.

Everything returned to stillness.

But Hope City was far from calm, having been reduced to ruins.

The ground was covered in blood-colored stone fragments and dust, decomposed into a blood-colored desert by the overwhelming power. The blood-colored dust was so fine that stepping on it risked sinking into the unstable ground.

Redno survived the onslaught. As one who controlled the laws of Magic God, he wasn’t easy to kill.
Yet his composure was shattered.

“I… actually lost,” he muttered, his voice trembling. Although he knew it was true, he found it nearly impossible to accept this reality.

Though Jiang Cheng had lost his previous strength and was now a mere undead that Redno could crush with a finger, the Magic God didn’t press his advantage. In this battle, he had lost fair and square, and he knew it.

“Natalie has good judgment,” Redno admitted, letting out a long sigh.

*Whoosh.*

Redno suddenly removed a strange gem from around his neck and tossed it to Jiang Cheng.

“This is the Dark Moon – Heart of the Nether River,” he explained. “You… are more worthy of possessing it than I am.”