Chapter 857: Destroying the Sea God! (Part 3)

The Sea God's vitality was stubbornly tenacious to an outrageous degree.

Even though it was cut in half at the waist by Zhou Huai's fatal strike containing the ancestral Dragon power and space-cutting force, the two mountain-like massive remains still violently rolled over the Dead Sea.

The foul-smelling high-dimensional black blood poured down like a waterfall, staining the already turbid seawater as pitch-black as ink.

"Gurgle…"

Monstrous whirlpools stirred up on the sea surface.

Countless tentacles on the Sea God's remains frantically whipped the water surface, and its massive lower half attempted to dive toward the deep sea ten thousand meters below, lingering on its last breath with the help of the extreme pressure and complex terrain of the deep sea.

"Want to leave?"

Zhou Huai stood suspended in the air with a cold expression.

He didn't even move half a step, only indifferently issuing an order.

"Victor, lock it down."

"As you wish, Master." The calm and elegant voice of Void Lawkeeper Victor sounded, "The spatial Law has been completely tightened, and all diving coordinates have been completely sealed."

As soon as the voice fell.

The space around the Sea God's remains instantly solidified.

The originally turbulent seawater stopped, turning into an indestructible transparent spatial barrier.

No matter how frantically the Sea God twisted or how much it squeezed the remaining Law power within its body, it could no longer dive even a single inch.

It was sealed in place, able only to struggle powerlessly.

On the dilapidated flatboat in the distance, the Red-haired Strongman watched this scene and roared excitedly, "It can't escape! That Space-type ability has completely locked it down!"

"Too strong… This kind of absolute spatial control simply defies the common sense of the present world!"

Another scarred expert clenched his fists, his voice trembling.

Zhou Huai ignored the exclamations below.

"Master, it is already a turtle in a jar. Does the subordinate need to carry out the final dimensional collapse?"

Victor pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and respectfully requested instructions.

"No need. This kind of prey filled with high-dimensional nutrients is naturally the best tonic for the Zerg."

Zhou Huai gripped the abyssal blood dragon spear tightly and sneered, "Get ready to beat a dog in the water; don't leave a single scrap of residue for it!"

Just as Zhou Huai was about to give the order for the ten Calamity God Beetles to launch the ultimate devouring.

A sudden change occurred!

The Sea God, tightly trapped by the spatial barrier, violently threw its huge head back.

Its abyss-like giant mouth, shaped like a catfish and covered with sharp teeth and barbs, abruptly opened to the limit.

"Swish…"

There were no earth-shaking energy fluctuations, nor was there any roar of High-Dimensional Law.

A pitch-black thing shot out at an eerie speed from the depths of the Sea God's dark esophagus!

That speed was too fast.

So fast that even Zhou Huai, who possessed the Void Omniscience state, could only capture a blurred afterimage outline.

"Bang!"

A crisp glass-shattering sound rang out in the Void Realm.

The spatial barrier laid down by Victor, which could even withstand transcendental Law for a moment, was vulnerable in front of that black outline and was instantly pierced through!

In almost a ten-thousandth of a second, that blurred black shadow broke through the blockade, plunged headfirst into the endless abyss beneath the Dead Sea, and completely lost its trace.

"Master! Unknown absolute penetration judgment!"

Victor's voice showed rare fluctuation, "That thing… completely ignored the underlying physical and spatial logic of the present world and forcibly tore apart the barrier!"

Zhou Huai, wearing the abyssal blood battle armor, frowned slightly.

He narrowed his eyes, staring at the rippling gap beneath the deep sea.

"Cutting off the tail to survive?"

Zhou Huai spoke coldly, his voice calm and confident, "No matter, it's just a defective product that doesn't even dare to show its physical form."

"Master, does the subordinate need to immediately tear open the deep-sea space to pursue?"

The voice of Imperial Heaven Ancestral Dragon Rider Arthur, filled with high Battle Intent, echoed in his mind.

"No need to rush."

Zhou Huai raised a hand to interrupt, "Clean up the loose ends right in front of us first."

Along with the stripping and disappearance of that blurred outline.

The Origin of life and Law support of the Sea God's two remaining halves, which were still frantically struggling and attempting to reorganize and heal within the spatial crystals, were instantly drained.

"Pfft…"

Those hideous granulation tissues protruding from the body and those frantically dancing thick tentacles lost their vitality in a very short time and hung down powerlessly.

The body that originally emitted terrifying high-dimensional coercion began to rapidly shrink and shrivel at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few breaths of time.

That mountain-like deformed giant beast turned into an empty shell that had lost all vitality.

It no longer struggled.

"Hiss hiss…"

Seeing this, the ten long-thirsty Calamity God Beetles hissed, pounced forward unceremoniously, and tore apart and devoured those resistance-losing remains in large chunks.

In the distance, the violent wind still howled.

But on that dilapidated flatboat, silence fell.

All surviving old-era experts stared dumbfounded at the shocking scene ahead.

A full half-minute passed.

"Dead…"

The Red-haired Strongman swallowed a mouthful of saliva mixed with a bloody smell, his remaining hand tightly gripping the gunwale, completely unaware that his fingernails had cracked and were bleeding.

He suddenly turned his head, looking at his companions beside him with bloodshot eyes, his voice trembling beyond recognition: "Did you see that?! That monster… it's not moving! It's really dead!"

"Dead! It's really dead!"

Another blood-covered Professional grabbed the strongman and wailed loudly, "That massive vital sign has completely disappeared! The High-Dimensional Law has also collapsed!"

"Hahaha! The Sea God is dead! That nightmare that tortured us for an era has finally been ended!"

On the flatboat, these top experts who once stirred up winds and clouds in The Seventh World, yet were forced to linger on their last breath in this Dead Sea, were now like a group of helpless children.

They hugged and wept, wantonly venting the fear and despair that had been suppressed in their hearts for countless days and nights.

They looked at the mysterious young man in the high sky, clad in dark red battle armor like a Heavenly God descending to earth, looking at him fanatically with full awe and gratitude.

Among this crowd of people who were so excited they became incoherent.

The white-haired Elder Mo quietly slumped on the deck.

He didn't wail loudly like the others, nor did he shout loudly.

He only raised his head slightly, letting the cold Dead Sea water, mixed with bloody rain, slap against his ravine-filled aged face.

Elder Mo's mouth cracked open into a rare and stiff smile.

Two lines of turbid hot tears silently slid down the corners of his eyes, dripping onto the water-accumulated wooden boards and blurring out.

"It's over… Finally… settled."