130: Chapter 130 Holy Sword Judgment
Just as everyone's morale soared, the dust settled, and they were surprised to discover that the golden armor of the three Dragon-Pattern Marshals had only gained a few marks and was still emitting a brilliant golden glow.
Even with so many prodigies unleashing their various techniques, they were still unable to truly harm the three Dragon-Pattern Marshals.
Suddenly, the entire world fell silent.
All artillery fire, all rumbling, seemed to have lost its sound at this moment.
Immediately after, a ray of golden radiance slowly descended from the depths of the firmament.
Everyone looked up subconsciously.
Above the golden stairs, a blonde girl walked over slowly.
Her golden hair fell to her waist, her silver-white light knight armor reflected the holy radiance, and her azure blue eyes were calm yet majestic, like a king from myth descending into the mortal world.
At this moment, the entire Third Floor went completely silent, and someone's voice trembled.
"A prodigy from the Second Super Safe Zone! Elena St. Lance!"
"Is she finally going to make a move?"
Elena slowly raised her right hand, her expression devoid of any fluctuation, and she softly uttered two words.
"Holy Sword."
As the words fell, endless golden holy light gathered frantically from all directions into the high sky, dispersing all the hazy black mist.
A giant adjudicating holy sword, hundreds of feet long, slowly condensed and formed. Its size kept expanding, and its light was so dazzling that it was impossible to look at directly. The light even pierced through the three-layered airspace, spreading to the First Layer and Second Layer.
On the First Layer at Throne No. 4, Jiang Ruoxue lifted her eyes slightly, quietly gazing at that golden sword light that connected heaven and earth.
All the fighting Contestants on the entire First Layer stopped their battle, staring blankly at the golden holy sword in the sky that obscured the sun, their hearts filled with unspeakable shock.
Elena's gaze was cold as she calmly waved her hand to pronounce the verdict.
"Heavenly Descent Judgment."
BOOM—!!
The giant holy sword crashed down, and an boundless wave of golden holy light swallowed the entire Throne No. 2 on the Third Floor. The violent explosion kicked up a towering golden mushroom cloud, and the terrifying power of annihilation slammed fiercely into the three Dragon-Pattern Marshals.
Rumble—
The golden holy sword slowly dissipated, and the holy light filling the sky receded like a tide.
The entire Third Floor regained visibility.
However, everyone still stared blankly at the sky, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.
Just now, that golden holy sword that pierced through heaven and earth almost illuminated the entire Chaotic Battlefield.
The First Layer.
The Second Layer.
Even countless Contestants who were still fighting on the periphery had witnessed this scene with their own eyes.
This was the most shocking strike they had ever seen since entering the Dungeon.
...
The Third Floor.
The three Marshals were cracked all over, their armor covered in fissures, and one Dragon-Pattern Marshal even had a huge gap pierced through its chest.
Everyone was immediately invigorated.
"It's effective!"
"We finally injured them!"
"Hahahaha!"
"As expected of a prodigy from the Second Super Safe Zone!"
Some people were so excited that they clenched their fists; after such a long and bitter battle, they finally saw the hope of victory for the first time.
However, just as everyone was preparing to continue the siege.
BOOM!!
The entire Throne suddenly shook violently, and the three Marshals slowly raised their heads.
Their scarlet eyes lit up simultaneously.
In the next moment, three terrifying auras erupted explosively.
Crack!
The wound on the Longspear Marshal's chest healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The Longbow Marshal drew its longbow again, and the Longblade Marshal slowly raised its giant blade.
An even more terrifying killing intent than before swept across the entire Third Floor.
The smiles on everyone's faces froze instantly.
"How is this possible?"
"They recovered?"
"They can still continue to fight?"
Some people turned pale.
Just at this moment, a cold, mechanical system voice resounded throughout the Throne.
[Throne No. 2 has entered the second stage.]
[The three Marshals have been fully enhanced.]
BOOM—!!
The three Marshals erupted simultaneously, and a terrifying pressure instantly swept across the world.
The Longbow Marshal took a step into the air and shot towards the sky. A golden rain of arrows covered the world again, but its power, speed, and range were fully enhanced.
The Longblade Marshal swept its giant blade, and a blade radiance of several dozen feet instantly shattered a large area of space.
The Longspear Marshal transformed into a streak of golden light, crashing violently into the crowd.
BANG!!
Several Contestants vomited blood and flew backward simultaneously, and the entire Third Floor plunged into chaos once again.
"Block them!!"
"Stop them quickly!!"
"Don't panic!!"
The situation that had just stabilized was once again tottering.
...
Just at this moment, the sky, which had just been cleared of haze by the holy light, suddenly began to darken continuously.
Whoosh—
A bone-chilling, cold wind blew slowly from the distance.
The air temperature dropped suddenly, and many people couldn't help but shiver.
Someone turned their head slowly, and in the next second, their pupils shrank.
In the distant horizon, rolling black mist swept over like a tide.
It obscured the sun, ghosts wailed and wolves howled, and eerie green ghost fires burned continuously within the black mist, as if the netherworld had descended.
In the center of the black mist, a slender figure walked through the air slowly.
Silver-gray hair fluttered gently, and lavender eyes held no emotion, cold as if devoid of any feelings.
Karen Walker swept a haughty glance over the chaotic Third Floor, then said indifferently.
"How did you guys manage to make it here?"
"BOSSes having a second stage, isn't that common knowledge?"
Watching the Dragon-Pattern Marshal attacking as a streak of golden light, he slowly uttered two words.
"In the way."
BOOM!!!
In an instant, boundless black mist erupted explosively.
The entire Third Floor instantly transformed into a netherworld.
The sky turned completely black, and the throne beneath their feet seemed to be cracking continuously.
Streaks of eerie green flames rose slowly from the cracks.
The wails of countless dead souls resounded in the air, and everyone felt their bodies sink.
A chill from the depths of their souls continued to spread.
[Nether Domain]
Fully deployed!
The black mist continuously eroded the three Marshals, and damage numbers kept appearing on them, leaving everyone completely shocked.
However, this was not the end; Karen slowly closed his eyes.
In the next moment, the black mist rolled frantically.
BOOM!!
His body began to expand rapidly, his bones popped continuously, and his sharp claws elongated. Dark scales covered his entire body, hideous giant horns grew on his head, and bone wings unfolded from his back with a boom.
In just a few breaths, a three-zhang-tall nether beast stood slowly between heaven and earth.
The Contestants who had never seen this were completely stunned.
"It's a secondary awakening!"
"Complete form..."
"This is the complete Nether Form!"
The nether beast slowly raised its head, its purple vertical pupils gazing coldly at the Dragon-Pattern Marshal.
BOOM!!
Its massive body disappeared instantly, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of the Dragon-Pattern Marshal.
BOOM!!
Its pitch-black giant claw slammed down fiercely, and the entire Dragon-Pattern Marshal flew backward.
Rumble!!
Smashing through dozens of golden stone pillars along the way, the entire Third Floor shook violently.
Everyone was dumbfounded; the Dragon-Pattern Marshal, which previously required dozens of prodigies to join forces to barely contend with, was now actually swatted away with one slap?
It wasn't over yet; Karen spread his wings, and his figure disappeared again.
BOOM!
BOOM!
BOOM!
The giant claws swung down continuously, and for the first time, the Dragon-Pattern Marshal was completely at a disadvantage.
On the other side, Li Qingxiao laughed heartily.
"Haha!"
"Thrilling!"
The poetic wind swept across the world again, Gu Han simultaneously released the gravity domain, Victor's artillery fire covered the area, and Elena's holy light continued to fall...
Several top prodigies were truly joining forces for the first time. The entire Third Floor had completely entered a god-tier battle.
Countless Contestants were fired up.
They felt that the Third Floor could really be conquered!
The Fourth Level might just be right in front of them!
...
Meanwhile.
The First Layer, Throne No. 4.
Compared to the earth-shattering battle on the Third Floor, this place seemed exceptionally quiet.
The ten Golden Imperial Guards were resurrected again.
Their golden armor was stern, and their long spears were raised in unison.
However, Lin Yan just raised the crimson abyss blood blade casually.
Swish—
A plain and unremarkable blade light streaked across.
The ten Golden Imperial Guards were instantly cut in half at the waist again.
The hextech system prompt resounded clearly in his mind.
[Physical-Magic Dual Cultivation: 20,000 layers, increased Spell Attack: 1,000,000]
[Magic to Physical Conversion passive activated, converting to Physical Attack: 1,150,000 points]
Lin Yan slowly clenched his fist, feeling the surging, majestic, and overwhelming terrifying foundation within his body, his state of mind calm and unruffled.
No wild joy, no ostentation.
He said indifferently.
"It's about time."
Beside him, Jiang Ruoxue's lips curled slightly into a faint smile, her eyes clear and bright.
She had been watching in silence the whole time, understanding everything.
The period of lying low had ended.
The road to the summit began from here.
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