Mage Manual

Chapter 1677 - 1235: Supreme of Magic vs. Uroboros (2)

The seemingly simple and brutal snake gaze is actually more intricate and ingenious than any miracle, with no possibility of unraveling it. The only way is—

Fight fire with fire!

"Sword Maiden,"

Ash unfolded his Void Wings freely, calling out his lover’s name in the Level Six of Hell, merging and overlapping with the silhouette of the red-haired girl across an infinite distance, "Let’s go."

In the Empress’s bedroom of the Yisu Imperial Palace, Ash’s body lay on the bed, Diya dozed off at the bedside, Weiser was reading a book, Vishi sat with a blank expression and eyes closed, and Sonia listened to music with headphones on. As if sensing something, Sonia suddenly drew the long sword from her waist, ran her fingertip along the blade, making it emit a clear and resonant sword hum.

"Don’t lose, alright," she murmured softly.

Ash and the Dazzling Star moved simultaneously. Facing Uroboros’s overwhelming assault, the four Divine Lords had to hold their ground in the Heavenly Kingdom, and only the two Sword Masters could carve a path of life and death from the impenetrable torrent of sight.

Aside from a few wonders like "Jump," "Heart Hunting Sovereignty," "Illusory Promise," and "Mage Nemesis," most of the wonders in the Heavenly Kingdom of Souls were completely dispersed. From Ash’s current perspective, those wonders were constructed so crudely they seemed like stories pecked out by chickens scattering rice on a keyboard. Now, having achieved the Magic Realm of the Black Demon, Ash was akin to having completed nine years of compulsory education, capable of utilizing available resources to write qualified narrative or argumentative essays!

Although he could only borrow the Sword Maiden’s divine wonder and couldn’t alter its structure, it didn’t prevent him from using his Technique Spirit to enhance the Sword Maiden’s divine wonder.

Countless novel ideas emerged one after another in his mind; he could come up with hundreds of Technique Spirit construction plans per second. Everything in the world was under his control, and he only needed to choose the plan he liked.

If he was once a rusty, sluggish old machine, now he was a brand-new newly launched Freedom Attack!

Supreme Technique: Crimson Water Moon: Annihilation!

In a single breath, Ash traversed hundreds of kilometers, detonating nearly half of Uroboros’s eyes. The Blood Tide Sword Light, accelerated to its limit, stained half of the Fantasy Hell red, slicing off two wings of Uroboros!

Meanwhile, in the other half of the Fantasy Hell, was the stage of the suspended Star River! Dazzling Star likewise pierced through half of Uroboros’s eyes and fiercely sliced off three wings!

The Divine Lords swiftly followed their lead with a counterattack. They all knew Ash was the last reinforcement; no other miracles could occur. This was their only chance to seize a miracle.

The Heavenly Kingdom’s machinery operated at full capacity: the Blood Moon Extreme Master’s fleshy feast, the All-knowing Weaver’s determined future, the Imaginary Music Master’s free will, Lord of Infinite Abyss’s Domineering... The most formidable violence of Heaven unleashed mercilessly upon Hell, where chaotic magic turbulences intertwined, space-time warping and cracking, and the entire world teetered on the brink of collapse. Hell had never resembled Hell more since its inception!

Uroboros’s last three wings melted like ice cream under their offensive, breaking one, two, three... Just when they thought a crucial breakthrough in this pinnacle battle had finally arrived, they found themselves covered again under an enormous shadow.

The two wings just severed by Ash and the Dazzling Star regenerated to their original form in a single breath.

Everyone gasped.

The combined length of these two wings was several hundred kilometers, meaning their regeneration speed reached at least a thousand times the speed of sound. If it weren’t for the Dazzling Star enveloping the Fantasy Hell with the Starry Sky, causing a vacuum, the mere wing regeneration would trigger a nuclear explosion-level shock wave.

The only good news was that the eyes on these two wings hadn’t opened yet, and the other wings were regenerating slowly. Their attacks hadn’t been completely futile, but no one was content.

They attacked the wings with such cohesion because Uroboros’s wing regeneration provided them with hope. If they could just exert a bit more effort, they could sever all of Uroboros’s wings. It was like facing ninety-nine large victories at the gambling table; surely, the next round would be another large victory. They just needed to gather enough capital for a full comeback.

But they forgot the dealer had infinite capital... Uroboros’s regeneration speed wasn’t fixed; it seemed likely that some hazardous mechanism was in place. Once all the wings were severely damaged, it would suddenly unleash tremendous life force to urgently repair the two wings in the best condition, maintaining its state of undying.

No one knew how many times this hazardous mechanism could be triggered. It might be infinite, or perhaps there was no hazardous mechanism at all. Maybe its regeneration speed had always been this fast, but it was only now getting serious.

Though Uroboros only thwarted this particular assault, the impact on their morale was fatal. Even if Ash and the Dazzling Star could keep going, the four Divine Lords couldn’t sustain the Heavenly Kingdom being overworked. This all-out concentrated fire attack had its limits.

"Continue."

The Dazzling Star’s cold voice echoed through Hell, striding and flying past, Starfall Sword Light tearing the world apart! Ash’s entire being steamed with blood energy, as if he was about to burst into flames. The Desperate Faction at the Divine Lord level was enough to drain his last bit of potential, wielding a Blood Tide Sword Light that astounded the years!

The two wings Uroboros had just regenerated were sliced off again, its rapidly regenerating new wings jointly slain by the four Divine Lords, and everyone gritted their teeth in unyielding continuous bombing. They were less like warriors and more like runners, with despair chasing them. As long as they ran fast enough, they could surpass despair, but...

This could be endless torment, with despair never tiring.

When Ash and the others paused and turned back, the regenerated wings of Uroboros were still there. No matter how many times they broke the wings, Uroboros would regenerate in an instant. As long as they couldn’t utterly obliterate this giant mass hundreds of kilometers in breadth and width into dust, it would blaze anew into a fierce inferno, engulfing the world and them... burning them all alive.

Ash and the Dazzling Star returned to the front of the four Divine Lords, everyone watching Uroboros as it regrew its wings and eyes without speaking.

The reckless concentrated fire had proven ineffective. Continuing such intense assaults would see their Heavenly Kingdom fall apart before Uroboros did.

But when facing such unimaginable monsters, besides recklessly summoning their blood-fueled courage, the Divine Lords were out of options. After so many years, they found themselves reliving the sentiment of encountering a Fish-Slicing Dragon for the first time, that pervasive fear and helplessness of the unknown filling every inch of their being.