Chapter 596: One Victor Falls, and Thousands of Victors Stand Up!

Beneath the firmament of the King's Battlefield, the flames rolled and flowed like a tidal wave.

Two staggered red flames twisted and collided, and the long tail of the flame cut through two narrow chasms in the air.

It was as if it had torn through the hot space, forming a deep mouth sore.

Covered in flames and clad in red armor, Victor was lying sideways.

Keep your feet on the edge of the battlefield and run as fast as you can.

Hades, who was immediately behind him, was also covered in prison flames.

His spear was like a scorching dragon fire constantly attacking Victor, and the debut spear turned into substance and threw it towards Victor.

Like teasing a mouse, Hades told Victor to dodge back and forth under the shot.

As he threw it, he mocked:

"What, will you just run away?"

Before he could finish speaking, Victor suddenly jumped to his feet and turned to face the spear thrown by Hades.

He flipped nimbly in mid-air and hooked Hades' spear with his armor-covered instep

Then he clamped his feet and did a somersault, and the spear was thrown out of Hades' face.

But with a wave of his hand, the flaming wrist armor on his body shattered the spear that he had thrown back.

Meanwhile.

After rounds of fighting, the skeleton warriors and undead warriors in the countless tombs reunited.

The sound of impact, the cracking of broken bones, and the roar of the souls with resentment and anger filled the entire battlefield of kings with life and struggle.

Even the skeleton soldiers who were smashed to pieces by the mace of the revenant.

As long as you find a complete skeleton fragment, they can be regrouped and join the battle again.

Similarly, the revenant soldiers who dissipated like a mist were able to quickly coalesce.

In this battlefield of kings, their existence consumes the divine power of Hades.

And the power of Hades.

Endless.

But in the midst of this fierce battle in which it was so chaotic that it was almost impossible to distinguish between friend and foe, no one noticed.

In this place that was not covered by the [Battlefield of Kings], there was a pale ruin wall suspended.

In that space, the daylight derived from the convergence of the six elemental magic had dissipated slightly, and the edge of the pitch-black nothingness emerged.

Standing on top of the ruins, "Erica" has her hands in her pockets.

Her gaze passed through the chaotic battlefield, her ethereal gaze on the scorching space.

Like a statue, it stands quietly among the ruins.

The darkness of the Western Zhou Dynasty was like a floating wave, slowly occupying it in the gap between the retreat of the day.

Soon, darkness swept over most of the area, almost enveloping Erica.

However, Erica stood still.

As if completely unaware of the threat of darkness, his pupils stared straight ahead.

At the moment when the darkness was about to completely swallow up the last ray of sunlight, 'Erica' still did not react.

Then the darkness grew bolder, and from its depths a great mouth of the abyss.

The terrifying black jaws opened, as if they could engulf 'Erica' in the next second.

However, when the darkness approached like a predator, Erica, who had her back to the darkness, suddenly raised the corners of her mouth.

Suddenly, a burst of fire swirled over the gray rock, sending the massive jaws of darkness into the air.

A mouth full of scorching fire let the darkness know that its attack was easily dodged by Erica.

The whole darkness suddenly swelled up, and it fell into a rage.

Immediately after, the flames converged in midair, and Erica's figure reappeared.

The trench coat behind him was decorated with a crimson pattern, and the lava flow on it seemed to make the fiery elemental emitted even more violent.

Under such a high degree of magical control, a terrifying lava giant hand grew out of the trench coat behind her.

Erica sprang to her feet and waved her arms, and the lava hand behind her reached out and pinched the dark jaw.

Feeling the hot grip coming from him, the darkness jerked back into his body.

However, the strength of the lava arm is so great that it can't break free from the confines of the lava giant hand.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Erica's faint but confident voice echoed in the air again:

"Sure enough, that level of attack isn't enough to take out the two of you."

Although these two supreme gods are indeed weak in the eyes of Victor,

As one of several bosses in the underworld, Erebos and Nyx only have a numerical advantage.

In terms of difficulty, even if they fused, they were not as difficult as a full-level Calamity.

However, their numerical advantage is too obvious.

As a level 80 boss, both the amount of blood and the value of defense are very inflated.

But Victor's attack almost exhausted half of Vega's magic power at that time.

Its damage is also greater than all previous magic.

If it had been performed in the final layer of the Hell Trial, it might have made Tartarus experience unprecedented pain.

It even plunged it into extreme chaos.

Therefore, even if Erebos and Nexus resisted this attack, they were now in a very weak state.

Sure enough.

When Victor raised his head and looked at the dark beast's health bar.

With only 10% of their health left, it was a sign that they were no longer a threat.

At this time, the surrounding darkness also began to slowly squirm.

Even these two gods can't seem to believe it.

They knew that Victor controlled two bodies by himself.

However, he was clearly fighting against Hades so fiercely that even they could feel the sparks flying from that side.

As a result, Victor was still able to be distracted in this difficult environment and stay alert to them in another body?

Not to mention them, even Hades, who is now fighting against Victor, probably didn't expect it.

They were fighting anxiously on the battlefield, and Victor still had the heart to look after the two dark flies here.

Looking at the somewhat stagnant darkness of the action, 'Erica' seemed to realize its thoughts, and said lightly:

"I'm on your guard."

"From the moment you try to hide yourselves."

The voice landed, and the dark interior finally responded to a hermaphroditic chaotic voice:

"Who the hell are you...... What people. ”

After struggling to identify the vague and distinctive language of the two gods, Erica''s usual indifferent voice rang out again:

"Didn't you already have the answer?"

With that, Erica opened her arms and grinned wildly.

Then, with great arrogance, she spoke, as if to declare something to all the darkness:

"Since you think I'm a virus, I should have done it a long time ago......"

At the same time, Erica's palm flipped over.

A heart emerges from the flames, with a bright red pupil glittering with life in the center.

【Heart of Tartarus】

"Prepare to be eroded by my 'virus'."

……

In the void of space enveloped in hellfire, a dueling arena with fiery rocks hung in the air.

The red rocks of the Western Zhou Dynasty were covered with tiny cracks due to the strong pressure, and the flames spread all over the battlefield.

The two groups of revenants and skeletons are still intertwined, and they are engaged in an endless battle.

Strange waves of colorful colors completely covered the perimeter of the battlefield.

And in this chaotic heat wave, the center of the battlefield seems to have been deliberately ceded a huge open space.

Among them, two figures with their bodies entwined in the flames were confronting each other.

Hades and Victor both held their guns and stood against each other in a stalemate.

Just as they were inseparable, the Red Phantom rumbled behind Hades.

An illusory hand slammed over the spear, intertwining with his arms, gripping the shaft.

In the next second, Hades roared and shook the sky, and the terrifying shock shook the space of the Western Zhou Dynasty into cracks.

The spear raised its tip and turned into a terrifying slash that soared into the sky.

The moment this power suddenly burst out, Victor's whole person was lifted off by the force and repelled it.

He flipped a few laps in the air before hitting the ground hard.

The body is slightly prostrate, and the one hand is on the ground, and the body drags a long trail on the gravel battlefield.

Hades stared at the enemy in front of him, and the fury burning in his body actually subsided slightly.

He glanced at Victor with some disappointment:

"Now, you can't even get me to give it my all."

In the contempt of the other party, Victor stood up again and shook his arm, which was a little numb.

He looked up again at Hades.

The arm holding the spear raised its head and pointed first at the tip of Hades' nose.

Then, in front of Hades, he slowly released the grip of the gun, allowing the body of the gun to slip out of his hand.

Boom!

The sound of metal slamming into the ground rang out, and Hades' gaze lowered to the sound.

This made him look at Victor again with even more dissatisfaction.

"What do you mean?"

"I threw in the towel."

Victor's voice echoed low from his helmet.

Hades narrowed his eyes, stared at the opponent in front of him who was suddenly defeated, and said tentatively:

"Do you understand what it means to throw in the towel?"

Admitting defeat means that Victor's previous efforts are in vain, and all the plans and efforts he has made in the underworld before will be reduced to nothingness.

Therefore, Hades firmly believes that Victor will not admit defeat so easily.

But Victor still only responded indifferently:

"Of course I do."

This time, it was clear that Victor was really trying to stop.

He knew that no matter how strong his hand-to-hand combat ability was, hitting Hades would only tickle the other party.

The power of great prosperity could not compensate for the huge numbers between him and Hades.

Therefore, Victor pretended to be helpless and said:

"I am indeed no match for you in this body."

"So."

Hearing this, Hades frowned slightly.

But before he could react, an astonishing magic crashed down.

Sensing the impending crisis, Hades swung his arms violently and used his wrist armor to resist.

But the terrifying elemental chaos turned into a waterfall that fell from the sky and smashed into the ground at Hades' feet.

His eyes widened instantly, feeling the pressure on his arm, as he watched as his massive body was engulfed in magic that shimmered with dazzling white light.

In an instant, a white light flashed.

The majestic battlefield was engulfed by the terrifying air currents that emanated, and the splendor of the day enveloped every inch of the fiery space.

Countless souls stared at the scene in front of them, standing on the high platform in horror, their cyan faces strangely pale in the white light.

Suddenly, they saw a figure in a trench coat in the middle of the battlefield, and their eyes widened.

Buzz –

[War Magic: Roar of the Pale Sky]

The white light slowly dissipated, and the air waves slowly subsided.

Under such power, Hades still maintained his upright posture.

It's just that there are a few more scars on his body, and the ground under him is even more shattered.

Even the orange souls beside him were blown away at this time.

All that remained were countless cyan skeletons glowing with dark green flames, quietly watching him in place.

The pressure receded, and Hades stepped out of the slightly sunken earth.

He looked up, only to see that Victor in front of him had completely changed.

The armor of hellfire that had once been surrounded by fire was gone.

Instead, a blonde girl in a black trench coat fell lightly with her hands in her pockets.

The mysterious one-eyed raven was standing on "her" shoulder.

Erica's eyes glowed with a subtle blue glow, and her gaze was fixed on Hades.

"I'm in armor, but I'm ...... mage"

Under Hades's somewhat surprised gaze, Erica casually stretched out her finger and made a "three" gesture.

The scene in front of him made Hades feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

It's like when he first met the human girl.

The other party challenged her.

And he, just like the other party now, raised three fingers.

is also like 'she' now, with an invincible posture:

"Three moves."

"As long as you are under my hands, hold up three moves."