Chapter 1545: Overseeing the Battle (1/2)
CRUNCH! CRUNCH!
Grand Monarch Bone Posterity’s shattered bones continued to be impacted by the unrelenting tearing power.
The broken pieces of bone soon further exploded into dust.
His heart that had been protected by his ribcage and shone with the light of death was also reduced to a puff of pale-gray smoke that dissipated in the interweaving streaks of light.
These streaks of light the Ripper Behemoth had channeled from unknown areas of the starry river carried not only the Ripper Behemoth’s devastating bloodline power, but a wide variety of unidentified powers.
Those peculiar powers ground Grand Monarch Bone Posterity’s broken body to dust, without leaving even the tiniest fragments.
Even his soul failed to escape, and went out like a lamp in the wind.
WHOOSH!
The Spirit Pearl floated over from the Realm of Falling Snow.
The wisps of Grand Monarch Bone Posterity’s broken soul were channeled and flew into it with faint whooshes. With every wisp that fused into the pearl, the pearl lit up for a brief moment.
Grand Monarch Thousand Spirits’ sub-soul stood aghast. Just as he was about to lash out, he noticed that the five evil gods were eying him fiercely from different directions.
All of the powerful outsider experts from the Void World were deeply shaken as they exclaimed, “Grand Monarch Bone Posterity!”
“A middle tenth grade grand monarch of our race was killed by the Star Behemoth just like that?!”
“Such devastating power!”
As a middle tenth grade grand monarch, Grand Monarch Bone Posterity of the Bonedrudes had made his name among the three races of the Void World.
However, formidable as he had been, he had perished as soon as the Ripper Behemoth had emerged from the floating continent and cast a strike of wrath.
All of the other outsider grand monarchs’ hearts raced in horror as they stared at the Ripper Behemoth, which looked like a humongous centipede that was seven times larger than the Realm of Falling Snow.
WHOOSH!
Their fear towards Star Behemoths, which had been branded in the deepest parts of their bloodlines, was awakened.
Images of Star Behemoths hunting down and killing outsider experts of various races during the Primal Era erupted in their minds.
They were from the ancient bloodline imprints their ancestors had passed on to later generations through secret magics.
“The might of Star Behemoths!”
With those horrifying images in their minds, the powerful outsider experts sucked in a breath of cold air, and finally realized why their ancestors hadn’t had the audacity to enter the Spirit World during the time when these humongous creatures had thrived.
An early tenth grade Devil grand monarch seemed to snap out of a nightmare as he muttered to himself, “Luckily for us, this species of dreadful creatures has practically died out.
“However, what killed these mighty overlords of the starry river? Other than this Ripper Behemoth, are there any other living Star Behemoths in the three worlds?”
Like a humongous centipede, the Ripper Behemoth howled, pieces of soul messages entering Nie Tian’s flame doppelgänger like lightning bolts. “Nie Tian! Help me deal with the Behemoth Crawlers! Burn them to ashes if they ever fly out again!”
With these words, it started brandishing its razor-sharp feet.
With every move of every foot, it ripped the void open, like slicing a dark curtain with blades.
Light that even Nie Tian couldn’t identify poured out of the rifts like glorious waterfalls, mixing with the Ripper Behemoth’s unique bloodline power: tearing power.
The waterfalls of light rapidly spread out and flew towards the outsider experts from the Void World and the Spirit World in an attempt to annihilate them all.
WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!