950: Like a god

Facing the incoming magical palm, Rondo's expression was more solemn than ever before.

Burning Blood Secret Technique!

Six-Armed Secret Technique!

He directly activated two secret techniques that consumed a great deal of Qi, and even damaged his life force.

Every second, his lifespan was burning.

But at this moment, Rondo couldn't care less about these things.

If he couldn't block the incoming magical palm, he would die!

Compared to that, the burned lifespan was nothing at all; being alive was more important than anything.

"Secret Art, Dark World Thousand Strikes!!"

As the magical palm pressed down, Rondo roared, and his six ready arms clenched into fists, unleashing a flurry of strikes accompanied by afterimages.

Brilliant fist-lights instantly covered the area in front of him, like an impenetrable wall, pressing forward with a rumbling sound.

This was Rondo's most powerful strike, fueled by his burning life; even if a thousand-zhang mountain stood in front, Rondo was confident he could smash it to pieces with one blow.

However, facing the descending magical palm at this moment, Rondo's only thought was to block it and buy himself time to escape.

Boom!!

The sky full of fist-lights and the giant magical palm collided, and amidst the thunderous crashing sound, the Dark World was directly shattered by the impact.

Waves of broken magical turbulence spread in all directions, sweeping around like a storm.

Sand Dune Town below bore the brunt of this storm.

The many Undead gathered together didn't even have time to react before they were torn into pieces by the chaotic Dark World magical turbulence, causing wisps of blood-red to mix with the rising dust.

Just the aftermath of the collision turned Sand Dune Town into a wasteland, nearly annihilating all the Undead in this gathering place.

"How is this possible?"

Sosis and Malton's expressions were horrified, and deep fear was visible in their eyes.

They desperately urged their magic, only barely surviving the terrifying aftermath.

Around them, the remaining Undead numbered less than a handful; all the others were intertwined with soil and gravel.

"Rondo's Dark World was actually shattered?"

"How is this possible!"

Sosis thought in horror, his body's magic ready to be unleashed, already prepared to turn and run if things went south.

For a battle to shatter a Dark World indicated that the Human Race Strong attacking Sand Dune Town was at least on par with Rondo, or even slightly stronger.

Otherwise, such terrifying destruction would never have occurred!

Beside him, Malton's face was ashen, his entire body trembling in fear.

In the blink of an eye, the remaining members of Sand Dune Town could be counted on one hand.

This scene filled him with fear and despair!

Even if that Human Race Strong were repelled next, what then? Sand Dune Town was already a name in name only!

In the sky.

As the Dark World shattered, the terrifying collision formed a gigantic mushroom cloud that slowly ascended, breaking through the clouds in the sky and causing the magic within dozens of miles to become incredibly turbulent.

After the mushroom cloud dissipated, Wang Chen's figure stood proudly in the air, like a god overlooking the world; just by standing there quietly, it seemed as if the entire world was beneath his feet.

Opposite him, a figure covered in blood, with deep, bone-deep wounds all over his body, stood in the air.

It was Rondo.

At this moment, his Aura was like a flickering candle in the wind, and his dim blood Qi could only barely keep him afloat.

"Invincible below the Great True Lord? As expected, the reputation is well-deserved!"

Rondo struggled to pull at the corners of his mouth, the bloodstains on his face making it impossible to discern his expression.

"Sosis, run!"

After speaking his last words, Rondo's body exploded into a sky full of blood mist.

Below, Sosis, Malton, and the few remaining Undead stood rooted to the spot, as if petrified.

After only a brief exchange, Rondo, who possessed Middle Stage Ninth-Order strength, was literally blasted apart.

This terrifying scene had already extinguished any thought of resistance in the hearts of Sosis, Malton, and the other Undead.

Such a terrifying Strong was definitely not someone they could contend with!

"I originally said I'd spare your lives tonight, but you couldn't even withstand the aftermath of the battle. It seems you don't have that good fortune."

Wang Chen's gaze swept indifferently over the area below, pausing slightly when he saw the ruins and blood-soaked ground.

He had said he would spare the Undead of Sand Dune Town tonight, but these fellows didn't get out of the way during his battle with Rondo and were swept away by the aftermath, losing their lives.

This didn't count as him breaking his word; it could only be said that these Undead had sought their own demise.

"Do you have any last words?"

Wang Chen's gaze moved from the bloody ruins, and he descended from the sky step by step, looking at Sosis, the only Ninth-Order Undead remaining in the field.

He now carried the Aura of having slain Rondo; with each step he took, it felt like a heavy hammer striking Sosis's heart.

"Great True Lord!"

"You are definitely a Great True Lord of the Human Race!"

"After the Peace Treaty was signed, Great True Lords are not allowed to act. Are you trying to provoke a war between the two races?"

Sosis shouted, appearing full of Aura, wanting to use the Peace Treaty to make Wang Chen wary, but in reality, his bravado was a facade, and his trembling body revealed the uncontrollable fear in his heart.

Sosis knew very well that the Peace Treaty could not restrain the Human Race Strong before him; otherwise, Rondo would not have died.

And since even Rondo had died, and his own strength was inferior to Rondo's, was there any chance for him to survive in front of this Human Race Strong?

"You said it yourself, the Peace Treaty restrains Great True Lords from acting. I don't have the strength of a Great True Lord, so the treaty has no binding force on me."

"If you want to use that to make me wary, you're mistaken."

Looking at the outwardly brave but inwardly terrified Sosis, Wang Chen curled his lips in disdain after landing.

This 'treaty' thing, it restrained the Human Race of the Netherworld. What did it have to do with him, who came from Blue Star?

Moreover, Ninth-Order Late Stage Great True Lords couldn't act, which had even less to do with him.

His current Real power Rank was still very far from that of a Great True Lord; battle power and power Rank could not be equated in his case.

"Your Excellency, don't you think what you're doing is too undignified?"

"You can kill Rondo, what else could you be if not a Great True Lord?"

Upon hearing Wang Chen's words, Sosis, despite his inner fear, couldn't help but retort a couple of times.

If he wasn't a Great True Lord, how could he so easily slay Rondo!

One must know that even Ogre, the Peak Middle Stage Ninth-Order City Lord, could only defeat Rondo if he didn't set up means beforehand, but not slay him.

"Whether you believe it or not is irrelevant to me."

"Die!"

Wang Chen's expression was calm; as he spoke, he extended his palm.

On the other side.

Seeing Wang Chen about to act, Sosis's face changed drastically, and he was filled with extreme fear, frantically trying to think of a way to survive.

Just then, a flash of inspiration suddenly struck him, and he remembered Rondo's last words.

Invincible below the Great True Lord!

Thinking of this, Sosis shouted:

"Wait, are you Wang Chen?"

"Don't kill me, I know a piece of news that concerns your life and death!"