Chapter 1496 - 385: Earth Crisis Across the Ages (Part 4)
Chapter 1496 - 385: Earth Crisis Across the Ages (Part 4)
Puff!The light form of Nightmare Thorn’s body suddenly stiffened, and the blazing white energy that composed it became chaotic.
The figure of Life Throat also appeared from the energy torrent at this moment, his silver hair messy, sleeves torn, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, looking very battered.
But those silver eyes were as cold as ice.
His right hand, fingers as a sword, once again pointed at Nightmare Thorn.
The Binding Characteristic conducted through the still-releasing Spirit Shock Characteristic, instantly hitting Nightmare Thorn.
At this moment, spiritual power was no longer reserved in the slightest.
Raising his hand, the Evil Wind gathered at his fingertips, Ink Flame, critical hit, and other traits fused into the Evil Wind.
The Evil Wind was rapidly compressed, transforming into a multicolored spear, shooting like Broken Wind.
Poof!
The spear cut into the forehead of Nightmare Thorn’s light-form body like a hot iron through butter, piercing through.
Nightmare Thorn couldn’t move, but its consciousness didn’t stop working.
In its incredulous Perception, ink-colored cracks instantly spread all over its body.
Clatter... boom!
The pure light body exploded impressively like shattered porcelain.
Turning into countless scattered specks of light, ultimately obliterated completely in the void.
Almost at the same time, Life Throat also staggered due to excessive spiritual power depletion, his head weakly tilting to one side, completely passing out.
His figure floated slowly in the void, silver hair stained with blood, looking battered.
In stark contrast to this.
In the live-stream room, the tension accumulated during the whole intense confrontation detonated like a lit powder keg, exploding thickly.
After a brief deathly silence, there was complete loss of control, akin to a mountain roaring and sea surging celebration.
"Won! 15 victories! Death Arena has been cleared!"
"Ahhhh! Rebel Throat, you are my god (Reward: 1000 sacrificial power)."
"The assassin stream, the nemesis of the Magic System, actually pulled it off, I thought we’d surely lose with the face-off at the start."
"That last move was too cool, pointing remotely, securing victory. If it were my pig brain, I’d never react to how the last strike broke the situation, probably the Intelligent Brain would stand dumbly and wait to die."
"The number one Magic God in Monster World is none other than him, who agrees? Who disagrees? (Evil Boss arrogant.jpg)"
"This is definitely a textbook-level magic system counter-killing of an assassin, too cool."
"Hahahaha, where are those fools on the forum who were pessimistic? Come and see your magic dad’s glorious battle."
Rewards and bullet screen messages crazily flooded down like a waterfall, almost drowning the live-stream image.
The live-stream’s popularity firmly locked in first place on the forum, leaving the second place far behind.
Cheers, screams, shouts... all seemed to gather through the screen from countless different places, jointly celebrating this historic moment.
What they witnessed was not only victory but also the crowning of a legend.
A player, with a Magic System’s body, clearing through the Death Arena, deemed more advantageous for close combat.
Although the protagonist had already exhausted all spiritual power and was unconscious, unable to see all of this.
But this frenzy belonging to him had just begun.
...
Ten minutes later.
Life Throat’s eyelashes trembled slightly, then abruptly opened.
Severe headache rushed in like a tide, making him involuntarily groan, this was the reaction of severe spiritual power depletion.
Bending forward to rise, he surveyed around.
He found himself lying on a cold stone platform, in a room no longer the familiar preparation room.
Feeling the piercing headache, he promptly summoned the Space Bag, ready to take a Spiritual Recovery Potion as "shock relief."
But when his gaze swept to the balance column, he was instantly dumbfounded.
He discovered that his balance had increased by 2,270,000 sacrificial power.
Sitting up abruptly, he even temporarily overlooked the throbbing headache, his silver eyes full of astonishment.
Where did this almost 2.3 million sacrificial power come from?
This question just emerged, and he already thought of the answer.
Probably... live-stream rewards.
He didn’t expect that after he was unconscious, the outside world’s reaction would be this crazy.
This was evidently one of the indirect ways of monetization brought by forum influence.
No wonder so many players are passionate about forum popularity, including the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce’s Ah Lan.
The speed of earning sacrificial power, really fast!
Feeling delighted, he summoned the map function at this moment.
The cursor representing his current position had already left the Death Sea Domain adjacent to the Bright Star Sea Area.
At this moment, the cursor was flashing on a vast sea area he had never set foot in.
The center of the map displayed four large characters: Immortal Sea.
Turning off the map function, he carefully observed the room he was currently in.
The room’s layout remained simple, but the surrounding walls were made of a dark golden material, engraved with slowly flowing scarlet runes, exuding substantial energy fluctuations.
The area was also several times larger.
In the center of the room, there was a small Array continuously extracting energy from the ground, with the stone platform he was on situated above the Array.
The energy particles floating in the air were more refined, several times more concentrated, and each breath felt like the speed of spiritual power restoration was increasing.
The most noticeable change was the room directly facing, what should be a wall had become a crystal-clear floor-to-ceiling window.
Outside the window was the boundless Starry Sea, countless stars adorning the black curtain like diamonds, and magnificent nebulae slowly rotating in the distance, as if the entire room was suspended in the universe’s deep space.
These changes signified that he had successfully made it through the Death Arena and entered a higher-level stage of the Ancient God Arena: Glory Arena.
Understanding the situation, Life Throat’s mouth finally couldn’t help but curl upwards:
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