NOVEL NEXT Chapter 537: Rescue_3
"Let me show you my wisdom!"
Asa whispered, his whole body swelling up before belching out a large mass of yellow-brown poisonous mist, which immediately enveloped the shadow.
"What is this... strange toxin?"
Amon's voice carried a trace of surprise.
"It's actually eroding me? You indeed hide such methods, but unfortunately, you've already run out of time!"
In mid-air, several huge cracks had already opened in the cold ice, and Mephit couldn't seal them anymore.
The roar of the King of the Deep Sea could faintly be heard.
Ye Feng shouted, "Rod, brother, quickly help her!"
Mephit, however, rarely shook his head and said softly, "It's no use, I can't seal it anymore, the sealing power of the cold ice is limited..."
With a wild laugh, Rod decisively consumed 10 points of Divinity, using "Spirit Mechanism" from "Divine Sense."
The next instant, infinite clarity poured into his mind, countless inspirations flashed swiftly.
Rod immediately realized that the God of Destiny, Yanosadag, had arranged his Destiny Divine Sword here, to annihilate the crisis Rod was facing and grant him a super-strong weapon.
But the twisted power of destiny made the King of the Deep Sea, Asmonis, extremely covetous of the Destiny Divine Sword, so when it manifested, he would stop at nothing to traverse space to it.
Once he understood this, the solution was simple.
Rod immediately found the Destiny Divine Sword in a corner of the altar, and without hesitation, threw it towards the cracks in the cold ice.
The Destiny Divine Sword drew a bright trajectory, passing through the space's fissures.
At that moment, the roar disappeared, the sense of tremor vanished, the King of the Deep Sea, Asmonis seemed to have never appeared, everything returned to calm.
"You have indeed overcome your own greed, who wouldn't want a divine artifact of their own? Even though it's somewhat damaged, it can always be repaired, can't it?"
The shadow said gloomily, still grinning bizarrely.
"But unfortunately, you are still a step late, the Black Moon has already formed, feel this distorted power! It's a living curse! A filthy collection! You will perish in pollution!"
In the air, the illusive moon had already been completely dyed black, its eerie moonlight radiating forth.
The entire space was enveloped in black moonlight.
Ye Feng shouted despairingly, "It's over... we're finished!"
Professor Bins murmured, "The Black Moon is formed... the Moon of Pollution, the Moon of Decay, the Moon of Putrefaction, ah, disaster is imminent..."
The shadow laughed victoriously, but he laughed for a long time, the Black Moon remained in the air without changing.
"Hm? What's going on? Why hasn't the Black Moon inversely contaminated the real moon?"
"Wait, what is this?"
The shadow suddenly noticed, behind the Black Moon, there was someone there crazily feasting, absorbing all the filthy power.
"What are you?"
"Hahahahaha!" Asa finally awaited this moment, laughing wildly while devouring, "Amon, don't you recognize me? Your vaunted wisdom has been blasted by me!"
The shadow was silent for a moment before speaking incredulously, "It's you? You weren't destroyed and returned to the Spirit Realm? What are you doing? What kind of power is this?"
"This is a power far greater than you!"
Asa said mockingly.
"Thank you for the feast."
Before the shadow could speak, the invisible spiritual force bound him once more.
Mephit freed up his hands, focusing on dealing with him alone.
The spiritual forces clashed once again within the soul.
The shadow boiled over, obviously very angry.
"Rod."
Mephit rarely shouted.
"Help me out."
Rod flew over, once more pressing on the Moonlight Knight's heart.
Asa conveyed through Spiritual Energy, "Calm her soul, tell her, do not hate, only devouring excrement is the greatest pleasure on earth."
Rod automatically ignored the latter part of that statement and, connecting Spirit with Olivia, softly said, "Come back, the one who killed your kin was him."
"Not Mephit."
Boom!
A white moonlight shot up into the sky.