Chapter 1092
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Chapter 1092: A Fight to the Death
Boom——!!
A terrifying circular shockwave erupted with Lin Qiye at its center.
The rapidly approaching Aisis seemed to sense something, her expression changing dramatically. She suddenly raised her jade-green hand, breaking through the shockwave and smoke, and pressed it against Lin Qiye’s chest!
A hand, gradually regaining its crimson hue, also broke through the smoke and collided with hers!
Boom——!!
A thunderous explosion resonated between the two hands, causing the ground around the National Guardian Monument to sink several meters!
The howling winds tore through the blizzard, creating a windless vacuum in this area, and the drifting snowflakes were disrupted, only resuming their descent after several seconds.
Meanwhile, in the distance, at the hilt of the Tian Cong Yun Sword lying on the ground, a shadow of night suddenly emerged. With a sound of sword ringing, the Tian Cong Yun Sword transformed into a streak of sword light, flashing across the sky in an instant, directly slicing through Aisis’s jade-green hand and wrist, leaving a cut as smooth as a mirror.
Aisis’s pupils constricted, and she retreated a hundred meters in quick succession. She activated her life force in an attempt to heal her wrist but found herself helpless against the wound left by the Tian Cong Yun Sword.
Blood continuously dripped from her severed wrist onto the ground. Aisis frowned and looked ahead, where a figure was slowly approaching, sword in hand.
The swirling wind and snow surrounded his charred body, dancing wildly. Under the strain of the Demon God’s Call, Lin Qiye’s mental realm surged, breaking through the “Klein” realm’s bottleneck and briefly stepping into the pinnacle of humanity.
His wounds were rapidly healing. He reached out and tore at the void, and the night and stars transformed into a robe, draping over him.
Lin Qiye’s eyes shone brightly.
In fact, the power of the Demon God’s Call was insufficient for a human to cross that bottleneck and step into the pinnacle of humanity.
The peak of the “Klein” realm was already the limit where the Demon God’s Call could exert its influence.
But just as Lin Qiye’s realm was about to be intercepted by that bottleneck, another force surged forth, helping him break through and step into the pinnacle of humanity.
[The Sky’s Poet].
[The Sky’s Poet]: Poetry has a spirit. Whenever one recites a line of poetry that resonates with their heart, it can create corresponding effects on the surrounding environment. The stronger the resonance between the poetry and the heart, the greater the impact on the external world.
Previously, the verses Lin Qiye used to intercept the Wind God and the Life God were weak, not only due to Lin Qiye’s own realm but also because his heart could not resonate with the poetry, which was a significant factor in diminishing its power.
But those four lines of oath were different.
They were the original vows of the Night Watchmen, as well as the last words of countless Night Watchmen who sacrificed themselves in battle—an absolute elegy of the world!
As Lin Qiye journeyed, he witnessed countless Night Watchmen, their shining qualities leaving an indelible impression deep within his heart. Before reciting the oath, he also resolved his final mental knot, achieving clarity of mind.
This state, combined with the current desperate situation, caused Lin Qiye’s resonance with these four lines of oath to reach an extremely terrifying level!
The [Sky’s Poet], along with the potential exhausted by the Demon God’s Call, allowed Lin Qiye to step over the threshold of humanity’s pinnacle, reaching a level close to divinity in terms of realm!
Lin Qiye did not know how strong he had become, but just from his aura, he was already on par with Zuo Qing.
Of course, everything came at a cost.
Lin Qiye was well aware that the side effects of carrying the souls of two deities, combined with the exhaustion of all potential through the Demon God’s Call, would mean that even if his physical constitution was strong, there would be no chance of survival once the effect ended.
This was Lin Qiye’s final battle.
Lin Qiye’s gaze swept over the National Guardian Monument, which was continuously sprouting vegetable shoots. He whispered the verses, and fierce flames erupted from the base of the monument, sweeping up along the shoots and instantly igniting the entire National Guardian Monument!
The National Guardian Monument, formed from the divine power of the gods, was incredibly hard, and no matter how fiercely the flames burned, it would not be harmed. However, the vegetable shoots rooted in the monument, absorbing its power, gradually withered and died in the fierce fire.
The flames licked at the towering monument, dyeing the sky red. Lin Qiye, draped in the night-colored robe, flickered beneath the monument, a streak of ultimate darkness rapidly consuming the sky above him.
Aisis looked at the burning monument, anger flashing in her eyes.
“A mere mortal, truly seeking death!”
As the divine power surged, her green robe danced wildly in the wind. She extended her right hand and slammed it heavily against the ground, her eyes flashing with a chilling killing intent!
Boom——!!!
Life force surged madly into the earth, and in the blink of an eye, countless exaggerated plants burst forth from the hard rock layers. Grasses over a hundred meters tall twisted like giant pythons, and five thick trunks covered in thorns shot up into the sky, trapping Lin Qiye in the center. They curled like giant fingers, aiming to crush him in their grasp.
This desolate snowfield transformed into a wild and murderous paradise under the power of the Life God.
“What does it matter if you’re a mortal? Right now… you can’t even kill a mortal.”
Lin Qiye’s figure flickered among the countless green plants, his expression remarkably calm. He looked up at the stars twinkling in the night sky and softly spoke:
“[Falling Stars].”
At the moment Lin Qiye’s voice emerged, those stars began to tremble violently. They transformed into a rain of stars, streaking across the sky and crashing down onto the earth.
The stars rubbed against the air, turning into burning giant fireballs that crashed into the wildly dancing giant plant paradise, tearing it into pieces. With continuous explosions and roars, one meteor crater after another appeared on the ground.
The chaotic explosions and flames reflected Aisis’s green robe in a bright red. She furrowed her brow, just as she was about to take action, a figure in black clothing emerged from the flames, sword in hand, the sword light tearing through the air, directly slashing toward her snow-white neck!
Aisis sensed the terrifying aura emanating from the Tian Cong Yun Sword, her pupils constricted. Her legs rooted to the ground, and her upper body twisted at an odd angle to evade the sword’s edge.
Her hand grasped Lin Qiye’s wrist, which held the sword.
With the infusion of life force, a large number of vegetable shoots burst forth from Lin Qiye’s right hand, rapidly spreading along his arm toward his body. Lin Qiye felt his movements slow down again, his entire arm becoming rigid.
Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes, his left hand grasping a star blade summoned from thin air. He suddenly severed his right arm, which was covered in vegetable shoots, along with the Tian Cong Yun Sword!
Blood sprayed, and the severed arm, along with the Tian Cong Yun Sword, broke through the ground and fell straight toward the earth’s core.
Lin Qiye endured the excruciating pain as the second magic circle flickered beneath his feet. A blue cat shadow leaped from the ground, lunging toward Aisis’s body.
Sizzle——!!
A thick, menacing thunderbolt struck down from the clouds.
