The Last King Of Darkness
Chapter 749 - 422 Destruction_3

Chapter 749: Chapter 422 Destruction_3

The Book of the Future spat, "Quit farting around; you’re always doomed, always immensely powerful, and yet every time you get one-shotted by someone else. What’s your old face made of? A millennia of shit?"

Asa roared in rage, "Shut up, you traitor! You simply don’t understand the profoundness of an evil Spirit’s soul..."

Whoosh!

A beam of white light shot up from the ground, slicing the shadow in two.

The Abyssal Aura spewed out like crazy, black filth splattering all over the place.

Rod leapt forward, living up to expectations by killing the monster before its death.

Soul Without Spirit +400 million.

Not bad.

I’m in short supply of Soul Without Spirit.

This thing doesn’t have a true soul; its spirit is quite weak. Clearly, there is something else sustaining its existence.

Alan descended from the sky, praising, "Well done, little Rod."

The massive shadow collapsed behind him, like a piece of dusty cloth.

Amidst the clouds of dust, the shaking of the Heroic Spirit Hall grew more intense.

Kaiso urgently shouted, "Lord Alan, I hear, I hear that many guardian statues are rushing towards us, and there are some unidentified objects as well."

Alan smiled, "Don’t worry, leave it to me."

The Giant Sword in his hand erupted with an extremely bright light. A stroke of the sword sent a whip-like flash of light that smashed the four statues at the door to bits.

"Follow me."

Alan’s figure flashed as he dashed down another path.

Along the way, they encountered countless statues and clay figures, but not one could withstand a single strike from Alan.

Soon, they arrived at a similar hall, and Alan once again cut down a colossal shadow with one strike.

And Rod managed to kill it again.

Soul Without Spirit +300 million.

That works too?

Rod felt as though he’d glimpsed a new world, aside from the lack of divinity, everything was perfect.

Like that, they successively killed four more giant shadows.

In total, Rod gained 1.9 billion Souls Without Spirit, the fastest he’s ever accumulated.

It’s just a shame there was no soul, no Soul Firewood.

At that moment, the Heroic Spirit Hall began to shake violently. A part of the wall was collapsing, revealing the terrifying and dense darkness outside.

Kaiso cried out anxiously, "Lord Alan, the exit, the exit is shrinking!"

Alan nodded, "I know."

With another stroke, he killed the seventh giant shadow.

Rod immediately killed it.

Soul Without Spirit +200 million.

"May the heroic spirits rest in peace."

Alan, with one hand on his chest, bowed slightly to the collapsing giant shadow.

"You will not be forgotten."

The trembling of the hall suddenly became explosive, and Kaiso cried out in disbelief, "What is that?"

In his perception, at the center of their route, in a massive circular hall, an unprecedentedly large clay figure was rising.

Carved all over with engravings, potent waves of Spiritual Energy swept through the entire hall the moment it rose.

Even with his current level of Spiritual Energy, Rod felt choked.

"Thirteen, no, Fourteen Level Spiritual Energy!"

In Rod’s perception, that was not merely a tsunami, but a starburst!

The usually silent Asa suddenly burst into mad laughter again, "You’re doomed! You’re doomed! Your arrogance has doomed you, this is the creation of an Ancient God! It is the ultimate guardian of the Heroic Spirit Hall, you’re finished!"

But in the next instant, light engulfed the world, illuminating even the Dream Realm.

A thunderous roar reverberated through heaven and earth, and Rod nearly instinctively killed the monster.

Soul Without Spirit +600 million.

Primordial Soil +1.

——

As the light and the roar faded, Rod only saw the endless rubble and Alan standing atop the debris.

He was unscathed as before, his Giant Sword as dazzling as ever.

He turned around, his eyes full of admiration as he looked at Rod.

"Let’s go."

However, in the Dream Realm, Asa didn’t choke up as before but burst into laughter again, "It’s over, you’re finished! Hahahahaha! You’re done for!"

The next instant, an incredibly huge black hand burst out from the top of the hall, and an unprecedentedly terrifying Abyssal Aura assailed them. The immensely strong wave of Spiritual Energy paralyzed Rod’s perception; he couldn’t tell how strong the Spiritual Energy was anymore.

But still, the white light cut through the darkness.

Alan held the sword with both hands and sliced upward, severing the huge black hand.

Bang!

The thick darkness exploded, and a sky-covering black rain poured down from above.

The sound of a drop.

Alan landed next to Rod, his tone holding an inexplicable apology.

"It’s dead. That Abyss Giant Troll was at Quasi-King Level; I couldn’t hold back."

In the Dream Realm, Asa was still laughing madly, "Hahahaha, you’re finished! Doomed, no hope left!"

Kaiso’s voice, like a sob, reached their ears: "Lord Alan, the exit, the exit is gone; it has disappeared."

Alan spoke soothingly, "Don’t panic, Kaiso. Have you forgotten the twentieth Fire Spark I just lit up?"

He raised the Holy White Great Sword with both hands and slashed downward.

Space suddenly twisted and was then torn apart.

"Let’s go."

In the Dream Realm, Asa’s laughter cut off abruptly.