Chapter 217: Thunder of Death! Crowning of the Abyss!
Within the Five-Ring Altar Node on the tenth floor, a thick, putrid magic power stung their nostrils!
But the adventurers had already suppressed their physiological discomfort, shouting as they charged forward!
Each unit, with the Loki Familia executives as the spearhead, organized a desperate offensive, fearless of death!
"Howl, O Sky's Fury, Azure Veil!"
The Filth Spirit spread its arms, once again singing loudly!
Countless electric arcs wildly danced on the surface of the magic pillar, instantly transforming into a suit of lightning armor!
The super-short chant's additional magic was completed in an instant, and the surging wave of magic power suffocated everyone.
Without the hero's defensive command, the ready adventurers had already witnessed the indiscriminate lightning purgatory within the altar with their own eyes!
Silver lightning snakes danced wildly, and every inch of the battlefield was mercilessly bombarded, leaving only charred, deep craters!
The rampant lightning plowed through walls and ceilings, shattering countless rock slabs and steel dust, as rubble rained down!
The violent tremors sweeping the entire floor never ceased, and the continuous magic bombardment wantonly ravaged the adventurers!
The battered vanguards raised their magic cloth-wrapped tower shields, enduring all the magic bombardment at the very front!
Gareth, at the forefront of the second unit, lifted his blood-soaked old face and roared in challenge.
"Compared to what was in the tunnel, this firepower is nothing!"
Perhaps the adventurers' taunts had an effect, or perhaps it realized that remote bombardment was no longer effective.
The Filth Spirit unfurled the colorful tentacles on the magic pillar, transforming them into shadowless long whips that lashed out wildly!
"Tiona!"
"Leave it to me!"
A scorching slash of light flashed by, instantly cutting through the sky-filled tentacles, causing them to explode into rustling dust one after another!
Tione and Tiona, at the head of the fourth unit, led the charge, easily tearing through the new species' proud, tough hide!
The Dou Country sisters, lending a hand, watched the Amazon twins, who were unleashing elements in front, with wide eyes.
Even though they had fought fiercely in the harbor, they had never seen these disciples unleash such scorching flame slashes.
The Kali Familia, inspired by this powerful display, let out savage roars and charged forward, vying for the lead!
In the third unit, swift beast shadows and sharp cutting winds either dodged or neutralized all the barrages, tracing trajectories like meteors!
"Shut up!"
The ugly, sneering monstrous face let out a wail, but the sprinting werewolf didn't wait for it to finish, as its full-powered Moon Kick had already shattered its entire face!
"Chant Link · Third Tier · Weiss Windheim!"
The fifth unit, formed around the elves, responded to the King's resolve, unleashing a light of annihilation no less impressive than that of the Filth Spirit!
The vanguards' work was done; the swift, emerald wind violently exploded, endlessly slicing at the colorful tentacles, causing the magic pillar to crash down!
"What the! Are we, the first unit, the slowest?"
The battle results from each unit continuously poured in through the eye crystals, stirring a rare competitive spirit in Asfi, who was providing support from the rear.
Finn shrugged very naturally: "Because we also have the task of commanding, we naturally need to be more cautious in our movements. But—"
"O Magic Spear, pierce my skull, drink deep of blood!"
Extremely violent magic power boiled from the little person's mind, his blood-red eyes locked onto the Filth Spirit directly above the magic pillar, as he let out a frantic roar, lost in himself!
"Die!"
The sudden lightning streaked across the ground, the green-flesh-covered floor was ripped up like loose sand, and no one in the team could keep up with that ultimate figure!
The Filth Spirit, calmly looking down at the crawling insects on the ground, only had time to reflect a blur before the silver and gold twin spears, tearing through the air, pierced it!
And at this moment, a pitch-black gleam simultaneously appeared in the eyes of the five Filth Spirits!
As the evil black liquid surged, the artificial dungeon raid entered its final stage!
…
The dome collapsed, and dust exploded!
Arthur, his crimson veil fluttering, pierced through layers of super-hard alloy, plummeting like a meteor!
He had completely entrusted the inner magic pillar of the sixth altar to Asterius; now, he must prioritize finding Dionysus's true hiding place!
He hoped his guess wasn't…
Bang!
Violent, pitch-black lightning gnawed out from a blind spot, blasting the spot where he was about to land, spewing out uncontrollable streams of death energy!
Arthur moved like a phantom, twisting and turning amidst the raging destructive lightning, but his downward momentum inevitably stalled.
When Filvis reappeared, her eyes were gray, and the blood mist swirling around her body emitted a frantic divine power!
This power, compared to before, had more than doubled?
Arthur looked up at the enemy, who was completely different from their last battle, his brows tightly furrowed.
"Death energy different from the Wine God's? Didn't you devour the Beauty God?"
Filvis, covered in blood, raised her arms high, and shattered lightning-plasma rain danced wildly, creating continuous explosions in the narrow space!
Dust filled the air, and sword light, like a thunderbolt, cut through the darkness, blasting the pitch-black lightning while simultaneously sweeping across the sky, painting a rainbow!
Filvis, without dodging, brazenly slammed her fist onto the blade; the irresistible brute force sent out large sparks, and cold death energy entangled with it!
Arthur's eyes narrowed, his crimson veil instantly retracted, and his five fingers condensed threads of pale brilliance, clamping the death energy and covering her head!
The wack crossed her arms, desperately trying to block this immensely heavy blow, but the sword light had already cleaved down from a blind spot!
Amidst the dull sound of flesh tearing, Filvis was brutally split in half from her chest and abdomen to her shoulder and neck!
Her entire body tumbled along the ground like a ball, deeply embedding itself in the wall!
Rolling death energy surged from her wound, uncontrollably blasting open a large pit that penetrated the floor, and both fell into the next level!
As soon as he landed, Arthur locked onto Filvis's regenerating, disheveled figure; frantic death energy still clung to her body, occasionally blasting away chunks of flesh!
"Having devoured such an extraordinary existence, your body has reached its limit. Lie down obediently and wait for death."
Saying this, Arthur raised his hand and aimed at the continuously twitching wack, firing a barrage of pale magic bullets!
Filvis desperately flogged her shattered body, and the desolate lightning rising from her body, along with her flesh, exploded, actually blocking the continuous bombardment of magic bullets!
"Execute divine will, dedicate everything!"
Using this life-draining combat style, the frantic death energy condensed into streaks, twisting wildly within the tunnel, stirring up waves of divine power!
In response, Arthur expressionlessly uttered the decisive incantation.
"Here, I display the supreme valor of hunting lions and dragons, shattering heaven and earth!"
He stepped, and punched.
Without warning.
Filvis's bones and blood, along with the indestructible alloy floor, were all reduced to dust!
"Cough, ugh!"
The wack, half of her body pulverized into blood foam, let out a scream, reaching the critical point of self-destruction!
The already uncontrolled authority of the God of Death completely erupted, and the lightning streaks frantically entangled the nearby adventurers!
"Die with me!"
Arthur seemed not to hear, continuing to raise his iron fist, striking the ground again and again, violently excavating a passage!
Amidst the copious spraying blood, viscous black liquid quietly mixed in, and the split wack instantly recovered as before, her lightning-entanglement arms raised again!
Bang!
Arthur's bone-shattering, skull-crushing punch landed once more, the space trembled and wailed, and amidst the sky-filled dust, the two plummeted rapidly towards the lowest level of the labyrinth!
Within the core altar, the mad god's mocking laughter echoed loudly.
There, a wicked dragon, suffering like a crucified Christ, slowly opened its bloated and evil beast eyes!