Chapter 392 (Massage Chair Extra - )

The three-pointed double-edged lance in Erlang Shen’s hands danced even faster, streaks of golden light bursting from the spear tip as he tried to tear through the canopy.

But the canopy seemed condensed from the endless power of heaven and earth itself, incredibly resilient, no matter how fiercely Erlang Shen attacked, he could not break it.

Seeing this, Adam sighed in relief, while simultaneously feeling genuine shock at the Book Saint’s strength.

He had originally thought the Book Saint’s power was merely that of an ordinary Saint Realm expert, he never expected the man could actually trade blows with Erlang Shen.

One had to remember, the opponent was Erlang Shen, a God of the Heavenly Court.

Thinking it through carefully, it made perfect sense, if the Book Saint’s strength were truly weak, the Heavenly Court could have sent any Divine Lord to deal with him, their inaction for so long, aside from confidence that the Book Saint and the others could not escape this world, was also because the Book Saint was far too troublesome to deal with quickly.

Sure enough, after the canopy persisted for a while, Erlang Shen suddenly halted his attacks, his gaze burned like a torch as he stared at Liber. "You truly surprise me, left to your own devices all these years, your strength has actually improved this much, but do you think you can defeat me just like this?"

Liber did not speak, only staring intently at Erlang Shen, he knew this battle had reached its most critical moment.

Right then, a wicked smirk appeared at the corner of Erlang Shen’s mouth.

"I imagine you know the rules of this world, no one can use spiritual energy, spells, or divine abilities."

"It was only after my Heavenly Court applied a mark through a supreme secret technique that people were able to cultivate normally!" His voice was deep and majestic, carrying unquestionable power.

Liber and Adam’s faces stiffened, their hearts sank, knowing Erlang Shen spoke the truth.

The marks on their bodies were counterfeits based on the Heavenly Court’s, completely different from the orthodox ones, once Erlang Shen erased their marks, they would become ordinary mortals, all cultivation would vanish into nothingness.

Liber quickly looked at Adam, only to see his expression had turned solemn, he had clearly realized the severity of the problem too.

Erlang Shen’s voice was cold and imposing, as if pronouncing their fate. "Now, I give you two choices."

"One, surrender and return to the Heavenly Court with me."

"Two, let me erase the marks on your bodies, leaving you as meat on my chopping block!"

Liber took a deep breath, resolve flashing through his eyes. "We choose the third path!"

Erlang Shen raised an eyebrow. "Oh? A third path?"

Liber smiled faintly, he had come prepared, so how could he yield so easily, "Yes, the third path, you can try and see if you can erase my mark!"

With that, he took out a crystal-clear jade pen, the spiritual treasure of the Book Saint, he gave it a gentle wave, and a transparent string filled with profound mysteries appeared in the air.

One end connected to Erlang Shen, the other to himself.

Erlang Shen’s Heavenly Eye naturally saw it, but he could neither dodge nor sever it.

This thread was woven by Liber using the power of destiny, temporarily linking their fates together.

"It’s just a Thread of Destiny, at this moment, our fates are linked, of course, I don’t have the ability to share destinies entirely with a Heavenly Court’s God, so I’ve only linked a tiny fraction of your fate, specifically the part concerning the mark."

"If you erase my mark, yours will be erased as well, then we both fight as ordinary mortals!" Liber explained.

Erlang Shen’s expression turned ugly, he had not expected Liber to possess such a method, if he forcefully erased Liber’s mark, his own would simultaneously disappear, he would lose all cultivation, becoming an ordinary mortal.

"To think you have mastered such a mysterious power!" His voice was filled with shock and unwillingness.

Liber smiled faintly, eyes full of disdain. "Surprised? If you were subjected to such high pressure for a long time, you would grow stronger too, however, you gods nowadays shouldn’t be able to improve your strength anymore, right? Do you still dare erase my mark?"

Erlang Shen fell silent, his face dreadfully gloomy, indeed, he had not improved his strength in a very long time.

Right at that moment, Erlang Shen let out a furious roar, and the firmament showered down countless rays of light, Liber’s pupils shrank violently, he was going to clear the marks of the entire world!

His heart sank, Erlang Shen was truly cautious, although a God claimed invincibility, he feared that erasing only their marks might invite others to intervene, the safest course was erasing everyone’s marks, this way, Erlang Shen’s physical body would be the strongest in this world.

Liber felt helpless, they still could not beat Erlang Shen, as a scholar, it was impossible to outfight the God of War in a physical brawl.

"Adam, prepare to flee..." he shouted.

But the light from the sky had already descended upon them.

Crack.

The sound of shattering rang out from within their bodies, their marks had been forcefully erased.

Boom!

Instantly, spiritual energy was violently retracted into their bodies, and they plummeted from the sky, Erlang Shen was the same, in the face of the world’s restrictive power, even a Saint could not resist.

They were reduced to ordinary mortals who could only rely on physical bodies.

Despair washed over Liber, he truly had no options now, he looked at Adam, preparing to ask if the younger man had any last words.

But in the next second, his pupils shrank violently.

Divine light was blooming from Adam’s body, and sword qi was spreading from his hand.

Liber’s eyes filled with disbelief, why could Adam still use spiritual energy, completely unaffected by the shattered mark?

Erlang Shen was equally shocked, looking at the man before him who looked more like a God than he did, he was stunned.

What was going on?

Even a Saint like himself had to be bound by the world’s restrictions, so on what basis was Adam exempt?

But time did not allow him to overthink it, Adam was already charging at him with sword in hand.

Sword intent soared into the sky, and sword qi crisscrossed, as if tearing the entire world apart.

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