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Chapter 252: Battling Seven Void Gods (Part-2)

Chapter 252: Battling Seven Void Gods (Part-2)

The two Void gods with swords majored in gold law, and the spear Void god majored in fire law. So, three internal worlds of Fire and Gold seem to appear and cover the space around thirty miles.

The world seems to turn into a purgatory of fire, and the sharp golden energy of destruction mixes together, creating an unforgettable scene.

The combined manifestation of their laws was awe-inspiring and terrifying, a vivid hellscape of blazing heat and gleaming, cutting energy. The very air seemed to vibrate with a symphony of destruction, and reality itself appeared to bend under the immense pressure.

Apollo stood at the heart of this chaotic storm, seemingly unfazed by the cataclysm that unfolded around him. The purgatorial fire roared, and arcs of golden energy sliced through the void like celestial blades. Despite the overwhelming power that surrounded him, he remained calm, his eyes filled with an almost serene intensity.

The crowd watching from afar felt a collective chill. The internal worlds of gods are legendary for a reason. They embody the true power of gods.

"Now," the spear-wielding Void God snarled, his eyes blazing with the intensity of a sun. "Let’s see you mock us within our worlds."

Apollo tilted his head slightly, studying the manifestation of power with interest. As he himself created a small world, it was still in a semi-created stage. He wanted to feel and understand these three internal worlds.

Although they were simple, they still were helpful to him. But the pressure was too much to bear easily. His golden blood started to boil, and his entire body started trembling, and his power started to increase.

He finally felt the pressure from the fight against these three void gods, but he was still going to face them with his physical strength alone.

Boom!

He, tearing the space with his body, attacked the three gods while being attacked by the purgatory of flames and space-cutting golden energy.

The three Void Gods unleashed their full might, their combined attacks creating a tempest of destruction that seemed unstoppable.

"Purgatory Spear!"

"Golden Trinity Slash!"

"Ten Thousand Golden Cuts!"

The three void gods also attacked with all their might as the three of them collided with Apollo’s body.

The attacks converged on Apollo in a symphony of destruction, the space trembling under the sheer force of their collision. Yet, Apollo did not falter. His fists, filled with an otherworldly power, struck against the combined might of their attacks with earth-shattering force.

Boom!

The impact unleashed a shockwave that obliterated the surrounding space and even needed the runic formation protection of the entire Astral Void Station to control the impact from destroying the stations.

Apollo’s body was bathed in flames, his skin scorched by the purgatory spear, and golden energy slashes left some wounds across his flesh. Yet, as blood spilt from him, it glimmered like liquid gold, exuding an aura so domineering that it forced the internal world of void gods to shake.

But his wounds closed almost as quickly as they appeared, his regenerative abilities seemingly limitless.

The Void Gods, expecting their combined attacks to overwhelm him, were stunned. Apollo’s body remained upright, unbroken, and his blue eyes burned with a ferocity that made even them shudder.

"Not bad; you are able to hurt me." Apollo’s voice was steady, carrying an undertone of disdain. He clenched his fists, the air around him vibrating with raw blood energy. "You are void gods, yet this is the extent of your power?"

Before they could respond, Apollo moved again, faster than the eye, even of most gods, could follow. In a flash, he appeared before the spear-wielding Void God and slammed his fist into the god’s chest with the force of a collapsing star.

Bang!!!

The Void God’s internal world, which can suppress a world, wavered, cracks forming as he was sent hurtling back with shock waves through the space, with blood spraying from his lips.

"Next," Apollo said coldly, his gaze shifting to the sword-wielders.

The remaining two Void Gods hesitated, their once unshakable confidence now replaced with doubt.

From afar, the crowd and hidden observers were left speechless, their faces pale. Even the hidden void gods among them could not comprehend what they were witnessing.

"What are you watching? Join them." The blue-skinned young guy roared, and although he was being rude and seemed to be ordering them, nobody cared about his tone at that moment, as the other Void gods here understood that if they wanted to deal with Apollo, they needed all of their strength.

The Void Gods exchanged grim glances, the realization dawning upon them that they could no longer afford to hold back or act independently.

Lady Ysera also quickly ordered her two guards, whose aura seemed to be more sturdy and mysterious than the rest.

One by one, the remaining Void Gods joined the battle, their auras flaring like erupting volcanoes as they stepped forward. Even the injured Void God with the spear stood with all his strength, and immediately Apollo was surrounded by the seven Void Gods.

Boom!

They all instantly burst out with all their strength, not wanting to give him any change. The space of the entire Astral Void Station changed as seven internal worlds seemed to cover one-tenth of the entire station.

The battlefield trembled under the weight of their collective power. Each Void God summoned their unique Internal Worlds, creating a chaotic amalgamation of laws and energies.

Fire, water, gold, earth, wind, and thunder blended with destructive intent, converging into a vortex of divine suppression. The very fabric of space rippled and seemed to tear the world.

Apollo stood in the centre of this cataclysmic storm, his blue eyes glowing with an unnatural light. His golden blood boiled within him, surging with untamed energy as it healed his wounds.

The oppressive force of seven Internal Worlds pressed down on him, yet he remained unfazed, his body adapting, his will unyielding.

"Yes, this is it," he said with excitement. He was pressed down by seven void gods’ internal worlds, but he was excited. He knew he could not defeat them with his divine body alone and burst out with his lunar divine energy.

Instantly he burst with terrifying power, and the already colorful Astral Void station suddenly shone with a beautiful moonlight glow filled with a terrifying chill that seemed to freeze the space.

The sudden burst of lunar divine energy was breathtaking, its ethereal beauty masking the destructive force it carried. The temperature plummeted, and the once-chaotic battlefield was enveloped by an icy stillness that sent shivers through even the strongest observers.

The space surrounding Apollo seemed to solidify into crystalline shards of frozen energy, radiating an aura of serene yet overwhelming power. The oppressive forces of the seven Internal Worlds clashed violently with the lunar energy, creating ripples and tears in space.

The entire station seems to be trembling as the protecting runic formation activated with full force, barely able to hold the place together. Everyone in the Astral Void Station was trembling as they felt the world-destructive auras of Apollo and the seven void gods’ battle.

The Void Gods hesitated, their eyes narrowing as they felt the chill seep into their very souls.

"What is this...?" One of them muttered, their voice tinged with unease. The fusion of moonlight and chilling energy was very strong. With it, Apollo alone was able to face their combined strength.

Apollo’s expression was serene, his blue eyes now glowing with silvery light. The moonlit aura swirling around him transformed into a colossal crescent sword of pure energy, shimmering with frost and cutting through the chaotic vortex like a sword through silk.

"Sixteenth Sword—Lunar Dragon Sword." He roared as he used the strongest sword move with all his strength with the Eternal Sword World.

As the words "Sixteenth Sword—Lunar Dragon Sword" left his lips, Apollo’s Eternal Sword World manifested, transforming the battlefield entirely. The chaotic amalgamation of the Void Gods’ Internal Worlds faltered as an endless realm of ethereal moonlight and crystalline frost unfolded.

Seeing this, one after another, seven Void Gods also used their best attacks, instantly changing the entire space. Five elements, wind and thunder roared as they used their strongest attacks.

In the Eternal Sword World, countless ethereal swords, each radiating lunar brilliance, floated ominously in the air. They formed a massive moonlight dragon of countless swords that seemed to destroy everything in its path.

The Void Gods, despite their combined power and mastery over laws, felt a profound suppression as Apollo’s attack seemed to overpower and ravage through their combined attack.

The Void Gods’ strongest attacks converged against it, their elements roaring in defiance. Flames of purgatory, searing with godly wrath, clashed against the frost; the thunder’s destructive fury crackled wildly, attempting to tear through the dragon’s form.

The combined elements of earth, water, wood, wind, and gold, harmonized by divine power, sought to obliterate the Eternal Sword World.

But Apollo’s sword world stood unshaken.

The moonlight dragon, composed of infinite, razor-sharp swords, tore through their assault. Each clash of energy released a shockwave that rippled across the Astral Void Station, threatening its very integrity.

The station’s protective runic formations screamed under the strain, their glowing runes flickering as they worked to prevent total annihilation.

"No!!!

"How can this be...."

The roar of seven voids echoed through the entire station as Apollo’s attack finally reached its target, tearing everything in its path.