The [Sin’s Touch] of [Evil’s Fall] can extend infinite tentacles, as long as there is enough Spiritual Energy to support it. The Strength of Spiritual Energy also determines the strength of the tentacles, and the two influence each other. In the form of the God of Giants, Rod unleashed seven giant tentacles, each with a diater exceeding five thousand yards and a width of over a thousand yards.
Under Rod’s control, the seven giant tentacles were like windmills, madly squeezing the black clouds into the Teleportation Gate.
Thousands of Black Fog Symbionts were eradicated. The King’s Fla Giant Sword exhibited terrifying suppression power, with no resistance possible from any number of Black Fog Symbionts.
Yet the black clouds continued to gather frantically towards Rod.
The Book of Knowledge exclaid joyfully, "The judgnt of the Black Fog is flawed. The strength of the giant tentacles cannot directly pose a fatal threat to them, so they have not scattered and are still trying to annihilate you with greater numbers."
The Book of the Future laughed loudly, "My predictions were correct! I truly have mastered the trajectory of destiny! Hahahahaha, the Authority of destiny is not far from now!"
Rod skillfully controlled the black tentacles, sucking, coiling, stabbing, tossing, pulling, and flicking. The seven giant tentacles swung in succession, squeezing tons of Black Fog Symbionts into the Teleportation Gate.
Any resistance was futile before the giant tentacles. The suckers could firmly latch onto the Black Fog Symbionts, the surface mucus could block their Pollution, and the fleshy tendrils full of power were the masters of control, able to instantly fling monsters moving in different directions into the sa Teleportation Gate.
Moreover, the giant tentacles also had the ability of [Sinful Touch], capable of eroding their Spiritual Defense, making it easier for the King to slay them.
"Hahahaha, awakening [Sin’s Touch] was indeed a wise choice, well done, Book of Knowledge!"
The Book of Knowledge beca instantly proud, "That’s right, my intuition is absolutely correct!"
Within the Dream Realm, only the neglected Asa seed sulky. Although he cast a curse at the first opportunity, no one paid attention to it, nor did it have any impact on the battlefield.
But soon, things took a turn. After losing most of the Black Fog Symbionts, the remaining ones finally stopped approaching and instead scattered away.
At this mont, Asa’s curse kicked in, causing waste to accumulate inside the Black Fog Symbionts, slowing down the circulation of Spiritual Energy significantly, and the gathered black clouds couldn’t disperse.
Rod waved the seven giant tentacles, quickly chasing after them, and threw the remaining Black Fog Symbionts into the Teleportation Gate.
Finally, before the [Giant God Power] ended, the last Black Fog Symbiont in the area was eradicated.
The crisis of the Holy Fire was averted, and the Pollution of the Starry Sky was purified.
A sweeping view revealed no more darkness or filth, only the translucent Spirit Realm substance and gray air entwined together, just like the previous scene.
As the mist of Spiritual Energy faded, the God of Giants also dissolved, and the seven giant tentacles turned into nothingness. The Spiritual Energy Teleportation Gate quickly shrank and disappeared.
Before the King, a thick layer of white ash circled, the ashes of the Black Fog Symbionts, marking the King’s achievent.
He looked at Rod flying back in front of him, his gaze filled with a smiling expression.
"The alarm of the Holy Fire has dissipated, the threat lifted."
At the sa ti, a tidal wave of Golden Light flashed before Rod’s eyes.
—Eliminate the threat to the Holy Fire, Divinity 1000
—Cleanse part of the Starry Sky’s Pollution, Divinity 100
—Slay Black Fog Symbionts, Divinity 70
Indeed, 1170 points of Divinity.
Not in vain did I exert such great effort.
Rod smiled faintly, took a deep breath, and absorbed all the ashes into his palm, returning them to the Dream Realm.
The King watched his actions with a smile, without any doubt.
After he finished absorbing, the King pulled up his hand.
"Little Rod, I am increasingly convinced of an ancient saying."
"Black Fog is a winter blizzard. No matter how prolonged, it will eventually dissolve in the long sumr."
"We should be on our way, Trolian’s King of the Long Sumr."
Turning around, he took Rod and stepped into the Holy Fire, returning to the Holy Fire Sacrificial Ground.
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