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At this moment, as the power was concentrated on the divine remains, the seal on the gate was weakened to a freezing point; the Hyperion people quickly repaired it, initially restoring its mobility.

"Kiana!"

"Kiana, we're here to help you!"

Kiana opened her eyes and looked at her former friends and teachers.

She shouted, "Don't come any closer! The thousand Herrschers are gathering their power, you must leave this place immediately!"

However, it was too late; the divine remains had already made their move.

Pulled by the silken threads, a punch was thrown far away, and a terrifying shockwave exploded into a sonic boom. From afar, Bronya, Seele, and Himeko could be seen being thrown back by the shockwave, flying backward like kites with broken strings.

"hateful!"

As the girl's anger flared up, fiery red flames suddenly rose!

Kiana reached out, and a greatsword appeared, which she gripped tightly.

At this moment, the flames rose even higher, directly scorching everything in the theater.

She wore a tattered red dress, a cape draped over her shoulders, and her long white hair was tied up, giving her a capable and composed appearance.

Then, the puppet's voice came: "Functional resistance, your end is near."

"Is that so? But why do I feel like this is the end of your road?"

"Hahahaha! You think you can lead us to our doom? Do you really have the ability?"

"An interesting question. That depends on how much of my strength you can make me use—take this!"

The Blazing King Sword was suddenly swung, and as ashes fell, a scorching, concentrated fireball appeared in front of the giant of the divine skeleton not far away.

The giant of the gods stretched out his hands and slammed them together.

Frost spread, colliding violently with the terrifying, star-like temperature in this confined space, causing the steam to instantly become hazy.

At the same time, the fireball suddenly erupted and exploded between his hands.

However, under the seal of frost, the power of the bursting flames was completely blocked, and the flames failed to break through, only managing to blast open a few layers of thick ice.

The massive tremors repeated, and the giant staggered back a few steps, but quickly regained his balance.

"Hahaha, Herrscher of Justice, is your power really so weak?"

"Don't get too cocky. I haven't even used my full strength yet!"

Kiana rose into the air, wielding her sword with both hands and constantly swinging it. Fireballs appeared around her, and after a moment, the fireballs covered the entire Dominion Theater.

"watch out!"

Countless terrifying fireballs rained down, almost engulfing the giant of the gods.

However, the giant remained calm. With a wave of his hands, countless threads gathered together and then scattered outwards, directly piercing each fireball.

"What?!" Kiana's eyes widened.

next moment.

All the fireballs shrank rapidly, as if they had been drained, until they became just a tiny spark.

On the Hyperion, unable to provide support, the crew felt as if the sky had fallen upon witnessing this scene.

"This Herrscher is terrifying!" Tesla cried out, clutching his head.

"According to calculations, its strength exceeds that of any individual we have ever seen," Einstein continued his analysis.

"The power of frost seems to come from Anna Shaniat. Even the World Serpent has been defeated?" Walter's face was ashen.

The giant with the skeletal remains put away the threads and laughed wildly, looking up at the sky.

"Hahahaha! The Herrscher of Flame, is nothing special! You, like your companions, will become my nourishment!"

Despite the immense pressure Kiana felt, her gaze remained resolute as she pondered a way to defeat her enemy.

"Xiao Yan..."

Taking a deep breath, she raised the Flame King Sword high above her head with both hands.

In an instant, the fiery power all over his body vanished.

The next moment, a phantom image appeared behind the Blazing King Sword, which then expanded infinitely.

Upon seeing this, the giant involuntarily looked up.

The terrifying giant sword gathered immense energy and then poured down like a tidal wave, unstoppable, slashing towards the skeletal giant.

Suddenly, the giant's body twisted, its parts scattered and then abruptly reformed.

A gigantic hand, several times larger than before, appeared, connecting almost all the threads, and squeezed hard against the flaming giant sword.

The momentum of the giant sword's downward strike ceased.

"Get down here!" Kiana shouted, unleashing her full power.

However, that large hand remained unmoved.

Volume 1: Chapter 124: The Four-Core Sword God, Six-Core is No Need

“Kiana now is no weaker than the Herrscher of the Void back then,” Durandal said thoughtfully, looking at the screen. “This sword strike concentrated most of her power, but she didn’t gain any advantage.”

“Above that,” Bai Yan said, manipulating the threads, “her strength is roughly the same as before, but her current fighting style is far more refined than the Herrscher of the Void…”

"First, use the sword energy that is spread across the battlefield to probe for gaps and weaknesses, and then concentrate your strength to defeat the enemy in a targeted manner. Although it is still relatively rough, it is indeed someone's style." Durandal looked at Bai Yan.

“The kids haven’t fought many battles at this level, so it’s normal for them to think of this kind of tactic as soon as the fight starts,” Bai Yan said.

"Hmph, if you hadn't suddenly gained power like you took some kind of drug, how could you have possibly beaten me!" Xilin said unhappily.

"Forget it, little pufferfish. Some battles, once lost, are for life. There's no point in trying to save face."

"You! If you've got the guts, let's try again!"

Bai Yan waved the silk thread in his hand: "No need for that. Just find someone who can beat me right now."

"..."

Xilin fell silent.

"Kiana can't beat you, are you going to hold back?" Durandal asked.

"Probably. I really didn't expect that the most important thing this time would be acting skills." Bai Yan shook his head.

Inside the theater, Kiana saw the unshakeable giant hand and a bad feeling rose in her heart.

"How can it not be broken even like this! Just how strong is this guy?"

Sheathed the greatsword, preparing to try again to find a weakness.

However, the giant hand gave her no chance. The moment the giant sword phantom disappeared, the giant hand, now free of restraint, suddenly shot up and grabbed at Kiana.

The girl dodged, and at the same time slammed her heavy hand down with tremendous force.

The two collided in mid-air, and were both thrown back by the impact.

Kiana used the momentum to perform a series of backflips, her feet even reaching the ceiling.

Using the momentum again, she leaped down, becoming one with her sword, and unexpectedly pierced the palm of the large hand.

Then, rotate!

The Blazing King Sword transformed into a drill, relentlessly breaking through the giant hand of the divine remains. Sparks flew in all directions like a rainstorm, and the blinding lightning made it impossible to open one's eyes.

Soon, the giant hand of the divine remains was drilled out of the hole, and Kiana squeezed inside. The moment she passed the divine remains, her fiery power erupted, shattering the divine remains.

After passing through, she immediately turned around and stared intently at the wreckage.

Sure enough, a moment later the divine remains reformed and once again transformed into a giant standing in the same spot.

"We will not disappear...and your fate is already sealed, there is no point in resisting."

"Join us and journey together to the true other side..."

Kiana frowned, gripping her flaming greatsword tightly with both hands.

After a moment of contemplation, the Flame King Sword in her hand suddenly vanished, and at the same time, the girl's gaze became firm and relieved.

"Any weapon is meaningless if it cannot be used in combat..."

"Then this time, we'll use what the class monitor taught us!"

Kiana formed a hand seal with her fingers together and chanted:

"Gods are the ultimate in change..."

"Holy crap?!" Bai Yan's expression changed, and he couldn't help but blurt it out.

If that sword strikes, I'm afraid I'll crash.

Do it now!

Bai Yan's eyes were serious as he gathered all the threads in his hand and carefully observed Kiana's lip movements.

Kiana: "Void Sword Qi, Divine Essence!"

In an instant, Bai Yan severed the connection between the silk thread and the divine remains, allowing the Taixu Sword God to emerge from the void.

The colossal Taixu Sword God descended from below and immediately collided with the divine remains.

When Kiana unleashed her power, the might of the Void Sword God was earth-shattering.

The divine remains instantly turned into sand and dissipated in the Dominion Theater. The manifestation of the Sword God showed no sign of stopping and continued to soar into the sky.

The spectacular scene left those who witnessed the battle in awe.

boom!

The theater was under heavy attack by the Sword God, and the entire space was violently shaking.

The Sword God continued his assault, and cracks began to appear on the roof of the building that dominated the theater; as pieces of debris fell, the theater showed signs of complete collapse.

"what!"

With a roar from the girl, the Sword God unleashed a blinding white light that illuminated the endless imaginary space. The fragile Domination Theater collapsed completely, and countless building materials exploded like watermelons, shooting into the distance.

"It seems your acting skills are no longer needed," Durandal said calmly.

At this moment, the location where the group was also affected, and was also impacted by the Sword God.

However, Durandal acted quickly enough to stabilize everyone's footing, leaving only a place for her father to stand.

Sirin was smiling and even secretly gave Durandal a thumbs-up.

The latter nodded knowingly without showing any emotion.

Bai Yan stared at the silk thread in his hand, his face growing paler: "Damn it, those I caught all managed to escape..."

"puff--"

Misfortunes never come singly. Just as Bai Yan was gathering the last of the thousand Herrschers' power and preparing to clash with Kiana one last time, someone arrived at Kiana's location.

Kiana! How are you?

Before she arrived, her voice preceded her arrival. Raiden Mei rushed over, leaving behind vast expanses of lightning, like car exhaust fumes.

"Mei... I'm fine. The Herrscher seems to be—no, Mei, get behind me quickly!"

At the same time, Bronya appeared and silently came to Kiana and the other two's side.

The three of them looked ahead at the same time.

Ice-blue long dress, shoulder-length short hair, and a jet-black longsword.

Kiana was furious when she saw this: "They actually used Xiao Yan's appearance!"

She gripped the Blazing King Sword once more, glaring at the puppet, her fighting spirit soaring to the heavens.

Upon hearing this, the doll's lips curled into a smile, and its voice was just as it had been in the past: "How strange. I am clearly the form you most desire to see, the voice you most want to hear, so why are you so angry?"

Raiden Mei remained indifferent and quietly said to Kiana, "Kiana, I'll lend you my power temporarily. Only by destroying it can we get out safely."

Bronya: "Bronya agrees with Mei's suggestion."

"……it is good!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the two clever girls began to temporarily shift the core.