Chapter 1924 - 37: White Tide Withers Away (Part 2)

Alfarld’s eyes were filled with venomous hatred as he retreated into the black mist, his whole body beginning to fade away.

However, at that moment, several powerful presences burst forth from the surrounding directions, instantly extracting his black mist and causing his escape plan to fail completely.

"How is this possible!?"

Alfarld was stunned at that instant. He hurriedly turned his head to assess the source of those presences and found that they came from several figures around him, leaving him petrified, as if a thunderclap had struck inside his mind, standing stunned in place.

"They... they’re not illusions... how is this possible..."

The six figures were clad in golden gleaming armor, each holding a sword and standing at a different position, surrounding him in the center. It was precisely them who had withdrawn his black mist earlier, causing him to lose his ability to instantly teleport.

Moreover, Alfarld faintly sensed a strong spatial aura. Not only was the black mist extracted, but this space was completely sealed off. Now, he was unable to use any other means of teleportation to leave.

Alfarld could instant teleport within the black mist, this information had long been verified. How could the Star Alliance not have prepared in advance?

In fact, everything done by the Wildfire Team earlier was merely a deliberate show for the opponent. For someone at the Extraordinary Level like Alfarld, listening in on their plans was incredibly easy, a fact the Star Alliance’s higher-ups certainly anticipated, hence they simply laid a trap for him to walk into willingly, making the clever outwit themselves and fall into a real trap.

Black Soul saw that guy’s teleportation failed and felt delighted inwardly, noting the plan’s success.

Unable to escape, the fate of that white mountain goat was now glaringly obvious.

Although Alfarld’s strength was not ordinary, his encounter in the Insect Domain allowed him a fortuitous breakthrough, at least reaching the Lower God Middle Stage, almost catching up with Zi Kuang, facing him one-on-one he would be no match.

But now it was not a one-on-one situation, but an eight-to-one scenario. In such circumstances, Alfarld had no chance of winning; defeat was merely a matter of time.

Indeed, Black Soul hadn’t thought there would be so many at the Extraordinary Level on their side.

Initially, he had received news from the Inspector that an Extraordinary Level being was coming to invade, telling him to prepare for defense. He thought it would be a tough battle.

But later, when the battle began, Black Soul discovered that following the opening of the Final Gate, seven Extraordinary Level beings had come over from the Original Realm, turning their side’s situation into an overwhelming advantage, and the battle difficulty shifted from very hard to easy.

Black Soul found the support from the Original Realm somewhat unbelievable at first, seven Extraordinary Level beings, akin to seven cabbages, appearing at will. This was something no one would believe even as a boast.

But thinking again, this was after all the domain of the Extreme Star Lord, someone with such established power, being able to bring forth so many Lower Transcendent Level beings wasn’t impossible at all, making the situation quickly become reasonable.

Alfarld still tried to struggle; his whole body’s white fur stood upright, his energy field released to its maximum. This level of strength impacted even Black Soul, who bore some of the same rank, causing white fur to start growing under his black robe.

"Get off!"

Black Soul shouted, unleashing his spiritual power, causing the white fur on his skin to fall off instantly. Alfarld’s strength was temporarily resisted outside, keeping him from turning into one of those mindless monsters.

Meanwhile, the other seven figures remained utterly unaffected by this force, as if Alfarld’s efforts were in vain, not resisting the assimilation field at all, yet untouched, leaving Alfarld perplexed.

"Are you... from the Holy Angel Clan!?"

Finally, when the seven figures revealed the wings behind their backs, Alfarld instantly realized, those beings weren’t living creatures, but members of the Holy Angel Clan, naturally immune to his assimilation field.

"Hmph, filthy evil creature, daring to covet this sacred place, let the power of Holy Light cleanse your filthy soul!"

In the middle of the seven figures was a girl with twelve pairs of golden wings, her aura fully released, a massive burst of golden energy pressing heavily on Alfarld.

This power was not weaker than his own! The opponent was at least a Lower God Middle Stage being!

Alfarld was thoroughly panicked; he was unable to handle a twelve-wing Holy Angel, let alone with seven Extraordinary Level beings surrounding him, leaving him no chance at resistance.

In the next moment, the other six Extraordinary Level beings brought by Yeluo all raised the longswords in their hands, where unparalleled Holy attribute power flowed among them, enhancing their power through formation amplification.

These six were the Apocalypse Knights Yeluo had previously transformed. They were originally at the Extraordinary Level, though their power diminished post-transformation, but through cultivation and enhancement from the Original Realm, they maintained Extraordinary Level combat power.

Now, the six Apocalypse Knights, along with Yeluo as the Holy Master, launched a joint attack. The Holy Light attack they amassed transformed into six huge golden longswords falling down, while Yeluo also charged holding a holy sword in each hand, the void was suddenly shone with golden light, and the black mist aura brought by Alfarld was already entirely annihilated, at this moment even Black Soul couldn’t interject, only able to activate a shield and retreat to the side.

"Roar!!"

Facing the combined assault from all directions, Alfarld couldn’t evade, only able to unleash all his power in resistance.

Unfortunately, his resistance was utterly futile; facing the joint attack from the Holy Angel and Apocalypse Knights, he struggled only briefly before being completely engulfed by the golden light.

Ultimately, when all Holy Light converged, Alfarld’s figure was no longer present in the field, under such a powerful attack, even this Extraordinary Level monster could only end with the obliteration of its body and soul.

Along with Alfarld’s demise, the group of White Devils in the Chris Empire also fell completely into chaos, even beginning to attack their companions.

However, this state didn’t last long; as one insignificant monster among the White Devils roared, all devils quieted down, turning their gazes to the companion that roared.

And the instigator quieted after roaring, staring fixedly at a certain direction, filled with wrath.

If Black Soul and others were present, they would surely recognize the aura of this creature, wasn’t it just Alfarld who was killed earlier by Yeluo and others.

But now Alfarld’s appearance had changed, no longer in the form of a white mountain goat, but back to the original form of this body, resembling a giant bird with four pairs of wings.

It seems the form of the Mother of the White Tide is not immutable; though it perished, its spirit managed to revive through some unique method in its created entity.

"Damn Spiritual Wisdom Clan, I swear I will utterly destroy you! You just wait..."

Alfarld vented emotions and then prepared to leave with his minions, but suddenly halted, not because he didn’t want to go, but because a terrifying force suddenly locked onto him, rendering him incapable of moving at all.