SFS Chapter 248 Quenching
Chapter 248 Quenching
He was knocked down time and time again, but he was able to get back up time and time again.
Nicardi, who is tireless and invincible, made Lin Qiong feel an unprecedented sense of powerlessness and shock.
Although he could easily kill his opponent with each attack, Nicardoli always managed to revive from death.
It was as if death was merely a brief respite for Him.
"Flame Spear, charge!!"
Xing circled behind Nicardoli and suddenly launched an attack on him.
The burning spear tip pierced through Nicardoli's back shell without any hindrance, and with undiminished momentum, it went straight through his body.
The flames spread rapidly from the horrifying hole in his back to Nicardi's entire body, instantly igniting his entire form.
After successfully launching a sneak attack, Xing immediately retreated, distancing himself from Nicardoli to prevent a potential counterattack.
as predicted.
Just as Xing retreated to a safe distance, Nicardoli, enveloped in flames, swung his golden spear wildly in all directions like a mad beast.
The ground nearby and the surrounding walls were all dented by Nicardoli's frenzied attacks.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The wall, already weakened by the erosion of time, shattered into countless fragments under the repeated, fierce blows of the golden spear, which flew in all directions like raindrops.
Most of the rubble, accompanied by sharp whistling sounds, shot towards Lin Qiong's location like a dense rain of arrows.
It was as if Nicardoli was deliberately manipulating the trajectory of the flying debris.
Such behavior makes it hard to believe that Nicardoli is in a state of irrationality or madness at this moment.
"That bastard, he actually resorts to dirty tricks!"
Upon seeing this, Lin Qiong's pupils contracted, and he couldn't help but curse under his breath.
After dodging the rubble, Lin Qiong charged forward, the flames ignited on the Calamity Annihilation Blade leaving a dazzling trail behind him.
Swish!
A crimson light flashed past Nicardi's waist, instantly sending a series of shell fragments flying through the air.
In an instant, Nicardoli's movements as he wielded the golden spear came to an abrupt halt, and then his waist gradually separated from his body, his upper body crashing to the ground with a "thud" like a severed tree.
With that, Lin Qiong once again ended Nicardoli's life...
About ten seconds later.
Lin Qiong discovered that Nicardoli, which he had cut in half, still did not make any move.
Is this... over?
He muttered to himself, his eyes fixed on the body lying on the ground, thinking that this time he had finally finished off the other party.
After all, when they fought Nicardi before, the opponent's resurrection time never exceeded five seconds.
But now, more than ten seconds have passed, almost reaching the twenty-second mark, and the other party still shows no sign of reviving.
Therefore, Lin Qiong believes that Nicardi's resurrection ability has reached a critical point and can no longer be resurrected.
"Phew... thank goodness, it seems I just have a lot of lives, not true immortality."
Thinking this, Lin Qiong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
However, at that moment...
Nicardolina's lower body, which remained standing, suddenly burst forth with a dazzling golden light.
"No, isn't this ridiculous?"
Under the intense light, Lin Qiong's nerves, which had just begun to relax, tensed up again instantly.
He instinctively raised his hand to shield his eyes from the glaring light and took several steps back, trying to increase the distance between himself and Nicardoli and also to alleviate the irritation to his eyes from the light.
After the golden light dissipated, Nicardoli's perfectly intact body was once again revealed to everyone.
Just then.
Bai Er suddenly raised his hand, pointing directly at the top of Nicardoli's head, and exclaimed, "Look, what's that!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Qiong immediately looked in the direction Bai E pointed.
There, a large, golden sphere of light appeared out of nowhere, emanating a chilling and eerie aura.
But before Lin Qiong could figure out what it was...
The ball of light passed directly through the huge hole above the Soul Forging Zone, flew out with a "whoosh," and finally merged into the giant sword that was floating high in the sky.
Lin Qiong followed the trajectory of the light sphere and took in the scene, a sense of foreboding rising in his heart.
And the next second.
To his surprise, the giant sword that was floating in the air began to move slowly on its own after merging with the sphere of light, without any external force.
In just a few seconds, the giant sword that was originally perpendicular to the ground was now completely horizontal.
What's even more surprising is that the direction its sword tip points is precisely the only area where daylight exists—the "Holy City" of Ohma.
Seeing this, Wan Di was instantly enraged, and a string of curses burst forth, echoing throughout the Soul Forging Zone:
"Damn it... my god! How low will you stoop?!"
"They even went so far as to abandon their original bodies and instead attach themselves to this immortal shell, just to use the battle spirits born from their constant deaths to temper the Blade of Heavenly Punishment."
"You...you have absolutely no honor left!!"
Wan Di became more and more agitated as he spoke, his voice trembling slightly with anger, and his hands, hanging at his sides, clenched into fists uncontrollably.
What does that mean?
After hearing these words, Dan Heng immediately turned to look at Wan Di, whose eyes were burning with rage, and asked in confusion.
However, Wan Di seemed to be completely blinded by anger, ignoring the sounds from the outside world and completely disregarding Dan Heng's question.
Seeing that Wan Di didn't answer, but just stared intently at Nicardoli, Bai E took over and explained:
"Simply put, Nicardo's death will inject energy into the Blade of Retribution. Once the energy inside is fully accumulated, Ohma will be destroyed."
"Does that mean we can't kill this guy?" Xingjiang asked anxiously, his gaze fixed on Nicardo, who was frantically attacking Lin Qiong.
Bai E's expression was solemn, and he nodded slightly: "I'm afraid... yes."
"No, stop discussing now, come and lend a hand!"
Lin Qiong was extremely anxious. Under Nicardoli's fierce attacks, he could only hurriedly dodge left and right, and was even unable to counterattack.
After all, he had heard clearly what Bai E had just said.
Each time Nicardo died, a portion of the energy was injected into the Blade of Divine Retribution.
But now, no one knows when the Heavenly Blade of Punishment will be fully charged. Under these circumstances, Lin Qiong dares not launch a counterattack rashly.
Just as Lin Qiong was dodging, he suddenly heard Wan Di's voice.
“I’ll hold Nicardoli back. You take this message back to Ohma…and inform those two demigods.”
No sooner had he finished speaking than a figure rushed out from Nicardoli's side, slamming Nicardoli, who was wielding a golden spear to attack Lin Qiong, aside.
Then, Wan Di engaged in a fierce battle with Nicardo.
Amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, Wan Di gripped the golden spear tightly with both hands, wrestling with Nicardoli, who was several times larger than him.
"I'll stay here to help you; the message will be relayed by these allies of Ohmma..."
Seeing this, Bai E spoke anxiously as he took a step forward, intending to help.
But before he could finish speaking, Wan Di, without turning his head, angrily shouted, "Get out of here! Don't make me repeat myself!"
"This is a battle between me and my clan's gods; outsiders have no right to interfere!"
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