Panlong: Transcending from the Dominator of the Water System

Chapter 140: The New Tenth Match - Great Perfection Realm Experts Make Their Moves

In the Panlong Universe, time is always the least valuable thing; a trillion years is but a fleeting moment to the Supreme God.

Since the Supreme God created the Plane Battlefield, a Plane Battlefield has occurred every trillion years, with five battles each time. Except for the Plane of the God of Life, all other planes must participate.

Now, a new interdimensional war has begun. With the conclusion of the previous four wars, the showdown between Hell and the Underworld has officially commenced.

Within the turbulent, multicolored space, all the main gods gathered together. Even Ouf, who was usually engrossed in his research and rarely ventured out, stopped everything he was doing and came outside the dimensional battlefield.

"Ouf, you actually came out of your way. It seems you're quite concerned about whether Utrecht can gain the power of will! If that's the case, why don't you have Augusta send in the twelve-winged angels to stop him? Aren't you afraid that if he gains a bit more power of will, he'll surpass you?"

The Lord of Death glanced at the white-haired old man, Ouf, and spoke in a mocking tone.

“If Utrecht can really surpass me, it’s because he won it with his own strength. I’m not that petty.”

Ouf shook his head with a smile, seemingly unconcerned about Utred becoming even stronger.

“Sanatos, this battle is between my Hell and your Underworld. It’s normal for Ouf not to interfere. Let’s settle this with our own strength.”

Utrecht raised an eyebrow, interrupting the Death Lord directly, his tone carrying a hint of confidence.

"Really? Then you'll have to look forward to it."

The Lord of Death suppressed his smile and replied calmly.

At the same time, on the dimensional battlefield, two beams of seven-colored light shot into the sky, and the decisive battle officially began.

"kill!"

The people of Hell made the first move. A large number of Seven Star Demons formed formations, and all the soldiers immediately used the power of the main god, launching a violent attack towards the other side of the galaxy.

"Soul attack!"

At the same time, in the opposite underworld, the commander began to give orders. The semi-transparent stream of death light transformed into flames, as if capable of scorching souls, and rushed towards the hellish side.

In an instant, the Star River Channel turned into a meat grinder, and hundreds of high-ranking gods died without leaving any corpses.

"Sanatos, what's your trump card? You should have more than just these people, right?"

Utrecht glanced at the Lord of Death, the Lord of Life, and Hope beside him, and spoke in a nonchalant tone.

Utrede could tell at a glance that the Underworld had not committed its full forces. After all, this was Hell's tenth consecutive victory, and not only would the God of Life support the Underworld, but Hope's Water God Plane, Lightning God Plane, and Wind God Plane would also intervene.

In contrast, Utrecht, unable to consult with the other rulers, only received the support of the Dark Ruler and the observation of the Fire and Earth Rulers. As for the Celestial Realm and the Realm of Light, they probably reserved their strength.

"Then you must have more than just these Seven-Star Demons and their commanders as your trump cards, right? Where is Dennington?"

The Lord of Death chuckled lightly, neither confirming nor denying the Lord of Destruction's question.

The Death Lord's tactics were simple: divide the main force into three parts, with two parts fighting in the Star River Passage and the last part acting as reinforcements to support the passage where Dennington was not present after Dennington made his move.

Generally speaking, to prevent the opponent from winning, you only need to concentrate your efforts on attacking one path and achieve a draw. However, this is very dangerous when the opponent has a Great Perfection High God.

Back then, the first ten-game winning streak in the Water God Realm was achieved when Augusta concentrated his forces on one path, which allowed Byer to break through it all.

Therefore, the Lord of Death could only concentrate his power in both channels at the same time. Fortunately, the Underworld had the support of multiple divine planes and had sufficient troops.

"Humph!"

The Lord of Destruction merely snorted at the Lord of Death before continuing to look at the battlefield.

As time went on, Hell began to show signs of weakness. After all, even though Hell had accumulated power over many years, it was still struggling against the combined power of the five divine planes.

"Om~~"

With a whooshing sound, a figure dressed in a dark blue robe with long, flowing dark blue hair slowly landed on a passageway.

The supreme god of death, Dannington, has descended!

"Now! Everyone, to the other passage! Push through before Dennington arrives to provide support!" The Underworld commander noticed Dennington's figure immediately and quickly deployed all forces to the other passage.

In an instant, the Underworld's forces reached their limit on the passage where Dennington was not, and all sorts of violent attacks poured out like madmen.

"Hmph! A little trick!"

Dennington quickly scanned the situation in the other passage, estimated the time in his mind, and the power of the Death God within his body began to surge.

"Whoosh!"

A huge, translucent flame appeared in front of Dennington. A blood-red light flashed in Dennington's eyes, and the flame suddenly grew larger, exceeding a hundred meters in height in almost an instant.

"Om~~"

At the center of the flame, a crimson light flashed, and the entire flame exploded, with clusters of transparent ripples spreading in all directions, as if spraying directly onto the army of the underworld.

"what!"

"what is this?"

"do not want!"

After a series of shrill screams rang out, all those whose souls had been ignited by the flames of death died tragically, without exception, and the entire formation of the underworld instantly descended into chaos.

The greatest advantage of the Death Perfection skill is that it can use special attacks on the enemy's soul, plunging them into suffering.

Most of the soldiers were not afraid of death, but they were afraid of the pain of burning their souls directly. In an instant, the front line completely collapsed and the formation became completely chaotic.

"At this rate, Dennington will soon be able to break through this star tunnel and turn around to support the other path."

Upon seeing this, the Lord of Death frowned, his expression turning somewhat grim.

"Chichi~~"

At that very moment, a sudden change occurred. A ball of fiery red light shot through the sky and instantly transformed into a flame that struck Dennington.

"boom!!!"

After the massive collision, Dennington couldn't help but take a step back, his expression instantly becoming extremely serious.

The stream of light enveloped in flames slowly condensed, transforming into a red-haired figure wearing a green robe.

Bamer, a high-ranking god of fire at the Great Perfection, has descended!

"Barmer, he's broken through to the Great Perfection! Hope, you always surprise us like this!"

The Lord of Destruction looked at Hope with a complicated expression, his tone carrying a hint of something inexplicable.

“Hope, your chief god’s messenger is definitely the strongest in the divine plane.”

The Lord of Death spoke with a somewhat complicated feeling. Although Hope was helping the Underworld, seeing this scene still gave the Lord of Death an indescribable feeling.

"A high-level god of the fire element at the Great Perfection!"

Dennington took a deep breath and spoke solemnly.

"Barmer, please enlighten me!"

Barmer smiled slightly in response, and a large amount of red flames transformed into golden seas of lava that swirled around him. At that moment, Barmer resembled a fire emperor.

"bring it on!"

A glint of fighting spirit flashed in Dennington's eyes, and a blood-red double blade appeared in his hand.

(End of this chapter)