However, just as he was about to make contact with Gunter, it was as if he had struck an iceberg on the shore, shattered by that whistling Great Sword!
At the sa ti, a black sun suddenly appeared in the sky, emitting a terrifying deathly glow.
Feeling the chill on his scalp, Selas was startled and looked up to the sky, only to see that black sun hurtling towards him.
"Boom—!"
The exploding Black Fla swept across the hundred-ter wide battlefield, engulfing his Flesh and Blood Altar in boiling flas.
Having just been scorched by the Holy Light, Selas now endured the baptism of Undead Fire, a sensation as extre as both ice and fire.
"Cough—"
Barely withstanding the blow, Selas staggered back a step. But before he could regain his footing, an annoying voice sounded close by.
"How does it feel? My return gift."
Selas was startled, his very soul almost frightened out of him, and with a flick of his right hand, he conjured a black spike, sweeping it towards the source of the voice!
Unfortunately, the whistling strike only shattered a butterfly wing, turning into transparent fragnts and disappearing in the wind.
Before he could figure out what it was, a strong gust whipped across the Black Fla-burning battlefield, slashing straight at his face.
It was a pitch-black Great Sword!
Imasurable Sword Qi blocked every possible escape route, as if intending to slice his flesh and Soul into pieces.
"No—" Selas scread, but there was no ti to dodge, colliding head-on with the Sword Qi.
Yet in that instant, an ink-colored lightning bolt suddenly descended from above, striking Selas on the crown of his head first!
"Boom—!"
The rampant lightning evaporated Selas's flesh directly, smashing the altar burning with Black Fla beside him into pieces.
A violent shockwave spread out, with Gunter holding his sword horizontally in front of him as a shield, jumping back nearly a hundred ters.
His tiger's mouth throbbed slightly with pain.
The power of that strike far exceeded the limits of mortals, even for soone with Demigod Level strength like him, it posed a slight threat.
Unbelieving that such Strength existed in the world, Gunter quickly looked towards where Selas had been, his pupils suddenly contracting.
Selas was gone.
Including the altar beside him and the mountain of corpses piled upon it.
In their place was a giant rat hundreds of ters tall!
Pustulous sores covered its body, its ugly head touched the black clouds in the sky, and its rat eyes looked like green suns.
The apocalyptic presence suppressed all four directions, while those lazy rat eyes seed like a Black Hole devouring all hope.
The Plague Tooth Assassins attacking the walls of Twilight City paused in their actions, their faces showing a frenzy of excitent and terror.
Gerro!
The Gluttonous Rat!!
They trembled, prostrating on the ground, offering unprecedented pious prayers to the giant rat exuding a suffocating stench.
Praise Chaos—
Praise the Void!
Lord Gerro has actually descended into the Mortal World!
The humans of Twilight Province really summoned that Lord over here!
Their excitent at this mont was probably similar to that of the Campbell people far off on the Northeast Shore of Vortex Sea, eting the Emperor from the Holy City.
Gerro often sent Chosen Ones, but for him to co down to play himself... at least in their short rat lives, they had never seen it.
In history?
Dwarves keep track of past events, but Ratn never rember such things. They make it up when needed.
The cannon fire on the battlefield inadvertently quieted, partly because the front lines ran out of ammunition, and partly in stunned disbelief.
Upon witnessing the apocalyptic scene, even Luo Yan standing at the edge of the battlefield involuntarily showed a surprised expression, muttering softly to himself.
"Is this... Urgos himself?"
But—
How is this possible?
Others might not understand what the Void is, but he knows it all too well.
He even directly interfered with the civilization process of two worlds, indirectly influencing a civilization similar to Earth.
However, it is precisely because he understands that he finds it even harder to comprehend the scene unfolding before his eyes...
By rights, the entity behind the Void shouldn't be able to co over here.
The mountainous giant rat let out a deep, drawn-out belch, then its languid gaze shifted across the battlefield, landing on Luo Yan.
"I didn't want to co out initially, but I've changed my mind—"
He didn't look at Gunter, nor at the tribute underfoot, nor even at the distant roaring toys, only casting an intrigued glance toward soone already prepared to flee.
His voice was slow.
Just like that long, satisfied burp.
"That little thing, who gave it to you?"
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