foreigner's journey

Chapter 1741 Fierce Fight

With a single swing of the sword, the Milky Way collapsed!

This is by no means an exaggeration, but rather a true description of Sargeras wielding his sword.

Countless meteors burst forth as the divine sword Gao Shalak was swung, each possessing energy comparable to the sun.

These stars were not originally part of the Spiral Realm, but were an infinite number of celestial bodies created by the Starforging Titans themselves.

Heather lent Sargeras the concept of 'forging,' which belonged to the weapon concept, making the Titan Forger truly deserving of the name.

Countless meteors, enveloped in fel flames, hurtled down, attacking the multitude of demons summoned by the Foolish King.

The demon army, formed from paper and bamboo slips, struggled and screamed amidst the dying flames of countless stars, ultimately turning into charred remains. Only a very few powerful demons, reaching the level of star-level or even world-level demons, barely survived.

Sargeras's appearance at this time was also completely different from his usual self.

Countless stars arranged themselves into strands that formed a long, dazzling beard, and his skin turned a true bronze color, reflecting a metallic sheen. His face, with its bristling beard, exuded an indescribable majesty and oppressive aura. The cores of countless dying stars were forged into his ferocious and ostentatious armor, while star after star circled the blade of the divine sword, Gao Shalak, bringing a sense of destruction.

This is Sargeras's Rustless Ascension, the [Starforged Titan] which incorporates the concept of 'forging'.

"Kneel down! Surrender! And then, destroy!!"

The Titan's roar echoed throughout countless universes, followed by the swing of its massive blade once more.

This time, what erupted was not a meteor shower, but a terrifying burst of light from ten million suns detonating simultaneously!
"【Sword of a Thousand Blazing Suns】!"

What he unleashed was no longer chaotic fel energy, but genuine holy light!

Who could imagine that the holy light, which represents healing and warmth, could also have such a ferocious side? Countless rays of light plowed out millions of golden orbital trenches throughout the universe, and countless planets collapsed and disintegrated under the bombardment of the light, not to mention the foolish king's demon army.

Faced with the holy light power that absolutely restrains darkness and demonic attributes, those great demons who barely held on were immediately reduced to ashes amidst screams, leaving not even a trace behind.

Upon seeing this, the foolish king immediately shook his cloak and summoned dark golden magical metals while retreating. The magical metals automatically combined to form an infinite corridor maze constructed from Klein bottles. When the blazing sunlight touched this maze, it was refracted and deflected by the magical metals.

The moment this maze took shape, it rapidly expanded and connected with a large number of multiverses, which were then linked together to form an even more magnificent multiverse-level maze.

This can already be considered a world-scale, positional life-saving artifact. Any intelligent being captured by it will be trapped in a labyrinth of knowledge; the more they know, the deeper they sink. There is only one way to break free:

Clang! !

The massive spatial rift created by the Water Summoning Sword cleaved through the Knowledge Lock along with all the magical metal that composed it!

Garcelik, the skeleton knight in the form of the Unjust King, leaped out of the spatial rift on his horse, only five meters away from the Foolish King's true form.

"King of Fools, the torrent of cause and effect has taken shape; it is an irresistible force that you cannot defy!"

A cold light gleamed from the eye sockets of the skull-faced helmet as the Water-Summoning Sword mercilessly slashed down towards the head of the Foolish King.

At the critical moment, seventeen nails appeared from all directions and collided at one point, just in time to block the spatial slash. Five of the nails immediately shattered, representing the destruction of five multiverses, but the skeleton knight's attack was also neutralized.

The Foolish King spread his long, sharp fingers and rotated them counterclockwise half a circle, instantly pulling the Skeleton Knight back into the spatial rift he had created.

Time reversal?

Not only that, the opponent also subtly adjusted the flow of time. If I were to be rewound to the moment I entered or exited the spatial rift, the spatial rift would close prematurely, and I would be instantly killed by my own spatial slash.

At the crucial moment, the sound of dice rolling echoed in the air.

The foolish king froze slightly. His seemingly inevitable 'counter-clockwise trend' had failed to work completely due to a mishap in the fine-tuning of the time flow.

The skeleton knight was not completely sucked into the spatial rift, but narrowly escaped by leaping away on horseback.

"Wakatsuki Magenori's timing was excellent, which is commendable."

The foolish king sincerely praised him, but his gestures continued. With his other hand, he extended his index finger and pointed it into the empty void, whereupon a fierce, emerald-green light shot out.

Similar to the "Finger of Death," this is the ultimate killing curse in the Harry Potter world: "Avada Kedavra."

With the blessing of the foolish king's knowledge, the already incredibly powerful Avada Kedavra was completely elevated to a separate magical system.

【Avada Kedavra - Death's Fingers】!
Under the green light, a beautiful figure appeared in the void. But Mo Yuanli, who should have died instantly from this curse, was unharmed.

The green light dissipated, and her figure was fully revealed from the void.

All that could be seen was that Wakatsuki Moronori's entire body was wrapped in illusory 'threads', like an intricate spider web, and a pair of arms grew from her ribs and shoulders, transforming her into a six-armed form. One pair of arms was crossed in front of her chest with great pride, while the other two pairs of arms were placed on her hips and pointed to the sky and earth respectively. The sound of dice rolling constantly rang out around her.

The ultimate conceptual entity of the concept of fate: the [Weaving Witch].

"I'm sorry, but any attack or malicious intent directed at me will be considered a judgment, and it will fail unless it reaches the maximum value of 20. Your Avada Kedavra only got 16 points, which didn't pass the judgment, so it's invalid!"

Her conceptual form's effect is simple and clear: any event or attack will be 'dice-ized' by the power of fate, rolling a random value between 1 and 20. As long as it doesn't exceed the judgment value of the Demonic Element, the attack will be declared invalid. The judgment value of the Demonic Element is the highest, 20. Unless the Foolish King also rolls a 20, any attack will be nullified by the Demonic Element.

Furthermore, the conceptual entity of Demonic Essence can cheat; she converts her good fortune into extra dice rolls, not to add points to herself, but to deduct points from the judgment of the Foolish King's attack event. Even if the Foolish King rolls a 20, Demonic Essence can allocate an extra dice roll to change the judgment to 19, resulting in the Foolish King's attack still failing.

In other words, without using up all her extra dice, Mo Yuanli is the strongest support and control character.

Having lost this initial advantage, the foolish king immediately found himself on the defensive.

The skeleton knights had already readjusted their stance and swiftly unleashed a barrage of slashes in the void, instantly creating a dense array of intersecting marks across the universe.

Immediately afterwards, spatial tunnels were forcibly opened in each trace, and golden lightning then emerged from them.

Millions of golden dragon bolts of lightning bombarded the Foolish King from all angles; it was the dragon breath of the Dragon King Platonssanks.

Higher up, Sargeras gripped his sword in one hand and made a claw-like gesture with the other, from which the power of shadow manifested.

The demon legions that had turned to ashes were resurrected, and this time, their master was Sargeras.

The overwhelming army of demons immediately charged towards the foolish king.