Levi reversed the magnetic field to deflect all the "filth" attacks, making the entire area within a million miles reek, and other strong beings retreated rapidly.
"It’s useless, my Power of Sky Stench cannot be extinguished." The stench surged from all directions, corroding Levi’s Golden Light Field.
Behind Levi, the Blood Battle Spirit erged, along with an endless Blood Sea, charging toward the Sky Stinky Monarch. Summoned creatures like the Light Giant and Primordial Magnetic Giant Soldier followed in succession.
They were not afraid of contamination; if soiled, they would self-destruct and be reborn.
For beings like the Seven Treasures, Levi dared not release them.
As the saying goes, even a chaotic fist can knock out a grandmaster. The Sky Stinky Monarch hadn’t boasted for long before the Blood Battle Spirit found its true body, sweeping relentlessly with bloody Sword Qi!
"No, brother, save !"
The Sky Stinky Monarch found himself trapped with no way out. Levi’s demon-god-like form approached, his hand raised as Nine Suns Suspended in the Sky, and Dragon Flas swept forth!
Spells and spell-like abilities exploded, blowing the Sky Stinky Monarch into a mass of noxious flesh, still writhing and reforming like sli, evidently possessing an Undying Body.
But this kind of immortality was limited.
Levi’s Fire Dragon Tribulation fired like a machine gun, and in an instant, hundreds exploded simultaneously, turning the flesh to nothingness.
In this world, there is no true immortality, not even for Levi.
What is called immortality is simply because the power isn’t strong enough yet!
Leon swept away the true soul of the Sky Stinky Monarch, leaving it with no chance of resurrection. Levi thought for a mont and collected the stinky spoils of war.
No matter how stinky, they’re level-10 materials that shouldn’t be wasted!
From the mont Levi entered, it had only been half an hour. For a level-10 battle, that was incredibly short... but the Nightmare Monarchs had already lost their will to fight; they had already lost three Generals, including two Level 10 Middle Stage ones.
With this ebb and flow, 30 Monarchs versus 29 Three-party Alliance strong beings. The scales of war seem to begin tilting toward the other side.
Moreover, that Dusk Palace Master had already slain three strong beings, used so many powerful ultimate moves, yet still shows no sign of fatigue, and could continue fighting!
While battling, the Lost Monarch was tornted within:
"This can’t go on, he’s only Level 10 Early Stage, but his killing ability for level-10 rivals mine.
In numbers, it seems the Nightmares have the advantage, but he alone compares to ten ordinary Monarchs... in reality, it’s the Three-party Alliance that’s in the lead.
Continuing this fierce battle will only allow the Dusk Palace Master to break us one by one, causing greater losses. Retreating now can still mitigate the damage."
With this thought, the Lost Monarch transmitted to all Monarchs:
"I’m preparing a large-scale forbidden spell, everyone take this opportunity to retreat, let’s leave the Shadow Battlefield and regroup with the Ignorant Monarch!"
Joining hands, dense black lines enveloped it like a ball of yarn, impervious to Charactus and the Mountain Giant King’s efforts to penetrate.
"Nightmare Forbidden SpellCosmic Labyrinth!"
Lines spread in intricate paths, enveloping the entire Shadow Battlefield, forming a colossal maze based on the universe.
Inside the maze, space was warped, with no discernible order or direction, and ti in so areas was chaotic.
This near-supre top-level strong being could already interfere with parts of the Power of Ti, not much against Ti Dragons and similar experts, but for ordinary level-10s, it’s a devastating strike, one of the Four Emperors Dominator’s main assets.
The Nightmare Monarchs fled one after another, only the Sky Filth Monarch looked back at Levi trapped in the maze, steeling its heart.
"Give back my brother’s life!"
Its filthy hand traversed space-ti, striking Levi’s nape in a bizarre manner; if not for the Nightmare Monarch’s support, it would never dare such an act.
The Monarchs departing the Shadow World had dispersed, leaving the Lost Monarch watching the maze below, expression turning cold as it scolded:
"Sky Filth, hurry back! You’re no match for him!"
Though its Cosmic Labyrinth could disorder space-ti and perception, it lacked large-scale destructive power—it was ant for escape.
It knew well that with the Dusk Palace Master’s tactics and wisdom, these illusions would only trap him montarily, so fleeing quickly was the right choice.
Despite unfavorable conditions, trying to snatch a head at retreat, the Sky Filth Monarch truly seed to have lost its mind over its brother’s death.
As expected.
A Deep Red Eye split open on the back of the Dusk Palace Master’s head, and his figure dispersed like a mirage, causing the filthy hand to grab empty air.
"No, is this an illusion?"
The Sky Filth Monarch was startled, it was a Nightmare Monarch, a master of illusions, never expecting to one day fall into another’s illusion. There was no black-armored swordsman where it stood, only a gray bead releasing red-black mist.
"Illusion DeviceNight Barrier Pearl!"
The Sky Filth Monarch and Lost Monarch’s faces changed slightly.
The forr perceived danger and began retreating.
The latter tentatively shot out a black line, entering the Shadow World to retrieve the Night Barrier Pearl; it was originally its possession.
Roar!
Accompanied by a terrifying dragon roar, a majestic Red Giant Dragon suddenly spanned the world, shaking the maze.
Its wings stirred flas and golden light spanning a hundred thousand miles, fusing into a crimson-gold waterfall that hung from the sky, blocking the black line which vanished like ink blotting canvas.
The Lost Monarch shook its head, leaving directly: "Forget it, take it, when the Supre Will flattens Nora, I’ll retrieve it."
Rationality told it that unless the Four Emperors acted together, no one beneath Supre could kill the Dusk Palace Master. But persuading the scheming Four Emperors to unite was more challenging than having the Supre Will intervene personally.
The maze gradually dissipated, and other strong beings erged from the illusion to witness a breathtaking scene above:
The Sky Filth Monarch exerted all its strength to attack the Red Giant Dragon, shouting sothing about "perishing together."
The Golden Dragon Eyes stared at the Sky Filth Monarch, wings tearing the clouds, tail ripping through heaven and earth, the dragon’s chest beca translucent, revealing a sun-like heart beating within.
The furnace gathered the power of red flas throughout its body, through the dragon’s mouth, converting into a dragon breath that ran parallel to the world, spreading over tens of thousands of miles.
The scorching breath engulfed the Sky Filth Monarch, and the red fla trail lingered for a long ti, becoming a unique scenery line in the grey-white Shadow World.
After the all-consuming heat, a dirty Nightmare Crystal Core floated in the void, a phantom of its true soul charged once more toward the dragon like a moth to fla.
The latter extended its dragon claw, pressing down sharply.
The true soul was struck to the ground, an invisible shockwave stamping a massive gulch spanning a hundred thousand miles, vaguely bearing the shape of a dragon claw.
...
Nora Calendar 2165.
The Dusk Palace Master slew the Sky Pool, Pale, Sky Filth, and Sky Stinky, four great Monarchs in the Shadow World, unstoppable. .
Due to the indelible pit imprint left by the dragon claw on the Earth, it beca a wonder, and later generations nad the battlefield:
Dragon Claw Sky!
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