Chapter 1162: Chapter 521: Secrets!
In the void above the End of the World Castle.
The Master of the End cast a Technique, once again repelling the Destruction Queen.
âYouâre too late, my injuries have completely healedâthis is all thanks to the power of the Destruction Tribulation, its will has descended upon me, bringing me back to my Peak!â
The Master of the End roared.
Black flames gathered in his hand, emanating waves of Strength far surpassing any before.
The Destruction Queen snorted and said in a low voice:
âI would rather perish with you than let you live!â
She was about to strike again, but suddenly sensed something, took several steps back, and then looked up again.
The Master of the End floated amidst the endless Light of Destruction.
The wounds all over his body had long healed.
Butâ
For some reason, an ominous feeling surged in the Destruction Queenâs heart.
âAre you⊠a dead person or a living person?â
The Destruction Queen couldnât help but ask.
This question left the Master of the End speechless.
In the long years past, he had considered subduing this woman.
But what she had done recently was simply intolerable to him.
Until now.
She even had trouble recognizing the obvious.
âDoes she not understand that I am the strongest existence in the forces of Destruction?
As long as one fails to kill me onceâ
I am immortal.
The power of Destruction lay at my feet.
Endless treasures of Destruction were mine to use at will.
Looks like.
To completely subdue her, at least rendering her unable to move would offer a chance to make her submit.
The Master of the End clenched his hands into Spell Seals at this thought and said:
âHow laughable, I will nowââ
His voice abruptly stopped, his face revealing an expression of disbelief.
The Destruction Queen was also somewhat surprised.
For the scene before her, she had never heard of before.
The Master of the End slowly looked down.
On his chest.
The wound left by the slash of a long blade gradually appeared.
The wound was deepening.
So deep it was bone-visible.
âNo!â
The Master of the End roared, raising his head, arms lifted high, howling:
âGreat Will of Destruction!â
âBy the Contract I established earlier, take away all the forces upon me that might lead to Destruction!â
The sea of Destructionâs light grew even more vast.
But it was of no use.
The wound continued to expand, until it completely severed the body of the Master of the End.
He finally realized one thing.
Even the power of Destruction couldnât suppress that blade wound.
He was going to die.
This time, it was an undeniable Death.
Unavoidable.
He couldnât help but turn his head towards the Destruction Queen, saying:
âNing Yunyu, IâŠâ
âGo to hell, you should have died a long time ago, even dying so simply doesnât make up for our former comrades, doesnât make up for our world.â The Destruction Queen said.
The Master of the Endâs body was torn apart.
In the last moment.
He still stared fixedly at the Destruction Queen.
The Queen spoke again, softly saying:
âWant to plead for my forgiveness?â
âNo, in every Instant I remember you, I loathe your Spirit.â
âI will always hate everything about you.â
As her words fell.
The gaze of the Master of the End finally lost all light.
His corpse fell toward the ground.
The Destruction Queen silently watched this scene, turning to leave.
But in the next moment.
She suddenly turned back to look at the ground.
Only to see all the corpses scattered in the ruins of the End of the World Castle began to wriggle.
Those corpse of the Destruction Servants, and the Master of the End.
âAll corpses crammed together disorderly, forming a huge mountain of corpses.
A breath emitted from the corpse mountain.
That was an unbeatable Sword Intent!
Countless corpses erupted simultaneously with a piercing wailing sound.
âItâs his Sword Techniqueâhow can it still be in effect until now!â
The Destruction Queen exclaimed involuntarily.
Crash!
The corpse mountain was completely shattered by this Sword Intent, falling like a tide.
Until this moment.
All the corpses turned to blood water, unable to rise again, and the Sword Intent slowly dissipated.
The Destruction Queen stood motionless in shock.
What Sword Techniques is this?
Why could it suppress the Master of the End all the time, even when he was healed, he continued to get injured until he died?
The Destruction Queenâs eyes suddenly shifted.
She looked towards the blood water.
Only to see the head of the Master of the End floating up.
Under the light of pervasive Destruction energy.
Flesh tendrils sprouted from the head.
These tendrils quickly infiltrated the blood water, absorbing it entirely, forming solid muscles of blood.
A killing Destruction aura emanated from the head.
âHmmâŠâ
The head let out a low groan.
Only because its body of flesh continued to emit a âtattattaâ sound.
Black bones were slowly taking shape.
A chill rose behind the Destruction Queen.
Having aligned with Destruction for so long, she had never heard of such scenes.
Generally speaking.
A Servant is nothing more than a slave, dead is dead.
The Destruction Tribulation cares little for it.
Why is it this timeâŠ
She wanted to move, but found her body trembling continuously, nearly out of Control.
âCompletely overwhelmed by the opponentâs aura!
This canât be.
If this continues, even surviving is impossible, let alone fighting back.
The Destruction Queen bit her tongue forcefully, using the pain to shake her whole body.
She could move!
She immediately cast the Teleportation Technique to escape the area.
On the ground.
The blood water had completely gathered, coiling around the head, forming a human shape.
The head suddenly cried out in terror:
âNo! I beg you, let me, I can kill everyoneââ
Snap.
The human-shaped blood entity crushed the head, merging it into its being.
One Breath.
Two Breaths.
Three Breaths.
The cry of an infant echoed in the ruins.
In the sky.
The boundless sea of Destructionâs light poured down like a reversal, rushing toward the living being on the ground.