Chapter 1347 - War God Tribulation (5) (1/2)

Dyon's axe sliced the Giant completely in half. It was at that point that Dyon understood how to defeat this trial even as the Giant fused back into one.

'My attack was still lacking.' Dyon grunted as his arm once again erupted into a mist of blood, second torrents of crimson liquid flying from the creases within the Dragon Armor.

Before the trials even began, Dyon's intuition told him that no weapon would have a chance of surviving against these avatars. At that point, the goal of the trial seemed clear. Since these pinnacle weapons were so perfect that no weapon could survive against them, then all Dyon had to do was raise his own weapon's level to supersede theirs. As long as their weapon was shattered, this would all come to an end.

However, something like this was easier said than done. But, it was easier than what it could have been at the same time.

Due to the fact that this was a saint trial, Dyon only had to master control of his weapons to a saint level to win. This was the equivalent of the 4th intent level, or, rather, a 4th will level in this case. It was possible! He could do it!

While others might fall into despair thinking about how there were still eight more impossible mountains to climb, Dyon's eyes shone with a fierce light.

What he didn't know was that in a world filled with fog, a pale Ri sat cross-legged, bleeding from her seven orifices as she struggled to sustain Isla's output of power.

Dyon's mental energy drained completely every split second, only for Isla to step in once more with a saddened expression to refill it again.

To call this selfless state of Dyon's the second stage was disingenuous. It was more accurate to say that this state was the equivalent of Dyon's third stage selfless state except without the support of his life force to sustain it. This meant that what Ri was doing was the equivalent of what Dyon had done just months earlier…

At that moment, an ancient voice spoke into Ri's mind as the large, dark gold tree at the center of the fairy-like kingdom vibrated gently.

”Are you sure you want to do this?”

Ri ignored the elves that sat around her, refusing to move as she continued to funnel her strength to Dyon.

”The Elvin Queen was just born, it would be a shame if you died just days later.” The World Tree spoke once more, seeing that Ri didn't answer.

'Elves have three times the life span of humans.' Ri said stubbornly. 'I can afford to give up one or even two life spans, leave me be!'