165: Chapter Concept Level Damage
Looking at the dying Lin Mo, a mysterious, confident smile appeared on his face.
Plague Apostle could no longer control his expression.
The black death's noose thickened by three more circles.
"Human, you deserve to die! No, you're dead and still laughing! Still mocking me!!!"
"Unforgivable! Cut off his head!"
At the same time.
Just as the scythe was about to cut off Lin Mo's head.
【Big Menace · Wan Jie Yong Yi has devoured 99999 / 99999 pathogens. After accumulation is complete, 'Virus Planet' will be activated.】
The virus has been fully accumulated!
"It's finally ready."
"Release! Virus Planet!"
The next moment, a powerful gravitational pull twisted space, forcibly drawing away the Soul Reaping Scythe's blade.
In an instant, the sky suddenly twisted, and a giant, pitch-black star tore through the clouds and descended.
The black star, covering the sky and sun, emitted a strange gravitational pull, devouring even light, plunging the entire Mid-Level Battlefield into doomsday-like darkness.
"What the heck, it doesn't need to be this exaggerated, making it look like a solar eclipse."
Lin Mo was also startled, not expecting such a grand spectacle.
The Virus Planet directly blocked out the sun.
The earth was plunged into darkness.
Innumerable holes cracked open on the black star's surface, and dark green plague mist poured down like a waterfall.
Virus spores drifted with the wind, instantly covering the entire Mid-Level Battlefield.
At the forefront of the Other Shore Tree in the Mid-Level Battlefield... the armies of the three nations stood in a triangular formation, wary of each other, ready for battle to erupt at any moment with a single gunshot.
Each was like facing a formidable enemy.
Suddenly, the sky darkened, and a dead star descended, covering the sky and sun.
Virus spores rained down like drops, and the soldiers of the three nations suddenly coughed violently, blood gushing from their mouths and noses.
Their skin rapidly festered, their eyeballs melted, and in less than ten minutes, millions of soldiers successively fell, turning into a ground full of rotten corpses.
Shadow Country's monarch, Shadow Demon, abruptly unfurled his Shadow Cloak, and a dark curtain enveloped three hundred thousand elites.
"Is this... is this the Lord of Mysteries' method?" Shadow Demon trembled as he looked up at the pitch-black dead star, his Shadow Cloak 'sizzling' under the virus's erosion.
He had never seen such a terrifying plague; even the protective qi of high-tier powerhouses was like paper.
The battlefield instantly became a dead zone... Similarly, the Living Country forces were completely annihilated.
1.5 million people died in battle.
"What kind of conceptual-level attack is this..."
Sentient Saint of the Living Country looked at the ground full of corpses, her pupils trembling.
Her adjutant beside her also couldn't resist such a powerful virus attack and fell to the ground.
Blood flowed from her seven orifices... "Save me, Saint..."
Sentient Saint gritted her teeth and unfurled the Living Being Decree, golden light enveloping the battlefield.
The bodies of millions of soldiers began to squirm and regenerate, but her face rapidly turned pale.
With a 'thud,' the exhausted Saint collapsed onto the command platform, and the golden decree dimmed and dissipated.
Chuangsheng Country also suffered considerable losses.
With their forces depleted, the Chuangsheng King maintained the life of his troops with holy light... protecting his troops... barely holding on.
Similarly.
Old Liu and his convoy also saw black mist falling from the sky.
It landed on their foreheads like black water.
He wiped it with a sweat-soaked towel and cursed.
"Damn it, this Mid-Level Battlefield is weird. Black water is falling from the sky, blacker than engine oil that hasn't been changed in 10 years."
"Old Liu, stop blabbering and hurry up. When God Lin comes out, we'll give him a surprise..."
"Got it, got it, don't rush, don't rush."
...The black Virus Planet suddenly condensed a wisp of thread.
That wisp of black thread suddenly expanded, turning into a giant hand that covered the sky and sun.
It headed this way.
War Apostle had just tried to use his trillion agility to escape when the giant hand, like a net, enveloped him.
With a 'boom,' he was firmly clutched in its palm. No matter how the skeletal armor struggled, the black hand remained motionless, instead tightening its grip.
"Quick, think of a way! I can't move!"
Death Apostle controlled the Soul Reaping Scythe with his mind, continuously cutting the black hand.
— 0, invalid!
— 0, invalid!
...— 0, invalid!
Lin Mo was amused.
None of the minds of the Four Apostles of Apocalypse were useful.
A virus isn't even considered a living organism.
It's just this most basic strand of DNA.
It's like you're cutting half a dead thing.
What are you cutting?
"Quickly transfer all your power to me; I can still turn into a virus and escape."
Death Apostle unhesitatingly poured all his power into Plague Apostle's body, and the black robe instantly shriveled.
Plague Apostle's head grinned, turned into black smoke, and seeped out from between the giant hand's fingers, escaping.
The power-deprived Death Apostle, however, was dragged towards the Virus Planet by the giant hand, his scythe falling powerlessly to the ground.
With a muffled thud, the Virus Planet, carrying Death Apostle, slowly dissipated into the void. The sky cleared again, as if the doomsday scene had never happened.
"War Apostle, save me!"
"Still trying to run."
Big Menace on Lin Mo's shoulder flapped its damaged dragon wings, pouncing on Plague Apostle like lightning.
Its rotten dragon claws fiercely pinned him to the ground, its dragon maw wide open, a suction force swallowing all the black mist into its belly.
As the black mist entered its body, its damaged wings visibly grew back and healed, and its scales regained their luster.
All the black mist was devoured, leaving only a green core.
Big Menace didn't let go of this core either, biting down with its dragon mouth.
It swallowed it, followed by crisp crunching sounds... 【Your "Big Menace · Wan Jie Yong Yi" has devoured the "Plague Apostle" core, replacing the 'mantle dragon soul' (part four).】
【Your "Big Menace · Wan Jie Yong Yi", Immortal Corpse King realm has broken through and can continue to advance.】
Lin Mo didn't have time to check Big Menace's changes.
Because his Ghost Servant was still fighting War Apostle and Famine Apostle.
After all, the battle was only half-done.
There were still two conceptual-level opponents to deal with.
War Apostle had a power of 1 trillion and could summon a myriad of troops.
Countless war phantoms emerged.
These war phantoms were all ethereal.
Attacks caused no damage.
However, these phantoms could cause physical damage when they hit the Ghost Servant.
It could be said to be quite unfair.
Meanwhile.
Daughter of Taotie and Famine Apostle were still devouring each other.
Neither side could gain a decisive advantage.
Lin Mo observed carefully.
He quickly adjusted his tactics.
He had Blood Wolf Sherry join the fight against War Apostle.
He pulled Nie Xiaoqian out.
"Pour water!"
"My Lord, what water should I pour?"
"Pour water on Famine."
"Why?"
Nie Xiaoqian completely didn't understand.
"Don't understand? If you were a web novel author, you'd understand. Don't ask, just pour."
"Oh..."
Even at the end, Nie Xiaoqian didn't understand what Lin Mo meant.
She only knew that he wanted her to draw immeasurable weak water to impact the opponent's mouth.