Shura slowly turned around, facing the massive fleet of seven hundred thousand that nearly obscured a planet. The air currents swirling out from the gaps in his blade armor beca even more fierce and twisted!
"Is this the extent of it?"
A soft mocking voice rang out on the public channel, yet no one dared to open their mouth in rebuttal.
The Saint Luo people watched the light screen with dull, rigid eyes.
After the initial shock and fear, their mindset eerily cald down at this mont.
Because... their central crystal ball hadn't turned gray, aning Leviathan wasn't dead yet!
And the basis for him not being dead was...
The yellow blood mist and fragnts that had originally spread thousands of ters behind Shura suddenly suspended strangely.
Then at this instant, the half-dead body that had lost vitality began to ripple at the feet, the half-body standing up alive upon the ripples.
Thereafter, fragnts of flesh and yellow fog liquid from all directions simultaneously absorbed into the half body.
The yellow mist enveloped the half corpse, and a second later, violently diffused outward.
"Trying to kill with this level of attack? You're simply too naive, swine... pig!"
Leviathan's skinless muscular body instantly healed, leaving only the white bone flying towards his face.
At this mont, one could clearly see that under Leviathan's previous bone mask was a repulsive ss of flesh and blood, as if the original facial features had been dissolved and amalgamated by so strong acid, leaving only a few gaps continuously opening and closing.
It was now impossible to distinguish where the eyes, mouth, or nostrils were.
Under the white bone face, such appearance was revealed.
Words full of fierce killing intent echoed on the public channel.
Though healed, Shura's attack had clearly completely enraged Leviathan.
At this mont, the strands of viscous yellow blood on the giant body had begun to seep into the body.
It actually appeared as though there wasn't a single wound.
Shura, who had just turned to face the fleet, now turned back coldly.
From suspended shards of flesh, rapid gathering, to pieced healing... all was watched by Mu Fan.
In Shura's blood-colored vision, as the speed slowed twenty tis, Mu Fan could clearly see all layers of muscle interweaving and blood layering atop each other... the entire process!
His gaze finally fixated on the yellow blood like tree branches penetrating the other's body, his mouth raised a cold arc.
"Is this your trump card… amplifying the effects of the blood on a regular body ten thousand tis… creating your flesh and blood body's healing ability?"
Hm!?
The face that seed to dissolve was awaiting the white bone mask flying back onto the face, but Leviathan seed to hear Mu Fan's low mockery, and that terrifying face looked towards Shura.
"Who are you!?"
The taunting in Leviathan's voice vanished, replaced by uncontrollable rage and dread.
Because this was a core secret only known to Saint Luo people!
"If that's the case, then I want to conduct an experint."
The engine behind Shura instantly turned into a teor, the cloak flipping as the cha broke through the sky.
As the white bone mask was about to fit onto the giant's face, Shura extended a finger and stabbed abruptly.
The steel finger only stabbed the dissolved face less than ten centiters, blocked by exceptionally tough muscle fiber.
In that instant, the surprised Leviathan clasped his hands abruptly in front of him.
Shura's right arm armor instantly collapsed, forcefully squeezed out several cracks, the arm even deford.
The pain from full synchronization simultaneously transmitted to Mu Fan's body.
Just...
Inside a cockpit filled with blood color, Mu Fan raised his head calmly, his heart heavily skipped.
Dong!
In the serene blood-colored space, it was as if a giant drum had been struck heavily.
The blood within the atrium being blasted throughout the body.
A clump half a fist-sized blood plasma gushed backward along the red conduit connected to Mu Fan's spine.
The blood plasma from Mu Fan's body, traversing through Shura's internal pipelines, instantly coagulating along a black chanical vein.
The diater was only about seven or eight centiters, taking shape as a coagulated blood sphere in a weightless space environnt.
Then gently pressed into Shura.
Compared to Leviathan's thirty-ter tall body, this blood plasma was insignificantly tiny.
At the instant of contact with Leviathan's body, the blood instantly assimilated, disappearing without a trace.
Shura's finger left a phantom upon withdrawal.
The once-absorbed pale face bone finally clamped onto Leviathan's face.
Within the black hollow jawbone, a twisted, translucent outline suddenly erged.
Clearly the previously released invisible shock wave.
Leviathan still clutched Shura's arm tightly, even shattering Shura's hand armor.
Just...
In this mont, the giant's body suddenly stiffened.
The transparent vortex outline that had just risen vanished abruptly from the mouth.
From the black hollow eye sockets flowed two streams of blood tears.
At this mont, if one observed closely, they could still see Leviathan's massive body trembling slightly.
Violent spiritual waves suddenly emanated from the body, cascading towards the massive fleet.
"Im…possible… How could you possibly… Ah!!"
The final cry suddenly rang out high-pitched.
All Saint Luo people had been quietly awaiting Leviathan's resurrection.
But at this instant, their facial expressions finally underwent drastic changes.
All stemd from Leviathan's fear at that mont!
Indeed, they didn't mistake the perception.
In the hands of six hundred Peeping individuals, six hundred crystal balls simultaneously displayed the colors mingling and surging of red and black.
The faster the colors intermingled and surged, the greater the fear transmitted.
In their history of cosmic conquest, they've never seen anything capable of instilling fear in the Envoy of Saint Luo.
Let alone anything making the invincible Envoy of Saint Luo feel fear.
That's absolutely impossible!
However…
At this mont, not only did the Seventh Envoy of Saint Luo, Leviathan, transmit his fear, the next second that fear transford into overwhelming lantation.
In all Saint Luo people's vacant and astounded gazes.
The blood flowing from Leviathan's black eye sockets instantly turned pitch black.
And then, visibly, their War God began decaying and blackening from the head…
Whether it was bones, muscles, or their proudest blood, all transford into a black, ink-like viscous substance...
The head dissolved softly.
The spine barely exposed before dissolving into the black substance.
From top to bottom, the dissolution process was slow yet unwavering, as though nothing could halt this process.
"Sorry, it seems the experint succeeded..."
In a soft flat tone, Shura extended two fingers, pinched the un-dissolved white face bone, and pulled it out.
Thus, the 30-ter tall sturdy body turned into a space-drifting, still boiling black liquid mass...
This scene clearly fell into the sight of all Saint Luo people.
The next second, their bodies simultaneously shivered uncontrollably!
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