The Last King Of Darkness
Chapter 670 - 392: Slaying the Nightmare

Chapter 670: Chapter 392: Slaying the Nightmare

Dream Realm.

The purple-black light illuminated the entire Dream Realm, the Dark Stars were enveloped in thick purple mist, and large amounts of thick black liquid seeped out of the strange eyeballs.

Rod felt as though he were stuck in the air, the Divine Blade was emptily swinging without force, yet his wrist was encountering an extremely strong resistance.

The Book of Knowledge was incredibly anxious, "The Divine Blade has suppressed the Dark Stars, but the master’s power is too weak in comparison. The Dark Stars are avoiding the edge of the Divine Blade, forcefully repelling the master. Why is its instinctual reaction so strong? The Dark Stars shouldn’t have such a high level of perceptual feedback."

What made it even more anxious was that the power of the Flower of Humanity was gradually fading, and Nightmare Night was rapidly affecting and distorting their souls and spirits.

"This is bad, we’re not finished, are we?"

The Book of Knowledge frantically collided its soul mist with the ground, but could never make contact with the Dream Realm.

The puppet had already shattered, and the Evil Ghost King had been sent back into the Evil Ghost Stone Tank; they had no other means left.

The Book of Knowledge watched helplessly as the Divine Blade was gradually pushed out from the strange eyeball, moving farther and farther away from the soul core of the Dark Stars, as agitated as ants on a hot pan, yet unable to help in any way.

"Why is my soul so flawed? The Divine Mirror isn’t fixed either!"

"The Dark Stars actually understand how to construct new laws?"

"The master is far from being a Commander, unable to break the laws... What do we do? We’re definitely losing, I should run... No, no, what am I thinking, why am I having these thoughts, what’s wrong with me today?"

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High Spirit Realm.

Light Country.

"What is this? Why do I feel such disharmony?"

The King watched from afar at the black entity that emitted an immensely evil aura, and was surprised to discover that the feeling of disharmony seemed not to originate from the entity itself.

"Hmm, this seems to be the power of an Ancient God, it has distorted something... What is it?"

The King didn’t sense it, but this feeling made him very uncomfortable.

"I don’t know... Perhaps it’s better for such distortion not to exist."

The King reached out his hand, although far in the High Spirit Realm and bit too far from the Holy Fire, the surging Spiritual Energy still rose like a tide, driving his soul, and the Source power began to rotate.

The King gripped the Authority that belonged to him from the Sea of Source, and with a gentle wave, the discordant anomaly was swept away like a spider web.

Perception became as clear as if cataracts were removed. The King could now "see" the giant mass even more clearly.

Its actual size was astonishing. The King estimated that if it fell into the Main Material World, it would cover at least half of the Royal City.

"Is this a monster from the High Spirit Realm? Could it be a legendary Abyssal Beast? No, impossible."

The King immediately denied his own idea.

"Abyssal Beasts are said to be bigger than the Dead Ash Mountain Range. Although this monster is huge, it’s far from that size."

The King focused his senses on its presence, trying to understand more about it.

"Hmm, this monster is strange... It’s like it’s parasitizing on something, trying to invade its host."

"Huh? There seems to be a spatial change inside it. The laws here are different from the outside. Has it used the permissions of the Source to change the local laws?"

"But what’s the point of that? Why would it do that? Is it a threat to Trolian?"

The King posed three spiritual questions to himself. He wanted to get closer to investigate, but his spiritual body began to flicker.

"Hmm... is it because I’ve consumed too much crossing positional barriers? Or is the High Spirit Realm too far..."

The King was quite regretful.

"It’s a pity; I originally wanted to go to the very high layers of the Spirit Realm, to see with my own eyes the countless spatial breaks and folds and the stars behind them, to see what they really are, to see if they truly hold the secrets to saving the world."

The flickering of his spiritual body sped up, and the King knew he didn’t have much time left. He glanced at the distant monster, knowing it was no longer possible to defeat it here. Initiating a battle in the High Spirit Realm, far from his true body and the Holy Fire, would be very dangerous, and destroying one or two monsters would not be of significant help to Trolian; obtaining information was more important.

"Never mind, it seems to pose no great threat to the Holy Fire, but I can’t just leave like this... this monster is just too strange."

The King reached out his hand, and the Source in his soul began to rotate again, as he once more gripped the Authority from the Sea of Source.

The Sea of Source is the deepest and most fundamental sea of laws in the world, possessing the Source means having control over part of the laws, which in turn enables the formulation of new laws through the Sea of Source.

It is known as "Law."

The more Source one controls, the larger their field, the wider the influence of the "Law" they formulate, and the higher their authority. When encountering lower laws, they can be overridden.

Thus, those who truly possess the Source are known as "Commanders."

In Trolian, they are Special Level Combatants, the pinnacle of the combat system, the strongest among humans.

The King is one of them and is the strongest, bar none.

The "Eternal Burning Fire" Source is very powerful.

The King’s characteristics have reached the pinnacle, and his mastery of "Law" is unmatched.

Horus once praised that, aside from the King of the beginning, the King was the strongest in Trolian for a thousand years.

The King thought he was right.

"Hmph, let me erase the law of the Dark Monster."

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