Skill Extraction: Exploring Dungeons-Chapter 642 - 565: Shattered Under the Blade of Hatred!

"Destroy him, Your Majesty!"

"Save us, please!"

"Your Majesty! King of Platinum!"

Across the entire square, all the civilians shouted, with some even starting to kneel.

Then, those who had just kneeled were pushed back up by a force.

Kane looked at the people below, the golden light in his eyes appearing divinely gentle.

"My people, there is no need to kneel!"

With that, Kane released the platinum scepter from his hand, and the platinum-colored metallic light wheel behind him scattered into the air, surrounding the scepter and beginning to rotate.

The combination of the two erupted with great power, unleashing the scepter's force to its fullest.

Thus, it slowly floated above the Golden Bridge, with platinum threads emerging to wrap around it tightly constraining it.

The energy glow on the threads represented the world's dominion, representing this shattered world's final rebound.

The already sealed Golden Bridge, under such constraints, could not move at all, appearing like a real stone bridge in the sky, under Kane's feet.

Neither Kane's words nor the imminent demise of serving him could elicit any response.

Kane inserted his hand into the void, slowly drawing out a bizarre-shaped long spear, Shielding the Sky.

The long spear floated in the air, surrounded by a black-red aura, with hatred above it so profound.

Standing on the Golden Bridge, Kane knew clearly that the Shielding the Sky spear in his hand could harm the Golden Bridge, but it could not destroy it.

The scale of hatred compared to the Golden Bridge was too small, the power too weak.

The gap between the two was vast.

However, Kane and his companions had long anticipated such a scene.

Kane, almost tantamount to the world's will, had long sensed the energy level of the Golden Bridge.

Kane looked down at the civilians, at his people.

"My people, unleash all your hatred, all your fury, all your pain.

Let this Golden Bridge, which has brought you suffering, experience your anguish."

As Kane's words fell, Heideline, standing below, waved her hands, and a faint pink mist drifted out.

The pink mist released the anger and hatred of approximately one or two thousand civilians, their emotions transforming into blood and black, rolling into the spear above.

With these people releasing their anger and hate as a cue, everyone began following suit.

The fury, hatred, and pain carved in their hearts seemed to find a clear outlet, channeling their emotions like a tide into the sky.

At this time, Kreya, also in Divine Human State beside Kane, seeing the scene, waved her hand, and black-and-white fire flowed into the spear.

Such an energy level can deal a fatal blow to the Golden Bridge.

Kane extended a hand to the floating spear, flexing it slightly.

"Hatred as the blade!"

The white jade spearhead, with scarlet lines in the middle, burst forth. All the attracted blood and black emotions transformed into surging energy, stabbing into the spear blade through the lines.

"My former people, dead because of the Golden Bridge, lost souls due to the Golden Bridge, sorrowful in this world because of the Golden Bridge, now, the moment of revenge has arrived."

As Kane's words fell once again,

The Giant Wood Elder standing in the square sang loudly, raising his wooden staff and pounding it into the ground.

A certain energy followed his strike, transmitting into the earth as if awakening or conveying something.

Numerous Moon's Children flew in mid-air, silver-gray particles from their bodies surged into the sky.

The golden light was suppressed, and the starry sky and full moon appeared at the horizon.

The entire sky exhibited an extremely strange scene, golden daylight and the enchanting night sky intersecting and harmonizing.

The Golden Bridge and the full moon simultaneously appeared in the sky.

One-eyed Fireborn, gray stone Stone Giants, long-eared Beastmen, ...

Countless oppressed alien races, countless ancient races still hiding in various places.

Countless souls still preserved, with broken bodies barely hanging on to life.

All of them heard Kane's voice in their ears; all of them saw the scene at the center of the continent below.

The entire earth's plants and the thick soil were trembling.

Countless soul-formed spheres flickered softly, flying swiftly from all directions of the continent.

Mountain tops, forest lands, pits, seabed.

All of them threw themselves fearlessly into the floating spear before Kane.

"Revenge, revenge!"

"Destroy him, he must be destroyed!"

"Hundreds of years, finally, the moment has arrived!"

Countless souls, deficient bodies, thrusted in, each conveying their hatred and final words.

"Mother!" An old soldier with Steel Wings, black and white interspersed hair indicating his current age.

Even at the moment of death's collapse, he showed such aged marks, revealing his considerable age.

Before him was a female soul bearing a five-point resemblance to his features.

Upon hearing his call, the female soul paused mid-flight, turned around excitedly looking at him.

Then swiftly flew over, embraced her son virtually, gazing at his aged face, a soul tear dropped from her eye corner.

"Goodbye, child."

After speaking, she turned around and fearlessly continued flying toward the long spear in the sky. The longer she lingered, the softer her heart would become.

"Mom!"

The old soldier shouted, trying to reach out and grab his mother, but his hand passed through her body.

What he grasped was just a wisp of pale white mist.

Looking at the whitish mist dissipating in his hand: "Ahhhhh!"

The roar of anger and hatred was tinged with sadness as a torrent of blood and darkness surged from his body, like a black column of smoke rushing towards the floating long spear in the sky.

This sight appeared everywhere in the square; many believed their loved ones, having died, were freed from pain, at least finding peace beyond the horizon.

But the current scene shattered their imagination, deepening their hatred and anger.

With more and more souls and remnants pouring in.

The black and green lights entwined around the spiral spear shaft.

Longbei and Lilulu waved their hands, the power of soul and life rushing through the air into the long spear.

"Body into shaft!"

The entire long spear had become extraordinarily gigantic, seemingly reaching a length of over twenty meters.

The whole shaft was trembling wildly, energy exceeding the fusion limit.

At this point, Meizike waved his hand, infusing the scepter's energy into it.

The frantically trembling long spear quickly stabilized, all the energy within it transforming into an integrated whole, interdependent and intertwined.

Gazing at the massive long spear, Kane's form was also undergoing a transformation.

"Creation Body!"

Using the handle of the Platinum Scepter, combined with Origin Skills and the inspiration Kane gained from the Machine of the Gods.

A gigantic mecha, about 20 meters high, was constructed by Kane.

Still a proportionate humanoid structure, yet this time the design was closer to the human form than the previously distinctly angular one.

The face of the entire mecha was a faceless mask, displaying only an energy symbol resembling a lantern.

The humanoid body and head made the whole structure more attuned to Kane, allowing for closer resonance with the divine inspiration acquired from the God of Machines.

After all, the God of Machines' form was akin to a humanoid comprised of machinery; Kane's current knowledge and design couldn't yet transcend this template, requiring further learning.

The entire mecha exhibited a copper hue, with a broad cloak of platinum shade behind it.

On the platinum-colored cloak, instead of a lantern motif, were two mechanical serpents connected head to tail.

The entire body of the mecha was inscribed densely with runes, all meant to assist in the utilization of divine power and the scepter's handle.

All the moving joints no longer relied on mechanical structures, where visible magic energy flowed through, interconnecting them.

Five massive crystal stones orbited the Creation Body. Tracing these five stones, ribbons of five-colored energy similarly encircled the mech's body.

The mech extended its copper-colored mechanical palm, steadily grasping the gigantic long spear afloat in the air.

Then, using the other hand, it clutched the seemingly immaterial air in the sky and yanked backward with force.

An energy-like web of light threads was torn apart.

This yank completely unraveled the seal, now leaving only the mechanical golden wheel and Platinum Scepter behind Kane, continuing to press down on the Golden Bridge.

Kreya and her four companions also took positions at the four sides, using their scepters to assist in suppressing the bridge alongside the golden wheel.

As the seal was unlatched, the full extent of the Golden Bridge was unveiled.

The entire Golden Bridge spanned the horizon, its surface completely blocking the sky above the city below.

At this moment, Kane and his companions stood atop the bridge, while others were beneath its deck.

The Creation Body stood atop the Golden Bridge.

Crouching its legs slightly, it then leapt fiercely into the air.

A gigantic blood-red symbol appeared on the bridge surface where Kane had just leapt from.

With the Cloak of Shielding the Sky in hand, all the energy was funneled into the long spear, igniting a blaze of blood and black detestation and ire.

It transformed into a colossal spear blade, larger than the entirety of Kane's Creation Body, emanating pure hatred and wrath.

"Shatter for me!"

Furiously, Kane pierced the long spear aggressively into the golden translucent bridge surface below.

The intimidation enveloping the spear blade was the world's collective fury and hatred, nothing short of the living essence of world's rage and resentment.

"Crack!"

Upon piercing, a resonant cracking sound, akin to shattering glass, echoed through the world.

A massive fractured void appeared where the spear penetrated, surrounded by scores of densely focused cracks.

These cracks began to spread madly, and soon the entire bridge surface was covered in fissures.

Kane's Creation Body extracted the spear blade embedded within the Golden Bridge. Then, with a firm grip, both hands raised high to deliver a heavy strike onto the already crack-ridden bridge surface beneath.

"Look, people — this is your wrath and fury."

The spear blade fiercely struck and clashed upon the bridge surface.

"Crack!"

The whole surface of the bridge fractured and shattered completely.

The Golden Bridge spanning the horizon began to break apart, its golden fragments transforming into cascading specks and descending below.

A rain of gold poured across the whole continent.

The entire world tasted the blood of their enemy.