Chapter 467 - 216: That Is His Legion
Chapter 467: Chapter 216: That Is His Legion
Endless black energy, mixed with venomous curse runes, gathered frantically in his palm. It finally condensed into a ball of dark energy over three meters in diameter, one that constantly twisted and compressed, threatening to devour everything at any moment!
The destructive aura emanating from that energy ball made the hearts of all the Divine Realm experts present pound with fear!
"Get back! Quick!"
Hu Dahai cried out in alarm and was about to pull Lin Ye away to dodge.
But in the next moment, he found that Lin Ye hadn’t moved an inch.
Instead, it was them who were pushed back more than ten meters by Lin Ye’s Gravity Field!
The black energy ball transformed into a Death Ray capable of devouring all light!
The ray shot forth, instantly striking Lin Ye at a speed that surpassed the limits of visual perception!
The violent energy erupted, and the terrifying shockwave tore a layer off the surrounding ground!
Everyone held their breath, while Hu Dahai and the others stared, their eyes wide with horror.
’It’s over!’
’Faced with such an unstoppable attack, there’s no way Lin Ye could have survived!’
However, the expected gory spectacle of flesh and blood never came.
Lin Ye still stood quietly in the same spot, untouched by a single speck of dust, completely motionless.
"Hm?"
Aboard his throne, Akayle’s soul-fire flared violently, and he let out a sound of shocked disbelief.
Then, under everyone’s incredulous gazes, a dark hole abruptly appeared on Akayle’s own jade-like sternum!
Although the hole wasn’t large, it shattered the ancient, unflappable aura Akayle had maintained for ten thousand years.
For the first time, its emotions showed a violent, visible fluctuation.
"You... How dare you use my own curse... against me?!"
Akayle’s voice was filled with incredulous fury.
Everyone present, whether they were members of Xinhuo or Kunlun, was completely baffled.
They had no idea what had just happened.
Ever since this young man named Lin Ye appeared, the situation had become bewildering.
They could only see the despairingly powerful King of Ten Thousand Curses lose his composure time and again, flying into a rage time and again, but they couldn’t comprehend what Lin Ye had actually done!
Inside the conference room of the Firewood Martial Hall branch.
Lv Yongze’s ashen complexion relaxed considerably.
He even broke into a smile again.
But Wang Jingcheng, Long Bohan, and the others beside him still looked completely lost.
"Imperial Envoy Lv... what in the world did Lin Ye do?"
Lv Yongze smiled and explained, "The innate ability of the Curse Bone Race is that incredibly bizarre damage reversal power."
"And Lin Ye has clearly mastered this ability of the Curse Bone Race as well. The moment Akayle attacked him, he activated the same Damage Transfer."
"Akayle was essentially hit by his own attack, which is why he’s so furious."
As soon as he said this, the entire room was in shock!
Even Xiao Yuanshan narrowed his eyes.
’To directly possess the ability of a member of the Celestial Abyss Race?’
"Doesn’t that ability require sacrificing one’s followers?"
"Given the power of Akayle’s last attack, he would have had to sacrifice an unknown number of followers to withstand it. This... doesn’t make sense."
To this, Lv Yongze offered no explanation.
’This was indeed a point that he couldn’t figure out either.’
Wang Jingcheng and Long Bohan exchanged a look, and both saw the horror in the other’s eyes.
They recalled the top-secret file on Lin Ye they had requested from the military.
The file clearly stated that Lin Ye’s First Martial Arts Spirituality was very likely... Copying!
’The ability to copy the powers of the Celestial Abyss Race!’
’But... just how many different kinds can he copy?!’
’The acid of the Rot Eye Race, the illusions of the Black Nightmare Race, and now the Damage Transfer of the Curse Bone Race... This is completely beyond our understanding of Martial Arts Spirituality!’
Inside the Soul Sacrifice Hall.
Having been thwarted by Lin Ye several times now, Akayle was seething with uncontrollable fury.
He slowly rose from his throne and floated in midair.
"Human..."
"I will ravage your soul ten million times..."
"Until the end of time!"
RUMBLE—!!!
Following its cold words, the entire Soul Sacrifice Hall began to tremble violently and collapse amidst an earth-shattering roar!
Countless huge black stones fell from the dome as the menacing walls shattered inch by inch.
The Bone Throne, built from countless skulls, suddenly disintegrated!
Streaks of twisted, arcane runes lit up on Akayle’s jade-like skeleton, shooting up toward the sky!
Its body unfurled in midair. A black robe, seemingly woven from shadows, billowed and snapped around it, though there was no wind.
Behind it, countless dark chains materialized from thin air. Tethered to the end of each was the struggling phantom of a soul in agony!
Its form began to expand. Ornate yet sinister dark-gold bone armor grew over its skeleton, the crown on its head began to burn with black flames, and two pairs of huge black wings made of pure energy slowly unfurled from its back!
In just a few seconds, it had transformed from a withered skeleton into a fallen deity over ten meters tall, radiating an aura of supreme majesty and destruction!
The mere aura it radiated was enough to make Hu Dahai and the others below feel as if they were suffocating, making it incredibly difficult to even stand.
"My children..."
Akayle spread its arms, issuing a summons in a grand and hollow voice.
"Come to my side!"
CRACK... CRACK CRACK...
In the canyon, the endless skeletons came to life once more!
This time, it was all of them!
Tens of thousands of members of the Curse Bone Race gathered from all directions, surging frantically toward the airborne Akayle like moths to a flame.
Wave after wave of Curse Bone Race members even began to merge into its enormous body!