Chapter 553

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Chapter 553: The Praise of Universal Gravitation

The provocation was just a few words.

It takes a long time to heal this psychological trauma.

What could have turned this elegant and easygoing young man so malicious?

Is she one of the three princesses?

Lord Ba Xia couldn’t be bothered with arguing, even though these words almost made him have a brain hemorrhage.

But he calmed down his emotions and swallowed his anger in just a few seconds.

Don’t get angry.

I am not angry.

Why bother being angry with a dead person? After all, as long as he is defeated.

Ba Xia decided to end this battle as soon as possible, so he abandoned unnecessary probes and used absolute strength to crush through.

This may not be very wise for many people, because even the strongest can encounter a nemesis, just like the invincible Thunder God encountered Enilu. But Ba Xia believes that such a situation will not happen because Ba Xia is Ba Xia, known for his strength and endurance. He carries heavy mountains on his back and his defensive power is top-notch among many the Great Wilderness beasts.

Its talent and divine power have just been demonstrated once, which is control over gravity.

Specifically speaking, gravity actually has some differences from weight and mass.

Absolute gravity can even create black holes and white holes, and the ninth key of the collapsed worldview is a product of this type.

But obviously, Ba Xia doesn’t have this ability. If he did, he would be a supreme beast god in his own right, and he would have learned from a certain beast god’s attempts to kill his boss. Lord Qiongqi would not have been so peaceful with it till now.

It cannot fully control gravity at its own will. Its magical powers have limits, as well as its strength. Its true method of attack is still relying on its own power, pure "strength". It can manipulate gravity with the burden of the mountain, but its speed is slow. However, it possesses the highest physical strength among the creatures in the Great Wilderness. This power is strong enough to move mountains and fill seas, but few realize this, only paying attention to its shell.

Bai Wei’s thoughts perfectly align with Ba Xia’s.

The former wants to quickly and accurately end this battle; the latter doesn’t have any extra strength to waste.

Injured, but healing. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is supporting his ailing body with great effort. Fortunately, the puppet’s body is durable enough, and his recovered soul power has just reached the benchmark for using powerful attacks. Luckily, this should be the final battle, or at least temporarily the concluding battle in the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom.

Bai Wei doesn’t pretend to be polite and calmly says, "Come and face death."

Ba Xia takes a step forward, his beast-like feet plunging into the ground, while his body miraculously hovers in the air. He raises his hand high, causing a corner of the immovable city wall to collapse. The broken stones float upwards into the sky, forming a solid illusion of Ba Xia. His magical powers are merely illusions, but these solid illusions seem to exist physically. The broken stones float in the air, constantly swirling, like a huge stone formation.

Each piece of broken stone glimmers with purple lightning between them. After a moment, they are drawn together by the lightning towards the center. The pieces of stone interlock and condense, like gears of a mechanical device continuously clicking into place. A stone mountain rapidly forms in mid-air, and the violent gravity even lifts up the soil, debris, and flowing water from wells and moats in the city, all drawn upwards.

Several people hugging each other’s waist form a tornado that shoots up into the sky. The tornado continuously spins around the rocky mountain, causing the sky to darken with the swirling storm and floating mountains. The gathering black clouds form a vortex, with purple lightning serpents faintly visible within the clouds.

When experts face off, they often don’t rely on flashy techniques. Even though Tie Futu’s attacks may appear magnificent, it only amounts to smashing mountains. However, at this moment, a real mountain has been created.

The difficulty and power are not at the same level.

Why waste time on flashy skills and moves? What’s the use of being handsome? Killing only requires a sword, so why make such a big fuss like the Demon God?

But in reality, there is no escape, whether it’s Bai Wei or the city of Phoenix Feather behind him.

Because of the lock-on, because of the rushing gravity that is tearing Bai Wei apart, and because the city cannot grow legs and run away.

If Bai Wei can borrow a hundred thousand lost souls to sweep the army, then Lord Ba Xia can also completely destroy this city as a deterrent, forcing Bai Wei to face this heavy burden.

You plot against me, and I plot against you.

When the goal is victory, there’s no room for being despicable, we just use any means necessary.

Bai Wei cannot just stand by and let Phoenix Feather City be destroyed. Otherwise, the living force will be completely defeated and Bi Fang’s revitalization will be in vain. To win this battle, and to win with value, we cannot avoid it.

But if we don’t avoid it, we have to face it head-on and show our strength like splitting a mountain.

Lord Ba Xia lifted his hand and raised the mountain, the towering peak, over a hundred feet high, slowly turned like a sword raised horizontally.

This move consumes a lot of energy and cannot be used on the battlefield, otherwise it would be of no use.

He released the mountain, and purple electricity flashed in his eyes, thunder echoing in the sky up to three hundred miles away.

Are you capable of handling this?

Lord Ba Xia pressed down with his five fingers, causing the mountain to sink into the ground. The roaring sound tore through the air sharply. A pitch-black mountain was sent towards Phoenix Feather City, not fast in speed, but unstoppable like a roaring meteor.

Bai Wei squinted his eyes and watched this scene, feeling familiar.

Using a mountain as a sword was indeed a grand gesture, but it was not particularly unique.

In the East, where importance is placed more on meaning than on force, it is rare to witness such astonishing battles. People are more reserved and focus on preserving their essence and cultivating their potential. They rarely resort to using power beyond their own class. Even if they are capable of moving mountains, they often choose to compete in arm wrestling, comparing their strength. Why bother causing trouble for nature without reason? It is shameful to destroy the environment.

But in Europa, it’s a different story.

Europa has a magical land beyond, with an evil demon realm called Hell Realm, and a place called Broken Paradise. Even the Mediterranean Sea was a result of an ancient god war.

Bai Wei once fell into Hell Realm and encountered a powerful demon, a Titan demon who stood over five hundred meters tall. Most of its body was bathed in volcanic lava.

Bai Wei has truly witnessed this magnificent scene, and has witnessed many more.

Will you take it or not?

Hello, I’ll take it.

The Golden Power had already gathered, Bai Wei looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, and then… the sky was torn apart!

The gathering clouds and purple lightning were like whirlpools on the sea, broken by a monstrous creature, and golden light fell from the sky.

It was a hand.

The fingers broke through the clouds, descending from the sky. It was unclear what material made up the flesh and bones of this hand, but as it fell, it burned with flames. Friction with the air created heat, and the golden surface was adorned with crimson.

The intermediate level of Golden Power can turn stones into gold.

All he needed to do was find a suitable meteorite in advance, then infuse it with power and let it fall into the embrace of Mother Earth.

In the past, this move was usually used by mentors, but this time Bai Wei used it in his role as emperor, so he added some ingredients to it.

The meteorite was strengthened by Golden Power. As it broke through the layers of clouds and entered the stratosphere, its power grew stronger the closer it got to the ground. The closer it was to Bai Wei, the more its power increased exponentially under the influence of power X and gravity potential energy.

The illusionary golden hand tore through the clouds, then clenched into a huge fist, turning into a burning golden iron fist. It didn’t look like a natural disaster, but rather like the arrival of justice from the heavens. It fell from the sky so grandly, roaring and burning. The sky rumbled, and the crowd on the ground turned their gazes to this scene where the god of destruction seemed to have descended.

Behind Bai Wei was Phoenix Feather City, ahead were towering mountains, and above was a burning meteorite.

Destruction is inevitable, a few thousand meters is but a fleeting distance.

Lord Ba Xia raised his head. The gigantic fist had already filled his field of vision. The dazzling gold made him feel a threat to his life for the first time. Unfortunately, it was too late to dodge, too late to change his move.

In an instant, it transformed into its original form, revealing the shape of the Great Wilderness Beast, which was hundreds of meters long. But in a split second, it was engulfed by golden light, raging fire, storms, and shockwaves.

The shooting star collided with the heavy mountain. With the help of power and gravity, the burning golden iron fist shattered the mountain in the middle, and thanks to a cushioning force, the land barely remained intact without being torn apart into the East African Grand Canyon. However, the rumbling and trembling of the earth still made people feel extremely uneasy. Countless people lost their fighting spirit, their eyes devoid of vitality.

In the roaring gust of wind, Bai Wei whispered softly, "Praise the force of gravity."

Sunken ground, craters, meteorite pits.

The catastrophic end fell from the sky, and no one in it was able to survive, even if they were legendary creatures.

Bi Fang’s undead being flapped its wings, gliding over the devastated ground. After the dust settled, there were remnants of the legendary creatures on the ground.

Half alive, not yet dead.

Lord Ba Xia lifted his eyes and stared at Bai Wei, his expression revealing a hint of unwillingness.

It shouldn’t have been defeated so decisively. If it had enough strength to defend, it might have been able to withstand this move, but it made a big mistake.

As Bai Wei gathered strength right in front of it, it didn’t see that the despicable outsider had already arranged a surprise attack from above.

Taking advantage of the enemy’s weakness, attacking when unprepared. Lord Ba Xia had studied the art of warfare countless times, but still lost due to carelessness.

There is no absolute advantage, only a backdrop of the weak defeating the strong.

But it was not unjust that he lost, for the person before him was not an insignificant pawn, but a strategist worthy of being ranked in the top ten in history.

Ba Xia pleaded for death, saying, "Give me a quick and painless end."

Bai Wei asked, "Alright, but before that, tell me, how did Lord Bi Fang die?"

Ba Xia shook his head, saying, "I don’t know. If I did, I would already be dead… I can only tell you that the reason for the deaths of both Bi Fang and the Demon Emperor is the same. You’ll have to go to the imperial court for the answer, or… Yuan Tianjian might know something."

Bai Wei raised his sword and fulfilled his promise, cutting off Ba Xia’s head. It was silent all around, with no one witnessing or cheering.

This battle had crushed an army of a hundred thousand and beheaded the Lord Ba Xia, a great victory within a great victory. However, it was not yet over.

On the scarred land, a hundred thousand lost souls continued to wander.

Bai Wei looked at the spirit of Bi Fang, "It’s time to send you to reincarnation."