Former Interstellar Mercenary In Urban Cultivation World-Chapter 1379: Slaughter at Ashwood Hollow

"The one who’s here to take your life," Amalia said coldly.

In a flash, she appeared in front of him, the blade in her hand erupting with even greater power than before.

As her blade fell, the very void trembled violently.

Helel, despite being at the late stage of King level, could not withstand it.

With a sharp crack, a fracture appeared along the shaft of his spear.

In just an instant, the spear snapped into two pieces, and the blade light fell onto his right shoulder, severing his arm clean off.

Helel’s face turned pale for a brief moment.

Ignoring his severed arm, he immediately shifted his position.

However, he didn’t expect Amalia to react just as quickly, moving with him like a shadow.

Her blade danced constantly, each strike not the strongest individually, but the relentless, tightly packed attacks left countless wounds across his body, the injuries compounding and growing ever more serious.

Realizing the danger, Helel knew that if this continued, he would be worn down and killed.

Suddenly, the aura around his body began to swell, his figure expanding to nearly twice its original size.

A devastating and destructive energy flooded the area.

"Self destruction?"

Amalia raised her eyebrows slightly.

This devil doesn’t seem to have reached the point of utter desperation yet.

Choosing to self destruction now doesn’t quite make sense.

Without hesitation, she leaped back a certain distance.

Hrlel, thinking his plan had worked, detonated his physical body in a massive explosion, his soul immediately attempting to flee.

But just at that moment, a powerful force descended from above, enveloping the sky over him.

Helel’s soul turned back—and saw a massive greatblade descending from the heavens, cleaving down mercilessly.

The opponent didn’t care about his self destruction at all, striking decisively at the critical moment.

"No—!"

The destructive blade light engulfed his soul completely, and from within came a roar of terror.

The next second, his soul was obliterated, vanishing completely from the world.

The aura belonging to Helel gradually faded from the air.

"Not good, Helel is dead!"

At this moment, Ubel, who had just caught sight of Ashwood Hollow City, barely finished speaking before he rushed forward at full speed.

Amalia sensed the approaching presence and glanced toward the direction outside the city.

"Another one? It’s endless."

Although she said that, she had no intention of leaving.

Since returning to the Mystic Void Continent, her cultivation had been growing by leaps and bounds.

Although it wasn’t instantaneous, within a few days the difference was almost the same as an immediate breakthrough.

She needed to temper herself through constant battle, to stabilize her soaring cultivation.

Only then could she truly bring out the full extent of her power.

When Ubel rushed to the scene, he saw a human cultivator calmly wiping the blade in her hand.

That blade gleamed with a cold, ominous light, as if it had drunk deeply of blood, its killing aura oppressive.

A deep wariness grew in his heart.

This person, after killing Seth and Helal, knew others were rushing here and yet still stood there calmly waiting for them.

He dared not underestimate her.

"Who are you? State your name!" Ubel demanded.

"You’re not here because you got the news?" Amalia’s cold gaze swept over him.

Ubel’s expression shifted slightly.

He had only received word that there was a change at the passageway, that something unusual had occurred beyond the Oryeong Mountains—he hadn’t been informed that such a person would be here.

Seeing his reaction, Amalia guessed that the Imperial City of Damnation where Kishi was based must have split into several factions, each serving different masters, each receiving different orders.

"So, you came from the Oryeong Mountains? Could it be—you’re also the one who killed Kishi’s clone?"

"That’s right. It was me," Amalia said lightly.

"Besides you, there must be more coming, right? Why not wait until they all arrive and come at me together?"

With a casual flick of her blade, she invited them openly.

"Arrogant!"

Ubel’s face darkened further.

Amalia smiled faintly and glanced behind him.

"They’re here. Four King levels, no less. You really are putting a lot of importance on the Five Elemental Pearl."

Ubel hadn’t expected her to casually mention the Five Elemental Pearl.

"You fool! With the Five Elemental Pearl on you, you won’t be able to escape, even if you wanted to!"

Before long, Doyle and the others also arrived, quickly regrouping with Ubel.

Four King level devils: two early stage of King level, one middle stage of King level, and one late stage of King level.

This kind of fighting strength, no matter where it appeared, would be considered a force that couldn’t be underestimated.

Just for a single Five Elemental Pearl, the devils had dispatched such an overwhelming force.

Amalia became even more certain—the Five Elemental Pearl must be incredibly important to the devils.

She couldn’t help but wonder if, hidden in the dark, there were even more forces lying in ambush.

"Kill her and seize the Five Elemental Pearl!" Ubel said grimly, his face dark.

Doyle and the other two exchanged glances and instantly charged toward Amalia.

This was not her first time facing so many King level powerhouses at once.

Back on the Copperstone Region, inside the Regnum Tellus, she and Kenny Lin had fought together against more than twenty Body Integration stage experts, and even then, they had not been defeated.

Although back then, they had had a greater number of treasures to rely on.

The battle between five powerhouses was so fierce that even great lord level devils did not dared to approach.

The stones on the ground were pulverized one by one into dust.

The once-distinctive features of Ashwood Hollow City had vanished, leaving only traces of violent combat behind.

The blades of light pierced into the sky, and after falling, even the mountains and rivers were obliterated.

Amalia didn’t bother holding back at all, fighting as she pleased without caring for the surroundings—in fact, sometimes she did it deliberately.