“Moreover, since the time when your divine race arbitrarily imprisoned cultivators of all races and oppressed the heavens with your power, I have decided that sooner or later I will destroy the divine alliance and end your brutal reign.”
As soon as he finished speaking, David suddenly exerted force on his wrist.
A purple beam of sword light, covered in chaotic flames, suddenly appeared and penetrated the vital chest of the Shadow Soldier.
Chaotic violent flames wildly gushed onto the sword, instantly devouring all of his body’s meridians and divine bones, the raging flames scorching his divine body.
The supreme divine light was extremely fragile before the innately restrained Chaos Flames, melting and disintegrating instantly like thin paper.
The Shadow Warrior let out a heartbreaking scream as his body quickly burned and shrank in the purple flames. His armor was melting, his holy blood was evaporating, and his immense divine power was vanishing at an alarming rate.
“You will suffer the consequences. The gods will never let it go.”
His final curse crumbled weakly, his voice slowly faded and disappeared, and his body was scorched by the chaotic flames.
The once mighty and merciless Shadow Warrior of the Divine Race, who had slaughtered countless enemies, had fallen.
Fifty elite Divine Race warriors guarding the third level watched as David finished off a ninth rank Shadow Warrior expert with a single slash of the sword, burning his bones and destroying his soul. Instantly, they were overcome with extreme fear and lost all their fighting spirit.
These warriors of the divine race, who were usually high and mighty and oppressive of all races, looked deathly pale and trembled all over, their holy faith collapsing in an instant.
They had lost all will to fight. They threw away their holy-marked longswords and stripped off their armor, turning and fleeing without a care in the world, wanting nothing more than to escape this land of the dead.
The intention to finish was planted; no one will survive.
David’s gaze was cold and merciless. Holding the Dragon Slayer Sword, he broke through the crowd of fleeing gods.
Purple sword light swept across the land, and chaotic flames blazed and spread. Every swing of the sword was accompanied by spurting blood and screams of pain.
Every slash of the sword shed blood; one sword destroys a man, one sword destroys a soul. His movements were quick and decisive, finishing without hesitation or fuss.
Jiang Xuelan moved quickly across the battlefield, her hands constantly forming hand seals, releasing a continuous barrage of ice-sealing needles that covered a large area.
One by one, the fleeing divine cultivators were penetrated by the ice, instantly turning into lifelike ice statues, frozen in place, before shattering into pieces in the next second.
Elder Qingxuan activated natural spiritual power, and thousands of tendrils penetrated the ground, twining around each other and binding the scattered and fleeing divine cultivators.
The powerful tendrils tore through armor, shattered flesh and blood, and separated bone from flesh—a truly terrifying sight.
Lin Yuan led the elites of the Free Valley, along with a group of captive cultivators who had broken free from their shackles and were filled with rage, then charged forward.
Long swords and sharp blades were swung simultaneously, slaughtering all the remaining gods who had lost the power to resist and fled in panic.
Each attack was fatal, releasing the burning rage of someone who had been imprisoned and tortured for so long.
The fierce battle reverberated throughout the third floor of the cell, and the smell of blood quickly filled the air.
In the short time it took to drink a cup of tea, all fifty elite members of the Divine Race, whose cultivation had reached the sixth rank of the True Immortal Realm or higher, died on the spot without exception, their blood staining the prison city.
After eliminating all the remaining members of the god race, David looked at the deepest layer of the third level, where the prison was filled with death cells.
This was the Black Rock Prison, a forbidden area for imprisoning serious criminals, where top-level influential figures from all corners of the heavens who had committed great crimes or were considered a threat by the gods.
The prison cells were sealed with layers of locks and filled with rune seals. The cages were extremely sturdy, and each cell held powerful creatures with terrifying strength.
Among them were masters of the seventh level of the True Immortal Realm and ancient monsters of the eighth level of the True Immortal Realm. In the deepest and toughest prison, a mighty and terrifying veteran is being oppressed.
It was an old man with shoulder-length white hair, looking wrinkled and old, with nine thick black soul-binding iron chains wrapped around his body.
Each chain was filled with ancient sealing runes, layer upon layer, sealing his cultivation and imprisoning his soul for eight thousand years.
The old man appeared weak and haggard, but the subtle pressure radiating from him was undoubtedly the pressure of a level nine true Immortal.
FAQ Novel
Q: What artifact is used to trap the Shadow Soldier?
A: The Demon Suppressing Tower is used to create a powerful light shield that seals the Shadow Soldier.
Q: What is the Shadow Soldier’s rank and primary abilities?
A: The Shadow Soldier is a rank nine True God who masters the laws of darkness and spatial powers.
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