"Increase your absorption speed, I can only hold it for a short ti!" Huang Yi urged loudly.
Although his Nefalem’s bloodline could absorb the demonic qi, the magic within Dragon Fall Valley was too vast for him to absorb in a short period.
The twelve Void Gods suppressed their shock and desperately maintained the Giant Formation to absorb the power of Dragon Fall Valley.
"Interesting!" The King of Hell under his hood observed Huang Yi outside the barrier and spoke slowly.
He raised his arm again, swinging the Hell Hamr in large circles, faster and faster, brewing up the next vortex.
The last vortex had almost shattered the barrier. If there’s another strike, the barrier will be completely broken!
"Whirr~" The sound of the Hell Hamr grinding against the space grew increasingly intense, and the vortex began to take shape, growing larger and larger.
So demonic qi and sulfur magma began to spill from the vortex!
Black lightning struck, tearing several cracks in the space!
Huang Yi and the twelve Void Gods felt cold shivers down their spines, their hearts in their throats!
Finally, the vortex completed its formation, like a black hole leading to Hell, spinning to devour heaven and earth!
"It’s over!" The King of Hell casually uttered and smashed the terrifying vortex toward the shaky barrier again!
The fractured barrier seed like a piece of broken glass in front of the vortex, so vulnerable!
The twelve Void Gods’ hands that ford the seals quivered slightly!
Huang Yi quickly withdrew his hand and retreated rapidly!
"Chirp~" At this critical juncture, a clear phoenix cry suddenly rang out!
Multicolored flas descended from the sky, instantly enveloping the entire barrier.
At the sa ti, the King of Hell’s vortex finally hit the barrier.
"Boom!" The earth shook violently again!
A storm of impact waves surged through the barrier, sweeping outward.
The already ravaged earth was peeled away again.
The twelve Void Gods wobbled, barely able to stand.
Huang Yi, even more helpless, was knocked flying backward, like a leaf with no resistance.
But this ti, the barrier miraculously withstood the attack without shattering.
The colorful flas reinforced the barrier’s strength, securely locking the King of Hell’s avatar attack within Dragon Fall Valley.
Until then, everyone noticed that a divine bird, cloaked in flas and adorned with colorful feathers, was flying over from afar—the Holy Beast that guards the Barbarian God Temple—Fire Phoenix.
The King of Hell looked up at the colorful flas outside the barrier, a slightly surprised voice echoed under his hood: "Didn’t expect even the Holy Beast of the Barbarian God Temple to co!"
However, he didn’t stop, continued swinging the Hell Hamr in circles, brewing a third vortex.
Fire Phoenix swiftly flew over the Dragon Fall Valley, rapidly whirling while emitting loud, clear phoenix cries, her beautiful wings flapping continuously.
Each ti she flapped her wings, a cluster of colored flas fell like teors, striking the barrier.
Yet, these colored flas did not attack the barrier, instead, they clung to and strengthened it.
Not too long after, the King of Hell brewed his third vortex, once again smashing it toward the barrier!
"Boom!" Majestic force impact waves surged again, sweeping away all the colored flas on the barrier, spreading crazily outward!
The impact waves engulfed the colored flas, igniting the wilderness, leaving everything in ashes wherever it went, like a doomsday scene.
But this ti, after a severe shake, the barrier stabilized again. Only the colorful flas adhering to it dimd quite a bit, seemingly ready to extinguish at any mont.
Fire Phoenix continued flapping its wings, sending down clusters of colored flas to replenish the barrier.
anwhile, the King of Hell’s avatar continued raising the Hell Hamr, brewing the next attack.
However, none of the subsequent attacks from the King of Hell managed to breach the barrier. The barrier under Fire Phoenix’s reinforcent beca exceptionally robust, gradually maintaining a balance between the two sides.
The twelve Void Gods finally relaxed, gasping for breath, focusing on maintaining the Giant Formation, frantically absorbing the power of the King of Hell’s avatar.
At this mont, Little Dragon sensed his Sacred Fla was of little help, so he stopped spewing it out.
Curiously, he turned his head to gaze at the Fire Phoenix, a hint of closeness flashing in his eyes.
He had absorbed a King of Curses’ avatar, which was the essence of life from a Black Phoenix, causing so phoenix mutations, even growing phoenix feathers.
Now, seeing the Fire Phoenix, he inexplicably felt a sense of closeness.
Fire Phoenix also noticed Little Dragon, gracefully flying like a goddess, turning her beautiful eyes to curiously gaze at Little Dragon as she danced in the sky.
She too sensed an aura that brought a feeling of closeness from Little Dragon’s body, sowhat suggesting kinship. However, Little Dragon was not a phoenix but a true Dragon Clan, with majestic golden scales emitting pure holy aura, catching her eye.
A dragon and a phoenix were inexplicably attracted to each other, gradually flying together, occasionally emitting dragon roars and phoenix cries, seemingly communicating.
Despite their different species, they had an inexplicable harmony.
At this ti, Huang Yi, who had been thrown far away, returned flying backward.
Seeing Little Dragon and Fire Phoenix swirling in harmony in the sky made him pause.
The auspicious dragon and phoenix dancing scene seed to belong only in Heaven. Contrasted sharply with the furious attack sounds of the King of Hell within Dragon Fall Valley.
Huang Yi returned to the barrier, looking into Dragon Fall Valley. Though the King of Hell continued attacking, he was unable to breach the barrier, suggesting no imminent danger.
Now, it was ti to simply wait.
With Death’s Kiss erging from the depths of Dragon Fall Valley and the twelve Void Gods’ Giant Formation constantly absorbing the King of Hell’s power, his avatar surely couldn’t withstand for long.
Just then, the King of Hell’s avatar seed to understand the situation and suddenly stopped.
The collision sounds abruptly ceased, everything returned to peace!
Looking from afar, deep within the boiling magic, the majestic figure of the King of Hell stood quietly, dimly.
He stood motionless, yet exuded an intimidating aura, like the calm before a storm.
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