Chapter 535 -535-The Victor Lives, the Loser Dies

Chapter 535: Chapter535-The Victor Lives, the Loser Dies

At this moment, many Holy Golden Mountain powerhouses were preparing to head toward Secret Realm No. 88, only to be stopped outside.

The newly appointed leader had directly sealed off the entire Secret Realm, leaving only Daniel and Prad inside.

Only the victor would be able to walk out.

The loser would remain there forever.

No other powerhouse, regardless of who they were, was allowed to interfere. Nor would anyone be permitted to create future conflicts over the outcome.

After all, this was an internal struggle within the faction rather than a battle against outsiders. No matter who won, the Holy Golden Mountain would inevitably suffer a loss.

At this moment, inside Secret Realm No. 88, after being teleported in by the T9 Oracle-grade powerhouse, Daniel immediately flew high into the sky.

His divine sense spread outward and instantly enveloped the entire Secret Realm.

Every secret within the realm fell under his perception—including the location of Prad Oracle-grade.

A sinister smile appeared on Daniel’s face.

When the T9 Oracle-grade powerhouse had teleported the two of them inside, he had not placed them together. Instead, one had been sent to the southern end of the realm and the other to the northern end.

Now, as their divine senses spread and overlapped, both sides immediately discovered the other’s presence.

Prad Oracle-grade let out a roar and rapidly shot toward Daniel’s position.

Although the Secret Realm was vast, to a T6 Oracle-grade powerhouse, crossing it required only a few breaths.

At the same time, Prad activated one of the Sacred Arts within his body—

Icefire Twin Dragon Break!

Prad Oracle-grade’s Divine Soul instantly transformed into an enormous vortex possessing both ice and fire attributes.

Ice and fire intertwined and clashed against one another, producing an incomparably terrifying aura of destruction.

As a T6 Oracle-grade powerhouse and a genius who had risen during the Holy Golden Mountain’s golden age, Prad Oracle-grade was practically an all-rounder.

Whether it came to Divine Soul combat or physical-body combat, he was inferior to no one.

That was precisely why Prad Oracle-grade believed he was capable of independently commanding an entire region—and why Grand Oracle Desolate God supported him.

However, the Divine Soul Secret Art that had once allowed him to casually suppress others struck Daniel’s divine sense and vanished like a stone sinking into the ocean.

There was no reaction whatsoever.

Prad frowned.

How could it be this absurd?

Even the slightest sensation of collision would have allowed him to estimate Daniel’s Strength.

Yet within his perception, Daniel’s Divine Soul resembled a bottomless abyss.

Prad’s heart immediately sank.

That could only mean one thing.

Prad Oracle-grade muttered,

"Faustus’s Divine Soul power is far stronger than mine."

On the other side, Daniel felt a faint vibration pass through his Divine Soul, as though something were attacking it.

But almost immediately, the sensation disappeared.

Daniel frowned.

It had felt no different from being bitten by a mosquito.

"Was that some kind of Divine Soul Secret Art?"

Daniel narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Good thing I have one too."

The next moment, a smile appeared on his face as he abruptly unleashed his own Divine Soul Secret Art.

How terrifying was Daniel’s Divine Soul?

It was a Supreme Divine Soul!

In a single instant, Prad Oracle-grade felt an overwhelming pressure suddenly descend upon him, suffocating him like someone drowning and unable to breathe.

Prad was instantly horrified.

"What?!"

"Faustus Oracle-grade’s Divine Soul is actually this terrifying?!"

He had believed he had already evaluated Daniel’s Divine Soul Sacred Arts highly enough.

He had never expected that he had still underestimated him.

Even more shocking was the fact that his own Divine Soul was being completely suppressed from one side.

He had absolutely no ability to resist.

And that was not all.

Wave after wave of gnawing agony swept through him.

Prad’s entire body began trembling.

It felt as though his very soul were being torn apart.

Prad Oracle-grade gritted his teeth and refused to make a sound, hurriedly withdrawing his Divine Soul.

Only after doing so did he discover—

In that incredibly brief period of time, a tiny portion of his Divine Soul had actually disappeared!

His Divine Soul had suffered irreversible damage!

Irreversible meant that even cultivation could not restore it!

Realizing this, Prad Oracle-grade felt his heart ache.

One had to understand—

The physical body was easy to cultivate.

The Divine Soul was difficult.

Even losing a tiny portion of the Divine Soul represented an enormous loss.

Under normal circumstances, such damage could at least be replenished through cultivation.

Yet for some unknown reason, Daniel’s method had actually caused irreversible damage!

Meanwhile—

Daniel sensed his own Divine Soul grow slightly stronger and smiled.

The characteristic of the Supreme Divine Soul was extremely simple and brutal.

Devour.

Endless devouring.

Infinite devouring!

It was somewhat similar to the Devouring Battle Body of the Starry Sky Behemoth race.

The difference was that the Starry Sky Behemoths’ devouring ability was an innate talent.

The Supreme Divine Soul’s devouring ability was merely one of its inherent characteristics.

"A T6 Oracle-grade powerhouse is actually a pretty good target."

Daniel suddenly seemed to remember something.

"I can use him to test the power of the Sacred Art I created."

Ever since Daniel had created that Sacred Art, he had never had a chance to use it.

A Tier-4 Oracle-grade powerhouse clearly was not worthy of receiving such treatment.

Even a Tier-5 Oracle-grade powerhouse would be somewhat insufficient.

"Only a T6 Oracle-grade powerhouse can properly bring out the power of this Sacred Art."

And Prad Oracle-grade just happened to be T6 Oracle-grade.

Whoosh!

Daniel also flew toward Prad Oracle-grade.

Before long, the two powerhouses could already see each other from afar.

"Go!"

Prad Oracle-grade immediately threw out several innate-grade Secret Treasures.

At the same time, one Sacred Art after another erupted from him.

Prad Oracle-grade truly deserved to be a T6 Oracle-grade powerhouse.

His Sacred Arts were clearly far stronger than those of ordinary T6 Oracle-grade experts.

One terrifying cosmic Sacred Art after another descended with world-destroying might.

Clearly—

Prad Oracle-grade did not understand Daniel’s true capabilities.

He had yet to be taught a harsh lesson by reality.

He actually dared to use Secret Treasures in front of Daniel!

"Treasure-Lowering Basin!"

Whoosh!

The Treasure-Lowering Basin appeared.

Cosmic power circulated as ripples spread outward.

In a single instant, every Secret Treasure belonging to Prad Oracle-grade was forcibly drawn into it.

"Mystic Eye—open!"

"Five-Colored Divine Light!"

A thin slit suddenly opened at the center of Daniel’s forehead.

Within that slit was the shape of an eye.

In the next instant—

The eye abruptly opened.

Five colors of light appeared.

Orange.

Yellow.

Cyan.

Blue.

Purple.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

There was nothing the Five-Colored Divine Light could not sweep away.

How terrifying could a Mystic Eye innate Sacred Art become after being deduced to perfection by a T8 Oracle-grade powerhouse?

The moment Prad Oracle-grade’s Sacred Arts encountered the Five-Colored Divine Light, they were instantly swept away and dispersed.

Only then—

Did Prad Oracle-grade finally react!

"My Secret Treasures... my Sacred Arts..."

The Secret Treasures Prad Oracle-grade had always been so proud of became completely obedient before Daniel’s Treasure-Lowering Basin.

In moments, Prad lost all connection with them and could no longer control them.

Every last one had effectively become a contribution to Daniel.

As for his Sacred Arts—

They fared even worse.

Daniel’s Five-Colored Divine Light was simply too powerful.

No matter what Sacred Art appeared, a single sweep was enough to erase it.

If that divine light were to sweep across his body...

A sudden chill rose from the depths of Prad Oracle-grade’s heart.

But Daniel clearly had no intention of giving him the chance to personally experience the Five-Colored Divine Light.

"Cosmic Reincarnation Body!"

Boom!

Suddenly, the entire Secret Realm violently trembled!

A colossal palm appeared, blotting out the sky.