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Chapter 1582 - 453: Six Paths Reincarnation Dragon! Tearing the Ecological Lord by Hand! Gary Smith: When You’re in the Mix, Power Matters_4
Chapter 1582: Chapter 453: Six Paths Reincarnation Dragon! Tearing the Ecological Lord by Hand! Gary Smith: When You’re in the Mix, Power Matters_4
Secret Technique - Sword of Years Catastrophe!
However, in the next second, misfortune enveloped the scene, causing the attack to veer off course.
Freedom eluded the hero!
With misfortune clinging to him, nothing went smoothly.
The more he wanted to kill his enemy, the higher the chance of failure!
"Damn it!" Grand Jupiter, Ecological Lord, gritted his teeth, preparing to launch another assault, using even more tentacles of misfortune, only to see the radiant golden light dissipate, and from within emerged a figure clad in dragon armor, leisurely walking through the Void.
His appearance was no longer fierce; the sharp spikes on his body turned into winding dragon horns, covered in enigmatic dark golden patterns, giving off a sense of divinity. The dragon horn on his forehead became a light horn of purple and gold, constantly changing and fluctuating, elucidating the mysteries of life and death.
As he strolled through the Void, a path of reincarnation formed beneath him. The wings on his back disbanded, transforming into six black holes, slowly rotating, reflecting all things.
At this moment, countless worlds and innumerable beings seemed to sense an intangible order above their heads, closely linked to them.
It seemed to be...
Reincarnation?
A multitude of beings possessing the undying trait began to grow restless, as if something could threaten them.
Within the Netherworld, ancient Nether Gods opened their eyes, searching for the source of this anomaly, but they found nothing—it was as if it didn’t exist.
In the Divine Land of Night Township, countless ghouls lived there; in the Central Temple, Morgan Parks, dressed in a black gold-patterned long robe, sat upon the ancient divine throne, eyes closed, peaceful and serene.
He appeared to be nothing more than a handsome young man!
Yet the shadow at his feet spread boundlessly, reflecting an indescribable Great Existence, like a column of grey smoke or a Dark Nebula.
Feeling the changes in the rules, He whispered softly, "Reincarnation descends, the prologue to Doomsday unfolds.!"
The colossal shadow behind Him began to gnaw away at a piece of the Twilight World... or to be precise, a limb of a derivative world.
***
Above the River of Misfortune, Grand Jupiter, Ecological Lord, looked at Gary Smith and scoffed:
"Playing tricks, trying to be god!"
A tentacle of misfortune whipped out, wielding vast power in its slash.
Seeing this, Gary Smith merely extended a fingertip, lightly saying:
"Worlds of Reincarnation!"
As his words fell, ripples spread out in front of him, blocking the opponent’s strike.
Then, Gary Smith brought his fingers together to form a sword, and with an effortless wave:
"Heavenly Reincarnation!"
The boundless power of reincarnation swept through, intertwining the forces of life and death to forge the Sword of Reincarnation.
With a snap, accompanied by splatters of black and red fresh blood, showering like rain upon the River of Misfortune, the massive Ecological Lord’s tentacle was instantly severed!
Gary Smith stood firm in the Void, his Dragon’s Eye indifferent. If before he was compared to a Demon Dragon, a Wicked Dragon, but now he possessed an additional trace of...
Divinity!
A Dragon governing the order of reincarnation, destined to become a God!
"How is this possible!?" Grand Jupiter, Ecological Lord, wore an expression of disbelief, not even caring about the pain of his shattered body, roaring in anger:
"I don’t believe it!"
"Well, losers always say that," Gary Smith flickered in form and instantly appeared in front of him, extending a Dragon Claw to touch its body. The six black holes behind him spun, finally freezing on the upper left, reflecting an endless realm of White Bone, a world shrouded by a hungry dragon.
The power of Reincarnation converged to form ancient Divine Texts, signifying...
Path of Hungry Ghosts!
In the next instant, half of Grand Jupiter, Ecological Lord’s body was devoured by an invisible colossal maw, with no fresh blood or remnants of blood and flesh flying about—just the life force being erased from the world, vanishing forever.
"AAAAAAAH!" Grand Jupiter, Ecological Lord roared in agony, staggering and falling backward, rattling this river district, as endless misfortune boiled over.
Gary Smith quietly floated in midair, his fingers together forming a sword, and transformed into a purple Dragon Shadow with wings, howling as it flew away.
"Reincarnation - Ying Dragon!"
Boom!
"Roar!"
The dragon’s shadow roared, devouring everything in sight, as the endless light of reincarnation swept through, tearing Gary Smith’s blood and flesh, sinking him to the riverbed.
Having done all this, Gary Smith quietly floated in mid-air, making no further moves.
Not that he didn’t want to, but...
He had run out of the reincarnation energy!
The seemingly cool ability, the overwhelming power, all required the reincarnation energy that enabled him to enter an invincible state for a short duration!
With enough reincarnation energy, one could do as they pleased!
Although he had cleverly used two Unconventional Items, the resulting consumption was not simply additive but exponential.
Even his spirit energy could not withstand it.
But the power he gained in return was especially formidable, allowing him to momentarily transcend his limits and directly defeat an Ecological Lord.
Although part of the opponent’s power was restrained by the River of Misfortune,
you tell me, wasn’t that an Ecological Lord?
’At most three breaths’ time.’
Gary Smith pondered in his heart, feeling a malicious intent somewhere out there, aware of the dangers of the Reincarnation Path. He did not insist on maintaining it and dissipated the Spirit Corrosion state from his body. Then he began to recover his nearly depleted spirit energy through Heavenly Breathing.
Eggy also disintegrated and floated beside him, panting, feeling an indescribable hunger after a long absence. However, it did not lose its sanity but continued to guard by its Master’s side.
"What an interesting turn of events, but alas, the ultimate victor is me!"
A vortex surfaced on the River of Misfortune, and the shattered, beleaguered Grand Jupiter Ecological Lord emerged again, his strong life force surging, repairing the wounds on his body, except the areas gnawed by the Path of Hungry Ghosts now bore eternal wounds, and even his comprehension of the rules had diminished.
Grand Jupiter Ecological Lord looked at the exhausted Gary Smith, flung out a tentacle, a voice filled with murderous intent reverberated:
"Weaklings must accept the fate of the weak!"
"Let’s end this!"
As his words fell,
Above the Heavenly Dome, a pure white pillar of light descended, shattering the misfortune tentacle, and simultaneously piercing through Grand Jupiter Ecological Lord’s body, pinning him firmly to the ground.
Hum!
A holy force spread, dispersing every blocking power, and the Crimson Kingdom quietly faded away.
A huge radiant face without facial features appeared above the Heavenly Dome, slowly reaching down, making even the phantom of the River of Misfortune seem somewhat insignificant in its presence.
After he appeared, the world was left with only pure white.
All misfortune dissipated!
"Thomas Brown!!!" the moment Grand Jupiter Ecological Lord saw him, his body trembled uncontrollably, letting out a roar.
Why had he come!?
At this time, Gary Smith had already taken his seat on the Seat of the Fool, Little Spider standing to the left with the Sword of the Void King, silver hair flowing with the wind.
Eggy hovered behind, hundreds of eyes wide open, filled with an endless desire to devour.
Red Rabbit, the black red dragon ant stood to the right, Third Disaster Peacock folding its wings, bowing its head humbly at his feet.
In front of it stood the Paper Knight, holding the Redemption Bible, the pages fluttering without wind then closing, silently guarding in front of the Master, surrounded by countless ashes.
As for Mousie, having returned from a difficult escape from the River of Misfortune, hung at the waist as a Doll.
The setting, such placement, exerted an immense sense of oppression.
Although the biggest confidence came from the big light bulb head in the sky, but...
Gary Smith also felt his blood pumping excitedly, took out a Peach Blossom Brand Cigarette, intending to light one for himself, but Little Spider took it away and instead handed him a handmade fruit Lollipop.
For the sake of her Master’s health, she began to make all the Snacks by hand, rolling up her sleeves in every aspect.
Gary Smith chuckled, biting the lollipop in his mouth under Little Spider’s expectant expression, and looking at the shocked Grand Jupiter Ecological Lord, he said playfully:
"Old man, the tempting world of flowers blinds the eyes, when you’re out here mixing, it’s all about power!"
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