Rumble—rumble—rumble!
At first, neither side paid any attention to the dazzling sunset on the horizon.
But as the vast expanse of fiery clouds drew closer and closer, several people finally sensed that sothing was wrong. They looked into the distance and cried out in shock.
This was no sunset at all, it was clearly a rapidly descending sea of flas, carrying an overwhelming, scorching temperature.
Wherever the burning clouds passed, all vegetation withered, the earth cracked open, and the land turned red for thousands of miles. Waves of heat surged outward, causing the surrounding temperature to rise violently. The bleak Nether radiance cast by the pyramid in the sky was completely swept away, and the chilling atmosphere rapidly receded.
Before it even arrived, countless undead were already unable to endure it. They began to combust without fla, burning directly into piles of bone fragnts. With a gust of wind, large clouds of ash scattered everywhere.
Euryale’s expression changed drastically as she sensed a fatal threat. Her eyes turned vicious, and her unique gold-and-pink serpent pupils erged as she prepared to petrify her opponent.
But it was already too late.
A blinding, resplendent blazing sun descended, like a scorching fire teor crashing down.
Boom!
A heaven-shaking explosion echoed between heaven and earth. The blazing sun fell, and within several kiloters around the pyramid, everything instantly turned into a raging sea of fire.
With the sun on the horizon as its center, layers of brownish-red tidal waves of fla swept across the skies. Vast swathes of undead were drowned in this apocalyptic inferno, as destructive fire-elental energy ran rampant.
Like surging ocean tides, it devoured everything in its path, unstoppable. Endless brilliance shone forth, infinite splendor blossod, and divine solar radiance illuminated the world.
Quite a few Monarch-level undead that attempted to face the falling teor were instantly heavily injured by that world-destroying might.
Even the phantom projection of the Khafre Pyramid was affected, becoming distorted and wavering, on the verge of collapsing.
From within the blazing sun, a graceful figure stepped forward, wrapped and concealed by roaring flas. Such a wildly magnificent presence was truly breathtaking.
Lu Jun was blasted away by the violent shockwaves, flying over a thousand ters before barely stopping himself. He narrowed his eyes, had his eyes not already been refined into transcendent powers, he would likely have gone blind under that blinding radiance.
When he saw the slender woman surrounded by the endless crimson sea of fire, he exclaid in surprise, "Sis!"
That’s right. This peerlessly domineering, sun-like Fla Empress was none other than his elder sister, Lu i.
Lu i was enveloped in blazing flas, outlining a crimson humanoid form like a Fire Elent Spirit King. Arcane fla patterns traced her flawless face, exuding exotic charm and seductive beauty.
She stood high in the sky, dazzling beyond compare. A Fire Heaven-Seed surged within her, the power of the Heaven and Earth Tribulation Fla filling the cosmos.
The once gloomy, sinister Nether-lit sky had been completely replaced by scorched fire clouds. Sunlight poured down, casting boundless radiance. On the ground, a vast sea of flas burned mountains and boiled seas, forming a massive sunken pit of red crystalline, glass-like terrain that glead brilliantly under the light.
At this mont, Lu i made her shocking entrance. With Super-Tier Fire magic plus a Monarch-level Elental Resentful Spirit, the power she unleashed rivaled that of a mid-level Monarch, placing her firmly at the pinnacle of the world’s strongest.
Lu i’s face was cold and gorgeous as she looked down at the battered Euryale within the sea of fire and declared with icy dominance, "Bullying with numbers? Let see who dares touch him!"
During the few days when Lu Jun was refining Thought Stones to enhance himself, Lu i had not been idle either. She continuously communicated with the slumbering Fla Belle Jiang Feng, strengthening her grasp over the stars.
Finally, when her Wind Elent barely reached Super-Tier, Jiang Feng awakened and even broke through to a level beyond an orthodox Monarch.
Without hesitation, she rushed over to provide support.
Several Egyptian undead Monarchs were unable to adapt to this surging blaze. Fire mages were simply too suppressive against this batch of undead.
Lu i said decisively to her younger brother, "I’ll deal with the Khafre Pyramid. Focus on your battle with Euryale."
Hearing this, Lu Jun nodded, feeling a sense of reassurance. His sister had refined the Earth Fla Core, and her combat power had soared, now able to provide him with trendous support.
Just like back in Bo City and later in Magic City, the siblings had fought side by side, growing together and standing out from the rest, today was no different!
Rumble—rumble—rumble!
The great battle reignited. Twelve cyan wings spread open behind Lu i, whipping up a storm that rged with the dense Heaven and Earth Tribulation Flas, forming brilliant blue-and-red plus stretching several kiloters, like a proud phoenix spreading its wings and sweeping across the sky.
With her own strength alone, she blocked the mirage-like pyramid in the heavens.
On the ground, Apas realized this was the best opportunity. There was now a real chance to keep her elder sister Euryale here. She no longer held back, unleashing her full power as her eyes shone with radiance, suppressing several dusa Snake-Scorpions.
With a single thought, Lu Jun summoned the four Monarchs, who thundered down and tightly surrounded Euryale. He said calmly, "Now there’s no one left to interfere with our fight."
Euryale’s expression turned ugly. She had already gone all out, mobilizing all her forces and allies, yet it was still not enough.
While the fierce battle raged on here, far away in southern Africa—
Above the Tai Bai Xin tal vein, a black-gold divine sword hovered in the air. As it absorbed vast amounts of Xin tal Qi, subtle changes occurred along the blade, streaks of white-gold patterns spreading across it.
The tal vein below fell silent, no longer able to squeeze out much sharp white energy, gradually drying up.
Finally, as the last wisp of white Qi rose and gathered within the mountain-sized divine sword in the sky—
The Tai’a Sword completely finished refining the Xin tal. It grew even heavier and more massive, letting out resonant hums as if sensing that its master was engaged in a great battle. It grew excited, eager to join imdiately.
Buzz—buzz—buzz!
The sword spirit drove the blade itself. The mountain-like divine sword surged into motion, tearing through the air and transforming into a towering pillar of white-gold light that shot into the sky, sweeping magnificently across countless cities and lands, its edge fully revealed, cold light illuminating thirty nations.
In an instant, tals within cities resonated, and large amounts of magical machinery malfunctioned.
"What on earth is happening?!"
"First a blazing sun wrapped in burning clouds flew past, and now a white-gold streak has torn across the sky. Why has there been so much commotion lately?"
Everyone looked up at the sky in disbelief.
In the wilderness near Cairo, Egypt, Lu Jun seed to sense sothing. He suddenly turned toward the distance as a dazzling white-gold sword light descended, its sharp howl piercing the heavens.
"Hahaha, the Tai’a Sword has finally advanced."
Lu Jun laughed lightly in delight, staring at the three-foot black-gold sword light hovering around him. Threads of white-gold patterns interwove across its surface, and he could feel an unending surge of sharp Xin tal energy pouring into his body.
Within his spiritual world, a dazzling, vast, surging white-gold river expanded violently. The tal Elent Star River shattered through another layer of restraint, the luminous mbrane broke apart, cascading forward without end.
Breakthrough to High-Tier Level Three!
Enlightennt dawned in his heart. Taibai Divine Treasury · Taibai Primordial Magnetic Qi! This was the ultimate tal Elent magic effect, surpassing even the second-level Hundred Thousand Swords, pointing directly toward the fundantal profundity of the tal Elent.
[Taibai Primordial Magnetic Qi]—with a single thought, boundless tal qi surged between heaven and earth. Supre in slaughter, nothing could withstand it. As long as even a trace of tallic essence existed, it would be detonated and restrained.
In addition, after the Tai’a Divine Sword refined the Taibai Xin tal vein, it gained an unparalleled effect known as [Sword Sacrifice]!
From this point on, the tal Elent had refined three tals—Shock tal, Dragon-Pattern Nether tal, and Taibai Xin tal—and now possessed three effects: [Adamant], [Calamity of Death], and [Sword Sacrifice].
The first two represented defensive solidity and slaughtering power respectively, while Sword Sacrifice was even more miraculous, fully unleashing the nature of Xin tal—growing stronger with every setback.
[Sword Sacrifice] granted the Tai’a Sword self-repairing abilities. At the sa ti, as ti passed, it absorbed freely drifting golden elents from the void. Every ten years, one layer of Sword Sacrifice would be added, doubling the power of the tal Elent!
This effect could also be gained through slaughter and tempering. For every enemy slain above one’s own tier, one layer of Sword Sacrifice would be stacked.
At Lu Jun’s current cultivation level, killing a Lesser Monarch would stack one layer. However, for the second layer he would need to slay a Mid-Level Monarch; the third layer required a Great Monarch; the fourth, a Supre Monarch; the fifth, an Emperor!
And so on thereafter.
If Lu Jun’s Tai’a Sword were to reach the maximum Sword Sacrifice stacks at this stage—cutting its way from Monarch-level all the way to Emperor-level, it would likely reach about seven layers. Beyond that would require a long accumulation of ti.
"Insane... seven layers of Sword Sacrifice already an a sevenfold tal Elent boost. Add the twofold amplification from Totem Magical Equipnt, and the peak total becos ninefold."
"Coupled with the tal Elent’s uniquely high attack power, killing a Sub-Monarch with a single High-Tier spell would be no problem."
At this mont, Lu Jun’s mind shook violently as he muttered to himself, realizing that the tal Elent, which had been relatively ordinary after reaching High-Tier—had finally risen completely. Most importantly, the Sword Sacrifice effect stacked infinitely.
Even if he were to forge a second divine weapon, or a third, the Tai’a Sword would still firmly occupy the throne of his number-one divine weapon.
Besides that, Lu Jun recalled another matter—[Divine Seal Benediction]. He had long hesitated over which of his eight elents should receive this once-in-a-lifeti precious enhancent.
Placing Divine Seal Benediction on an elental system was clearly the most cost-effective choice. When paired with an Elental Heaven-Seed, the peak amplification reached twenty-four tis spell power.
Unfortunately, his Water Elent was already occupied by the Water-Avoiding Pearl. A single magic elent could only cultivate one grand path. If Divine Seal Benediction were placed on another elent, its effect would not be as significant.
Now, however, this hesitation and concern could be completely dismissed.
Divine Seal Benediction would go to the tal Elent!
Base power doubled, multiplied by the Sword Sacrifice layers, the tal Elent only grew more invincible with ti. Who knew how many tis of amplification it could reach in the future?
Lu Jun gripped the Tai’a Divine Sword, delight surging through him. He looked down at Euryale and said with a cold laugh,
"Today, I’ll use you to sacrifice the sword!"
As his words fell, Euryale’s heart turned cold. A certain sharp, lethal aura locked firmly onto her brow. A powerful sense of danger surged up, and she suddenly no longer wanted to continue the battle.
"Wait!" she screeched. "We don’t actually have any real hatred between us!"
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