Global Abyss: My Skills Can Enhance Infinitely

Chapter 1269: Chapter 870: The Polluted Markzar_4

Now the entire battlefield is teeming with fel energy, and from the cracks on the ground, you can occasionally see evil energy flames.

Alongside the constantly falling Hellfire, in almost an instant, the once snowy field transformed into a doomsday scene filled with volcanoes.

The air even carries a sulfurous smell.

At this moment, the eight reincarnators who relied on tools and Burst Seed to leverage their power have exhausted their means.

Even with two against one, they can no longer hold back the enemy effectively.

However, the emergence of Scathach and Esdeath eased the enormous pressure, freeing them up.

Shatiya, upon seeing Scathach, even laughed heartily.

“Let me see if, with fel energy empowerment, I can help you eliminate this enemy.”

Upon saying this, a set of blood-red armor appeared on her whole body, and she charged towards Scathach with a long spear in hand.

Mid-flight, green flames erupted from her body, and her aura surged.

Just having dispatched a Dreadlord, Scathach glanced back at the exhilarated Shatiya; a hint of regret appeared on her pretty face.

“High resistance to fel energy, yet still somewhat affecting emotions, making one irritable, violent, and impulsive…”

After twirling the replica Spear of Longinus in her hand, the spear tip pointed towards Shatiya.

“…and failing to recognize the situation.”

Swoosh~

A cold light flashed, and Shatiya was completely impaled, her true form as a seven-gilled eel revealed, its grotesque contrast appearing exceptionally hideous.

She screamed out loud.

“Originally had a decent shell, why add such an uninteresting transformation.”

The Spear of Longinus in Scathach’s hand seemed to reach straight to the source, wiping out and shattering the entire seven-gilled eel in an instant.

The armor shattered, and the image of the mosaic-covered Shatiya reverted back to her original gothic lolita form, falling to the ground, all armor and clothing vanished.

In one strike, she was completely incapacitated, with even the concept of her true form erased!

“You sure know how to handle things.”

Having just frozen an Abyssal Lord, Esdeath also landed beside Scathach.

Now, the mid-level officers of the Burning Legion that appeared earlier had almost all been defeated by the two of them.

Here at the Great Tomb, Shatiya was also incapacitated, forcing the remaining five Guardians to fight while retreating near the altar.

Cosetes, resembling a giant in armor, still wanted to attempt pulling out the spear sealing Pandora, but couldn’t at all. As soon as he reached out to grab it, he felt an erosion, making him let go in fright.

The somewhat disheveled Grimmjow and Harribel also returned behind Scathach and Esdeath, with Harribel even bowing slightly and saying,

“Apologies for not being able to hold them back.”

Having virtually lost fighting capacity, with most members down, only three reincarnator team members remained, supporting one another as they hobbled over nearby.

Lanshan, with fiery red hair, couldn’t tell if his hair was stained with blood or if it was his natural color. Missing an arm, he was holding Xing Yi, who was missing both legs, and said breathlessly,

“Damn it, looks like this time we’ll be done for here. You still haven’t confessed to the Captain, right?”

Saying this while looking up at the sky where Prince Markzar had emerged halfway, his eyes were full of resignation and feigned ignorance, knowing there was no more chance…

“Hmph, none of your business.”

Xing Yi, looked at the floating Mountain and River Map, his face filled with worry.

“Give up, the Captain doesn’t like you.”

In a ’Your mom doesn’t like you.’ tone, the taunt almost broke Xing Yi’s defense.

The remaining short-haired woman, relatively better off, spoke bitterly to Scathach beside her, saying,

“My lords, this time too was our miscalculation, not expecting so many powerful beings to appear, and the leader of the Burning Legion, could combat such a mighty World Will…”

Now, even if the Main God intervenes and gathers the Ancient Saints Team, it might be too late!

Roar~

Prince Markzar, having emerged halfway, let out a roar, instantly changing the world. The ground, already in ruins due to the aftermath of battles, seemed to undergo a fundamental change as if driven by a chaotic and frenzied intent.

The small area of heaven and earth nearby, bordered by the blizzard wall, was being transformed by this insane Sacred Intent.

Everyone could feel that kind of chaotic aura permeating the air.

Then a heavy voice resounded across the sky

“Even if I hold Tianyi in my hand and step on the Abyss, I, Markzar, can still be invincible in the world!”

Accompanied by his roar, the crack gradually widened as he tore it apart, and he squeezed his whole body out from it.

A towering figure hundreds of meters tall, stepping on the earth, with one hand supporting the sky, forcefully resisting the pressure of the World Will.

Under the interference of terrifyingly mad Sacred Intent, the world-class item used to trap people, the Mountain and River Map, was also strongly affected and spat out Lan Mei from within.

According to the rules of the World Item, the Mountain and River Map also fell into Lan Mei’s hands.

Although she didn’t understand the whole situation, seeing Prince Markzar holding up the sky with one hand and pointing to the ground with the other, Lan Mei’s eyes were filled with shock.

“It’s over…”

She didn’t expect the betrayal of the Magic Country would lead to such a horrifying result.

“These worlds, they’re all done for…”

Originally, the plan was to unite several worlds to jointly resist the Burning Legion, to avoid being transformed, yet he could still withstand such intense pressure of the World Will and forcibly descend!

Rumble~

The World Will seemed to be mobilizing forces from other places, trying to apply greater pressure, but Markzar kept swinging his fists at the sky, as if his Fist Intention wanted to disperse the power condensed by the World Will.

The trembling of the earth and the madness permeating the air left Tsubus speechless. Then he asked Kapibaha beside him

“The Prince, is he…?”

“You want to say he’s got mental issues, right? Indeed, after receiving the Abyss’s favor, who knows what he saw, he became a bit deranged, always shouting things like ’Burning Legion madness’ and ’As long as there’s me, Markzar, there’s heaven…’, maybe he saw something he shouldn’t have through the Twisted Void.”

Kapibaha also found it rather hard to comment.

However, seeing Prince Markzar not holding back at all, fully opposing the World Will, he knew the destiny was set…

“Such lines shouldn’t be uttered carelessly, they’re quite frightening…”

A light laughter suddenly echoed, completely suppressing Markzar’s madness, and the doomsday-like world atmosphere that had started to form was swept away, returning to an abnormal peace and tranquility.

Yet beneath this eerie harmony, there seemed to be an innumerable whispering, as if countless eyes were watching this tranquility from behind, discussing in unintelligible murmurs.

In some ways, it was even more chilling than the overt chaos and madness that came before!

“Hmm?”

Though a bit insane, Prince Markzar had always maintained the momentum of the Legion and was resisting the madness.

The suddenly appeared voice seemed to have sobered him temporarily.

But at this moment, he was using almost all his power to resist the oppression from the World Will, and as he tried to gather himself, the flow of time around him seemed to undergo a peculiar change.

Even with Markzar’s power, able to somewhat resist within the river of time, he still found himself sluggish under the viscous wash, his thoughts slowed.

In the next moment, all he could see was a splendid sword light, like a star, flashing before his eyes.

Shing~

A towering body of several hundred meters, with a scar appearing vertically from top to bottom.

Crack~

The majestic body began to split into two halves.

On the cut, countless fel energy seemed to want to rejoin the body, a powerful will trying to restore it.

But a greater terror began to erode from the cut, with the speed of erosion far surpassing the speed of recombination and repair.

Finally, like a burning paper figurine, it crumbled, turning into fragments of burnt paper, gradually withering, collapsing…

Markzar’s last remaining hand reached towards the sky, trying to grasp something, but he caught nothing, slowly fading into nothingness.

Only Markzar’s final voice lingered in the air during his last moments

“Yu Tuo, save me…”

In the sky, Tao Yu stood with his Soul Cutting Sword sheathed, looking solemnly at Markzar’s final dissolution.

Did this guy see something he shouldn’t have? Thinking about it is indeed a bit terrifying.

“Let’s not talk about the Perfect World, even if it’s the Heavenly Cover, it’s bound to be a highly powerful independent world, so it shouldn’t affect the outside, but…”

The Burning Legion has turned into this mess, Dark Chaos, Corpse Immortal Emperor, Mysterious Plateau, these things, damn…

Tao Yu, who thought he was doing well, suddenly felt a bit of urgency…