My military branches can Evolve Infinitely-Chapter 1044 - 554: Breaking Through! Slaying the Enemy! A Silhouette Like a Demon God (4K)_2

In the Eternal World, the "Law Patterns" that symbolize the manifest appearance of rules were omnipresent between heaven and earth.

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But the Power of Concept controlled by the Venerables of the Law Realm would only be born around the vicinity of the Law Realm users.

It only appeared as fleeting wisps that the majority of those in the Legendary Realm could not see, could not hear, and could not affect when they used their Concept Killing Moves.

At that moment, the concept signifying "Wind" and "Cutting" gradually became clear hundreds of meters away.

A giant Wind Blade of dozens of meters in length materialized out of thin air.

It cleaved through space.

Invisible.

In the very next instant, it descended upon the challenger.

This was the perspective of ordinary people.

In Dead Bone’s eyes, however, the conceptual trajectory of this Wind Blade was extremely clear.

——The ability to glimpse the traces of concepts was the advantage of Legendary Life. Although the Law Realm Venerables could also glimpse concepts, once Legendary Life stepped into the Law Realm, the concept manifestations and Law Patterns they saw were far clearer than the rest.

An Undead Knight emerged, annihilating the erratic ’Wind of Cutting’ with a slash.

Soon, the ’Annihilation Wind,’ ’Destruction Thunder,’ ’Void-breaking Blade Slash,’ and a variety of other attacks imbued with strong Conceptual Power followed in quick succession.

Dead Bone did not halt for a second, surrounded by powerful Undead that flickered in and out of sight, and a vast Stygian River unfolding before him. Stepping upon the Stygian River, he barrelled forward through the torrent of raging killing moves, never pausing for a moment.

...

The outside world.

The Thirteen Princes of the Holy Griffon Empire, the Nine-star Magic King, and other powerful characters had already used precious Epic-level recovery treasures. In a short while, they had rescued themselves or their generals from severe injuries.

They may not have returned to their peak, but at least, they could now exert 90%, 95% of their Combat Power.

That was enough.

It was time to leave.

"Wait, that Black-armored Expert from just now seems to still be within the Mysterious Array; he’s still challenging it!"

The black figure charged forward relentlessly, breaking through one barrier after another.

He had already surpassed the ’1/10’ mark set by another strongman’s bet, exceeding it by far and still advancing at breakneck speed.

"This seems, seems to be even more rapid than when our siege team advanced?"

Someone said.

The Thirteen Prince, the Nine-star Magic King, the Young Sword Saint, and a few World-level strongmen did not speak; their eyes were fixed on the enormous array map, on the black chess piece that symbolized the challenger, unwilling to look away for even a moment.

He reached the ’1/5’ mark!

He reached the ’1/4’ mark!

Soon, he came to the formidable ’1/3’ checkpoint that mercilessly crushed the siege team.

Yet the black chess piece did not stop, maintaining the same speed as it continued to break through.

Various colors of killing moves shone upon the array map, effortlessly torn apart by that tiny black point.

"This is impossible!"

"His power alone has surpassed our entire siege team? This is impossible! Moreover, at that position, the array is covered from all directions with Concept Killing Moves!"

"Did the Black-armored Expert use an Upper-Epic Treasure? No, that’s not possible either. Upper-Epic can only exhibit its full Great Force in the hands of those in the Law Realm; the rest of us using Upper-Epic can only draw a thread of the Power of Concept at most."

Moreover, during their recent siege, some of them had already used Upper-Epic Treasures, more than just one.

Under the cover of the waves of Concept Killing Moves, their Upper-Epic artifacts could not be said to be completely useless, but they were more or less ineffective.

"But the reality that the Black-armored Expert has reached the ’1/3’ mark, and he is alone, is already established."

Originally planning to leave, the powerful characters and strong teams suddenly paused again at this moment.

They stared, their pupils flickering with uncertain light.

Thinking.

Weighing.

Expecting.

If they were to cooperate with this Black-armored Expert, could they possibly break through the rampart as insurmountable as the Heavenly Chasm?

A sliver of hope sprouted stubbornly in their otherwise hopeless hearts; like tenacious sprouts, they took root firmly in the soil of their spirits, growing persistently.

They prepared to approach and strike a conversation as soon as the Black-armored Expert was ejected from the array map.

However,

The Black-armored Expert reached the ’1/2’ mark, still pressing onwards steadily.

The Black-armored Expert got to the ’3/4’ mark, still deeply engaged in battle.

This endurance was too persistent!

There had to be something wrong, right?!

On the vast array map, the radiance grew ever more brilliant, dazzling. Burst after burst of light erupted, swallowing the small challenging chess piece completely.

...

"Boom——!"

Within the array map’s inner space, the entire heavens and earth were roaring.

The space trembled like ripples, incessantly, without end.

Various disordered, misaligned Conceptual Powers filled the area.

’Gravity Inversion,’ ’Swords Cease,’ ’Flames Do Not Burn,’ ’Infinite Explosion’...

Dozens of completely different Conceptual Powers surged, making this vast world seem cramped.

"Too strong, too terrifying,"

"Indeed, it’s the essence of the power left by an ancient civilization, strong enough to make one shudder."

The Undead murmured.

Around him, one powerful Undead after another shattered under the onslaught of the Concept Killing Moves, but in the next moment, the dust of their crushed bones drifted together, converging into a surging black tide.

The Necrotic Plague Breath·Death Tide!

A seal, both profound and mysterious, as if symbolizing the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, appeared on Undead’s forehead.

The great tide of death swelled in an instant by a hundred thousand times.

In the array of Concept Killing Moves, the tide snuffed out wave after wave, but in the next moment, rebirthed several times more.

In just a few blinks, the black tide filled the space of the array map.

Above the most massive array map, big or small Mysterious Arrays, whether horizontal, vertical, or inclined, all blazed with light, buzzing and spinning to the extreme.

Beyond the extreme.

The boundless Power of Concept struck the cramped artificial space.

"Crack~~"

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Sounds akin to shattering glass suddenly exploded in the ears of the explorers within hundreds of miles.

The enormous, mysterious array map around the treasure site had disappeared.

The sky and earth of this area had vanished as well, leaving only dark, disordered, mispositioned, and shattered collapsing space.

Only at the very center of the treasure site, a Light Ball radiating dazzling golden brilliance, stood unwavering in this storm.

A pair of hands wearing black gloves, as if scooping the moon from the water, fished out the legendary divine object under the gaze of countless eyes.

In an instant, the ascending column of golden light disappeared.

The divine object had landed in the hands of the Black-armored Expert.

The divine object had been obtained?!!

This outcome was utterly beyond everyone’s imagination.

The strongmen were merely intently watching the situation, but it wasn’t until the array map broke and the legendary item was taken that they belatedly realized in shock.

The broken space slowly healed.

The Black-armored Expert stood tall within the cleaving space, his cape flying.

"The divine object should be offered to the Great Gods!"

A large hand easily crossed the broken and cleaved space.

A mighty, vague figure suddenly appeared, dispersing an aura of supreme nobility.

’Clash,’ ’Roar,’ ’Thousand Hands’...

Many symbols manifested on the body of the towering figure and then descended upon a strongman below, whose face was devout and radiated divine light.

He effortlessly walked amidst the turbulent spatial stream, untainted by dust.

He emitted a terrifyingly powerful aura, and from around him, countless massive hands emerged, locking down heaven and earth, crushing heaven and earth, grasping toward the small figure of the Black-armored Expert in the distance.

He was undoubtedly a World-class strongman who had not made a move until now.

Up until this moment, he delivered a decisive, sharp, and incomparably powerful strike.

"Thump!"

The Black-armored Expert turned around and cast a glance.

In this one-millionth of a moment, the surrounding world seemed to fade, the disordered and cleaved space ’died’ instantly, and the world calmed down.

Those countless massive hands in the distance also died at the same instant, disappearing as if they had never appeared.

The heart of the Divine Favored seemed to skip a beat, and then his entire being, the God Soul, fell into Quiet Annihilation, returning to death.

The wind passed.

The lifeless body turned into wisps of black ash, scattering in the wind.

The world also became quiet, and only the seemingly ordinary Black-armored Expert stood tall in the half-sky.

The modest stature projected into the eyes of the onlookers, yet it seemed as colossal as ten thousand feet. It was an ancient Demon God descending to the world, spreading a suffocating death.