Chapter 900: Consecutive Self-Detonations (Part 2)

Yan Sui spread his arms and slammed forward fiercely.

Rumble!

The self-detonation of the Law of Earth brought extreme heaviness and compression.

The ruined land within a radius of dozens of miles completely collapsed, and countless soil and rocks were thrown into the high altitude, turning into powder in the golden light.

Mr. Duan's high-dimensional defense shield had only the last three layers left under this blow.

His face was pale, and black blood seeped from his seven orifices.

"Bo Ning!"

Mr. Duan stared fixedly at the oncoming middle-aged man and shouted sharply, "Are you going crazy with them too?!"

Bo Ning pushed the broken glasses on the bridge of his nose, a cold smile hanging on his usually gentle face.

"Sir, this is the last time I will call you this."

Golden light likewise lit up on Bo Ning's body.

The self-detonation of the Law of Mind lacked the fury of thunder or the heaviness of earth, but it was even more fatal.

He transformed into an invisible golden sharp sword, ignoring physical-level impacts, and pierced directly into Mr. Duan's Sea of Consciousness.

"Ah——!!!"

Mr. Duan let out a miserable scream.

It was as if a nuclear bomb had exploded in the Sea of Consciousness, and the mental storm frantically tore at his Soul, instantly plunging his consciousness into extreme chaos.

The moment control was lost, the last three layers of high-dimensional defense shields shattered with a bang.

Mr. Duan was completely exposed to the stacked energy from the self-detonation of the four SSS-Rank Experts.

Countless wounds deep enough to see bone were torn across his body, and black blood gushed out wildly.

But after all, he was an existence at the half-step detachment.

On the verge of life and death, he abruptly bit the tip of his tongue, using the excruciating pain to forcefully awaken a trace of sanity.

"Want to kill me… It's not that easy!"

Mr. Duan frantically mobilized the remaining detachment Law within his body, attempting to re-condense defenses in the sea of energy.

Just at this moment, a fiery red figure carrying dazzling golden light appeared before him.

It was Red Lotus.

Her crimson battle armor had long been shattered to pieces in the battle.

At this moment, she was covered in blood, with not a trace of fear in her eyes, only the determination to kill Mr. Duan.

Looking at the man before her who had once been regarded as a deity but was now hated to the bone, Red Lotus suddenly grinned and laughed.

"Hahahaha!"

The laughter was filled with gratification and madness.

"Duan!"

Red Lotus spread her arms, pouncing forward recklessly and hugging Mr. Duan's body tightly.

The golden light expanded frantically inside her body, reaching the critical point of explosion.

"You surnamed Duan!"

Red Lotus stared directly into Mr. Duan's terrified eyes and roared word by word:

"Go to hell together with us!"

As soon as her voice fell, Red Lotus's entire body was completely submerged by the golden light.

Boom!

This was the most violent and thorough self-detonation among the five SSS-Rank Experts.

Red Lotus compressed her flesh, Soul, Law Origin, along with her hatred for Mr. Duan, entirely into this single strike.

Massive energy erupted within the ruins of The Eighth World, and dazzling golden light instantly filled the entire space.

Nothing could survive in front of this energy.

Mr. Duan's miserable screams were completely drowned out, and that half-step detachment body disintegrated inch by inch under the scouring of the golden light.

The ruin world could no longer withstand this destructive power stacked to the extreme.

Crack!

Crack!

The dark clouds in the sky were torn apart, revealing the disordered Law of Space behind them.

Bottomless cracks crisscrossed the earth, and the underlying logic of the entire ruin began to collapse comprehensively.

The Formation and Law chains maintaining the existence of the ruins snapped one after another under the impact of the golden light.

Space collapsed on a large scale, and chunks of spatial fragments peeled off, falling into the endless darkness.

The golden light gradually dispersed, replaced by dead silence.

The dome of the ruins completely disappeared, and the earth beneath his feet turned into nothingness.

At the center where the ruins of The Eighth World completely collapsed, the destructive storm finally showed signs of subsiding.

Turbulent energy rampaged in the Void Realm.

The unreserved self-detonations of the five SSS-Rank Experts were enough to erase any rules of the current world.

The smoke and dust cleared.

In the absolute darkness, Mr. Duan's figure slowly appeared.

He could no longer maintain his calm elegance.

His black dress suit was tattered, covered in slits torn open by spatial cracks.

His hands wearing white gloves were stained with black blood.

"Drip."

A drop of black blood slid down his chin, dripping into the Void Realm.

A trace of blood hung at the corner of Mr. Duan's mouth.

He was injured.

As an existence who had touched the threshold of the Dominator, he had actually been forced to this state by a few ants in his eyes.

Mr. Duan raised his hand and wiped away the bloodstains with his tattered cuff.

His expression gradually turned cold.

The surrounding temperature dropped to freezing point, and even the rampant spatial turbulence became sluggish under his coercion.

He was angry.

But this rage was not because of flesh wounds.

For him, who possessed a high-dimensional divine persona, the detachment Law could quickly repair the injuries.

The real reason that made his expression gloomy was——

These people would all have originally become his energy.

These five SSS-Rank Experts of The Eighth World were supposed to be his backup batteries to complete his high-dimensional divine persona.

He had racked his brains to set up an inescapable net, just to swallow the Law Origin within their bodies.

But now, they were all gone.

They used self-detonation to blast their flesh, Soul, along with their Law Origin, all into dust.

Completely wasted.

Not even a trace of energy was left for him.

This would greatly delay his progress in completing his divine persona.

Mr. Duan looked coldly at the surrounding ruins, his eyes revealing displeasure.

Every variable that escaped his control disgusted him.

Just at this moment, an extremely subtle cracking sound came over.

"Crack… Crack…"

Mr. Duan lowered his head and looked at his right hand stabbed into Qi Xing's chest.

Earlier, to buy those three seconds, Qi Xing activated absolute defense and transformed into a golden statue, locking his arm tightly.

Now, as the self-detonations of the five people ended, Qi Xing's golden body also reached its limit.

The golden light dimmed.

Cracks covered his body.

Qi Xing recovered from the golden body state.

As the strongest support in the team, if he released healing skills at this moment, perhaps he could still forcefully sustain his last breath.

But he didn't.

Before he could raise his hand, as Mr. Duan expressionlessly yanked his right hand out from his chest, Qi Xing's body could no longer support itself and began to collapse.

His legs turned into starlight first, followed by his torso and arms.

The starlight contained pure support-type Law Origin.

The devouring Law instinct inside Mr. Duan's body operated, sucking these energies into his body.

This was the only bit of energy Mr. Duan managed to consume in this battle.

His body was stripped and devoured bit by bit, and the pain was unimaginable.

But there was not a trace of pain or fear on Qi Xing's face.

His body collapsed to his neck, leaving only his final face maintaining its outline in the Void Realm.

He didn't look at Mr. Duan, but instead turned his head with difficulty to look not far away.

Standing there was the last person in the old-era team of The Eighth World.

Ming Ze.

Qi Xing looked at Ming Ze's pale and stern face, the corners of his mouth turning up to reveal a relaxed smile.

"Next, I'll leave it to you."

The voice was very light, yet it clearly entered Ming Ze's ears.

Ming Ze looked at Qi Xing's gradually dissolving face, gritting his teeth hard and not letting his emotions collapse.

He nodded solemnly toward Qi Xing.

A gust of wind blew past.

Qi Xing's final smile turned into nothingness, completely absorbed by Mr. Duan.

Originally seven SSS-Rank Experts, now only Ming Ze remained, standing alone in front of Mr. Duan.

Paying the price of the complete destruction of body and Soul for six people had only caused Mr. Duan to suffer a slight injury.

The chasm in strength was revealed without reservation at this moment.