The Last King Of Darkness
Chapter 689 - 400 Crisis Arrives_2

Chapter 689: Chapter 400 Crisis Arrives_2

Cries of astonishment clearly emanated from the congregation, and a Doomsday Bishop urgently asked, "Why? Great Sect Leader, there is still hope. We are not the only faction within the Doomsday Sect. The Descender Sect, the Survivor Sect, the Original Sect, they all remain hidden in various places. As long as we buy enough time, they won’t just stand by and watch."

"As long as they incite disruption, everything will take a turn for the better."

Asa sneered, "You are still hoping for those heretics? Have you all forgotten the Truth of the Polluter Sect?"

The followers fell silent for a moment.

Asa coldly said, "You have been blinded by the imminent danger. Trolian might seem to be closing in at every step, but in reality, it’s on the verge of collapse. With just a little push, it will crumble like a dilapidated hut, easily destroyed."

The cave fell silent as the believers exchanged looks of disbelief, and a Doomsday Bishop couldn’t help but ask, "Great Sect Leader, why is that?"

Asa let out a sneer.

"The usurper has been devoured by his own ambition. Trolian’s expansion has reached its limit; they’ve thrown all their superior forces into it. The appearance of any new threat will be like a string stretched to its breaking point—it will snap thunderously. They are already in grave peril, yet remain oblivious."

A Doomsday believer cautiously inquired, "Are you referring to... the Storm Gate Battlefield?"

Asa shook his head slightly, "The core legion is led by the Fire Son, whose Spiritual Power is too formidable to interfere with. The backlash would cause the Book of Destiny to collapse completely."

The Doomsday believers looked at each other, feeling utterly perplexed.

Asa said indifferently, "Though I cannot interfere with the legion itself, I can trigger an even greater crisis to achieve the purpose of destroying the legion."

The Doomsday Bishop suddenly came to a realization, "The Soul Devouring King’s castle?"

Asa did not reply; he simply revealed a cold smile.

A Doomsday believer asked, "What is the Soul Devouring King’s castle?"

The Doomsday Bishop replied with a smile, "It lies to the west of the Storm Gate, a Horror Castle built from corpses and Residual Souls. Beneath it sleeps an ancient Evil Spirit. It is a walking calamity, an unsolvable disaster, a fearsome Doomsday, a King Level Monster born from the self-dismemberment of an ancient Great Sage."

The eyes of the Doomsday believers all lit up instantly.

Asa said calmly, "The Soul Devouring King is a very powerful King Level Monster, capable of delivering a fatal blow to the nefarious Luo Weiya. Trolian will find it difficult to muster new forces to stop it. The Book of Destiny can try to disturb its Spirit, accelerating its Awakening."

"As for the Devouring God of Excrement, we’ll leave it aside for now. This peculiar Ancient God has many incomprehensible quirks. Its high Position is extremely abnormal, and it possesses Divinity. The Book of Destiny can neither alter its fate nor replace its future trajectory. I do not know why it saw through my god-like plan, but!"

Asa sneered again.

"He may have calculated everything, but he cannot withstand the great current of history. The rolling tide will crush him under the wheel. All the obstinate ones who refuse to change will be destroyed."

"The Soul Devouring King will deal a heavy blow to Trolian, and I will also influence the King of Night and the King of Light from the Land of Despair. These two even more powerful King Levels, although sealed underground, have long since had a part of their forces emerge through the Sealing. We will have them join in the destruction of Trolian."

"Luo Weiya and his legion are doomed to destruction, and that will be the beginning of Trolian’s collapse!"

"Hahahahaha!"

The sound of maniacal laughter echoed through the empty cave.

In Asa’s hands, the Book of Destiny spurted blood, as powerful Spiritual Energy flowed into it along with the force of his mind. The pages turned silently, and lines of fresh red text were inscribed upon them, while a mysterious power imperceptibly spread forth.

Somewhere, it seemed, something had changed.

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Royal City.

Holy Fire Sacrificial Ground.

Under the sky-reaching Holy Fire, the King sat alone on his Throne, his gaze traversing the endless Void, looking far into the distance.

"We must win..."

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Grizzly Hills.

Wind City.

The sword’s light sliced through the air, dividing the Black Fog in two. The pus-covered Giant fell like a stalk of wheat, and the cyan figure descended like the wind, standing atop a great boulder.

"It seems we have found it..."

Alan said indifferently, suddenly looking westward, his sword-like eyebrows slightly knitting together.

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Storm Gate Battlefield.

Western Front.

Third Station.

The battles of Rod’s team were going smoother and smoother. The four of them had gradually found the most suitable positions for themselves, thriving in this multi-combatant battle like fish in water, seamless and fluid.

Ordinary Strong Monsters were no longer a significant threat to them.

As the main Position in the team, Rod was balanced in offense and defense, with profound Spiritual Energy and enduring vitality. He was an excellent front-line tank, capable of quickly transitioning to a Strong forward with Destructive Power when conditions favored it.

Anna’s movements were nimble, and her speed was incredibly fast. The Spirit Spear’s forced accuracy and Paralysis were Rod’s favorite control methods.

Mephit was unarguably the core controller. With her present, victory was inevitable as long as they could bide their time.

Kashan had evolved into a front-line surprise attacker. Anna would lead her to seize opportunities to strike, with Rod inciting rage, and after Kashan delivered a punch, Anna would whisk her away.

With a fighting style of powerful blows and quick retreats, she resembled an assassin.

Rod was genuinely shocked; Kashan’s Seed of Anger was beyond reason. With Absolute Spiritual Power Strength below level 6, one punch could sometimes kill a Strong High Rank monster instantaneously.