705 Terrifying Obliteration (2/2)
”Positron Cannon!”
Then, he saw the pillar of fiery electric light that was different from regular electric currents hit the Blessed Realm, sensed the outburst of the sun before his eyes, and felt the pure destruction!
”Why?”
”How did it happen?”
”Even the Blessed Realm joined the explosion reaction?”
”The defense itself added to the power of the spell!”
”This spell is too unbelievable!”
Similar ideas had just popped up in Clement's heart, when he was grasped by unprecedented desperation!
Because he was too close to the 'paradise' created by the Blessed Realm, and nothing was in between to block the attack, the energy storm swept over at him, not giving him a chance to escape with divine power at all!
”No wonder Natasha Violet escaped like a bunny that has been shot by an arrow…”
He finally understood why Natasha suddenly abandoned the attack and ran away without caring about anything!
It was a pity that his understanding came too late!
Lucien had informed Natasha through the telepathic bond when he got the Time Plate and was ready to perform 'Positron Cannon'. Having heard the effect of the magic from Lucien previously, she naturally fled as early and far away as possible. Although the space-time defense provided by the Shield of Truth could protect her from the obliteration when matter and antimatter collided, the Shield of Truth might be broken in the energy storm that was more powerful than 'Eternal Blaze' after the obliteration appeared.
Watching the scorching light and the pure energy storm, Clement was somewhat in a trance. There was no way that the defense he cast upon himself could resist them, could it?
Right when he was desperate, the void behind him was suddenly opened, and a hand with green scales, with black thorns that emitted coldness from the knuckles, reached in.
With the air of transcendence and condescension, the hand 'grabbed' Clement and pulled him into the space gap!
The terrifying energy storm swept over but could not cross the boundary of spaces!
”The Lord of Hell?” Lucien felt that the hand was particularly familiar. It was exactly from his old friend Maltimus, the Lord of Hell. It never occurred to Lucien that he had been paying attention to this thing all the time! It was truly as expected of the Lord of Hell!
After Clement 'dodged' the attack, there was nothing but vacuum left, and the obliteration reaction came to an end.
At this moment, the Chaotic Cosmos suddenly shook. The boundless darkness became even darker, and angry roars echoed from all directions:
”Goddamn devils! Go to hell!”
”The Will of Abyss?” Lucien and Natasha were no strangers to the voice, either.
Demons and devils always despised each other. The former thought that the latter were brainless, and the latter felt that the former were too weak and couldn't achieve anything without tricks and ploys. Also, since the abyss and the hell were connected on one level, wars often burst out between them. The bloody feud had been accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years.
That was why the Will of Abyss was so angry when the Lord of Hell arrived at the abyss and attacked despite his wounds!
Before the two parties collided, Lucien blinked to Natasha. The projection of the deep, fascinating Atomic Universe appeared behind them, illuminating a corner of the space with the colorful starlight.
Then, as the projection of the Atomic Universe was gone, Lucien and Natasha disappeared from the Chaotic Cosmos, too.
Now that they got the Time Plate, why would they stay here for the Will of Abyss to vent his fury on them? Also, the Demogorgon of Darkness might arrive at any point. Unless his magic caught the enemy unprepared, his overall abilities were still far away from the top legendary.
After all, 'Positron Cannon' could be both resisted by space-time defense and deviated by magnetic extraordinary powers because it carried electricity. Therefore, to deal with the enemy who had already learnt the features of 'Positron Cannon', Lucien had to create an opportunity where they could not resist 'Positron Cannon' with appropriate methods with other spells, and such spells were exactly the gap between Lucien and top legends!
Lucien had always known himself very well!
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In the royal palace of the Holy Heilz Empire…
Rudolf II, who had been leaning against the chair, suddenly stood straight and vomited a mouthful of gold blood. He muttered somewhat in fear, ”Thank god that I was behind him, otherwise…”
he was too prudent to finish the sentence. Closing his eyes again, he perceived the sacred seven-floored 'Mountain Paradise'. Then, a part of the boundless light on the seventh floor was separated and landed at the edge, turning into an angel who held a book. The thirty-six wings on his back were slowly closed, but the angel was so blurry that nobody could tell how long it would take before he was condensed.