The Last King Of Darkness

Chapter 1828 - 834: Despair and Hope (Part 2)

This level of destructive power output has already surpassed Rhein.

At the same time, Rod casually unleashed several waves of the Great Spiritual Tide to ensure their Spiritual Energy remained at peak state.

"As expected of Sir Rod."

At this moment, Rhein’s heart was filled with joy, and the hidden doubts and worries dissipated into thin air.

"His intuition was indeed correct, we really might be able to defeat this Black Fog Primordial Body!"

Under Rod’s fierce assault, the desiccated bones on the surface of the Black Fog Primordial Body exploded, revealing a layer of wriggling, wet dark matter.

"Not good!"

Rhein suddenly realized something was wrong, a more powerful force was being released from the body of the Black Fog Primordial Body, a gray, silent, dying gray aura beginning to permeate the space.

"That is the real body of the Black Fog Primordial Body, the desiccated bones are just a sealing."

The next second, the Black Fog Primordial Body let out an earth-shattering roar, the scattered bones in the sky underwent alienation, countless black gases released from the bones, forming black lightning—that was the Black Fog Avatar.

The situation suddenly took a turn for the worse, the overall strength of the Black Fog Primordial Body rose another level, the dancing tendrils were several times stronger than before, pressing Rhein to the point where he could hardly breathe.

"This is not good!"

In the Dream Realm, the Book of Knowledge shouted: "His field cannot unfold, his Spiritual Energy cannot break through the Black Fog Primordial Body’s blockade, he is being suppressed!"

In the vision of the Eye of the Soul, Rod clearly saw the blazing Steel Fire being pressed down by a powerful Dark Power, each collision forced Rhein back a step, and the heavy punches of Steel Fire could not block the terrifying dark tentacles, the flying sparks extinguished in an instant.

However, though Rhein was being suppressed, he still firmly held his ground, no matter how the Black Fog Primordial Body attacked, it could not break through that blazing Steel Fire.

Yet, countless Black Fog Avatars rushed towards him, and Rod was instantly surrounded.

The Red War God was strong, but the Black Fog Avatars were too numerous.

Moreover, in this Black Domain, the strength of the Black Fog Avatars was greatly increased, leaving him struggling to cope.

"Sir Rod!"

In the Dream Realm, the Skull suddenly said: "Sir Rod, I detect a familiar presence, it comes from the Source Ancestor’s skull, if I’m not mistaken, this Black Fog Primordial Body is likely a fallen Ancient God."

Rod’s heart sank, yet he felt a faint sense of relief, an Ancient God was not unbeatable, as long as it wasn’t some terrifying entity like the Cunning Ancestor, there had to be a chance for victory, and the Book of the Future wouldn’t make such a prediction otherwise.

"Asa, can you find where the chance for victory lies? What is this monster’s weakness?"

The Book of the Future flipped its pages frantically, the aura of destiny shining within its soul, after consuming so much Destiny Energy, its power had far exceeded before, yet it still couldn’t see through the Black Fog Primordial Body’s fate, instead getting torn to shreds by the backlash from forcibly peering.

"Ahhhhh, I can’t see it! I can’t see it!"

"No no no no, I have to see it, no matter what it is!"

The Book of Knowledge raised the Dream Realm’s defenses to the highest level, trying to mitigate the backlash the Book of the Future received, but it had little effect.

At this moment, the Skull suddenly said: "Sir Rod, your use of the War God Body is not yet skilled, your understanding of the War God Skill is not yet deep enough, the Red Spiritual Power is a hard sword, an invisible light, power that can strike the strong against the weak, even when faced with the strongest of enemies."

This seemingly contradictory statement suddenly enlightened Rod.

He suddenly realized that he hadn’t fully unleashed the power of the Red War God, this extraordinarily strong and high-amplitude Spiritual Energy should have more power than it currently did.

"Lord Omir, how should I use it?"

The Skull clattered and replied: "I am but a Residual Spirit, I can only tell you a little remaining instinct, the rest depends on your own understanding."

It paused, then began to describe its instincts when facing these enemies.

Rod’s mind raced, quickly understanding that the War God Body was an already condensed Spiritual Energy entity, using it was faster and stronger than using one’s own Spiritual Energy, like wielding a forged sword, he must use the blade to wound the enemy, not the hilt.

Under its guidance, Rod’s fighting style rapidly evolved, the power of the Red War God grew stronger and stronger.

Soon, he could, under the blessing of Truth, slay a Black Fog Avatar with a single strike.

"Sir Rod, you truly are the hope seen by the Source Ancestor."

The Skull praised: "Your understanding is quick, please forgive me for not telling you sooner, my memory is fragmented and chaotic, there’s not much left, but you must be aware, this way of usage will wear down the War God Body, once exhausted, the Red War God state will end."

Rod nodded, reopening the Red War God state required a huge expenditure of Spiritual Energy and mental strength, and it was difficult for most people to resume it twice in a short period.

But he had Blank and Frost Blue, so he could do it, no need to worry.

Under such efficient slaughter, soon, all the Black Fog Avatars were slain by him, Rod rushed towards the Black Fog Primordial Body once more, the red light flashing like a sword, the blade strong against weak, directly piercing into its body.