76: Chapter 76, Floor 15 Reward!

The 15th floor of the Necropolis of the Gods.

Allen Dawson clenched his fists tightly.

The space around him actually emitted a creaking sound, as if unable to bear the pressure.

[Fire Element], [Profound Mystery of Explosion], [Fire Body Technique], [Flame Space]!

These four were no longer a simple combination; they had undergone a qualitative change.

Four Mysteries of the Laws had fused together perfectly.

The boost brought about by this Fusion was by no means a simple one plus one equals two.

Most importantly.

The progress of his five-element and six-element Fusion was also leaping forward significantly.

At this moment.

Even though Allen Dawson had not yet achieved a Breakthrough to Highgod.

His insights at the level of the Laws had made Allen Dawson a top-tier Six-Star Fiend, infinitely close to a Seven-Star Fiend.

This feeling of power made Allen Dawson feel incredibly excited.

After all.

Allen Dawson possessed the heaven rewards diligence system.

As long as he was willing to spend time to Cultivate hard.

He would soon be able to achieve a Breakthrough to the Highgod Realm.

Once he achieved a Breakthrough to Highgod and accepted the baptism of the laws of heaven and earth.

Allen Dawson's own combat power would surge once again, making him an outstanding figure among Seven-Star Fiends.

And a Seven-Star Fiend, even in Hell, could be called an expert.

"It is time to leave."

A moment later.

Allen Dawson looked up towards the center of this space.

The Void Realm there was twisting violently.

That was the pass to the sixteenth floor, and also the ultimate test of this floor.

He tapped his toes lightly against the ground.

His entire body transformed into a blurred red line, instantly crossing hundreds of miles of red earth.

The sonic booms caused by the air being struck were continuous, like rolling thunder.

Soon.

A massive black stone altar came into view.

Around the altar, there were no flashy decorations.

There was only one man.

He sat quietly on a rock, his earthy-yellow robe swaying slightly in the heat waves.

He was an extremely reserved Earth-type Highgod, not even emitting any sense of pressure.

But Allen Dawson knew very well that this kind of returning to simplicity was the most troublesome.

"A challenger?"

The man looked up, his eyes turbid, as if covered by a thick layer of dust.

He did not wait for Allen Dawson to reply and stood up directly.

With his movement.

The gravity within a hundred miles suddenly surged ten thousand times without warning.

"Boom!"

The ground collapsed instantly.

Allen Dawson's body sank slightly, his legs deeply embedded into the rock layer.

This gravity field was stronger than any Earth-type Highgod Allen Dawson had ever encountered!

"Earth-type mystery, Gravity Space?"

Allen Dawson sneered.

Purple flames burned all over his body; that was the power after the Fusion of the four elements.

"Bang!"

He forcibly broke through the gravity lock.

The afterimage remained in place, while his real body had already reached above the altar.

"You are courting death."

The man's tone was flat as he struck out with a palm.

Thick Earth-type Divine Power condensed into a rock palm a hundred feet large.

That was a heavy strike that had fused the Earth Element with the mysteries of power.

If it were an ordinary Five-Star Fiend, they would likely have become a meat patty under this palm.

However, Allen Dawson did not dodge or evade.

He pulled his right fist back, and the Fire Element collapsed wildly at his fist tip.

"Heaven Burning!"

The flames condensed into a single point.

This was the extreme compression of Fire-type Divine Power.

The moment his fist made contact with the giant rock palm.

"Crack!"

The originally indestructible rock palm actually resembled shattered porcelain, with cracks spreading rapidly.

Immediately after.

Violent flame energy exploded completely from the cracks.

The Earth-type Highgod's expression changed slightly, and his hand gestures shifted rapidly.

"Earth Pulse!"

The air began to vibrate at a high frequency.

Every inch of space turned into a deadly meat grinder.

This was a double shock targeting the internal organs of the body and the Soul.

"A bit interesting."

Allen Dawson shouted in a low voice.

A defensive barrier composed of Flame Space appeared on the surface of his body.

All vibrations conducted into this space were dissipated into nothingness by that mysterious power.

"If that is all the skill you have, then it ends here."

Allen Dawson did not want to waste time.

He needed higher-level battles to hone his will.

His figure ghost-like pierced through layers of vibrations, and the Fire Kirin Sword in his hand brought up a sharp, mournful arc.

In that instant.

This sword strike seemed to transcend the limitations of space.

This was the displacement boost granted by the Flame Space mystery.

"Puchi."

The long sword accurately pierced through the Highgod's chest.

The destructive power after the four-element Fusion rushed into the opponent's body along the blade.

The opponent's Soul instantly turned to ash under that violent firepower.

Even a Highgod appeared so fragile in the face of absolute suppression by the Laws.

As the corpse dissipated.

A low rumbling sound issued from the center of the altar.

A high platform shimmering with golden light slowly rose.

This was the ultimate reward of the fifteenth floor.

Allen Dawson walked up close.

The first item was a ring.

It had a simple, archaic style, was cyan-gray in color, and was engraved with complex magic array patterns.

Allen Dawson dripped a drop of blood on it to claim ownership.

"A high-level god artifact for soul defense."

Allen Dawson curled his lips.

For him, who already possessed similar equipment, this was just a bonus to increase his foundation.

Subsequently.

His gaze fell on the second jade bottle.

Inside were ten drops of bright, crimson liquid.

They jumped restlessly in the bottle, emitting a terrifying aura capable of destroying the heavens and the earth.

Because that was a will that transcended the mortal world.

"sovereign force!"

Allen Dawson could not help but exclaim.

And it was Fire-type Sovereign Power.

Such things were extremely precious consumables even in Hell.

This was definitely not the standard that the Necropolis of the Gods should have.

Obviously.

This was a reward specifically prepared by Beirut for Allen Dawson.

Allen Dawson looked up towards the Void Realm, as if wanting to pierce through layers of space to see that Highgod.

Ten drops of sovereign force were enough to give him the power to fight when facing a Seven-Star Fiend or even an Asura.

This was not a reward; it was blatant favoritism.

He carefully put away the jade bottle and looked at the third item.

It was a long sword that looked extremely ordinary.

No Divine Power fluctuations, no magnificent light.

It didn't even have a scabbard, just left casually on the platform.

It looked exactly like ordinary iron that could be bought for five gold coins at a street-side blacksmith shop.

Allen Dawson frowned.

He did not believe Beirut would place trash here.

He reached out to take it.

The moment he touched the blade, a piercing pain came.

Allen Dawson looked down.

His fingertip had actually been cut with a deep wound.

Bright red blood flowed down between his fingers.

Allen Dawson's pupils shrank violently.

His Physical Body strength had long reached the Highgod level.

Even against attacks from a high-god artifact, he could withstand a blow or two without his defense being broken.

This ragged-looking thing actually caused him to bleed just by touching it?

"Godspark Weapon!"

Suddenly.

This term popped into Allen Dawson's mind.

In the Coiling Dragon World, Godspark Weapons were the most special existence.

As for the current stage.

Only Beirut, that God-slaying Rat, used Godsparks to refine such special weapons.

Even Bebe could not do it.

And Godspark Weapons were incomparably hard, and even sharper to the extreme.

Compared to ordinary Divine Artifacts, this thing was the true Sharp Weapon for killing.

Allen Dawson gripped the sword hilt, only feeling a chill seep into his marrow from his palm.

He waved it casually.

The sea of magma in the distance was directly split open with a thousand-meter gap.

"Haha..."

"It is indeed a treasure."