Transcendent Dawn

Chapter 463: Extermination (Third Update Request for Subscription)

River of the Underworld!

This is the great power wielded by Lady Moon, the source of the Death God.

It flows through the Spirit World, without beginning or end, and only the dead can enter it. Believers in Death believe that their souls will reach God’s Domain through the River of the Underworld after death and be reborn!

The newly appearing black-robed [Emperor of Disaster] of course cannot wield control over the River of the Underworld, even if it’s just a minor tributary!

What he has summoned is just a shadow of the River of the Underworld, borrowing just a hint of its power.

Even so, it is enough to obliterate any Fifth Level Professionals!

This is pure Death power! That can dissolve everything!

After doing all of this, the Emperor of Disaster clad in a black robe glanced in the direction of the church officials, let out a roar, and disappeared unwillingly into the void.

“He is indeed a myth-level occupational person on the path of Death… Has he noticed us?”

“According to church records, the [Emperor of Disaster] who left behind this relic, has already been confirmed to have fallen, but he gives us the feeling of being ‘alive’, it’s indeed very special.”

“Are Sixth Level occupational people so powerful? It’s a pity… even if using an extraordinarily powerful item, they can only summon the illusion of a single strike.”

The church officials murmured amongst themselves, watching the relic island: “Su Lu Pottery! A genius in the Federation, what a pity…”

If the church takes action, they’ll certainly consider many angles.

Calling a bunch of Fifth Level people to siege a [Wandering Mage] is the most irrational approach.

To take down the enemies with absolutely no failure!

Mobilizing the Sixth Level power, and ending it in one battle, that’s the real wisdom!

“According to information… the [Wandering Mage] has merged with the [Shadow Warrior], possessing the ability of clones… Though this ability is tough to enhance, but we must never underestimate any genius.”

“Therefore, Lord Alfred chose to use the ‘Reversal Pocket Watch’, and also to summon one [Emperor of Disaster] from the river of history, stirring up the Wrath of the River of the Underworld!”

“Occupational people on the path of death, combined with the projection of the River of the Underworld, even if it’s a split body of [Phantom Demon] here, it would definitely fall, implicating the main body!”

Death!

This is a powerful concept.

Even, high-level professionals of this path are the natural enemies of those who possess clones!

The power of Death can trace the mysterious ‘connection’ between the clone and the main body and directly find out the source!

With the long history of the Church of the Goddess of Light, they naturally know the intelligence of the [Wandering Mage], and have also considered the possibility of clones.

It can be said that if Su Lu came here when he was at the Fifth Level, even if he only dispatched a clone, it would be very dangerous.

The opponents not only didn’t talk to him, nor did they besieged him, but just summoned a powerful force, launched a fatal strike, which was extremely straightforward!

“Look… The power of the River of the Underworld has disappeared.”

A church official was staring hard at the deserted island swept by the river.

Surprisingly, the vegetation on the island, relics, and even small animals had not suffered any damage, they were still confused.

“The great [Emperor of Disaster], has completely restrained the power of the projection of the River of the Underworld, only targeting Su Lu!”

The rest of the church officials all applauded, “He is definitely dead. Whether his body or his clone, there’s only a path of falling!”

The next moment, their eyes widened in disbelief, their mouths unconsciously opening.

Because after the tide of the River of the Underworld retreated, a human figure was left behind in the original place.

No!

That was almost an indescribable existence!

Every inch of his body seemed to be composed of countless tiny, mysterious symbols with magical runes containing great mysteries appearing on the surface of his body.

In the middle of his eyebrows, a purple sun shone, seeming to exist between reality and illusion!

The Mythical Body! Spirit Magician form!

Since the body of main person is made up of countless mysterious symbols, and collects and disperses unpredictably, the Shadow Clone is the true Mythical Body, as if being split from the main body.

Under the erosion of the projection of the River of the Underworld, Su Lu’s ordinary human form could no longer hold up, presenting his own mythical form!

On his body, many fine wounds appeared, with countless tiny points of light flickering on the surface, constantly healing and repairing.

“What is this…?”

“A body composed entirely of ‘mystery’? A strong body that can withstand the power of the River of the Underworld’s projection. Just looking at it once, I felt my soul being shocked and it seemed as if I saw countless mysterious knowledge…”

“Sixth Level…Mythical Body?”

The members of the Theology Department of the Church of the Goddess of Light who are the elites among the elites, twisted their faces and howled in anger upon seeing this, “Change the plan! Retreat… Report this important piece of intelligence to Lord Alfred!”

This genius has already attained the Sixth Level in such a short time?

This is more than just describing talent, it’s simply monstrous!

Even, in their hearts, there was a blasphemous thought.

With his qualifications and demonstrated abilities, maybe… he indeed has a possibility of ascending to godhood?

Already enough to be ranked amongst the first few in the ‘Cleansing List’, he must be immediately eradicated at any cost.

“So… it’s really the people from the Church of the Goddess of Light?”

Lines were drawn out of the void, revealing Su Lu’s figure, standing in front of the path of the fanatics.

The power that blocked the deserted island was just a joke to him.

And at this time, Su Lu’s heart was not very calm either.

‘Sure enough… I can’t rely too much on clones!’

‘Since there is a connection between the clone and the main body, it can be traced and injured… like curses, and obviously the River of the Underworld can also.’

‘Through the deliberate ‘experiment’ just now, I already know that if a clone falls into the real River of the Underworld, maybe my main body’s True Spirit will be unconsciously attracted out and fall directly…’

‘Which is to say… clones are not omnipotent and immortal. They must be used with reverence, and they cannot directly confront the gods!’”

“Su Lu Pottery! Lord Alfred will avenge us.”

These fanatics looked at Su Lu, their expressions calm, not afraid of death, because that is to return to the goddess’s kingdom.

“Do you think… you have already sent out the message?”

But Su Lu just smiled lightly, “My Mythical Domain is— Nightmare! That is, a bad dream! From the moment you saw my Mythical Body, you were in a nightmare… Everything you did, to me, was just a joke.”

“What?”

The fanatic in charge of contact was greatly startled, finding that the magical item in his hand for contact had turned into a piece of stone.

“And when I kill you here, of course, I will make you lose even the smallest part of your True Spirit, and permanently sink into the nightmare…”

Even after this war, his information will inevitably leak out, but it’s better to delay it as long as possible, and cover up as much as possible.

“Devil!”

“A devil that plays with people’s hearts!”

“Your fate will inevitably be the stake of the church!”

These elites could no longer remain calm, they cursed and roared fiercely.

“The whimpering of a defeated dog!””

Su Lu’s eyes were indifferent and his right hand pressed down.