Death ssenger: !!
Hearing the other's words, He couldn't help but tremble inwardly, even finding it sowhat difficult to speak words of rebuttal.
Because, that sense of crisis had begun to grow exceptionally intense.
This was no longer rely a psychological suppression;
in terms of absolute strength, this "Sin" also showed a tendency to surpass Him.
The instant He realized this, His montum instantly collapsed, becoming exceptionally diminished.
His voice even carried a slight tremor as He asked:
"Why... why would they choose to help you?"
His question, in fact, also voiced the doubt in the minds of everyone watching this ga.
[: Honestly, I still don't understand why Perfect Life would risk losing the ga to help Lu Ce?]
[: Even harder to understand is Blank, right? Is this an old fla rekindled? Love turning to hate and back to love?]
[: Can we just kick out the love-struck idiots already!]
In Lu Ce's live stream room, intense discussion on this topic had also begun. However, right at that mont, a bullet comnt flashing with a na beacon suddenly appeared!
——No.3, The Creator!
[The Creator: Because they realized the essence of the ga is to casually toy with and destroy worlds.]
[The Creator: The world in their ga was once a truly existing world, just like ours.]
[The Creator: Winning or losing this ga is important, but sotis, there are more important things.]
The weight carried by the world's third-ranked player was still quite substantial. After his bullet comnt appeared, all the other spectators directly fell silent!
Under normal circumstances, it was impossible for another top player to speak in a top player's ga stream.
The reason was naturally simple: because they were all in their own respective gas and simply couldn't leave comnts in soone else's ga stream in advance.
But The Creator, he really just didn't participate in this ga at all!
After the ga announced it would actively invite players to participate, he had been waiting, but right up until the ga started, he hadn't received an invitation.
He knew then that "Sin" had absolutely been dealt a heavy blow this ti, that this was absolutely a great calamity!
But if he could survive this calamity, the ga's progress would likely take another step forward...
So he simply didn't enter the ga, just waited right in front of "Sin's" ga screen, watching his performance.
If he really died, The Creator currently couldn't see the next person who might bring about change. For better or worse, he was the only remaining wind of revolution.
Watching his sudden appearance, the Grand Elder in the Dragon Group, who had been observing the ga screen, was sowhat taken aback, though not exactly shocked. He just hadn't expected The Creator to be so radical in publicly discussing such matters.
Regarding this conjecture, it was still just a conjecture, without solid evidence. Those who could personally harbor such doubts were relatively few.
To maintain general stability, official policy towards such news was suppression, not directly taking a public stance.
But The Creator couldn't care less about that, and he really didn't want to care anymore. He didn't care about any world influence;
he knew so people were likely watching him. So, the things they found inconvenient to say, he would say himself!
The Dragon Group's Grand Elder shook his head slightly but tacitly approved of this behavior. He could also sense that this "Sin" ga was different;
said it was said.
Speaking of which, ever since veteran players could participate in gas, he had been the only one left in this room observing the gas each ti, feeling a bit like an empty nester.
......
Inside the ga, Lu Ce had no intention of answering His question at all. With one axe strike, he cleaved through all of Death ssenger's defenses, sending that figure tumbling from high altitude, spinning as it plumted to the ground.
Due to the internal strife within the Saints, the faith of a large number of people in the world had broken away, and His power could no longer increase again.
Moreover, under the control of Perfect Life and Xie Antong, large swathes of angels were rely being restricted and controlled, not slaughtered, not even giving this Death ssenger a trickle of death energy!
anwhile, "Sin" was raising his battle axe high, gleaming with golden light under the midday sun, his aura actually growing another notch!
"I permit you to leave yourself one last word."
Looking at the Death ssenger on the ground, Pride said indifferently, yet it placed unimaginable pressure on the Death ssenger.
The Godslayer dal had long since lit up, operating frantically. Combined with Pride's own ntal suppression, even though his true strength was only slightly higher, his aura actually made the Death ssenger begin to feel unable to lift his head!
After losing the advantage of absolute power, His ntality had completely collapsed.
This was almost a common failing of all Divine ssengers. They had played too many high-and-mighty gas where they dominated, basically possessing no ability to withstand adversity or pressure under disadvantage.
Defeat was like a landslide! After just a few rounds of Lu Ce catching up in power, the gap rapidly widened. Now, the Death ssenger even psychologically felt he had already lost!
But it was too late for any careful planning. That golden battle axe instantly descended from the sky, locking onto every corner around Him, forcing Him into a head-on clash.
In haste, He raised the scythe in His hand, blocking in front of Himself. From the corner of His eye, He even saw a ball of fla!
Sun had made a move, but it was directed at Him!
"I'm not helping him, you know. But you're just too pathetic. How about letting polish my dal a bit? Put the waste to use," Sun said.
Hearing this, the Death ssenger felt a surge of chest tightness and shortness of breath, His power diminishing another notch.
After a crisp *crack* sound ca a violent roar. He fell like a kite with a severed string, landing stiffly on the ground.
With a *thud*, clouds of dust billowed up. All the players who had been fighting couldn't help but stop. Even Perfect Life turned back, sowhat shocked, finding it hard to believe the final victory and defeat had been decided so quickly.
But Pride, seizing the advantage, showed no rcy. After descending from the sky, he planted a foot heavily on the Death ssenger's stomach. The montum on his body showed no sign of diminishing;
on the contrary, it was like climbing a hundred-foot pole and going one step further!
His body had now reached its strongest state, one where he could burn his life force. It was just as he said, the Death ssenger wouldn't live to see it.
Without a single wasted word, stepping on the ssenger beneath him, the great axe descended in one fluid motion.
*Hum!*
A strange frequency resonated in everyone's hearts, as if the world's ti had frozen. A smile of "I knew it" appeared on Pride's face.
"I knew it. You guys really have nothing new to offer anymore."
After his words fell, another voice sounded in everyone's ears.
"Let's talk terms. Put the axe down."
"This ga, I need it to be counted as a draw."
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