My Monster Fuses Everything-Chapter 709 - 450 Suppression

Chapter 709: Chapter 450 Suppression

Chapter 709: Chapter 450 Suppression

“How is it possible… You’re the Eye Demon Lord!”

Yakemusa, who saw Su Han suddenly appear before his eyes with terrifying strength that was no less than his own, felt his world turn upside down, shocked to the extreme.

However, he quickly came to a realization; only with the blessing of the Eye Demon Lord Abaset could Su Han have broken through to become a demigod.

“Damn it!”

Yakemusa cursed inwardly, but Su Han didn’t give him any chance to continue speaking.

His left arm transformed rapidly, the One-Eyed Blade immediately materialized, then charged directly at Yakemusa.

Yakemusa drew the scepter that had been embedded in the altar, clashing it against the One-Eyed Blade.

Surging divine power dissipated from the scepter, assaulting Su Han, trying to push him out of the altar.

But Su Han just sneered coldly, and an even more powerful force erupted from the One-Eyed Blade, sending Yakemusa flying.

The resounding clash released spiritual energy, which utterly destroyed the entire altar.

Yakemusa’s expression darkened, his clothes were torn apart, revealing bronze-colored scales.

On his scepter, there was now a blood-colored dent— a mark left by the One-Eyed Blade.

His heart sank, and he immediately transformed into a divine body, the divine power swelling within him, growing in the wind, and in a blink of an eye, he became a colossal demigod whose feet tread on the Central Courtyard Continent, head touched the dark firmament, and arms covered the skies.

“Like an ant, I’ll show you the difference between an established demigod and a sneaky thief like you.”

His voice boomed like thunder, filled with immense dignity.

A massive bronze arm reached out, as if the heavens were pressing down.

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Su Han glanced sideways and sneered. Despite Yakemusa’s fierce words, he didn’t care about the fate of his Lizardman tribe in his actions.

As the giant hand descended, countless Lizardmen below were doomed.

“Fine, I’ll lend you a hand.”

Su Han’s figure flickered, enhanced by a Spiritual Energy Phantom, and in the blink of an eye, he too assumed the form of a ten-thousand-meter colossal deity.

Before Yakemusa’s bronze hand could land, it was cleaved into two by a soaring sword light.

The speed of the sword light was as if it had pierced through gaps in time.

When Yakemusa reacted, his arm had already fallen atop the Courtyard.

The thunderous crash toppled countless Lizardman structures and Lizardmen.

Su Han’s sword light bypassed the bronze giant hand and headed straight for Yakemusa.

Excruciating pain nearly drove Yakemusa mad as he unleashed terrible curse techniques.

Several World-Ending Curses were summoned by him.

Dying suns hung across the sky, nine in total, illuminating the entire night, brighter and more scorching than daylight itself.

What a familiar scene, what an apocalyptic sight.

“Die!”

Yakemusa went all out, the nine dying suns hurtling toward Su Han.

The intense heat was already more terrifying than the magma at the core of the earth.

In an instant, the entire Central Courtyard Continent began to wither and dry up, the soil cracked and the heat rose, igniting everything flammable into a fierce conflagration.

The Lizardmen who couldn’t escape in time had their lives taken away under this high temperature, their bodies dehydrated, turning into charred corpses…

Su Han held the One-Eyed Blade in his hand, impervious to the fierce flames.

With a simple point of his sword blade, the Spirit Melding Vortex took the form of a black spot, small as a fist, pitch black.

The black spot continuously devoured, and within a few breaths, it had grown to the size of those dying suns, hanging in the skies over the Courtyard.

The terrifying suction swept through, Lizardmen, buildings, rocks, soil…

Everything was flying toward this black sun, being devoured by it.

The nine dying suns came before Su Han, colliding and smashing against the black sun.

There was no earth-shattering explosion, no sound, no signs whatsoever…

It was as if time and space had fallen into stillness.

But then, an eerie scene unfolded.

The apocalyptic dying suns began to distort and tear upon contact with the black sun, bit by bit, transforming from dazzling celestial bodies into red filaments, then bit by bit sucked into the black sun.

Thus, the assault that could have destroyed the world was completely obliterated.

The black sun headed straight for Yakemusa, and such terrifying power utterly changed his complexion.

Everything around seemed to be swallowed by darkness; not a hint of light was visible, and under his mental perception, he could only detect an immensely horrifying attack drawing near.

He cursed continuously in his heart, but his expression had already become extremely grave, channeling all his power—Spiritual Energy, Rule Power, or divine power—into his scepter.

An exceedingly solid shield, centered around the scepter, formed in front of him.

Making a last-ditch effort to block this black sun that devoured everything.

As the attacks collided, space was annihilated, as if the entire world was shaking.

The shield supported by the demigod Yakemusa was gradually eroded away, and even the powerful devouring force of the black sun crossed the shield, extracting the blood from his body underneath the bronze scales.

An all-encompassing pressure made Yakemusa feel as if his body was being compacted at the center of a planet.

Billions of tons of horrifying force were exerted on every inch of skin, every cell.

“I… am… a… Lizardman… demigod!”

He practically gritted his teeth, bursting forth with all his might, transforming himself into a sun.

His power flowed like a tide into the black sun, continuously eroding and offsetting its devouring force.

Finally, the black sun shrunk, and after nearly collapsing, Yakemusa withstood Su Han’s attack.

He breathed a sigh of relief: “No, I can’t stay here any longer…”