nagpurpolice Chapter 92: The Seal Completed with a Life and the Final Singing Song!
Chapter 92: The Seal Completed with a Life and the Final Singing Song!
Seeing Mochamona's face contorted in extreme shock, Heath grinned, revealing a smile that was a mixture of cruelty and pleasure.
"Looks like you still remember it, old friend... Well then, cooperate obediently!"
Before he finished speaking, the Ring of Silence in his hand suddenly lit up with a deep, eerie light!
A massive circular phantom composed of pure dark energy was instantly projected, ignoring spatial distance and precisely encircling Mochamo!
"Ugh—!"
Mochamo let out a painful roar and struggled desperately, but it was like a flying insect caught in a spider web!
The invisible dark force transformed into countless cold tentacles, binding him tightly!
He could only watch helplessly as the circular phantom shrank and imprinted itself like a living thing, carrying an extreme cold and deathly stillness that eroded his soul, and frantically poured into his body!
"Die, Heath—!!!"
Just as Heath was fully focused on manipulating the Ring of Silence, a satisfied smile curving his lips, two roars filled with boundless hatred and resolute determination exploded like thunder!
Carrot, hidden beneath the yellow sand, his breath faint and almost gone!
Wen Zhi, who had just broken through the sandstorm and arrived in a rage, was right in front of them!
The two achieved an astonishing understanding at the critical moment of life and death!
Without any exchange, they simultaneously unleashed their most powerful attacks of the moment!
Two terrifying spells that condensed all their remaining power and symbolized the highest level of fire mastery in the Tower of Eternity!
A streak of blazing white light, like divine punishment being purified; a streak of golden red, like molten lava burning the world!
Up and down, with a resolute determination to perish together, they tore through the air and blasted towards the unsuspecting Heath!
"court death!!"
Heath was startled and his mind raced as he tried to control "Kabus" behind him for a joint defense!
However, the withered corpse remained unresponsive, like a puppet with its strings cut!
In his haste, Heath only had time to mobilize the chaotic magic within his body and barely manage to condense a fragile dark shield behind him. He couldn't even use the Deathfire now!
boom--!!!
The devastating energy slammed into Heath's back!
The hastily formed shield shattered instantly, like paper!
The terrifying impact penetrated through his body!
"puff--!!!"
Heath was struck head-on by a battering ram, his entire body flying out like a rag doll, crashing heavily between the two glass coffins!
Half of his body instantly turned black and carbonized, and his bones made a teeth-grinding cracking sound!
Blood mixed with fragments of internal organs gushed from his mouth like a fountain, staining the glass and yellow sand beneath him red!
The crucial Ring of Silence, under the violent impact, flew out of his grasp and rolled away to who knows where!
"I...I...did it!!!"
A weak yet joyful and liberated voice came from not far away.
With difficulty and eyes wide with fury, Heath turned his head toward the direction of Qaboos's remains.
Harris Raeles, who should have died in the earlier attack, was now clinging tightly to Qaboos's withered body!
His entire body was engulfed in a faint, deathly black flame, his life force flickering like a candle in the wind; he was clearly at his final moment!
On Qaboos's chest, an ancient and mysterious rune array drawn with Harris's own blood essence was flashing a dazzling red light, like a burning life mark, firmly imprinted on it!
It was this ultimate seal, which came at the cost of life and bloodline, that severed Hiss's absolute control over the remains of Qaboos!
"Heath...Heath..."
Harris's vision was beginning to blur, his voice weak but filled with a deep-seated hatred, "Desecrating our ancestors... toying with the dead... you... must die today!!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his last embers of life were completely consumed by the black flames of death emanating from his body, turning into a wisp of smoke that dissipated into the scorching air.
"You...you...ahhhhhh!!!"
Heath let out a beast-like roar; extreme anger and the despair of his plans collapsing almost tore his sanity apart!
Feeling the strong bindings of the bloodline seal that would take at least ten minutes to break, and the Ring of Silence that would also take time to completely erode Mochamo…
Harris's last-ditch effort pushed him to the brink of despair!
"Ahem... Heath..."
With Wenzhi's help, Carlot managed to stand up from the sand pile. Half of his body was charred black, and his breath was extremely weak, but his eyes burned with the pleasure of revenge.
"Planned for over two hundred years... meticulously calculated... in the end... it still failed! How pathetic!!!"
Carrot strained to extract the last bit of magic, while Wenzhi was engulfed in a burst of new flames.
With a murderous intent, they approached the dying Heath step by step, slowly and heavily.
Every step he took landed on shattered glass and scalding sand, signaling a countdown to death.
"Ahem...you...think...you won?"
With each word Heath uttered, a gush of blood gushed from his mouth, staining his charred clothes red.
"Isn't that right?"
Wen Zhi stopped and looked down at him, his tone filled with absolute control. "What other tricks do you have up your sleeve? Ten minutes of stalling with words? Ha, that's meaningless!"
Although Carrot did not speak, the fiery spear that had been re-formed in his hand, though weak, was incredibly concentrated, and had already announced his answer.
"It's... over!!!" Carrot's voice was hoarse, like a final judgment.
As he watched the two deadly spells take shape, the mad crimson light on Heath's blood-stained face dimmed for a moment, replaced by a complex, almost empty calm.
He seemed to see two hundred years of planning, ambition, betrayal, and struggle... all ultimately transformed into the shattered glass and scorching yellow sand before him.
"Yes...yes..."
Heath's voice was as faint as a sigh, carrying endless weariness and... a strange sense of relief.
"It's... time to end this."
However, at the very moment that sigh fell!
The dim red light in his eyes suddenly burst forth with an unprecedented, dazzling crimson, as if in a final burst of light!
All tranquility was instantly swallowed up, leaving only the most primal and insane desire for destruction!
The muscles on his face contorted into an inhuman, utterly deranged smile!
"No! Retreat—!!!"
Wenzhi and Carlot felt their hair stand on end instantly!
An unprecedented, deathly warning, originating from the depths of my soul, was like ice water poured over my head!
Without a second thought, the two unleashed all their remaining strength and flew backward!
"Too late—!!! Hahahaha!!!"
Heath's maniacal laughter was like a death knell from hell, filled with neurotic hysteria!
"Come with me...towards the other side of truth!!!"
boom--!!!
It was not the roar of witchcraft!
Instead, it was from inside Heath's mangled body that a terrifying, teeth-grinding explosion, like a million bones shattering simultaneously, was emanating!
Immediately afterwards, countless thick and ferocious energy tentacles, made of pure dark energy and twisted flesh, burst forth from every pore and wound of his body like demonic vines breaking free from their restraints!
It expands and spreads instantly, at a speed that surpasses the ability of the eye to capture it!
Ignoring spatial distance, these tentacles, driven by a mad will to perish together, like predatory deep-sea monsters, precisely and tightly entangled Wenzhi and Carrot, who had just retreated!
They were dragged, along with Heath himself, into a destructive core made of mad tentacles that was constantly collapsing inward!
"No—let me go!!" Wen Zhi roared in terror, the raging flames burning the entwined tentacles, but it was like throwing a stone into the sea!
"Heath! You madman!!!" Carrot's voice was filled with despair and disbelief!
"I...I am...Heath Perosperoth—!!!"
Hiss's final roar, like a demon's declaration, echoed throughout the collapsing space!
Boom!
A terrifying explosion occurred that defies description!
That was not a simple release of energy, but the ultimate annihilation caused by a powerful being that had touched the edge of level four, along with its terrifying modified body and the resentment, ambition, and unwillingness accumulated over two hundred years!
A blindingly dark sphere of pure black light, capable of consuming all light, instantly expanded!
Immediately following was a silent shockwave, powerful enough to rip eardrums apart! The extremely violent elemental turbulence, like a flood bursting its banks, instantly destroyed the already dilapidated structure of the glass hall!
It completely devoured Heath, Wenger, Carrot, along with the two ancient coffins and everything around them!
The earth is groaning!
It looked as if a violent earthquake had struck the Kursk Desert!
Centered on the explosion point, a huge funnel-shaped sand pit, tens of meters deep and more than 100 meters in diameter, was instantly formed!
Endless yellow sand poured down into the pit like a waterfall, creating a deafening roar!
The violent energy turbulence formed a visible, chaotic vortex of elemental tides at the bottom of the pit, which lasted for several minutes before reluctantly and slowly subsiding.
A fierce wind whipped up sand and dust, like a giant yellow curtain, attempting to cover this land that had just experienced a war between gods and demons. The shifting sands moved slowly, filling the huge wounds.
Soon, the area, soothed by the wind and sand, returned to its lifeless, endless flatness.
It was as if that earth-shattering explosion, that tragic end that buried several level-three archmages, had never happened.
Only the eternal, scorching wind, carrying the scent of death, still howls across the empty sea of sand.
puff...
After an unknown amount of time, in the middle of that newly filled-in, seemingly unremarkable sandy area...
A hand, covered in sticky blood and sand, with charred and cracked skin and broken nails, emerged with extreme difficulty and slowness from beneath the thick yellow sand!