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Chapter 1537: Chapter 1539: Suppression Chapter 1537: Chapter 1539: Suppression Gazing at the gigantic cross-shaped lightsaber in the sky, a hint of a smile surfaced on Song Jian’s face.

Karmic Fire Red Lotus Ten Thousand Swords Art!

With a mere thought, countless Spirit Swords soared into the sky, condensing into a dazzling long sword that charged towards the cross-shaped lightsaber.

Karmic Fire Red Lotus Sword!

Clang~
A crisp clanging of metal echoed through the sky as the cross-shaped lightsaber broke apart, and the Karmic Fire Red Lotus Sword shattered into pieces that exploded in all directions.

Assemble!

With a soft shout from Song Jian, the fragments reformed into Spirit Swords, once again condensing into a brand-new Karmic Fire Red Lotus Sword that fell from the sky, slashing towards the red-robed High Priest standing in the void.

“How could it be so fast!” A look of shock appeared on the face of the red-robed High Priest Velses. At this moment, although he was only at the peak of the Legendary Realm, he had acquired divine power due to the “Descent of the Gods” spell, which enabled him to rival demi-god level beings. Such a being was near invincible in the current stage of the game world and would find it hard to meet a worthy opponent.

“Grand Disintegration Skill”
“Great Divine Crumble Skill”
“Divine Judgment Skill”
…

Velses released five to six divine skills in one breath. Due to the “Descent of the Gods” state, he could instantaneously cast these divine skills, each with at least a 30% increase in power.

In the distance, within the Temple of Light in the City of Hope, a bishop watched the distant battle with a somber expression, feeling as though a heavy stone weighed on his heart.

The spread of the Church of Light in the City of Hope was all thanks to Song Jian. Without his permission, it would have been impossible for any church to exist within the City of Hope.

Moreover, over the years, the Church of Light had developed many followers. Now that the Church of Light was in conflict with the City of Hope, once the matter concluded, regardless of whether Song Jian won or lost, the future for these churches in the City of Hope would likely become more difficult.

“An era of turmoil!” The bishop sighed softly, his expression changing slightly as he saw Velses release several high-level divine skills.

These divine skills, said to be passed down from ancient ecclesiastical authorities and improved by the current God of Light, were immensely powerful and could only be wielded by high-ranking officials of the Church of Light.

The Grand Disintegration Skill could reduce any solid object to particles, and the Great Divine Crumble Skill likewise. No matter how tough the item, even legendary quality equipment would shatter under Grand Disintegration Skill. As for Divine Judgment Skill, it was a sort of insta-kill spell. Regardless of how thick the Vitality Points or how high the defense, triggering the judgment effect would mean instant death.

The other divine skills were also formidable. Any Priest who mastered one of them would see a significant boost in strength. And now, Velses had released five to six divine skills in one go, such power that even a demi-god level being faced the risk of falling.

Song Jian did not dodge or avoid; he instantly expanded his Time Domain to its fullest extent. Rings of invisible energy ripples spread out continuously, and as each divine skill came into contact with the edge of Song Jian’s Time Domain, they began to trigger one by one. Dazzling light blossomed into a spectrum of divine colors and moments later, a huge black hole appeared hundreds of meters away from Song Jian, swallowing even the light.

The Time Domain accelerated the release time of all divine skills, and their combined explosion caused the collapse of space, creating a massive black hole. In an instant, everything within tens of meters was devoured by the black hole, and even the soil beneath was rapidly vanishing.

A moment later, the black hole disappeared, and by then, Song Jian had already swung his sword at Velses.

“How is this possible…” Velses stared, dumbfounded. His five to six immensely powerful divine skills had not harmed a single hair on Song Jian, a conclusion Velses found difficult to accept.

“What Domain Power have you comprehended?” Velses couldn’t help but ask.

“Go ask your master after your death!” A cold sneer crept onto Song Jian’s lips, his eyes filled with disdain.

“Descent of the Gods!” Velses roared, as twelve pairs of pristine white wings suddenly unfolded behind him, shimmering light as if flowing liquid, radiating blinding brilliance.

“Chaos Sword Canon, second form, Divine Demise!”

With a light cry from Song Jian, his Sky-breaking Sword suddenly shone with blinding light; its sword aura swept through the void, causing the space itself to tremble faintly. Spider-web like fine cracks appeared in the void, the brilliant sword aura seemingly too much for even space itself to bear.

Velses, who originally wanted to cast another divine skill, faintly sensed a threat of death. Frowning slightly, he tapped his scepter into the void.

Quickly, the twelve pairs of white wings began to fold layer by layer, encasing Velses within the innermost layer, eventually condensing into a giant sphere of light floating in the void.

“Boom, boom, boom, boom…”

The Sky-breaking Sword in Song Jian’s hand produced waves of sword light, chopping at the sphere of light repeatedly. Each strike set off a sky full of light fragments.

“True damage, it’s all true damage…” A player with third-tier Combat Power exclaimed in surprise, unable to resist shouting out loud.

As known in the game world, various types of damage had their distinct colors–physical damage, magic damage, curse damage, continuous damage, critical damage, etc. Each type of damage had its unique color, so experienced players could judge the attributes of their opponents based on the numbers that popped up.