836: Chapter 266: The Super Divine Artefact Storm Destroys Sloan (Part 3) 836: Chapter 266: The Super Divine Artefact Storm Destroys Sloan (Part 3) While speaking, Sloan slowly raised his right hand and closed his eyes.
The last of his energy concentrated in his palm, causing it to turn a ghastly green due to the intense aura of death.
Suddenly, his palm fell, striking directly at the top of his own head.
Aubrey internally sighed.
Having been closely associated with Sloan for many years, he somewhat reluctantly watched Sloan meet such an end.
However, Sloan’s actions were unforgivable, and as the primary Tower Master of Faran’s Seventh Tower, Aubrey could not indulge in personal biases.
Just as the other six Tower Masters of Faran thought Sloan was about to take his own life, the hand that Sloan seemed to strike down with all his might suddenly twisted, palm facing outward.
A massive breath of death surged out, not towards Aubrey, who was closest to him, but towards the Saintess of Light, Marina, beside Aubrey.
Despite being at the end of his tether, Sloan, as the Dark Tower Master, was a formidable Eight Rank of the Sub-God level.
His last, fully empowered strike was not something Marina, who had not yet reached the Sub-God level, could withstand.
Sloan’s calculations were precise; he knew well that even if the Demon God Descends were still unresolved, the recurrence of old wounds together with the new injuries inflicted by Ye Yinzhu would prevent him from faring well against Aubrey.
If the attack targeted Aubrey, it might have been directly rebounded.
But Marina was different.
As Aubrey’s only disciple, attacking her ensured Aubrey would intervene, and among the remaining six Tower Masters, Aubrey was the only one Sloan truly feared.
As he launched his palm, an overwhelming evil aura swarmed out.
Meanwhile, Sloan’s ten-meter-tall Demon God body burst forth, his flesh, armor, and bones turning into a vast murky green mist rushing towards the Faran Tower Masters.
At the moment of the explosion, his true body, using the strong impact, soared towards Qin City, shooting off into the distance like lightning.
This was Sloan’s last bit of strength.
Faced with a life-threatening crisis, he had unleashed all his potential.
As the Dark Tower Master, his life force was incredibly tenacious.
Despite the severe wounds, Sloan was confident that if he could escape now, he would have the chance to rise again.
Even if it meant laying low for decades, he could eventually return to his peak condition.
Sloan’s calculations were entirely correct, and Aubrey’s moment of passion had given him that chance.
Seeing the evil aura surging towards Marina, the Tower Master was immediately stricken with shock, his figure flashing to stand in front of Marina.
Sloan’s attack didn’t just e from the front but enveloped from above.
Aubrey instantly cast the Holy Light Spiritual Formation, thoroughly protecting both himself and Marina.
While bearing the brunt of the strong evil aura, he rapidly expanded his pure Light Element outward.
The other five Tower Masters were also taken aback.
Although they each managed to put up Magic Protection against Sloan’s last strike, they lost the chance to swiftly pursue him.
Utilizing his last bit of strength to flee, Sloan’s speed was incredibly fast, turning nearly into an invisible phantom.
However, just because the Faran six Tower Masters couldn’t catch up, didn’t mean no one else could.
Hanging midair, Ye Yinzhu’s aura remained locked on Sloan.
Even when Sloan spoke of taking his own life, Ye Yinzhu hadn’t slackened in the slightest.
How could a person willing to kill his own mentor for his benefit resign himself to a simple suicide?
Ye Yinzhu’s understanding of Sloan’s nature was far greater than that of the other Faran Tower Masters, having heard far too much from Phil Jackson.
Sloan’s sudden eruption was well within Ye Yinzhu’s expectations.
Enveloped by the power of the Four Sacred Beasts, except for the Gold and Silver Magic Pattern Wings transformed from the Flash Thunder, the other three Sacred Beasts had already returned to their true forms by Ye Yinzhu’s side.
Without the Amethyst Star Sword in hand, Ye Yinzhu had even put away the Super Divine Artefact Deadwood Dragon’s Roar Zither.
Yet, Sloan still couldn’t escape his pursuit.
One round, one sharp, two short-handled warhammers soundlessly appeared in Ye Yinzhu’s grip.
His hands instantly came together, and a burst of bluish-purple light shot into the sky.
The next moment, a milk-white orb of light acpanied by the sound of thunder catapulted from Ye Yinzhu’s hands.
The air was pletely torn apart, the piercing friction noise creating a series of spatial rifts.
The milk-white orb rapidly tracked Sloan mid-air, and with a thunderous boom, Sloan’s pitiful scream echoed through the field.
His rapidly ascending body was forcefully smashed down from midair, plunging directly towards the ground.
Under Ye Yinzhu’s attack, Sloan’s body embedded into the ground once more, only this time, he would never be able to stand up again.
The milk-white orb didn’t dissipate after striking Sloan.
The light converged, and a peculiar battle hammer appeared midair.
The hammer had slightly pointed ends, with a cylindrical center.
The hammerhead was about the size of a human head, and the handle was about two feet long.
It bore ancient patterns on its surface, and though the gentle milk-white light seemed soft, it was filled with a domineering and terrifying Lightning Element.
The Hammer of Thor, this is the true Hammer of Thor, once separated for many years, the two warhammers finally merged again on the battlefield of Qin City and Faran.
Its first strike destroyed a superbeing of the eighth sub-god rank.
Even Ye Yinzhu himself couldn’t help but be astonished by the offensive power unleashed by the Super Divine Instrument, The Hammer of Thor.
The evil aura contained within Sloan was directly blasted apart by Ye Yinzhu using the attached skill of The Hammer of Thor, the Storm Hammer.
The terrifying thunder power not only destroyed all the meridians and bones in Sloan’s body, but it even shattered his spirit.
Against a Dark Demon Attribute Mage like Sloan, the lethal power it demonstrated was perfect.
Even Sloan in his peak condition, might not have been able to withstand it head-on.
All the changes were pleted in the blink of an eye.
Acpanied by Sloan’s fall under The Hammer of Thor, Ye Yinzhu along with the three Divine Beasts fell from the sky, landing right where Sloan’s body had fallen.
Ye Yinzhu would not give him any chance to turn the tables.
Behind Sloan, the power of the Storm Hammer blasted a huge hole; eerily, despite the grievous wound, not a single drop of blood flowed out.
That was because the meridians, flesh, and bones in Sloan’s body had already turned to char under the tremendous thunder power.
Indeed, Sloan’s vitality was formidable; having sustained such fatal injuries, he managed not to die immediately.
His spirit gradually dispersed, his eyeballs had pletely turned grey-white, and his face twitched slightly.
His dead-fish-like eyes looked at Ye Yinzhu, and from his eyes, Ye Yinzhu oddly perceived a sense of relief.
“Phil Jackson, teacher, I have finally avenged you.” The Hammer of Thor descended from the sky, returning to Ye Yinzhu’s hand.
“Tea…cher…I…I was wrong.
I…really…was…wrong… I will soon e…to the underworld…to find…you… If there…is another…chance… I will never…choose…this path again.
Ye…Yin…Zhu, you…won, you…are truly…the teacher’s…disciple.
It’s…a pity…Sula…” With these words, a Magic Grandmaster finally met his end.
Sloan’s immense spirit transformed into wisps of grey smoke emerging from his brow, not scattering but instead rising up where the faintly shimmering Soul Bead also rose.
The grey smoke seemed to find an outlet, pouring directly into the Soul Bead.
Instantly, the previously lost luster of the Soul Bead reappeared, and strong soul fluctuations spread out before Ye Yinzhu.
Ye Yinzhu was not concerned that Sloan’s spirit would affect the sole surviving soul imprint of Phil Jackson within the Soul Bead, because Sloan’s spirit had been pletely shattered by the evil-banishing power of The Hammer of Thor at the moment it left Sloan’s body, having pletely lost consciousness.
As a Necromancer, Ye Yinzhu was very clear about this.
Raising both hands, Ye Yinzhu put away The Hammer of Thor and solemnly took the Soul Bead in his hands, his knees bent, slowly kneeling down.
Tears rolled out from his somber black eyes, “Phil Jackson, the traitor is finally dead, and I have fulfilled the promise I made to you, retrieving your Soul Bead.
Rest assured, no matter how much hardship I face, I will definitely help your spirit to be reborn.”
Having said that, he respectfully bowed three times toward the Soul Bead.
Strangely enough, once the Soul Bead escaped Sloan’s control and seemingly understanding Ye Yinzhu’s words, the moment he bowed for the third time, it suddenly broke free from Ye Yinzhu’s hands, transforming into a faint stream of black light that seamlessly drilled into him through his forehead and fused into his body.
A special enlightenment emerged in Ye Yinzhu’s mind.
He clearly felt that the Soul Bead had entered his Sea of the Spirit and was hovering around his soul imprint.
All the soul auras solidified, controlling those Dragon Bones no longer required the help of zither music, but merely a thought was enough to mand these ultimate undead beings.
“Zither Emperor, thank you for helping us eliminate Faran’s traitor, but now, I think it’s time to settle the issues between us.” Six figures quietly approached Ye Yinzhu.
Though no Faran knights followed, these six people exerted immense pressure on Ye Yinzhu.
Slowly standing up, straightening his spine proud as bamboo, Ye Yinzhu’s voice coldly responded, “If you want to fight, then let’s fight.”
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Yin Zhu finally reclaimed his teacher’s Soul Bead, but will the conflict between Qin City and Faran deepen because of this?
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