Chapter 1522 - 965: Cold Data_2

Chapter 1522: Chapter 965: Cold Data_2

All around, the decadent sounds incessantly drilled into his ears.

The entire environment within his vision was utterly filthy and depraved.

Just seeing this, he immediately understood what the opponent’s main rule was.

Just like the opponent’s god name.

Fall from grace.

The so-called fall from grace is an absolute pejorative term, representing a pure pollution against rules or the existence of the Order Side.

Turning good to bad is pollution.

And this kind of fall seems all-encompassing and pervasive.

The opponent’s attack power contained it, the sound of words contained it, and since the opponent began battling with Kana, the entire environment contained it.

Everything was enticing Kana to fall.

And during the process of falling, it was essentially a weakening of Kana, an attack on his spirit.

Just as he suspected.

When Kana first met the opponent, he had his suspicions.

That’s why he believed he could hold off this presence whose power was a level higher than his own.

Because of counteraction.

Just like now, as the corruptive power kept invading, the opponent also realized something was wrong.

Because the effect seemed minimal.

Upon discovering that Kana’s "Datafication" rule had almost absolute immunity against its core power—fall from grace erosion—the Evil God was completely enraged.

"Pitiful pseudo-god of Order! Do you think such petty tricks can resist the embrace of the Abyss?! Embrace chaos! Feel the fall!!"

Three goat heads simultaneously let out a sharp, piercing roar, the sound itself like numerous needles covered in filth, fiercely stabbing at Kana’s spirit.

Its body suddenly split into three.

Three shadow clones, each emitting equally evil divine might, and slightly different in form, appeared instantly around Kana, surrounding him in a triangular formation.

The Speech of Fall positioned on the left, this clone spewed filthy and foul words.

Every syllable contained Abyssal whispers capable of instantly corrupting mundane souls.

It didn’t directly attack the flesh, but transformed into an invisible curse stream, attempting to drill into Kana’s core divine thought, twisting his will.

The Existence of Fall positioned on the right, this clone waved its hands, forcibly drawing, twisting, and transforming chaotic energies from the surrounding lava, toxic fumes, scorched earth, and even spatial rifts.

This was the main reason for the environmental changes in Kana’s perception and feeling.

Patches of fall domains as thick as ink, exuding a nauseating aura, formed above and below Kana.

They slithered and spread like living creatures, trying to drag him into the filthy swamp of the Abyss.

The Invasion of Fall appeared behind Kana, this clone was the most violent, its four arms transformed into sharp claws burning with turbid black flames or whips covered in barbs.

Carrying the most direct Rule Power of "fall," it tore space apart, rushing at Kana’s divine body from cunning angles with the will to drag all into disorder and destruction.

Each claw strike and whip lash left lingering black traces, corroding space like scars.

Facing this trinity, all-encompassing, and seamless fall assault.

Kana floated at the core, data streams in his golden divine eyes surged like a waterfall.

The golden lines on his white robe shone brilliantly, the golden data aura behind him spun rapidly, emitting a deep and precise hum.

"Rule analysis: fall pollution. Form: three. Target: spirit, environment, entity..."

The power of dataification surfaced in his mind.

Following his cold and unwavering divine thought command, his liquid silver arms decomposed, extended, and shaped suddenly.

Three silver puppets, equal in height to Kana’s body, instantly formed.

Their lines were simple and smooth, made entirely of highly concentrated, liquid data streams flashing cold metallic luster, resembling the most sophisticated war machines.

At the core of the puppets was not a cold mechanical structure, but the surging crimson blood, containing Kana’s strong life force.

Indeed, Kana injected his own blood into them as a power source.

This blood acted like a miniature furnace, providing the puppets with surging drive energy and divine-level rule resistance.

The three Blood Silver Puppets, without hesitation, precisely faced the three fall abyss clones.

To counter the Speech of Fall, this puppet pushed its palms forward, causing dense, starlike golden data runes to burst forth, forming a massive, ever-updating and computing "barrier."

The filthy curse whispers crashed onto the barrier like mud oxen entering the sea, instantly decomposed, scattered, and reverted into meaningless chaotic information streams, utterly incapable of piercing through.

This was the easiest and most effortless attack to decompose.

Another rushed toward the Existence of Fall, the puppet directly charging into the writhing fall domain, its feet releasing strong gravitational waves.

Like a Sea God’s needle stabilizing a small area of space beneath its feet.

Its arms transformed into silver drills rotating at high speed, madly churning the surrounding filthy energy.

That was just the external manifestation, the real existence was the rule attacking and deconstructing the opponent’s rule domain.

Data streams ceaselessly parsed the fall domain’s construction rules, like a precise scalpel, forcefully carving into the filth.

Purifying a small, stable order space, firmly resisting the spreading swamp.

The last puppet was the most fierce, its arms directly transformed into two enormous data flow light blades, facing the space-tearing claws and whip shadows.