Chapter 647: Seven arts of the God of Death and Multicolored Divine Light (II) (1/2)
Chapter 647: Seven arts of the God of Death and Multicolored Divine Light (II)
The remaining half of the domain instantly weakened, and one could clearly see that dark mage retire to the remaining half of the domain. His staff-grasping right hand was completely smashed to pieces and purified by the grey radiance.
But at the same time, the light warrior from the other side moved. In a glow of bright light, the heavy sword grasped in both his hands was brandished over his head. An intense sunshine seemed to become one with him as his gold-red figure flashed like lightning in the midst of frantic accelerations.
This attack seemed able to split the earth, just like the unsurpassable sunfire.
Cai’er shifted her stance, flinging her now ash-gray-colored hair back, scattering it away. Just like a grey waterfall, it traced an arc, whirling at slow speed.
The gray diamond-shaped crystal on her forehead disappeared, but an incomparably strong and vigorous gray radiance emerged from her chest.
All the surroundings suddenly slowed down: Cai’er was moving slowly, but that light warrior who was originally dashing at a light-speed also slowed down. The movements of the two became very distinct.
In this process of slowdown, a transparent gray entity emerged from Cai’er body, that was similar to Cai’er, but illusory and transparent looking. Her hands kept forming seals in front of her chest, and the gray figure flashed, marking extremely complex runes onto Cai’er’s back.
Fifth of the Seven arts of the God of Death, Death’s Silent Annihilation.
In the process of slowdown, the next instant after those gray runes were marked into her back, the Sickle of the God of Death turned into seven other weapons of the same shape, the first being the slowest while every next one was a bit faster, with each one following each other.
At the time the Sickle swept at the already seriously wounded darkness mage, the seven sickles made one, and a translucent ash-gray blade projection was shot at the darkness mage, before flying toward the rushing light mage.
That blade projection was extremely bizarre. Its main part was like a substantial crystal of a gray color, but all around the blade converged circles of intense white light, which revolved all around it. It did not emit killing intent nor death energy, but gave off, just at the sight of it, a choking feeling.
The instant that blade projection flew off, space and time returned to normal, all speeds reinstated to their original state right before the sword of that light mage clashed against that annihilating projectile.
The darkness mage under Cai’er’s feet directly disappeared into a gray fog, and his powerhouse’s soul integrated with the Eternal Melody in a black flash.
An ear-piercing sound of friction came from a white smoke. It was a thrust of intensity comparable to a red-heated piece of iron clashing against a piece of ice.
In that quick impact, all the domain power of the light warrior was gathered at once to block, his whole body stagnating in the sky. The intense golden-red radiance emanating from his body was shrouded in the midst of a drizzling white halation, clashing against the light essence dispersed from his body.
That white light was the annihilating light of purification attached to the fifth of the seven arts of the god of death, able to purify any elemental essence. Even an elemental attack of much stronger properties would get substantially consumed and purified.
Although the light warrior was making use of the light attribute, he was, after all, an undead creature born from a soul of a powerhouse, making the light of purification his bane. In addition, even with the support of his domain’s power, his originally quite wounded state made it very hard for him to rush out from the eroding light of purification.
“Cai’er!”
The whole group cried out unknowingly in alarm!
Cai’er had already had to use five of the seven arts of the God of Death since the beginning of the fight, but she still showed no signs of stopping. A gray path extended underneath her, over the midst of which she stayed afloat.
On the surface, the current Cai’er looked no different than normal, as if none of that had affected her. But everyone could clearly see that when the seven arts of the God of Death reached such a level, the backlash inflicted on her could only be equally fearful.
As the light warrior managed to expel most of the corroding effects of the annihilating purification, the gray path had extended underneath him.
The next instant, Cai’er moved, just like a gray butterfly throwing itself at that light warrior who had holy fire ascending over his body.
The current Cai’er was in an extraordinary state of mind.
The Sickle of the God of Death launched an attack at astonishing speed: as a translucent blade projection shone upon him, the soulfire in the eyes of the light warrior pulsed in extreme terror.
First of the seven arts of death, Death in Childhood. Second art, Cleansing Death. Third art, Death’s Scream. Fourth art, Deathgod’s Kiss. Fifth art, Death’s Silent Annihilation.
The five consecutive supreme arts that were launched in a spurt united as one, unleashing the inevitable might of the deathgod, a journey in the incomparable land of death.