Chapter 1235: Chapter 1001: Devouring Annihilation Strike
After speaking…
Shura’s right hand gently flicked downwards.
With a click, the Blood Prison Blade returned to its sheath.
He lifted his right foot, revealing the indistinguishable mix of soil, armor, and flesh beneath.
Between heaven and earth, there was silence.
…
On the Abyss warship, which had vanished into the void, no one dared to breathe heavily at this mont.
They looked with awe at the imposing figure pressing his hands firmly on the control console.
The man had dark brown skin weathered by the elents and a graying beard.
At first glance, he seed over sixty, but upon closer inspection, he appeared more like a man in his forties.
Oligar, the true elder of the entire Red Domain Team and one of its founders, officially aged fifty-three.
He had watched this batch of Red Demons grow up.
His rich combat experience had made him the first instructor for the Red Domain Team mbers during their training.
In his eyes, no matter how much evil the people of the Red Domain Team committed, they were his children.
And now, he could only watch these children… die one by one.
In just a few seconds.
Sand House, Three-headed Dog, Ruler—all had perished!
And the SS-class Quasi-Demon God Machine Blood Demon was about to die…
So, this powerful captain with graying hair finally couldn’t bear it any longer.
For the first ti during a confrontation with an enemy, he put forward his own demand…
Spare them under your blade!
This was unprecedented.
The Abyss warship, representing the pinnacle of Federation technology, had its muzzle aid downward at this mont.
This was the condition Oligar used to negotiate with the other side.
However…
Just now, what did his compassion bring about!
From a chaotic, rippling light screen, Mu Fan’s cold voice was heard.
Then he stomped the Red Demon in the cockpit into mush.
Oligar’s fierce gaze, at this mont, was like that of a lion awakening from slumber, observing Mu Fan with a powerful yet deathly still aura.
“I gave you a chance…”
Oligar’s voice was icy, his gaze piercing through the light screen as if scrutinizing a corpse.
“Do you want it?”
At the center of the crater, the small black cha looked up at the sky.
Oligar had no further words, the signal cut off on command, and the screen went dark.
Mu Fan’s temples throbbed violently at this mont.
The location sensed within the heart…
Mu Fan suddenly looked up.
In the sky, the clouds began to twist madly, and at the heart of the vortex, threads of blood color appeared.
At this mont.
The sky seed to open a blood-red eye.
The lifeless eyeball looked right where Mu Fan stood.
“Mu Fan! Evade!—”
Black’s voice suddenly rang in Mu Fan’s ears.
Because at this mont, all its energy monitoring devices had exceeded the detection limit!
This state was only seen in full-strength strikes of the Drawn Blade Shura.
“It’s too late…”
Mu Fan held the saber horizontally with both hands, raising it in front of him.
He made no move with his feet, because…
At so point, the ground had turned into a viscous liquid resembling both blood plasma and lava.
Just now, Shura’s feet had been silently engulfed.
This eerie blood plasma had completely rged Shura with the land.
Shura’s entire body automatically ignited in flas, yet the viscous blood plasma did not instantly vanish, but retreated little by little in stubborn resistance.
Lifting a foot to break free, engines at full throttle, it took less than a second.
However…
When the sky’s blood eye opened, neither was a second needed.
A mont later, a cataclysmic death light descended from above.
At this mont, it seed as if the sky wept blood.
At the junction of the atmosphere and space, a terrifying blood wave exploded.
A ferocious tal giant ship erged amidst this blood wave with a roar.
Murderous intent surged around Oligar as his arms plunged into two eerie pipes, and at this mont, he seed ten years older.
But the ferocity in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.
The final song of the Dark Hell—Devouring Annihilation Strike!
Unavoidable, ignoring all distance and defense, the ultra-condensed death light shot forth.
The existence of a Ninth Tier battleship ant a single shot was enough to stabilize a planet.
Boom!
At this mont, it was as if a million-ton nuclear bomb exploded on the ground.
A wave of earth rolled up thousands of ters high.
Dazzling light rose with the terrifying and surging mushroom cloud.
The Hidden Land Battleship and the Flying Dragon were violently pushed to ten-thousand ters high by the ensuing might.
Falcon’s eyes instantly filled with blood.
The Eagle Emperor’s wings behind him quivered slightly, instantly splitting in two, one protecting the Flying Dragon, the other protecting the Hidden Land.
The black-gray muzzle aid downward, aid at the terrifying mushroom cloud rising into the sky, and two orange light balls suddenly lit up.
“Everyone—hold on tight!”
Falcon’s roaring voice was compressed into this space by the shockwave.
Two orange lights flew out of the muzzle instantly.
Boom!
It was as if a thermo bomb exploded within the mushroom cloud.
A rampant red-yellow flux surged upwards, enveloping the two spacecraft, forming a small barrier.
The next second, this barrier was also engulfed.
The terrifying shockwave continued to spread…
Flattening mountains, ravines, forests, lakes… under this rampant shockwave, nothing remained intact.
The shock in depth continued to propagate.
Hundreds of ters, thousands of ters…
Swept earth turned into magma.
Violent tremors spread along the earth’s seam to the distant city.
At this mont, the two sides battling in the nearby ten or so cities paused involuntarily, and those fleeing stood in horror leaning against walls.
Was this… an earthquake!?
Oligar pulled his hands from the control arm, his cold and stern face showing no hint of expression.
But behind him, the hundreds of warship mbers were in a state of utter terror.
The Ninth Tier supre battleship—Abyss, at this very mont, had fired a full-specification Devouring Annihilation Strike in the political center of the Federation, the Capital Star.
This was apocalyptic-tier aggression, enough to pierce the mantle.
If not for the imnse size of the Capital Star’s star body.
Ordinary planets…
This strike was enough to pierce through the entire core!
They looked at Oligar, regal as a lion emperor, and no one dared to make a sound.
They could only watch, with complex and shocking gazes, as the shockwave, having leveled thousands of square kiloters, revealed a barren earth-yellow desolation to the world.
Red Domain! Have you all gone mad!
Do you intend to pierce the Capital Star?
There are so many magnates on this planet!
Oligar, tell , what on earth is in your mind!
Mad curses suddenly erupted from all directions.
A thinning-haired Vice Admiral, his figure burst onto the screen in a rage, looking at the indifferent Oligar, and smashed a solid wood long table with his hands.
“Are you trying to die—”
“Silence—right now!”
Oligar suddenly turned his head, his voice a cold murderous shout that made the Vice Admiral’s body freeze.
“Say one more word, and I’ll send your entire headquarters into the magma.”
Word by word, the chilling threat made the Vice Admiral tremble, his face turning ashen.
After speaking, Oligar turned to look at the screen.
There, the dust was about to settle.
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