Ulysses has long been clear about this result, the output limit of the Suncoat has not increased, and the same move could not defeat Yaga just now, and it is the same now.

He could even be sure that this time the opponent's punch would have broken through the sunspot's explosion and hit him directly into his body, if he had only relied on the power of the Suncloak.

But Ulysses never imagined that this sunspot could blow up the other party, what he needed was this horror, this feeling of near death.

Silently, more than a dozen black chains stretched out from the abyssal judgment and pierced Ulysses's body.

Bone strengthening, done.

Nerve intensification, done.

Heart strengthening, done.

Blood flow speed, accelerate!

Without the aid of the "Freedom Doll", Ulysses could clearly feel the sound of thorny chains tearing through his body.

Every nerve, every muscle, is screaming, not even the vitality from the immortal bird Phinicos can alleviate this pain, this is the infinite pain that Ulysses voluntarily carries, and it is the price that must be paid to open the door to the infinite ** realm.

It was a very simple thing to eliminate one's own pain, but that power was ridiculously false in the eyes of Ulysses now. He's a puppeteer who creates dolls, not a puppet.

While feeling the pain that seemed to tear even the soul apart, the infinite power began to stretch out truly freely.

Endless power boils in one's own body, there is nothing unfree in the body, every drop of blood, every nerve is under one's control.

By the way, this is exactly the realm that I felt when I was with the eight-headed demon dragon Cazaar. It turns out that he can reach this field without a "comfortable puppet".

Because of pain, you can feel the limitations of your body more deeply, and because of pain, you can go beyond your limits to a higher realm. This is the realm of infinite **, the door of infinite power opened because of its own **.

This time, though, it's more than that power is needed. To shatter Arga's fist, to destroy the final impact that could shatter mountains and rivers, it would take another kind of power.

Time seems to have slowed down, or Ulysses' consciousness has surpassed the speed of this time.

His eyes grew deep, and in those eyes there was no hope or light, only endless darkness and the gold that represented Astaroth.

Ulysses' eyes only turn like this when he uses a power, a power that he is not used to using, but that has always been with him.

When his eyes lose their luster and are as cold as nothingness, that is the moment when he connects to the nature of this power.

Darkness, there is not the slightest hope and light in sight, just endless darkness, and only a special piece of gold exists in this darkness.

The eyes are the windows of the soul, and behind this window of the soul is the world that is infinitely deep and infinitely distant.

Everyone is equal in that world, no matter how much wealth you have, what position you are in, or how many people you admire, it is the same in that world.

Race or love, sacred, dirty, honorable, lowly, everything will return to that end. All life ends up going to that place, letting go of everything, and returning to the dust.

Death, that's what that world represents.

After sinking both physically and mentally into the world of death, Ulysses discovers something, something that he would never have discovered in his normal state.

For example, even in the time that was close to standstill, his opponent still struck at him with an unstoppable force of crimson light wrapped around his body.

The punch was going to hit and send him flying, which was one thing Ulysses was 100% sure of. In fact, he had already been hit, and some of the power of the dry earth had already invaded his body, and the sun's clothes that had exhausted his strength could not defend against the terrifying fist.

In addition, the second point that is crucial is that he discovers something about his opponent, he is exactly the same as the other person, not a normal hero, and it is even difficult to determine whether they are dead or not.

But they must not be alive, at least compared to the girl in the white fox mask next to them, there is not much life at all.

It seems that life is not life, and death is not death, this is the state of these two people. Compared to the girl in the white mask, the presence of these two people is as unpredictable as ghosts.

If you look any further, you may be able to get some results, but Ulysses has no time.

There is a limit to the time it takes to activate the power of death to enter this state of nothingness, and the time in the outside world does not slow down, but the speed of his thinking accelerates.

In this extremely limited time, Ulysses did only one thing - that is, he gently waved the abyss in his hand to judge the guilt and create the only line.

This move was only possible because of Aga's integrity, and it was because he completely predicted Aga's attack route that Ulysses was able to swing this sword at the last moment.

If Aga hadn't used the final punch, the sword would have been dodged, as Aga not only possessed terrifying powers, but also had extraordinary combat instincts and reflexes.

Only when he unleashed that punch, that fist that destroyed everything without hesitation, could this complete straight line lock him completely.

There is only one line, because Ulysses has realized that instead of making a multitude of lines that cannot lock onto the target, it is better to make only one line that can be absolutely hit.

It is the thread of death that guides all things, and at the end of this thread leads to an infinite depth, infinite darkness, and an end that can never be reached.

"Shhh

Countless blood flew out, and Aga was dead, and the whole person flew out in half, falling into the scorching magma.

As tragic as Yaga was the entire southern battlefield, in which Ulysses gathered all his strength, the battlefield that existed in the enclosed space was neatly split in two, and a widespread collapse began.

Ulysses who performed this move was not unharmed, and Yaga's final impact did not hit completely, but the punch contained in it was frantically punched into his body, blasting him into the sky.

After a blur in his vision, Ulysses lost consciousness completely.

Southern Battlefield, Honkai. (To be continued)