'Damn it, it can still explode!'
Amid the roar of the Netherworld Venerable, the entire battlefield was subjected to invasion and ravage.
Countless Dead were annihilated into nothingness, even the Nether River was repelled.
Too much power was forcibly compressed, and the moment it lost control, even the Supreme beings turned pale.
The instant of outbreak equaled the descent of an apocalyptic scroll!
Centered on the explosion point, an indescribable ring of destruction silently expanded at a speed that defied imagination.
Space shattered, crumbled, and annihilated like fragile glass, revealing behind it a chaotic, violent void turbulence.
These cracks did not remain static but spread greedily like black lightning, weaving a death spider's web covering the entire battlefield and breaking apart and reforming incessantly!
The Nether River, symbolizing the order of death and bearing endless lost souls, was forced to retreat in the face of such pure and unreasonable annihilation power!
A huge section of the river became 'dry' in an instant, revealing the black riverbed etched with curse marks beneath, which was then completely leveled by the subsequent raging flow of destruction!
Those Dead in the explosion's core area had no time to even scream before they were reduced to dust of nothingness, erased entirely from existence.
Those slightly farther away were swept by the expanding ring of destruction, leaving behind only the last shadow of fear, flickering away in the energy turbulence like wax figures thrown into the Melting Furnace.
At this moment, numbers no longer mattered, as countless Dead were annihilated in an instant. Only within the Netherworld, a supreme existence roared in fury from countless light-years away!
And the Champions retreated to the Blood Red Great Wall, watching that terrifying power bloom into its most resplendent form.
That terrifying power even caused the Blood Red Great Wall to fracture, but luckily its force had been weakened significantly.
'So strong, theoretically when so many different divinities collide, they should either devour each other or cancel each other out. Yet he actually managed to forcibly contain them together,' pondered the First Generation Champion. 'Merely relying on gravity wouldn't achieve this. It should have exploded when you knead it by hand.'
'The Deceit Faction couldn't achieve such a feat either.'
'Old Nine, what have you kneaded this time?'
The Fourth Generation Champion's eyes flickered, giving a rapid analysis of Li Ye's Ye Yun.
'Gravity, space...and fusion?'
'Is it the Mimicry of the Kunpeng myth?'
'To perform such a power, you must, like Old Nine, master multiple abilities from different paths simultaneously, and completely integrate them together.'
'At the same time, you must also possess multiple divinities yourself to amplify its power. If there were additional divinities injected within.'
'Coincidentally, Old Nine had a complex mixture, borrowing power from the Four Chaos Gods.'
The Champions analyzed the power of this move, anyway...they had no intention of taking such an attack.
Containing the divinities of the Four Chaos Gods, as well as the divinities of the eight Champions, the Doll, the Fear Empress, and other Overlords, and even the death power forcibly ripped from the Nether River itself.
With so many divinities unleashing simultaneously, even the Supreme beings wouldn't want to withstand it head-on.
But the Netherworld Venerable had no choice!
The Netherworld, which bore their authority and the foundation accumulated over countless epochs, was right behind them!
It was the anchor of their existence, the source of their power.
They had nowhere else to retreat, could only grit their teeth and withstand!
Within the dreadful Power of Destruction, the Centaur Supreme's arms were broken, its hind hooves twisted and bent.
The Three-leaf Insect Supreme's carapace cracked, with fissures rapidly expanding, especially those torn open by the Seventh Generation Champion.
The Dead Dragon Supreme was even more miserable, dragon scales shattered, decayed flesh peeled away, exposing blackened bones.
The Undead Legion they led suffered heavy losses, with only the distant legion surviving.
And in the end, the Netherworld unfolded thick Spiritual Barriers within the dreadful fluctuation, but under the scourge of the Power of Destruction, the barriers fractured one by one.
Even the pristine stone pillars of the Netherworld bore several cracks.
This strike nearly demolished the entire Netherworld.
'Aaaaah!'
From the depths of the Netherworld came a roar filled with endless pain, humiliation, and madness!
It was the Nether River Will! Its terrifying aura bloomed, even causing the Disaster Fog to ripple violently!
The Netherworld Venerables roared in fury, but saw the Champions launching another assault.
When you're sick, they demand your life!
The Human Champions launched a righteous melee assault!
This time, the heavily injured understood that they could no longer face the wrath of the Champions in their current state. The three Supreme beings were already gravely injured, with only the Spear Throwing Supreme left to defend the Netherworld capable of battle. Definitely no match for the Champions!
Thus, without hesitation, they turned to charge towards the Netherworld.
The dignified three Supreme beings forced to flee in the face of a group of Overlords being battered, and wounded by a mere ant with a Sixth Sense. What utter shame and humiliation!
But no matter their internal curses and hatred, their actions held no hesitance.
The Centaur Supreme's broken arms hung limp, its remaining hooves erupted with violent divinity, shattering the blackened ground, each step leaving its already twisted lower limbs scattering stardust-like flesh and blood.
The cracks on the Three-leaf Insect Supreme's carapace splintered and expanded during its rapid movement, fragments falling like rain, yet it dared not pause, aiming only to reach the core faster.
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