Above The Sky-Chapter 1839 - 369: Submit, or Die!

He managed to see it clearly; this Dark Cloud Peak is essentially the weapon of the Glazed-Glass Dragon. The opposing party’s gravity organ has just formed, its power far from reaching the strength of a Complete Form. It’s entirely due to the amplification of this Dark Cloud Peak that it reaches a level that even these veteran Fourth Level elites cannot suppress.

"Electromagnetic dissociation, matter fragmentation? I know them too, and much more!"

Yet the Glazed-Glass Dragon remained unafraid, as his inheritance from the Pioneer of Iron was a new version of The Unyielding Fortress that drives electromagnetic force. And on the New Continent, through the analysis of Pipa’s Bloodline and the ’Magnetic Field Fighting Spirit’ derived from it, he has now mastered it completely.

It must be noted that the inheritance from the Pioneer of Iron transforms the Bloodline organs of the body, while the Magnetic Field Fighting Spirit is purely a method of operating Origin Quality Aether. Alone, neither is particularly potent, but when combined, they can unleash an earth-shattering power.

Just like now!

Boom! The Glazed-Glass Dragon slightly unwound his tail from around Dark Cloud Peak, and the thunderous roar emanated from him. The blazing white electricity visible to the naked eye flashed at his tail, an exceptionally bright electromagnetic force coalesced into a thunderous power — an incredibly potent electromagnetic force solidified the structure of all matter within this area, rendering it impregnable, indestructible!

The magnetic field remains intact!

The Glazed-Glass Dragon swung his indestructible steel tail, and all the other electromagnetic forces subsided. All the dissociative sword energy that flew over, along with the spilled lightning, was retracted and even appeared to falter, swept away with an iron tail!

And this tail, aided by the torsion of gravity, carried the weight of the entire Dark Cloud Peak as it smashed towards the head of the approaching Abyssal Lord. Instantly, an incredibly powerful shockwave erupted, blowing away the winged beetles and the Thousand Arms Beetle Army that hadn’t fully retreated yet, as if they were mere paper. After taking the direct hit, the Abyssal Lord plummeted straight downward, crashing onto the ground, stirring up a wave-like earthquake ripple.

However, this strike seemed not to seriously injure the Abyssal Lord; he was shouting in pain, still full of vigor, evidently not heavily injured, prompting the Glazed-Glass Dragon to ponder, amazed at his defenses possibly matching The Unyielding Fortress.

But that’s just the old version of The Unyielding Fortress, incomparable to the new version!

[Damn it, all a bunch of useless trash!]

The Phantom Sun Illusory Mother was still vying for control over the Void Space-Time with the Glazed-Glass Dragon, yet she astonishingly discovered that even with the support of the entire tribe’s computing power, she was matched evenly with the opponent. If she could suppress Ian in this aspect, then the Glazed-Glass Dragon wouldn’t have the opportunity to fend off Yulan and the Abyssal Lord’s attacks, surely dragging him into a grueling close combat arena.

But who could have known, the Glazed-Glass Dragon’s computing power was endless and constantly deciphering her algorithms, finding weaknesses with alarming speed despite her increasing encryption.

Unaware of the existence of the Rites of the Star Gods, the Phantom Sun Illusory Mother kept gritting her teeth, waiting for the moment when the Glazed-Glass Dragon’s computing power would be exhausted.

But just at this moment, a figure appeared behind the Phantom Sun Illusory Mother.

"Using my own power alone, defeating you would not be impossible, but it would take several days; however, I foresee immense destruction and death, so I understand you surely have a trump card behind you, of which even I couldn’t endure."

Fully focused, the Illusory Mother heard a cold and composed voice from behind her, she turned her head in astonishment and saw a figure with white hair and blue eyes... a Fae wielding a sword, a phantasmal vision.

"Lend me your Heart Core. Don’t worry, I’ll preserve the Void Origin Winged Beetle clan."

"I will protect all Magical Beasts of the New Continent, including your descendants."

[Who are you?!]

Still bewildered by the identity of the newcomer, the Phantom Sun Illusory Mother looked on, impossibly as the Fairy Ian transformed into a mighty Heavenly Flood, wielding an inexorable and unavoidable sword force, breaking through the Void Space-Time, directly striking at the core of the Phantom Sun Illusory Mother’s central form.

During this process, countless layers of Spirit Energy Shield ignited at the Illusory Mother’s back, along with hundreds of nearby Void Origin Winged Beetle warriors rapidly flew in, self-destructing in an attempt to avert Ian’s sword light, but everything passed like fleeting light.

In the next instant, Fairy Ian already appeared at the Phantom Sun Illusory Mother’s other side, slowly sheathing his sword.

The Phantom Sun Illusory Mother’s psychic waves conveyed utter astonishment, as in the central part of its body, a cyan and blue sword scar glittered, continuously spreading, growing larger and deeper — visible within, the watery blue Ice Crystal was already spreading, damaging nearly all of her Sublimation Organs and nervous system.

Crash!

The golden beetle’s massive body slowly knelt down, then collapsed in place, the surrounding Subspace ceaselessly fracturing, until this critically injured and dying body appeared in the present Space-Time, falling to the ground, generating an earth-shattering boom.

Observing this scene, both Yulan and the Abyssal Lord, who intended to continue the battle against the Glazed-Glass Dragon, exhibited expressions of immense shock; they looked at the Glazed-Glass Dragon, then raised their heads, gazing at the Ice Fairy that strode forth from the beetle’s Domain of Void, surrounded by endless frost.

"Silver Peak Earl... so that’s how it is, the brothers are now struggling to advance in Terra, so they’ve chosen the New Continent."

Staring blankly, Yulan muttered to himself. Ultimately, he made up his mind, pressing the emergency alert in his arms: "This is no longer an incident I can resolve, Silver Peak Earl has broken through to the Fourth Level, and their brothers... are now the dominant force in Terra."

Dragon and Fairy slowly approached, the Crystal Dragon mastering thunder and gravity entwined around Dark Cloud Peak, while the Fairy controlling frost and Spirit Energy stood atop the mountain.

"It’s time to make a choice."

They spoke simultaneously: "Submit."

"Or die."