The Last King Of Darkness

Then, appeared in another corner.

The unharmed Rod stood up once again, covered in a silver helmet, holding a silver longsword, the tip pointed at him.

The cold seemed to cross the void, making his soul tremble.

This was an unexpected benefit Rod discovered; resurrection could directly eliminate the cooldown time of the "Divine Strike."

As long as he revived, he could use it.

So, no matter what, he could at least give Amon a hard blow.

The gap in power between Olivia and Rod wasn't enough to prevent him from fighting back.

This was Rod's confidence in victory; Amon could never withstand more than thirty Divine Strikes.

However, this time Amon did not try again.

He ignored Rod, stood still, raised his hands high, and black moonfire soared into the sky.

"He's trying to lure you into attacking him!" Ye Feng instantly saw through his plot, "Dodge your attack, then counter and kill you!"

The shadow laughed gloomily, "No matter how you little insects struggle, it's useless. This victory is mine."

With a wave of his hand, the black moonfire split off a branch and rushed towards Mephit.

Mephit immediately summoned a massive ice shield to block the moonfire.

"Useless."

With another wave of his hand, the black moonfire split off again, striking the cold ice embedded in mid-air.

In an instant, the cracks on the cold ice multiplied explosively.

"Damn it! He's trying to lure the King of the Deep Sea over here!" Ye Feng shouted.

"Quick, go help Mephit! We absolutely cannot let him succeed!"

Rod also knew it was bad, furiously star shuttling to attack the shadow, but none could hurt him.

If he tried to get close, as Ye Feng said, he would dodge and counter in an instant.

At this point, Rod had no chance and could only be killed.

After trying once, Rod knew it was completely infeasible, this was an open conspiracy, Olivia's speed far exceeded his, unless using self-destructive moves, hitting her was impossible.

What to do?

In his mind, Rod quickly thought, after resurrection his Spiritual Energy was only about twenty to thirty percent, and without [Blank], he couldn't use [Giant God Power].

[Spirit Tide] couldn't be used here.

Without Spiritual Energy, the power of [Spiritual Power Multiple Melodies] wasn't much.

[Spirit Realm Exile Curse Seal] was also useless, for humans, they could counter exile by anchoring souls.

While pondering, suddenly Asa's voice came into Rod's mind.

"Master, I smell a strange aura, is it Amon? Has he appeared?"

Only then did Rod remember the Devourer King of the dream realm.

He immediately lifted Asa's ban, allowing him to see the outside world through his soul.

Sure enough, Asa just took one look, and instantly said.

"It's him, the Source Evil Ghost Amon."

"He actually controlled a Special Level Combatant, this is unimaginable."

Rod's heart moved, quickly asking: "A Special Level Combatant cannot be controlled?"

Asa sneered, "Special Level Combatants have very strong souls, and they are closely monitored, often having soul masters check their souls. Successfully planting an evil seed is extremely difficult, nearly impossible, unless... there is a flaw in her soul."

"A flaw?"

"Emotions that trigger soul corruption, hatred, jealousy, aversion, fear, when they exist too long and too strongly in the soul, they create gaps, allowing external forces to bypass the soul's protection and control the soul."

Rod felt his heart sink, he knew well that Olivia had flaws in her soul.

And the culprit, was Mephit.

Perhaps, Amon used this to successfully plant the evil seed in Olivia's soul.

"Then what to do?"

"Just eliminate the gaps."

Rod felt his heart sink again, Olivia was in a controlled state now, how to eliminate the gaps? With what to fill them?

"Master."

Asa again issued that sinister laugh.

"Let me out, I want to face Amon directly, using my supreme wisdom, to defeat him."

Rod frowned, "How do you plan to get out?"

Asa chuckled, "Use your Wind's Phantom, it's a perfect projection, with a compatibility of 100%, ideal for me to use."

Rod only hesitated for a second, then immediately decided.

"Alright!"

With a thought, the Star was activated, summoning a semi-transparent figure.

It was the enhanced Wind's Phantom, not only would it not backfire against Rod's soul, it would also provide protection, perfect for carrying Asa.

It also served as a new prison cage, preventing Asa from escaping.

Nothing was more suitable for Asa's descent.

"Hahaha, I'm finally out!"

With this hysterical laughter, the semi-transparent phantom turned turbid, brown-yellow color swirling and expanding, as if thrown into a pool.

"Shut up!" Rod shouted in consciousness, "If you must speak, direct it to Amon only."

Rod's admonishment did not impact Asa's jubilant emotion, for the ancient evil thought to be king, it must plunder other ancient evil thoughts, only this way can they enhance their soul source, otherwise, they would always encounter bottlenecks.

And Amon, was an ancient evil thought that had plundered many others.

Devouring him would hasten his path to becoming a king much faster.