Chapter 534 - 260: Three Emperors! The Final Battle Begins! (Part 2)

Inside the Colorless Domain, Modus looked up at the Emperor above the firmament.

Countless memories flashed through his mind, in an instant, he relived his past life, and the pain and resentment awakened him once more, transforming into fuel that set his heart ablaze.

This time, he would no longer remain silent, no longer repress his feelings.

The glory that once belonged to the Hero was completely extinguished from him, replaced by a terrifying pure black power like an endless abyss.

This power was like boiling flames, entangling his limbs and body, climbing onto the sword that was once the World-Saving Holy Sword, now the World-Destroying Demon Sword, exuding an aura as terrifying as a Fiery Prison.

’All the tragedies you once bestowed upon me, all the tragedies upon the world, I will put an end to them. Now, I will completely rewrite the world’s pattern.’

’Let this sword bear witness to my oath, expressing the conviction in my heart!’

Modus’s eyes burned brightly, no longer confused.

He gripped the hilt of the World-Destroying Demon Sword with both hands, raising it high. All the surrounding dark power converged upon the blade like rivers flowing into the sea.

He took a deep breath, filled with the taste of annihilation and darkness, then slashed towards the descending black sea of lightning, towards the Emperor towering high above the firmament, delivering the strongest strike of his life!

"Slash!!"

There was no elaborate name, no intricate technique, only the most direct will, the simplest slash, the purest output of power.

A concentrated black Sword Qi soared upward against the momentum like the first ray of light tearing through the eternal night! Wherever the Sword Qi passed, the violent black thunder was cleaved like fragile cloth, scattering and annihilating to both sides!

This black slash rising against the thunder carried an indomitable determination, piercing layer upon layer of thunder curtains, its momentum undiminished, directly targeting the dark figure high above the firmament.

"Hmm?"

The Angry Emperor standing in the void showed a slight ripple in his normally calm eyes, clearly startled by the Hero’s sword.

As an Emperor, he had seen many heroes and had seen the former Modus, but this moment differed. He had reached a realm unreachable by any hero, hailed as the strongest hero along with Hemos.

"Sss!"

Then, a sound so tiny it was nearly negligible echoed.

The black Sword Qi finally exhausted its strength, dissipating just as it neared the Angry Emperor, but before vanishing completely, its sharp remnant, like the most cunning dagger, sliced the Emperor’s cheek.

A small blood mark appeared on the Angry Emperor’s left cheek; inside the wound, it was pitch black, with no signs of blood dropping.

The Emperor remained expressionless, not even touching the mark, and in an instant, the small wound healed visibly, leaving no trace as if it had never happened.

"You’re quite good."

The Angry Emperor slowly spoke.

Then, he raised the Withered Wood Staff again.

The staff lightly tapped the void, and the surrounding black magic power surged like a boiling ocean, with several intricate and diverse Thunder Skill models simultaneously sketched and constructed before him.

One of the spells took form first.

Thousand Thunder Spear Forest!

"Buzz!"

Countless long spears formed from the highly compressed Thunderbolt Power instantly filled the sky, poised like a quiver of arrows, their tips aimed at the faltering Colorless Domain and everyone within it.

In the next moment, ten thousand spears were launched, accompanied by a piercing scream, pouring down like a torrential rain of death!

"Colorless Wall!"

Wu Geng shouted, the Colorless Divine Power once again activating, solidifying the repaired light wall of the Colorless Domain, erasing all cracks.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

The dense explosions sounded consecutively, like hail falling, as the Thunder Spears struck the Colorless Barrier, bursting into groups of black electric sparks with energy ripples continuously spreading.

Compared to the previous roaring thunderstorm, this Thunder Spear Rain’s attack was relatively weaker and easier to defend against.

Yet Wu Geng’s face showed no relief, even beads of sweat formed on his forehead.

Because the Angry Emperor was constructing multiple spell techniques simultaneously, the Thunder Spears were just an instantaneous technique, a feigned attack method.

At least three more dangerous techniques were being constructed before him; this current safety was merely the calm before the storm, as more terrifying assaults would soon follow.

This is the Angry Emperor.

He alone is a moving thunder calamity; countless black thunders are even more frequent than torrential rain; this is the pinnacle of a Tier One Mage.

"I’ll take care of him."

Modus’s voice was firm and decisive, without the slightest hesitation.

Before the words even finished, he stepped forward, the void beneath his feet seeming to solidify into tangible steps.

In the next moment, he transformed into a rising black meteor, holding the World-Destroying Demon Sword engulfed in ominous Demonic Flame, charging fiercely toward the Angry Emperor high above the firmament with unwavering determination!

"Take care of me?"

The Angry Emperor’s cold gaze swept over the approaching Modus, his Withered Wood Staff waving casually.

In an instant, countless even more concentrated and violent black thunders were constructed.

They were like venomous snakes, striking toward Modus from all directions, weaving a net of destruction, aiming to crush this rebellious hero in midair.