LRAB Chapter 1461 The Mouth of Misfortune Has Come True
Chapter 1461 The Mouth of Misfortune Has Come True
Chapter 1461 The Mouth of Misfortune Has Come True
Everyone was shocked to see this.
"Did we make a mistake? How did we manage to absorb his consciousness?" Negris asked in shock.
"Impossible, right? How could he make such a basic mistake? It can't be that serious!" Anthony said incredulously.
Ulsman pondered, "If it wasn't a mistake, then he must have some special skill to use. What could it be?"
"What special skill could allow him to defeat three augmented bodies plus a Starfire Angel? Unless he summons his true form..." Before it could finish speaking, Anthony covered its mouth.
“Lord Nag, when you make your calculations, don’t reveal the worst possible outcome. It would be troublesome if it came true again. You have such a cursed mouth,” Anthony said.
"Pah! You're the one with the mouth of misfortune! I've only said it once or twice, but you keep saying it all the time. I just don't believe it, I'm going to keep saying it, unless he summons his true form!" Negris roared.
Although its mouth was covered, it was now in the body of a star god and didn't speak by mouth. Opening and closing its mouth was just an instinctive habit, and it could speak without its mouth.
As soon as he finished speaking, an arc appeared on the edge of the pitch-black abyss sphere at the center of the four-ring disc.
The arc was incredibly bright, as if countless lights were being drawn into this abyss but couldn't enter yet, accumulating at the edge to form this brilliant arc.
Using "curve" to describe it might not be quite accurate, because no matter which angle you look at it from, it's a curve, more like a convex lens that focuses strong light from a certain spot.
Who cares what it is, just smash it first! The little angel didn't care about anything else. She spread her wings wide and shoved her hands forward with all her might—Starfire Holy Light: Shine!
A beam of light mixed with red lightning pierced towards the four-ring disc.
The little angel's holy light flashes incredibly fast across the plane, almost instantly striking the enemy.
However, in the void, due to the distance, the effect of a single, decisive blow was lost. As the beam of light shot out, a skeleton blocked the four-ring disc.
The beam of light struck King Fere, producing wisps of white smoke, but the four rings behind him remained unharmed.
As the pillar of light faded, arrows shot out, flapping their wings and scattering feathers as they pressed forward. With her hands clenched, a longsword formed from pure molten fire appeared in her hands.
The little angel's battles are always relentless; she won't stop until she defeats the enemy.
Faced with these feathered arrows that could absorb the power of stars, King Phile instinctively took a half step back, but gritted his teeth and stood firm, preparing to withstand the attack.
But before he could regain his footing, a tremendous force surged from his side. The little zombie had somehow circled behind him and then struck him with a flash of light, sending King Phile flying.
The little zombie pulled its shoulders back and kicked off with its left foot, not only dissipating the impact but also chasing after King Phile. It then used its fingers together to form a hoe shape, digging King Phile from head to toe like digging the ground, almost digging into his eye sockets.
With King Phileas no longer blocking their path, the arrows shot towards the four-ring disc, but before they could hit the disc, they vanished in a flash just a few meters away.
Everyone was stunned for a moment. The next moment, the little angel threw down the Unmixed Molten Sword and pushed forward with both hands—holy light shone.
Clearly, the little angel wasn't trying to attack, but rather to test the waters. So, it didn't carry any starfire; the holy beam of light disappeared as soon as it approached the four-ringed disc, and then shot out into the void several kilometers away.
"Space is shattered, space is shattered, oh dear, playing with space in front of the ancient dragon of time and space?" Negris laughed immediately.
Ulsman, however, did not laugh. Instead, he frowned and said, "Why would the Abyss Bridge that imprisons consciousness shatter space? No, it is not shattering space, it is anchoring space. Lord Neg, your Doom's Mouth may really have come true. It may really be summoning the real body."
As Ursman spoke, the already extremely bright arc flashed even brighter, appearing from a distance like two straight lines intersecting, one horizontal and one vertical.
Heathrow and Tiruni exclaimed in surprise: "It's a star phenomenon, it's the Star of the Holy Cross!"
"What Holy Starlight?" Negris asked hastily.
Diruni quickly replied, "Our astrological mirror has a curtain around it to adjust the amount of light entering. The more light enters, the rounder the spot becomes. The less light enters, the more star-shaped the spot becomes. When light shines out from an extremely narrow point, it will appear as a star with horizontal and vertical lines, like a chasm."
"Shot from an extremely narrow passage?" A sense of foreboding washed over Negris, causing it to instinctively cover its mouth. Could it really be true?
The starlight grew brighter and brighter, almost becoming a divine star, illuminating even the abyss at the center of the four-ringed disc. Until this moment, everyone could see a beam of light shooting out from the abyss.
Ang seemed to realize something, and his scales surged as he transformed into the Time-Space Ancient Dragon.
Unfortunately, it was too late. The Holy Starlight expanded dozens of times in an instant, transforming into the brightest star in the void. A powerful aura pierced through the abyss in the four-ring disc and projected here.
Alright, it's too late. Ang, who was originally pouncing forward, flipped to the left, grabbed the little angel and the little zombie, and threw them into the space-time realm. At the same time, he grabbed the king and shouted, "Run!"
They threw him towards the vast, empty void.
Ang's 'run' was a reminder to the king, but for Negris, Anthony, and the others, it was an order. He didn't even have time to go and take them with him, so he had to let them run on their own.
"Run!" Anthony shouted immediately. Everyone present had experienced big events, and they ran off without Anthony's prompting. In the blink of an eye, they were all gone.
The powerful aura projected seemed to have its perception affected by the holy light, and before it could even see clearly, it impatiently shouted, "You made me expend so much effort to project here, I'm going to burn you all to nothingness... Hmm? Where are you all?"
A powerful aura swept across the surroundings, only to find King Phile. His attention immediately focused on him: "Where is he?"
King Phile felt suffocated by the oppressive aura and quickly bowed, saying, "Lord Star, they've escaped."
"It ran away? Why didn't you stop it?!" the main star asked.
King Phile quickly said, "I can't stop them. Without a main star, I am no match for them."
Well, that's one reason. If he were their opponent, he wouldn't have gone to such great lengths to project the will of the divine star.
"Hmm!" The main star hummed in response, and the enormous starlight of the Holy Frame drifted toward the abyss core behind it.
With a deafening roar, King Phile's soul felt as if it had been struck by a hammer, nearly shattering. When he regained his senses, his soul trembled even more. The main star's gentle "hmm" had almost shattered his soul; what a terrifying soul impact!