Chapter 430
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Chapter 430: The Legion of Apocalypse!
The Doomsday Race scattered throughout the mountains, their presence grand and magnificent. A fiery light gleamed in their eyes, an unmistakable sign of their overwhelming power.
Yet, in truth, they were all simply different forms of the same person—the one who had previously attacked Alan and Li Mo.
Together, they rushed toward the White Tower, their numbers growing with every passing moment.
“Crown,” said the king, “how dare you underestimate us with such an insignificant challenge?”
Mr. Xia’s voice came gently, yet with a confidence that resonated deeply.
In the next moment, boundless white light shone upon the land like a divine blade of retribution.
All the members of the Doomsday Race vanished, fading into nothingness like a fleeting dream.
In a corner of Tatsumi City, a man covered in black markings suddenly stood up, his eyes rolling back in his head. He gripped his neck tightly and wailed in agony.
“Oh no, oh dear!”
This was a Potential Apocalypse of the Doomsday Race, known for its ability to create countless clones. Because the damage sustained by the clones generally didn’t affect the original body, he dared to provoke the White Tower, guarded by many powerful beings.
However, this time, things went terribly wrong.
Mr. Xia’s attack had directly targeted the soul, causing severe damage with each clone, until the pain became unbearable. Within moments, the man collapsed, never to rise again. His soul was completely destroyed.
“Great!”
“The enemy was defeated, and Mr. ‘World’ is invincible!”
“Hmph, the legendary Doomsday Race is no match even for me.”
With the final disappearance of the clones, the Night Watchers inside the White Tower cheered. As long as Mr. ‘World’ remained, the White Tower would be absolutely safe.
However, this victory was only a rehearsal.
Outside the White Tower, the ground trembled, as if a terrifying force was lifting the very earth beneath it.
“There it is again!” exclaimed the Night Watchers in unison.
Atop a grand mansion in the Platinum Zone, the White Lion stood, gazing solemnly into the distance.
The ground cracked open. The mountains shook. A gigantic black beetle emerged from beneath, heading straight for the headquarters of the Demon Hunt General Agency—the “White Tower.”
The beetle resembled a small mountain, its size awe-inspiring.
However, after a brief moment of solemnity, the White Lion smiled and reassured his comrades, “Don’t worry, Mr. Xia is not threatened by enemies of this level.”
“This time, the situation is clear—we’ve already won.”
The White Lion knew that victory was inevitable. Just moments ago, he and the other Imperial Guards and Night Watchers had made an important observation.
In Tatsumi City, all the ordinary citizens had seemingly vanished without a trace!
It was as though, during the First Doomsday Crisis, a similar event had occurred. The White Lion speculated that it was the work of the Savior of the Babel Tower.
Bai Yan had, in fact, redeemed the “refuge.”
He had already relocated the ordinary people, ensuring their safety from the impending danger.
“Boom! Boom! Boom!”
The White Lion’s thoughts were interrupted by the relentless tremors beneath him.
In the Platinum Zone, the ground continued to crack, and from beneath, more “black little mountains” emerged.
“So many! How is this possible?” the White Lion muttered, his face filled with disbelief.
He suddenly recalled what Miss Shi Nianyu had said—the black beetle she had destroyed was just a clone, which meant these must all be clones of the “Black King.”
But he had personally experienced the power of the “Black King.” Even one of these Apocalypses could easily overpower him and North.
Now, dozens of “Black King” clones emerged, resembling small mountains. Dozens of Apocalypse-level beings—how could this be?
The imposing presence of these clones caused nearby buildings to topple as they advanced, leaving everyone in stunned silence.
The White Lion felt a wave of despair rise from the depths of his heart.
Dozens of Apocalypses!
“This cannot be… absolutely impossible!” he shouted in disbelief.
This power could destroy entire countries. Even someone as powerful as Mr. ‘World’ might not be able to withstand it.
Just then, a fiery meteor streaked down from the sky and crashed heavily onto the giant beetle’s back, striking the massive face on its shell.
“Boom!”
Many insect legs snapped under the impact, leaving everyone in awe.
“Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!”
A gigantic face twisted into a grimace, letting out a wail of despair.
After the loud crash, one of the Black King’s incarnations was slammed into the ground, completely shattering the enormous face.
Standing atop it was the Queen of the Scarlet Moon, ruler of the Babel Tower.
The Scarlet Moon looked around coldly at the dozens of giant black beetles surrounding her. Despite the formidable enemies closing in, she showed no sign of fear.
“Only a facade, nothing more,” she remarked coolly.
“You are looking for trouble!”
“Just a little vampire, that’s all!”
“I will kill you!”
“No, let’s become a seedbed!”
Countless grimacing faces cried out insults as the giant black beetle surged forward, its insect legs transforming into black tentacles, all attempting to tear the Scarlet Moon apart.
Yet, compared to them, the Scarlet Moon was small but astonishingly swift. With a single leap, she vanished without a trace.
She hadn’t actually disappeared. Instead, she darted between the beetles’ legs, evading their grasp with ease.
The “Black King” clones, despite their immense power and defensive capabilities, had clear weaknesses. The more copies the Black King controlled, the slower their reaction times became. Each powerful Apocalypse-level duplicate demanded immense control, making it harder for the Black King to maintain his usual precision.
And thus, a scene unfolded where “battle power collapsed.” The sluggish lower-ranked Apocalypse clones could do nothing as the Scarlet Moon—who possessed the power of a middle-ranked Apocalypse—easily dodged their attacks.
Bai Yan, watching the battle unfold, couldn’t help but think that while the dozens of “Black King” avatars created a great spectacle, controlling just two or three avatars would have been much more effective. Having so many avatars spread thin only made them less effective, leaving them vulnerable to the quick and agile Scarlet Moon.
“It’s like one person playing dozens of game controllers at the same time… spread too thin to focus properly,” Bai Yan mused.
The Scarlet Moon, with the blazing “Bad Inflammation” in her hand, attacked. It was a Civilization-level Relic that harmed the soul directly.
The formidable defenses of the Black King’s avatars were useless against her. The dark aura and armor were effortlessly pierced, and the very essence of their souls was injured.
“Ah ah ah ah ah!”
As three colossal avatars fell, the Black King seemed to realize that continuing in this manner was futile. With a roar of anger, he unleashed his fury.
Stage two began.
One by one, the giant beetles began to glow red, their black radiance transforming into crimson hues. The heat became unbearable as the Platinum Zone rapidly heated up.
Fortunately, the ordinary citizens of Tatsumi City had already been moved to safety by Bai Yan, or they would have been overwhelmed by the intense heat.
“Go away!” the Black King’s avatars cried out.
On the back of the giant beetles, numerous contorted faces opened wide, spewing massive crimson flames into the sky.
They streaked across the sky like fiery shooting stars, threatening to engulf everything in their path.
“This…” the Scarlet Moon furrowed her brow, unsure of how to deal with the overwhelming onslaught of attacks. Though she could easily toy with the inferior Apocalypses, the sheer volume of attacks left her with few options.
Fortunately, this was not a battlefield for one person.
Suddenly, a beam of white light appeared in the sky, resembling a flowing river or a constellation map. The light effortlessly swept away the fiery doomsday storm above.
“World,” Mr. Xia intervened once again.
His innate power, “All Things Are Ready,” allowed him to harness all the talents within the world.
This was one of the most powerful abilities in Noah’s world, and it allowed Mr. Xia to maintain the upper hand against any opponent.
However, this power had its limits. At lower ranks, such as with Crowns or lower-ranked Apocalypses, its full potential couldn’t be unleashed.
Mr. Xia, who had just entered the Apocalypse stage, couldn’t access the full power of his abilities, leaving him at a disadvantage.
Despite this, the light from the “White River of the Apocalypse” cascaded down, sweeping away the inferior Apocalypses and rendering the Black King’s clones useless.
“What is this? A never-before-seen extraordinary power!” the Scarlet Moon muttered.
Even she had to admit that the power of “World” was formidable, far beyond her current reach.
She wondered, could Profligate rival such power?
In her heart, Profligate had always been an enigma, vaguely comparable to the strength of “World.”
She hoped her own people could grow stronger.
“Darn it!” she cursed.
“Can’t break free, what’s happening?”
“Evil power!”
The Black King clones screamed in rage.
But no matter how they struggled, it couldn’t change their fate. One by one, they were swallowed by the white light.
This innate power, known as the “Volume of Absorption,” came from within the Demon Hunt Agency. It was a unique power possessed only by awakened Night Watchers, specifically designed for sealing.
Under the hands of Mr. Xia, it had created a magnificent spectacle, one that no one had ever witnessed before.
Inside the Babel Tower, Bai Yan observed quietly.
“So, is the ‘Nullify’ coming?”
“The Doomsday Race has fully recognized Mr. Xia’s strength, and they should understand that if it doesn’t intervene in person, no matter how hard the other strong individuals try, it won’t be enough…”
“Or is it that the Steel Throne is about to arrive?”
“What will happen next?”
Bai Yan knew that no matter what, the future held great challenges.
If given the choice, he would rather face “Nullify” than the “Steel Throne.”
