Angle's Arrogance? My Pact with the Succubus Queen!-Chapter 263: The Nuclear Threat Is Fully Over!

Chapter 263: Chapter 263: The Nuclear Threat Is Fully Over!

But Logan had already expected this. At the moment his foot touched Shadow, both of them teleported 100 kilometers away.

Boom!

With a loud explosion, Shadow’s body flew like a broken kite, crashing through many trees and finally getting stuck deep in a mountain wall far away.

Logan laughed coldly and teleported Shadow back to Saint Heart City.

Because everything that just happened was too far from the city, Shadow’s injuries didn’t spread to others through her "One Life, One Death" curse.

Anger and pain kept tearing at Shadow’s mind. She roared, "Shadow Army, attack now!"

Logan stared coldly at Shadow. His voice rang out clearly in every corner, full of power and no room for doubt: "You can’t. Because now, it’s our turn."

Logan closed his eyes and felt the power inside him.

He opened them suddenly, his golden eyes showing 35-star marks like burning stars.

He sensed it — under Saint Heart City, 300 meters deep, the countdown for the Death God of Love nuclear bomb was now down to just 60 seconds.

High concentrations of life energy surged like a volcano about to erupt. Red warning lights flashed wildly in the dark.

"Uh-oh! The bomb is about to explode!" Natalia screamed from the city wall.

"It’s still in time." Logan said calmly.

He raised his right hand, fingers spread, and used the full power of his 35-star Legend-level spatial laws: "No circuits? Then we don’t need them."

Under Saint Heart City, around the nuclear bomb in the launch shaft, space suddenly cracked like a mirror. Silver spatial runes wrapped around the bomb like chains.

Logan was trying to pull the bomb out of the main world entirely!

"Madman! That thing will destroy the space layer!" Duerer, controlled by Shadow, screamed in panic. Shadow energy surged wildly to stop him.

But Logan waved his left hand, and a chain of light quickly bound her.

"Get up!"

Logan’s right arm tensed. His muscles bulged, as if he were lifting a mountain.

Boom!

The ground split open. The three-meter-tall Death God of Love bomb was pulled up from the ground and floated in the sky above Saint Heart City.

Everyone in the city looked up. They saw the symbol of death, shining coldly in the sunlight. Everyone was shocked.

"Space Exile!"

Logan clapped his hands together and tore open a black crack across the sky — a path to the chaotic void.

The bomb fell into the darkness. The crack closed instantly.

A second later, a bright flash and a mushroom cloud shot up from the sky above a distant mountain range, 100 kilometers away.

The loud explosion could be heard clearly here. A strong shockwave was barely held back by Nabo’s remaining Blood Cultivation Realm.

Saint Heart City was completely unharmed.

Logan slowly landed, his chest rising and falling. The 35 star marks behind him slowly rotated.

That precise space control had taken almost a third of his energy, but it was worth it.

Then, Logan turned. His blood tree armor covered his body again. His eyes flashed like lightning, scanning the four shadow generals and the stunned Shadow.

"Now, the annoying fireworks are done."

Shadow’s projection looked shocked for the first time.

This kind of atomic-level space removal was something only a 36-star Saint could do!

But Logan didn’t stop.

He felt the 35-star energy flow through every part of his body. The life energy left by the fallen heroes not only healed his wounds, but also raised his Battle Style runes to an entirely new level.

Logan opened his eyes again. His golden eyes showed a cold determination.

He took a step forward. The ground rippled under his feet, and his body appeared instantly in the center of the battlefield — blocking the main path where the Shadow Army was rushing in.

The four shadow generals, fully controlled by Shadow, stopped at the same time. Their empty eyes burned with blue inferno.

"Sorry, generals." he said. "But it’s over." At that moment, his Slime Battle Style — 100x Power Boost — activated. The four shadow generals were instantly thrown back.

Logan wasn’t in a weak state anymore. He was fully healed and upgraded.

At this moment, his pressure made the air scream under the weight. The ground cracked, and rocks floated in the air.

Soldiers close by exploded into black mist. Even the four shadow generals, who had just stood up, fell again.

Duerer, controlled by Shadow, narrowed her eyes in disbelief. "No way! You just broke through and already have this kind of power?"

"Because it’s not just my power!" Logan cut her off, his right hand closed in a fist. "It’s the will of all the fallen, fighting through me."

Then, behind Logan, space tore open.

Not just one tear, but thousands.

In each tear, a hero appeared — Federation soldiers, adventurers, even enemies who had been turned into shadows and then killed, now back to their senses.

They wore their old armor, held their old weapons, and called their old familiars. Their eyes burned with the same golden inferno.

"Ten Thousand Stars — The Pestilence of the Dead." Logan’s voice rang out like a bell across the battlefield.

The heroes and ghosts moved all at once, arranging themselves in the sky in a complex pattern. Light shone from them, connecting to form a huge star map that covered the entire battlefield.

At the center of the map, Logan stood surrounded by light, like a king ruling over the stars.

Then, Logan raised his right fist and said, "Break!"

Light gathered.

The power of the dead flowed through the star map into Logan’s body, mixing with his 35-star energy. It compressed, changed, and exploded.

On the surface of Logan’s fist, glowing star marks appeared. Each mark carried the fighting will of a fallen hero.

He threw the punch.

No sound.

Not because there was no sound, but because the punch moved faster than sound. The air in front of it was completely pushed away, creating a vacuum tunnel.

At the end of the tunnel stood the four shadow generals.

Lomel General was the first to react. He crossed his arms and formed a black shield from shadow energy.

Sean, Xavier, and Solomon quickly took defensive positions. Four 35-star powers stacked together, trying to block the attack.

But they underestimated the real power of the punch. The moment the star-powered fist hit the shield, cracks spread across it like a spiderweb. Then it shattered completely.

Not broken — crushed into the basic particles of shadow.

The punch kept going, breaking through all four defenses, and finally hit the four generals in the chest.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Four loud thuds happened almost at the same time.

Lomel, Sean, Xavier, and Solomon flew backward like broken kites. Their chests caved in, and their blue infernos flickered wildly.

They tried to stop themselves in the air, but the will of the fallen heroes inside the star punch attacked their shadow control points like a disease in their bones.

"Four Shadow Generals?" Logan laughed coldly. "Now, wake up!"

He clapped his hands and pulled them apart.

The star map split into four light chains, wrapping perfectly around the flying generals.

The chains tightened, cutting off the energy link between the generals and Shadow’s projection.

Lomel stopped mid-air first. Then Sean and Xavier.

Finally, Solomon — the one most turned into shadow — struggled wildly. His blue inferno flared, trying to break free.

But the will of the fallen heroes flooded into his body through the light chains, fighting hard against the dark energy of the shadow beings.

"Ughhhhh!" Solomon let out a terrifying scream. His body was covered in black markings — signs that the Shadow Beings inside him were about to explode completely.

Logan’s eyes narrowed. He immediately ordered, "Ancestral Spirits, Life Purification!"

A figure of an Ancestral Spirit girl appeared beside him. She made a hand sign, and a waterfall of green life energy poured down, filling Solomon’s body.

The clash between life energy and shadow energy made a hissing sound, like burning.

General Solomon’s struggle slowly weakened.

Finally, his body went stiff. The blue inferno in his eyes went out completely. He hung motionless in the air, like a puppet on a string, held by the light chains.

All four Shadow Generals were now trapped.

The battlefield fell into an eerie silence.

The Shadow Army’s attack stopped. Soldiers looked up in confusion at the generals floating in the air, unsure whether to keep attacking or run away.

On the city wall, the remaining Federation soldiers held their breath, unable to believe what they were seeing.

Natalia leaned on the wall, her fingers white from gripping it. She whispered, "One punch, and he took down four 35-star warriors. Is this Logan’s real strength?"

General Philip stood beside her. His armor was heavily damaged, but his machine was still working.

He looked at the wild energy readings on his screen, his throat dry. "It’s not just 35-star. It’s the combined will of thousands of heroes and ghosts, multiplied by a hundred, plus... something we can’t even understand."

"Resonance." General Claude’s voice came from behind.

He walked to the wall and looked at the figure surrounded by light in the center of the battlefield. His expression was mixed.

"Logan is resonating with the soul fragments of the whole battlefield." General Claude said quietly. "Every hero’s will that joins him makes his control stronger. Right now, he’s not just fighting alone."

As if to prove his words, Logan raised his left hand and pressed it into the air. "Space Restriction."

Zzzzz!

The space within 500 meters of Logan froze instantly.

The Shadow soldiers remained in their attack positions, frozen in place. Even the dust in the air stopped moving.

Only the four Shadow Generals, still tied by the light chains, could move a little, but that was all.

At that moment, Duerer, who had been controlled by Shadow, finally moved.

She stepped forward. The space under her feet cracked, trying to break free of the restriction.

But Logan just turned to look at her. He said calmly, "Want to save them? It’s too late."

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