In the burning flas, the King revealed a faint smile:
"Yes, I cannot take that step; no matter how I walk, from that direction, I cannot take that step. The pressure from the Root Origin is too great, too imnse, I cannot push it up, but this does not an my power won’t grow. My resonance with the Holy Fire has reached an unimaginable height, even if far away, the Holy Fire is as if right behind ."
Boom!
More flas erupted, battling with the Source Black Fog.
This is the most fundantal fight, the most essential struggle.
The Mysterious Shadow emitted a sharp roar, its lightning-like body suddenly drawing a zigzag line, piercing through the King’s fla and into his Spirit.
Ack laughed and said, "Victory, consciousness has been corrupted! Hahaha, no one can resist the corrosion of the Mysterious!"
At the sa ti, more Black Fog Symbionts erged from the Void, joining the battle.
"Die, King of Trolian!"
But to his surprise, even pierced by the Mysterious Shadow, the King could still fight.
He grasped the black line penetrating his Spiritual Body with one hand and wielded a Fla Giant Sword over hundreds of ters long with the other, fighting fiercely with the monsters.
"Let’s see how long you can last!"
On the King’s Spiritual Body, a bizarre face appeared—it was Ack!
He constantly emitted corrosive breaths, weakening the King’s strength, and attempted to destroy his ntal will, disrupting his battle.
The King ignored him, focusing on dealing with the Mysterious Shadow.
But gradually, the black fog suppressed the flas.
The Mysterious Shadow beca enveloped in dense black fog, and a twisted and eerie aura rushed towards him.
Ack laughed and said:
The situation was quite grave.
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Supre Council.
Rod, who was drowsy, was suddenly awakened by the Book of Knowledge!
"Master, Master! I found that there’s a great battle happening in the Spirit Realm with high Spiritual Power waves, go see it quickly!"
Rod was instantly alert, he reached the Dream Realm, and imdiately saw the flickering Divinity in Star Square.
This was quite rare.
"What’s happening again?"
Rod glanced in the direction indicated by the Book of Knowledge, but only saw a massive cluster of burning flas and a vast area shrouded in black fog.
The battle between the two sides was extrely fierce.
In the next instant, Rod recognized it.
"Isn’t that the King? So he’s fighting here? The enemy seems to be in bad shape, what is that twisted black line like a horsehair worm?"
"It’s the Mysterious Shadow!"
The Book of Knowledge shouted.
"Hurry and assist him! Your King is about to falter! He’s being overwheld!"
Rod looked at it in surprise, a sense of urgency appearing on his face.
"How to help? How do I assist?"
"Use the Spirit Realm Strike!"
Rod was suddenly moved, imdiately pressing the Star Core, his vision soaring infinitely high, as the Spirit Realm Strike once again prepared.
Monster, where is the monster... ah found it!
Locked in direction, Rod’s thought shifted, and a Spirit Realm Strike was sent out.
It traced an incredibly bright arc, surpassing unimaginable speed over the boundless Spirit Realm, crossing space’s fracture, breaking through the plane’s barrier, drawing a long zigzag, and hitting the Mysterious Shadow.
Boom!
A massive explosion ignited within the Spirit Realm.
A powerful Spirit Realm Strike with a magnitude of 77 Spiritual Energy—it was stronger than ever; the intense white light quickly found a place amidst the terrifying vortex, introducing a third color beyond black and gold.
Yet, when the explosion fell, the Mysterious Shadow seed unhard.
Rod cried out in disbelief: "How is this possible?"
The Book of Knowledge shouted: "It’s a Complete Form of the Mysterious Shadow, it is corrupting the King... hurry, Master, kill it at all costs!"
At that mont, courage surged through Rod’s chest.
Finally, one day, he heard the Book of Knowledge say "at all costs."
Humph!
I don’t believe that I can’t blow you up!
In the next mont, Spirit Realm Strikes rained down like a storm.
Rod’s mind was wildly active, one light grain after another pierced through the air.
"Hahahaha, I’ve waited for this mont for so long!"
Rod shouted.
"Nearly two thousand points of Divinity, I’ll blast you to death!"
Boom boom boom!
The Mysterious Shadow was continuously hit, these successive super strong attacks caused massive damage to it.
Ack looked on in shock, yelling in disbelief: "What is this? Is it the Source Heavenly God’s Throne? No, no, Heavenly God’s Armor, or an ancient artifact..."
"So it has arrived."
The King gazed upward at the Spirit Realm’s heights, whispering: "A mysterious presence from the higher Spirit Realm."
Boom!
His entire body erupted in flas, the Giant Sword swinging, emitting infinite fire that subrged everything.
The King quickly secured an overwhelming advantage.
However, the black line and the bizarre face on the Spiritual Body still lingered.
"Hahaha!"
Ack laughed wildly.
"King of Trolian, your demise is inevitable! The Mysterious Shadow is a creation of the mind, its specialty is ntal corruption, no one can contest the Mysterious within their consciousness!"
The King closed his eyes, and in his ntal world, infinite monsters surged in, a massive poisonous needle was embedded at the center of the space.
Ack’s face echoed in the void, relentlessly mocking.
But the King was fearless; he went forward, tearing Ack’s face apart, destroying the monsters, breaking the poisonous needle.
Opening his eyes, the golden hourglass gently turned, golden light burst from the King’s hand, grasped the black line, gave it a light pull.
Snap!
The black line broke.
An astonishing roar echoed from the Void, at that mont, layers of the Mysterious Shadow shattered, finally converting into countless black fog, dissipating into the air.
However, the King did not imdiately achieve the final victory, but continued to provoke massive disturbances with fierce combat.
More black fog seeped out from the depths of the Spirit Realm, Spirit Realm monsters were also awakened by him, more Black Fog Symbionts, Black Fog Avatars, erged from the Void.
The King faced them head-on, engaging in intense battle.
Ack shouted: "Are you crazy?"
The King laughed: "Do you think so?"
Ack sneered: "Do you think you’re invincible? You will regret it."
Boom!
A boundless huge Golden Light arose, resonating with the Sun in the extrely distant starry sky; a blazing Sun Fire spanned infinite Space, descending, burning all this darkness to ashes.
No hard battle, no balance.
The King secured Victory directly, backed by the Holy Fire.
All possible threats were eradicated, the Spirit Realm’s pollution was cleansed significantly, the world seed to have beco brighter.
But the King did not indulge too much in triumph.
He raised his head, gazing at the higher Spirit Realm, and above, at the starry sky.
"The pollution of the starry sky is about to descend... I must stop it..."
The King rose, flying toward the distant starry sky.
In the silent Space, suddenly Ack’s ethereal voice erged again.
This ti, his voice sounded calm and profound.
"Heh, arrogant King..."
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