503: Chaos Burst

“Get out of here!” he roared like a beast.

Buzz—!

A power far more violent, chaotic, and filled with destructive aura than before suddenly erupted from his body!

It was no longer pale white, but rather an eerie, dark Qi current, tinged with black, as if it could devour light!

This was the deep Chaos power he had yet to fully control, a power that even carried the risk of backlash!

Boom!

The ground around Su Han suddenly sank, and gravel floated into the air, then was crushed into powder by the chaotic force field.

He raised his head, and in his eyes, his left eye was a chaotic pale white, while his right eye was filled with a deep, dark black! It was incredibly bizarre!

He suddenly spread his hands, and with a fierce rip, he tore at the even larger phantom of the Nether Great Axe that had once again condensed in front of him!

“Chaos Tear!”

There was no sound, but everyone seemed to hear a piercing shriek as if cloth was being forcibly ripped apart!

The phantom of the Great Axe, which had condensed the death energy of hundreds of elite skeleton warriors, suddenly saw the space in front of it twist, as if grabbed by two invisible giant hands, and then was brutally torn and shredded from within!

The massive death energy exploded uncontrollably, sending many skeleton warriors below stumbling!

“What?!” Lord Kugu, who had always been calm, for the first time uttered a voice filled with surprise and doubt.

He suddenly straightened up slightly from his throne.

He clearly felt the terrifying increase in the essence of the opponent's energy!

It was an aura… that made him feel a little apprehensive, an aura filled with absolute destruction and Chaos!

“Forbidden power?!”

The vortex in Lord Kugu’s eyes spun rapidly, “Must destroy!”

He finally put away his contempt and realized that this seemingly weak enemy hid great danger and secrets.

“Legion! Crush him!” Lord Kugu pointed his scepter.

The entire vast Undead Legion, except for the behemoths pulling the throne, all moved!

The dark gold skeleton warriors charged with heavy steps, the ghosts shrieked and pounced, the ground cracked, and more skeletons and corpse puppets crawled out! Like a tide of death, they instantly threatened to engulf Su Han, the only reef!

“Kalun!” Su Han roared, his voice hoarse like a broken gong.

In the distance, the heavily injured Undead Mage struggled to get up, and seeing his master unleash such terrifying power, he was immensely shocked, and his will to live once again overcame his fear.

He shrieked, injecting his remaining power into the ground.

“Undead Awakening!”

The remains of the Undead Knights and skeletons that had been shattered by the battle between Su Han and the Bone Dragon earlier, all trembled, reassembled, and stood up shakily, and although fragile, they rushed fearlessly towards the approaching Undead army, instantly erupting into an extremely fierce melee!

This was the limit of what Kalun could do!

And Su Han had already transformed into a grey-black intertwined afterimage, actively charging into the Undead army!

He no longer tried to defend or clash over a large area, as that would consume too much.

He highly concentrated the violent Chaos power in his fists and legs.

His fighting style became extremely concise, violent, and efficient!

Facing a giant axe that was swung at him, he did not dodge, and his right fist, wrapped in grey-black Qi, directly smashed out!

Crack!

The giant axe, along with the arm and upper body of that dark gold skeleton warrior, was instantly annihilated into basic particles by the Chaos power, vanishing without a trace.

He sidestepped to avoid a ghost's penetration, and his left palm chopped out like a knife, the ghost let out a desperate shriek, and was directly torn and assimilated by the chaotic energy.

He was like an efficient killing machine, moving against the tide of the Undead!

Wherever he went, whether it was solid bone armor or an invisible ghost body, all rapidly disintegrated and annihilated under the terrifying Chaos power!

He had no fixed Move, fighting purely by instinct, each attack condensing the essence of destruction.

But the number of Undead was simply too many! The elites under Lord Kugu were far from comparable to the previous rabble.

More attacks came from all directions.

A halberd pierced Su Han's left shoulder, bringing out a trail of blood—his Chaos force field could not completely cover all attacks.

A ghost's wail impacted his Soul, causing his movements to pause slightly, and then he was hit in the back by several weapons simultaneously, and although the Chaos power offset most of the damage, it still made him stumble forward, spitting blood again.

His injuries were rapidly worsening, and the newly generated Chaos power was also rapidly depleting.

But the madness in his eyes grew even more intense!

He endured the attacks, suddenly rushing in front of several skeleton mages, and under the horrified gaze of their Soul fires, he clasped his hands together, and an extremely unstable, grey-black spear, as if it could explode at any moment, instantly condensed, and was fiercely thrown by him!

“Chaos Burst!” (End of Chapter)