Within the distant Starfire City, those who heard of Chen Luo's resurrection rushed to the city walls in excitement.
But as they ascended, they found the sky in the distance had turned completely black.
And a suffocating, terrifying power was growing deeper in the sky.
"I see him! Boss is on the ground, confronting that mummified monster in the sky!"
Zhang Heng, an archer with the Eagle Eye technique, exclaimed in surprise, his eyes flashing with the light of his skill.
However, as his gaze swept over the rapidly forming sinister magical runes beside the great Lich,
His surprised shout quickly turned into a scream:
"Ah!!!"
Zhang Heng clutched his eyes tightly, dark, foul blood continuously flowing from between his fingers.
His piercing scream made it impossible to imagine the agony he was enduring.
But after days of battle, they did not panic. The clerics skillfully cast dispels and healing on Zhang Heng.
Under the cleansing power of light, the influence of the sinister skill was gradually dispelled. Zhang Heng, his pain relieved, had just regained some mobility before urgently shouting:
"Everyone, look down!!! Don't look over there!!!"
But the warning was too late!
Boom!!!
The sky was shattered by a colossal fist. The ten-thousand-meter-wide giant palm was clearly visible even from thousands of miles away!
At this moment, even without Eagle Eye, everyone standing on the city walls could clearly see this colossal palm.
And all the survivors who saw the giant palm felt death instantly seize their throats.
[You have gazed upon the Left Hand (Projection) of the Underworld King; verification failed. You begin to fall towards death.]
Their bodies were immobilized, their health points rapidly depleting. Death was approaching them with terrifying reality.
With just a glance, these battle-hardened, powerful warriors found themselves in a situation of certain death!
This suppression from death could not be blocked even by the defensive shield protecting the city!
At this critical moment, a clear and sweet female voice slowly echoed through the area:
"Like sunlight piercing the night, dawn quietly streaks across the horizon~"
Holy light enveloped Hu Tao, making her appear as pure and sacred as a descended angel.
Accompanying Hu Tao's song, waves of light swept over the soldiers who were on the brink of death due to their forbidden gaze.
[You have received the "Holy Chant" skill bonus from the ancient Saintess Hu Tao. You have escaped the pull of death.]
The soldiers, having narrowly escaped, looked gratefully at Hu Tao, who was singing.
At the same time, they dared not look up at the distant battlefield again.
The clashes of the Abyssal level were such that the weak did not even have the qualification to gaze.
...
[You have directly gazed upon the Left Hand (Projection) of the Underworld King; verification passed. You have refused death.]
Golden draconic pupils, piercing through the colossal fist whose mere sight was enough to bring death, stared intently at the great Lich in the sky:
"I have walked through every safe zone in this city. I have witnessed every fallen compatriot!"
His heart pounded violently, and the surging blood gradually began to glow, the power of Qi and Blood manifesting from within his body.
As the Qi and Blood power continuously ascended, Chen Luo's voice resonated through heaven and earth like thunder:
"You claim the Undead race is supreme! You call my human race lowly!"
"Then, now, this lowly human, in your eyes, will use this burning passion to ask you one question!!"
The power of Qi and Blood transformed into burning flames, completely enveloping Chen Luo. Facing the sky-shattering giant fist, Chen Luo's aura at this moment caused the earth to tremble!
"We are born free, who dares to be supreme?!"
The vertical pupils, like those of a dragon, slowly returned to human eyes under the power of Qi and Blood.
In the golden light, Chen Luo's gaze was clear and bright, staring directly at the fist of death descending from the sky.
Behind the colossal sky fist, Urchiorra, resembling a demon, faced Chen Luo's bright gaze and thunderous question, and for a moment, felt a hint of trepidation.
But the next moment, the contempt for humans ingrained in his very bones caused deeper anger to surge within Urchiorra:
"Humans born without extraordinary power! In these myriad realms, you are inherently the most lowly existence!!!"
"It is only through the grace of the game that you have obtained inferior extraordinary power!"
"Who dares to be supreme?! Ignorant human! Our starting point is destined to be an endpoint you humans can never reach!"
"If not for the anomaly of the game! What right do you have to speak so boldly before me?"
Chen Luo looked calmly at the agitated great Lich and said placatingly, "Then, why are you so afraid of me?"
The frenzied great Lich suddenly choked. Its thoughts exposed, it felt an immense sense of shame and rage surge from its heart:
"Ahhhhhh!!! Be destroyed!!!"
Under extreme anger, the great Lich's mental power surged even more wildly.
The colossal fist descending from the sky, like a falling celestial body, fiercely slammed down towards Chen Luo!
In the distant Starfire City, only a few hidden class Legion Commanders, under Hu Tao's Holy Chant, could barely observe the changes in the colossal fist.
Seeing the giant fist descend, they couldn't help but exclaim in shock.
On the ground, Chen Luo, after his Qi and Blood had fully ascended, entered a state of neither joy nor sorrow.
All skills flowed through his mind.
With a thought, Chen Luo's arms flashed rapidly in the void, layers of S-class Mage Hands stacking up.
Stepping into the Abyssal level had not only brought about the transformation of his physical body into Qi and Blood, but Chen Luo's control over spells had also reached a new height.
With a thousand spells at his command, Chen Luo's arms were suddenly covered by two gauntlets, as if forged from shining mithril.
Thump...
Thump...
With dull sounds, Chen Luo repeatedly clenched his fists, the terrifying power instantly solidifying the air in his hands.
"The extraordinary body forged by Qi and Blood is already enough to withstand the stacking of spells. These gauntlets formed by Silver Hand are quite good!"
"Hoo..."
Chen Luo exhaled deeply, then suddenly looked up, his gaze like lightning, fixed on the colossal fist descending from the sky.
His knees bent slightly, his leg muscles tensed...
Then,
Boom!!!
The earth, under the terrifying force, sank deeply like a rubber trampoline.
And Chen Luo's terrifying physique, using the reaction force, shot back up towards the sky.
"You consider yourself supreme, then today, I will smash everything you are proud of!"
With his fists clenched within the mithril gauntlets, Chen Luo, without dodging or evading, charged headfirst into the colossal fist descending from the sky!
Seeing all this, the great Lich's embarrassment at having its fear exposed dissipated. A wild laugh erupted from its mouth:
"Hahahaha!!! Foolish!! How foolish!!!"
"You actually want to confront a Great Forbidden Curse with your physical body?! You are dead!!!"