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Angle's Arrogance? My Pact with the Succubus Queen!-Chapter 376: Five Divine Perfections in Perfect Sync!
Their auras instantly turned violent. The black devouring vortices churned with fury.
They could clearly feel that the Ancient Tribunal’s rule power had already locked onto their core essence.
If they dared to break the ban and devour a single soldier to heal themselves, they would instantly trigger the Ancient Tribunal’s manhunt and sanctions.
Their greatest asset—endless stamina—had been completely shut down.
Inside the command center, Kane let out a long, relieved breath. His tense shoulders finally relaxed.
Kane spoke up: "Finally, I don’t have to split my focus to protect the warriors from being devoured."
Logan gripped the Seal of Arbitration tightly, sensing the three Vanguard figures in the distance.
He could clearly feel their agitation caused by the new restrictions.
"We need to change the tactics," Logan said.
"Since they can’t heal by devouring, a war of attrition is on our side."
"Scrap the plan for a quick victory. Let’s fight a long war."
"If we can drag out these two hours of peak power, we can still win through sheer numbers."
Kane nodded firmly, tightening his grip on the Blade of Destruction. "Agreed. Do exactly as you say."
"I will hold the front line head-on. You find the openings, cut their formation apart, and take them down one by one."
Violet hurried into the command center, a look of undeniable joy on her face.
"Master, Lord Kane," she announced.
"The declaration of Arbitration Deterrence has spread to the entire army."
"The warriors know they won’t be eaten for food anymore. Their morale has skyrocketed."
"Everyone is in position and ready to fight."
Logan nodded and stepped out of the command center. Kane followed immediately, with Violet, Nel, and Bobbi trailing behind them.
The five of them climbed to the highest point of Shattered Canyon.
Just then, the three black vortexes in the distance suddenly expanded to a kilometer in diameter.
The violent aura of Devouring Rule swept toward them like a tidal wave.
The three Demigod-stage Vanguards had officially arrived.
Standing in a triangular formation, the three released their combined Demigod pressure. It felt like a solid mountain crashing down on the entire canyon position.
The ground around the canyon sank three meters instantly.
The hard black volcanic rock was crushed into dust.
Even with the protection of Logan’s Rule Stabilization Field, the soldiers on the position were forced down, their bones creaking from the weight, making it incredibly hard to breathe.
Logan scoffed coldly. Five streams of Rule-light flared around him simultaneously as he released his Demigod-level pressure without holding back.
Silver Time, Golden Space, Emerald Creation, Pitch-black Destruction, and Gray-white Soul—these five rules formed a massive five-colored barrier in front of the position. It held firm, completely neutralizing the combined pressure of the three Demigods.
Kane stood beside Logan, the Blade of Destruction in his hand glowing with brilliant gold light. At 90% of his power, his Demigod-stage pressure erupted instantly.
The golden Destruction Rule shot up into the sky, weaving together with Logan’s five-colored barrier.
The two auras merged perfectly, creating an impenetrable defensive line.
The pressures clashed madly in the air, cracking the space into a web of dense fissures.
Both sides had pushed their atmospheres to the absolute limit.
Golden Destruction Rule, Silver Time Rule, Golden Space Rule, Emerald Creation Rule, and Gray-white Soul Rule clashed against the black Devouring Rule.
Six completely different rule auras clashed wildly in the center of Shattered Canyon.
The surrounding space shattered instantly into countless tiny fragments.
Soul-Devourer lowered his eighty-meter-tall body. The black vortex churning within him screeched like grinding metal.
Soul-Devourer sneered, "Kane, you got lucky last time, but you can’t escape this time."
"You think a few potions and three puppets are enough to win? Naive."
"That blade of yours is fine, but unfortunately, you’re still going to die here."
The gray mist of the soul-devouring one condensed into a giant eye, locking onto Logan with terrifying precision.
A cold voice echoed from the fog.
"The Balancer of Five Rules," soul-devouring one said, "last time was just a warm-up."
"Where are your three Demigod puppets? Summon them!"
"The Ancient Tribunal’s ban won’t hold us back forever. Once we kill you, we can devour and recover just the same."
Space-Ripper stood at the rear, his transparent crystalline body trembling slightly.
He didn’t speak, but the space cracks in his arms had expanded to a hundred meters wide, firmly locking onto Logan and Kane’s movement paths.
The Space Devouring Rule flowed around him, ready to cut off their escape route at any second.
Kane gripped the Blade of Destruction, his gray eyes icy and deadly. "Last time ended in a draw. This time, I’ll fill the void with your lives."
"I have never regretted betraying the Court. You monsters who only know how to devour—since you’ve come, you shall all stay."
Logan turned his head to look at Kane beside him, his voice low. "Last time was a probe. This time... it’s life or death."
"They know we have potions and puppets. They’ll target us to end the war quickly."
Kane tightened his grip on the Blade of Destruction. The blade wrapped around his arm, the golden chains clinking with a sharp ring.
"Understood." Kane said.
"Today, I have my blade, and you have the five Divine Rules."
"Let them witness the ultimate synergy between Destruction and the Five-Spiral."
A smile touched Logan’s lips, and he nodded firmly.
Before the words even faded, the three Demigod Vanguards attacked simultaneously.
Soul-Devourer opened a devouring black hole a hundred meters in diameter, sweeping toward the two of them.
The soul-devouring one released billions of soul-spear tips, aiming directly for their Soul Seas.
Space-Ripper tore through the space, creating countless spatial mazes designed to isolate them completely.
Three Demigod-stage rule attacks wove together into an airtight net, covering the entire battlefield with no room to dodge.
Logan and Kane moved at the same moment.
Standing back-to-back, five weapons of Rule Manifestation formed instantly around Logan.
The golden Blade of Destruction in Kane’s hands burst into blinding light.
The five-colored glow and the golden blade light ignited simultaneously.
Above the eastern cliff, the projection of Observer No. 3 stood at the highest point.
He watched the decisive battle with cold indifference, showing no intention to interfere.
In the center of the battlefield, five streams of violent energy clashed, forcing both Logan and Kane to retreat.
The eighty-meter-tall black vortex body of Soul-Devourer churned furiously.
The void black hole on his chest expanded to a hundred meters in diameter in that instant.
The power of Devouring Rule exploded without restraint. The gravity within a ten-mile radius surged one hundredfold.
Outside the battlefield.
The black volcanic rock ground was ripped up by the gravity. As large chunks of rock flew into the air, they were instantly torn into fine dust.
Seeing this terrifying destructive power, Logan’s pupils shrank sharply.
He raised his left hand forward, and a golden Spatial Shield instantly formed in front of him.
The Space Fold runes carved all over the shield face flared to life. Layers of spatial barriers unfolded before him, hardening to withstand the suction of the void black hole.
But the moment the shield collided with the black hole’s gravity, Logan’s expression changed sharply.
He could clearly feel that the flow of time inside the black hole was being swallowed wildly.
His Time Rule attached to the shield shattered into fragments the instant it touched the black hole’s edge.
Even the cutting power of the Blade of Time in his right hand was forcibly weakened by thirty percent.
In this instant, Logan’s fingertips holding the blade went numb.
Without a moment of hesitation, he gripped the Blade of Time tightly and slashed forward three times.
Three silver chains of Time Rule energy shot out along the blade, trying to freeze the black hole’s timeline.
But the moment the chains flew into the black hole’s range, they were torn to shreds by the raging gravity and vanished completely into the darkness.
The black hole’s gravity continued to surge.
The ground beneath Logan’s feet began to crack, and his body was uncontrollably dragged forward.
Only by speeding up his Five-Spiral DNA and unleashing all five streams of Rule energy did he manage to stabilize his stance.
Even then, Logan could feel his Divine Rule power being slowly eaten away by the black hole.
Tiny fragments of energy were constantly sucked away from the edges of the five-colored glow emitted by the Five-Spiral.
The brightness of the light was nearly ten percent weaker than normal.
Seeing this, Logan’s brow furrowed even tighter.
Just then, a golden slash of light tore through the pitch-black void.
A blinding light erupted in Kane’s gray eyes.
With his eyes burning like stars, Kane tightened his grip on the Blade of Destruction. His ten-meter-tall Demigod body tensed like a drawn bow.
Six golden chains of Destruction Rule formed around the blade, materializing and wrapping around it as solid entities.
Kane slammed his feet heavily onto the ground.
The black volcanic rock beneath his feet instantly turned to dust, sending half a meter of rock shrapnel flying.
He poured all his Destruction Rule energy into the blade and unleashed the ultimate killing move of the Destruction Rule: [Destruction Rule·Ultimate Slash].
The golden blade light pierced through the entire void, forcibly cutting straight into the core of the void black hole.
Destruction Rule collided wildly with Devouring Rule in mid-air. The ear-splitting sound of tearing rules echoed across the entire Shattered Canyon, just like a dull knife scraping against metal.
The structure of the seemingly indestructible void black hole cracked huge fissures under the golden slash.
The raging gravity field collapsed instantly.
The shockwave from the black hole’s disintegration spread outward in all directions.
Rock fragments flew everywhere, hitting the ground with a continuous series of dull thuds.
Using the recoil force, Logan immediately stepped back three paces, completely exiting the black hole’s suction range.
A trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
The surface cracks on his Five-Spiral DNA had deepened further from forcibly resisting a Demigod-stage attack.
Logan pressed his tongue against his teeth and swallowed most of the blood surging to his throat.
He knew this was the normal backlash for a lower-level fighter resisting a Demigod’s attack head-on.
Kane stood tall with his blade sheathed, steady beside Logan.
His aura stabilized at 48% of his full combat power, and the blade of the Blade of Destruction still trembled slightly.
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