Edge of the Apocalypse
Chapter 1227: Awakening

When he saw this sword-like stone pillar, Alan's first thought was the Origin Crystal. When the Origin Energy is concentrated to a certain extent, it will condense into Origin Liquid, and after the Origin Liquid is purely sublimated, it will form Origin Crystals. Various types of Origin Crystals were not uncommon in the universe. From Shadow Stars to Abyss Crystals, all of them were crystals formed after thousands of years of precipitation and sublimation of natural Origin Energy.

However, if this stone pillar was an Origin Crystal, then its size would be too astonishing.

This stone pillar was a hundred meters long and ten meters wide. If it was an Origin Crystal, Alan had never seen such a large crystal before. Whether it was shadow diamonds or other Origin Crystals, they were basically associated with other ores. It needs to be processed and refined before it can be obtained. Natural crystals like the one in front of him were so large that they were simply unheard of.

Since the Abyss Flame was born in the lava well, he should know that there was such a sword-shaped Origin Crystal in the depths of the Origin Liquid Lake. Alan couldn't figure out what Mitinus was up to. Could it be that the Abyss Flame had allowed him to enter the Lava Well just to increase his strength? Or was it that Mitinas' real intention was to let him discover such a sword-shaped Origin Crystal?

Now that he thought about it carefully, the proposal of the Abyss Flame wasn't simple either. Even if war between kings was meaningless, Mitinas could offer other conditions. There was no need to open up a place like the Lava Well that had a large amount of source liquid. This was simply like giving away his wealth to others. No matter how magnanimous the Sovereign King was, such a large amount of artifacts was simply too large.

Alan shook his head. The Abyss Flame's intentions were as unfathomable as this Origin Energy Lake. His wild guesses were useless. He could only ask Mitinus face to face if he wanted to know the answer. He looked at the sword-shaped Origin Crystal once more. Since the Abyss Flame allowed him to harvest power from the Lava Well, the Origin Liquid was a type of power, so naturally, the Origin Crystal was no exception. However, the Origin Liquid would be poured into the body by itself, and the Origin Crystal would not. Alan did not know how to extract the Origin Crystal's power.

He couldn't break the Origin Crystal out and eat it, let alone see that this Origin Crystal was completely one. Even if he wanted to break off a corner, it would still be difficult to do so.

Allen thought for a moment before moving towards the Origin Crystal Pillar. He stretched out his hands and placed them on the Origin Crystal. With a thought, the Heavenly Flame Origin Energy in his body poured into the Origin Crystal. Allen's original intention was to sense the structure of the crystal through the Origin Energy, so as to find a way to extract the Origin Crystal's power. Unexpectedly, as soon as the Heavenly Fire Origin Energy was injected into the crystal, the source crystal that was originally emitting a blurry white light suddenly lit up. The blazing white light became even more intense, illuminating the world beneath the lake to the point that it was snow white, and even submerging Alan's body within it. Alan wanted to retract his hands, but he found that his hands seemed to be stuck to a crystal pillar, and he couldn't retract them.

At this moment, his head buzzed, as if he had been hit by an invisible sledgehammer. The scene in front of him became bizarre, and patches of various colors flew about like random pieces of debris. He saw some scenes among the flying fragments. No matter what kind of scene it was, there would always be a figure with his back facing him. That figure gave off an arrogant and domineering feeling.

The figure with overflowing flames held a white light in his hand. As Allen tried to look at the light, a burning, domineering, untamed aura crashed into Allen's mind through some invisible connection. With a buzz, all the scenes in front of him disappeared. He only saw one sword. A long sword that was snow-white in color and simple in style, but constantly emitted blazing white flames from both sides of the blade.

At the same time that Allen's mind was experiencing an anomaly, beams of straight white light were constantly being shot out from the Origin Crystal Stone Pillar. The white light instantly stopped for a thousand meters. The white light that had stopped formed a sword-shaped shape and shot back with lightning in succession. They pierced through Alan's body and returned to the crystal pillar. It was like a long sword being unsheathed, and in the instant it flicked its fingers, a hundred thousand swords were unsheathed, and a hundred thousand swords were returned to their sheaths.

The crystal pillar was the sheath of the sword, and so was Alan.

In his mind, the sword that emitted blazing white flames suddenly exploded, turning into billions of rays of light that shot out like a supernova explosion. Allen shouted, and his hands finally loosened from the crystal pillar. He hugged his head that was about to crack, but he knew that something was left in his body.

The fragment of that sword!

To be exact, it was just a projection of the sword fragments. There were billions of them scattered all over Allen's body.

Alan was both the sheath and the sword. However, it was a broken sword.

When Alan realized this, a name appeared in his mind.

The name of that sword was White Emperor.

At the same time, his body trembled violently. The Origin Energy in his body was like a pouring furnace, and his Qi surged out from the furnace. Allen heard a soft sound coming from his body. Something shattered in the soft sound of glass shattering. The Origin Energy was roaring and boiling happily. They rapidly grew within Allen's body, like a tree that sprouted branches, quickly raising and spreading leaves.

Then he understood that this was the feeling of breaking through the level 30 Heavenly Pass!

From the moment he descended on the world of consciousness again to the moment Origin Energy overflowed, it was as if it was a natural outcome. Naturally, he broke through the level 30 barrier. The whole process may have taken several hours for Alan, but in Orfasis and Gulliver, it was only a short period of time, less than a breath. A moment ago, they felt that Alan's aura had almost disappeared. The next second, a vast aura soared into the sky from the mountain wall.

At this moment, the sky became incomparably dim. The floating clouds floating in the sky began to surge rapidly. The clouds rotated around a point and gradually formed a cloud vortex. Within the huge cloud vortex that occupied almost the entire sky, flames constantly flickered. Orfasis's pupils constricted and he cried out, "It's the Void Skyfire! Could it be that Alan is resonating with the Void Origin Energy again? If that's the case …"

Gulliver, who was controlling Wall Mountain, smiled bitterly and said, "He advanced at a time like this, and he even jumped two levels in a row. What an amazing child."

The wall hum as if it were pressing down on a volcano crater. Worse still, the volcano was about to erupt. Right at this moment, the vortex of clouds in the sky rumbled loudly, like thousands of thunder striking at the same time, causing no other sound to be heard between heaven and earth. Under this extremely strong sound, space produced a strong contrast and instead became incomparably silent. Orfasis was shouting something, but even Lucy, who was so close to him, could not hear anything. In this incomparably quiet world, a waterfall of fire finally descended from the vortex of clouds in the sky.

Skyfire was like a waterfall!

Compared to the Skyfire Waterfall that had appeared when Alan had advanced, the scale of the waterfall this time was much larger. It was like a river flowing backwards, falling straight into the wall and mountain. A moment later, a ray of light shot out from between the wall mountains. However, the light that pierced through the wall mountains was not the vermilion flames of the sky fire, but the blazing white light of snow. However, not only did the white light not give people a cool and comfortable feeling, it was even more tyrannical than the Heavenly Fire!

Orfasis looked at Gulliver. The two quickly exchanged glances and saw the shock in each other's hearts.

The blazing white radiance wasn't a void flame, it was more like a product of Alan's advancement. In other words, Allen had already mastered an even more tyrannical power than Skyfire after advancing? At this moment, thousands of white lights shot out like swords, piercing through the mountain wall. Tens of millions of beams of light were pulled by some invisible force and gathered towards the mountain peak. Tens of thousands of rays of light merged into one, causing the fire waterfall to hang down and the white light to soar into the sky. The two colors of light intertwined, making it impossible to see.

In the intense light, continuous cracking sounds could be heard. The mountain wall was disintegrating, and countless iron walls were returning to Origin Energy fluorescence as they left the mountain. However, the earthen yellow light was negligible before the blazing white pillars of light or the Skyfire Waterfall.

At this moment, the white light shrank and condensed into the shape of a sword, as if it had stabbed out a huge snow-white sword from the wall. At this moment, the giant sword tilted and slashed down with an irresistible posture. The connection between the Origin Energy walls that made up the wall mountain was constantly crushed apart, and the enormous Blazing White Light Sword slashed down all the way, pointing straight at Gulliver on the ground!

Before the giant sword landed, Gulliver seemed to clumsily pause on the ground, but he bounced backwards like a cannonball. This flight was several hundred meters long. When he landed on the ground, the mountain-thick Blazing White Light Sword landed on the ground. Behind it, the wall and mountain were completely separated. Countless iron walls exploded into powder, and along with the turbulent air currents, they floated everywhere in the sky.

Gulliver regained his composure and realized that the sword was not flawless. On the contrary, it could be said to be damaged. Its sword body was covered in cracks, as if it would burst apart at any moment. However, even if it was a broken sword, the domineering and arrogant aura it emitted still made the Duke unable to breathe. Gulliver couldn't believe what kind of posture this sword would take when it was complete.

Suddenly, the giant sword that landed on the ground really shattered. The dense Qi exploded into millions of jets, blazing white jets fluttering in the air like swimming fish. The sky was filled with white light, like a school of fish returning to the sea, whistling towards the bottom of the wreckage of Mount Wall. As they converged at the bottom of the mountain, white lights began to interweave and combine, forming a thousand white swords.

The longsword was a one-handed sword, and its appearance was very ordinary. However, not only did the longsword have blazing flames spreading out, but it also contained a power as powerful as that erupting volcano! There were a total of nine swords like this. They were arranged in a fan-shaped arrangement, floating in mid-air like sword wheels.

At this time, the pouring fire waterfall under the sky finally disappeared. However, there was an even greater aura surging and brewing on the ground. It was as if a vast ocean with a calm surface and turbulent undercurrents was about to set off a monstrous wave at any moment.

Lucy did her best not to see what was suddenly growing under the mighty might. However, Orfasis and Gulliver could clearly see a hand stretching out from the wreckage of the wall mountain. The hand pressed down on the wall before it could completely dissipate, and the skin on the hand turned red from albino. There was even more flames under the skin, as if the sky was brimming with flames beneath the skin pouch!

With that hand supporting him, he raised his head behind the broken wall.

As soon as he raised his head, the sea of rage roared. The vast ocean-like aura set off a violent wave, and the waves surged into a continuous tide. Like a flood tide, Qi pulled the turbulent air currents. Thousands of gray-white Qi waves gushed out from the ruined mountain like evil dragons and angry dragons. They swam towards the vast world in all directions. Immediately, sand and stones flew across the wilderness, making it difficult to see anything.

As the gale roared, a roar resounded throughout the world.

The wind blew away, and the clouds were chaotic.

Feng Yun's expression changed!

Someone was roaring towards the sky. That person was Alan. The place where he stood was where the sword wheel was. From afar, it looked like the sword wheel was supporting him. Alan's complexion turned from white to red, and two thin flames shot out of his eyes. The silver hair on his head shot out a wisp of pale flame from between each strand of hair. Suddenly, a pale flame sprayed out and flung behind Allen's head like a head of long hair.

Alan gradually lowered his head.

The clothes on his body had already been burned to ashes, and even the reverse scale armor had instantly melted into iron juice and was instantly activated by heat. Dark black layers of rock emerged from Allen's body. Black rocks covered Allen's body like armor. They form armor leaves, straight and full of strength. There were also red lines appearing from the rock armor. These arrogant curves were like a ball of flames wrapped around the rock armor.

Then a real flame rose from under Allen's feet, but it was pitch black, dark flames in the shape of mist. Dark flames rolled like black dragons as they soared into the sky, wrapping around Alan and covering his body. They began to converge and stretch to the left and right again, like a pair of gigantic black wings. At this moment, two red lights lit up on Alan's forehead, and then something drilled out under each red light.

It was a pair of dark red corners with circles of spiral red patterns on them. However, if one looked closely, one would find that it was not a pattern, but a subtle arrangement of red symbols. These symbols were written by Eboynes!

Allen's right hand was Red King, and his left hand was Death Song; With the sword wheel on his back, the dark wings flapped open, and he let out another beast-like roar from his mouth. Then, a layer of black rock climbed up from his chin, quickly covering the area below his eyes, forming a black mask. At this moment, his eyes were spitting out crimson flames, and his head was burning with azure flames. His forehead was also curved, and his posture was no different from that of a demon.

More importantly, the aura on his body was far more intense than before.

Orfasis sighed and said, "The thing that worries me the most is that something has happened. This is not a sealed weapon at all, but the form of the Son of Twilight. After all, his current posture is basically the same as described in the literature … He has completely awakened."

"However, things didn't have to turn out like this." Lucy shook her head and said, "Father, you woke him up. If it weren't for your persistence, Ellen wouldn't have gone this far!"

Orfasis looked at Lucy, his lips twitching, but he could not find anything to refute.

Suddenly, Gulliver's voice sounded, "Your Majesty, be careful!"

Great Emperor turned around, and Alan began to charge.

He locked onto Orfasis and charged straight from the wreckage of the wall mountain. At first, Alan's speed wasn't fast, but he kept accelerating, causing the pair of dark wings behind him to gradually turn into a black tail flame.

The ground continued to fly backwards.

The distance between him and Orfasis was getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Allen. Gulliver raised his hands and the iron walls were placed in front of Allen.

Skyfire surged in Allen's eyes. Not only did he not stop, he rushed even more ferociously and hurriedly.

He crashed into the iron wall, advancing in a straight line like it was withered and diluted. With just the power of his charge, he crashed into Gulliver's immovable iron wall all the way. In the blink of an eye, the last wall of Origin Energy was torn apart, and Alan bent down and rushed out. He raised his head to look at Gulliver, and the Scarlet King lit up with a scarlet light.

He slashed out with a knife.

A blood-colored rainbow rose from the flat ground, pointing straight at the sky. Only then did it heavily throw out a curve in the sky. Above the arc of the saber was Gulliver. He pressed down on the overbearing saber light with both of his hands. Even though he had not been sliced open by the saber, he could not help but slash Allen into the air. In the blink of an eye, he flew for countless kilometers and turned into a black dot the size of a needle in the distant sky!

Alan's footsteps did not stop, and his track did not change. He continued to head straight for Orfasis.

The Great Emperor, who was a thousand meters away, suddenly appeared in front of him in a flash.

Apart from the figure of the Great Emperor, there was also an incomparably vast aura!

Alan raised his left hand and retracted his arm as if he didn't know how powerful he was. The long black saber then pointed at Great Emperor's neck. Orfasis narrowed his eyes, extended his right hand, and spread out his fingers, using his palm as a shield to press against the blade of the Death Hymn.

The black saber immediately formed a full arc.

A series of crackling sounds rang out beneath their feet. The ground was torn apart by cracks of varying thicknesses, and the two of them spread out in all directions with the center of the circle.

"Go!"

Orfasis shouted and pushed with one hand. The long saber shook, and the blade curve reversed like a wave, slapping towards Allen, sending him flying.

Alan flew backwards a hundred meters and fell to the ground with a loud boom, creating a huge mess on the ground. The dust and smoke scattered, and a blazing white lightning flashed out. Its speed was so fast that after it flashed out, two white waves of air rose from the ground like wings!

It was one of the white swords in Allen's sword wheel.

Orfasis tilted his head. The white sword flashed past his face with its blazing white flame tail. In the blink of an eye, the white sword was hundreds of meters away. At this moment, a thin wound appeared on Orfasis's cheek. Blood was leaking from the wound.

The King of Justice's blood was pure golden!

At this moment, Alan leaned forward, but he didn't charge forward. The remaining eight white swords on the sword wheel behind him were shooting out in succession. The white sword flashed like lightning, bringing along a blazing white tail flame to draw milky white tracks on the ground. They circled around Orfasis repeatedly, like white sharks with tails surrounding their prey, and like an army capable of conscripting warriors. Orfasis secretly calculated, only to discover that each white sword flew at different distances. The furthest one could be measured in kilometers, and the closest one was within three to five meters of the left. It was either a straight line attack or a roundabout escape, with no rhythm to be found.

If it were anyone else, even experts at the level of dominators would have been cut into pieces by these unpredictable white swords. Orfasis probably couldn't stand it anymore, so he shouted loudly, and his vigorous aura sprayed out like thunder in all directions. The nine white swords that were constantly killing each other were sent flying by this imposing aura. However, the white swords took a turn in mid-air and flew up into the sky one after another. Then, the tip of the sword turned around and aimed at Orfasis.

In the next moment, the nine swords shot out together, dragging the tail flames towards him with monstrous momentum.