Former Interstellar Mercenary In Urban Cultivation World
Chapter 437: The Beginning Of The War (Part 5)

Chapter 437: The Beginning Of The War (Part 5)

This was the second form of the Eight Gods Blade—Two Gods Blade.

It contained most of her spiritual energy and the surrounding abundant spiritual energy.

As she swung her blade, all the mutated creatures along her path, whether they were the Red Noctust, the Green Morphaloth, or the Blue Vampasloth, were instantly turned to ash without resistance.

The power of the Two Gods Blade did not diminish at all and continued to fiercely strike toward the Green Morphaloth King.

"Help me!"

The Green Morphaloth King suddenly had an instinctive feeling that it had been targeted by the blade and couldn’t escape.

So, it immediately cried out for help.

At that moment, a shadow rushed out from the side and quickly grabbed the Green Morphaloth King, pulling it away.

The shadow thought it could evade the strike, but the target locked by the Two Gods Blade cannot escape unless it perishes.

The blade changed direction mid-air and surged upward, hitting the Green Morphaloth King and the mutated creature that saved it head-on.

A loud explosion echoed in the sky as a dazzling display of light erupted.

Once the light faded and the wind created by the impact dissipated, the area was left devoid of mutated creatures, except for two severely battered ones.

the blood dripped continuously as the Green Morphaloth King had one wing destroyed, while the other was also in poor condition, hanging precariously in the air like tattered cloth.

The higher-level mutated creature that saved it appeared less injured, though it was quite disheveled.

Only it knew that if it had taken the full force of the blade, it wouldn’t have been able to protect the Green Morphaloth King.

Its true form was a Black Titanoviper, one of the nine high-level mutated creatures responsible for protecting the Green Morphaloth King and ensuring their plan was carried out smoothly.

However, given the current state of the Green Morphaloth King, it was unclear whether the plan could still be carried out.

"Morphaloth King, can you still release the toxic dust?" the Black Titanoviper asked coldly.

The Green Morphaloth King glared at Amalia with a poisonous expression, it was furious at the human for inflicting such damage on it, "I can, but I want this human dead."

"Don’t worry, I won’t let her survive," said the Black Titanoviper, who was also greatly angered.

The look in its eyes toward Amalia was filled with chilling murderous intent.

Amalia noted that her attack with the Two Gods Blade had not been enough to kill the Green Morphaloth King, but it was still fruitful.

At least the Green Morphaloth king was now severely injured and couldn’t act as freely as before.

"Human, let’s see if you can pull off that move again!"

The Black Titanoviper was certain that the attack couldn’t be repeated because of its overwhelming power.

Given Amalia’s cultivation level, it is likely that the move already pushed her to her limits to execute it.

Amalia raised an eyebrow as her blade vibrated.

She was curious whether she could perform the move again and decided to test it.

The second crystal core file in the handle began to glow, and a powerful surge of spiritual energy poured forth.

Accompanied by blue flames, a blade shadow of seven to eight meters extended from the blade.

Amalia held a high-grade crystal core in her other hand, continuously absorbing its energy and converting it into internal spiritual energy, which then flowed into the spiritual artifact, further expanding the enormous blue blade shadow.

The power of this blade was even greater than the previous one, although it seemed to be the same move.

Somehow, the power had more than doubled.

the nearby people, whether it was human spiritual cultivators or high-level mutated creatures, everyone’s expressions shifted slightly.

This move seemed to hold nothing back; those who could discern it recognized that this move possessed the power of a Tier 2 Advanced Stage spiritual cultivator’s most powerful attack.

"What kind of move is that?"

"Why is it so powerful? Isn’t she only at lower Tier 2 beginner stage spiritual cultivation?"

"The key must be the spiritual artifact in her hand. This young woman was hiding her true strength." Tony Lin laughed loudly; he had been worried that Amalia wouldn’t be able to handle the situation, but now he felt the real concern should be for the mutated creatures on the other side.

Mr. Lin also nodded with satisfaction, having long since recognized that this young woman was extraordinary.

It was no surprise since she was someone his youngest son had taken a liking to.

The Black Titanoviper’s expression changed dramatically.

The first attack had almost caused it to stumble, and now this move was even more powerful than before.

If it couldn’t withstand the attack, it would be disastrous.

The Black Titanoviper’s face shifted multiple times, a deep murderous intent flashing in its eyes.

Suddenly, the motionless shadow disappeared from its position, and the powerful spiritual cultivators who were watching this scene saw it actively charging toward Amalia.

Since it might not be able to withstand the attack, the Black Titanoviper decided to kill her before she could fully execute her move!

"This is bad! The Black Titanoviper is about to pull a dirty trick!"

The human spiritual cultivators’ expressions changed upon seeing the situation.

However, someone was quicker than them—that person was Kenny Lin.

After shaking off the Purple Pavoraiah, he swiftly vanished from his position and intercepted the Black Titanoviper before it could reach Amalia, simultaneously striking it with his sword.

The Black Titanoviper didn’t expect someone to be quicker than it, and, caught off guard, it could only defend itself, getting struck back by the sword’s light and retreating to land behind the Green Morphaloth King.

It raised its head again, glaring with venomous eyes.

"Lord Titan."

The Green Morphaloth King hadn’t expected Lord Tittan to fall behind in just one strike.

Kenny Lin stood firm in the air, his knife-like and handsome features bore any expression, he was cold as a block of eternal ice.

His sharp and well-defined lines were as hard and unyielding as a blade, embodying the aura of a ruthless god of war.

For some reason, everyone felt a sense of awe, as if they had witnessed something extraordinary.

Just then, Amalia spoke from behind him.

"I’m ready."