Swallowed Star 2: Land of Origin: Volume 12: [Lord Luo Feng]: Chapter 20 (445): [The Power of the Abyss of Destruction]

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Swallowed Star 2: Land of Origin
Volume 12: [Lord Luo Feng]
Chapter (445): [The Power of the Abyss of Destruction]
(20th of Volume 12)
Translator: Shadow Knight AK
Editor: Shadow Knight AK
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The Eight Lords, led by Luo Feng, rapidly closed the distance to the Hunyuan Ancestors.

"Close enough!" Yuan's eyes burned with intensity, "Deploy the "Curse-Killing Calamity Formation" as planned!"

At this range, with the Hunyuan Ancestors fortified behind layers of defensive formations, the "Curse-Killing Calamity Formation" was their only means to bypass all physical and energy barriers, striking directly at their targets.

This formation combined four Lords' original techniques, orchestrated by Yuan's mastery of formations: Luo Feng's "Life-Severing Blade Technique", Lord Moman's "Wave Killing" 'using his Main Combat Clone', Lord Jin's "Calamity Destruction", and Lord Xingmang's "Space-time Devouring Annihilation".

Under Yuan's coordination, these techniques harmonized perfectly, amplifying their lethality.

Each Lord's individual techniques had inherent limitations. Even after mastering two Daos, Luo Feng's Severing Life Force, when combined with the Blood Shadow Blade, remained constrained in power.

Only Lord Moman, whose Hunyuan Wave Dao was inherently unique, could unleash devastating fluctuations that enemies struggled to resist, forcing them to endure the full brunt of his attacks. This allowed him to completely burn his Main Combat Clone and unleash a Life-Destruction Killing Technique.

Among the four Lords, Lord Moman's power accounted for 50%, Luo Feng for 30%, Lord Xingmang for 15%, and Lord Jin for 5%.

With Yuan's leadership, their combined power increased by over three times.

"Buzz!"

Under Yuan's guidance, the Curse-Killing Calamity Formation activated, its power resembling the very operation of the Infinite Hunyuan Space's rules, descending a calamity upon the targets.

This strike was imperceptible and impossible to observe.

The Eight Lords watched from a distance, eagerly awaiting the outcome of this killing formation.

.........

The Hunyuan Ancestors stood ready, their defenses bolstered by layers of intricate formations.

When the Curse-Killing Calamity Formation descended, most of the Hunyuan Ancestors remained completely unaware.

"Not good," murmured the Hunyuan Ancestor of Space-Time, Mo Gu Si, the Nirvana Hunyuan Ancestor, Shazhou, and fewer than ten other Hunyuan Ancestors.

Although they sensed the danger, they could only determine whether the invisible threat was directed at them personally.

As for the true target, they could hardly perceive it.

The Nightmare Hunyuan Ancestor possessed an enormous eye, which dominated his entire body.

He excelled at weaving illusions, but this was his only strength.

In close combat, his physical prowess was mediocre, forcing him to hide deep within the layers of defensive formations.

"Buzz."

The Calamity struck, descending upon the Nightmare Hunyuan Ancestor.

This Calamity unleashed forces from past and future, as if trying to erase him from time itself.

Other energies began devouring the vitality within his Life Core, while terrifying fluctuations erupted directly within the core...

Multiple forces harmonized perfectly.

The Nightmare Hunyuan Ancestor's massive eye trembled, then shattered.

Even in death, the eye seemed to brim with regret and defiance.

The Eight Lords, wielding the long-range, defense-piercing Curse-Killing Calamity Formation, had targeted the physically weakest among the seven Hunyuan Ancestors skilled in soul-based techniques - the Nightmare Hunyuan Ancestor.

Their attack proved instantly lethal.

In truth, among these seven Hunyuan Ancestors who specialized in soul path techniques, the Nirvana Hunyuan Ancestor, one of the Nine Sovereigns - possessed weak physical bodies.

Even Mo Gu Si, an Immortal Realm being, had a form composed entirely of soul power, making him equally fragile.

"Whoosh."

The moment the Nightmare Hunyuan Ancestor perished, a force transported his body to another timeline, causing him to vanish into thin air.

"What?"

"The Nightmare Hunyuan Ancestor is dead?"

"How could he die under the protection of the entire formation?"

The Hunyuan Ancestors were filled with shock and fury.

Although the Eight Lords' Curse-Killing Calamity Formation had struck in an instant, the Hunyuan Ancestors' perception of their surroundings was incredibly keen.

They clearly sensed the severance of the Nightmare Hunyuan Ancestor's vitality and the process of his body being taken away.

"Techniques that can ignore all obstacles usually have weak power. Even Lord Moman, who specializes in such methods, can only injure a Hunyuan Ancestor, even by burning his Main Combat Clone. How could he instantly annihilate one?"

Everyone present couldn't believe it.

The Innate Hunyuan Lifeform Faction and the Practitioner Faction had been locked in conflict for countless years.

During past wars, they had long since grown familiar with Lord Moman's various bizarre tactics, many of which involved stealthy infiltration and gradually accumulating injuries.

Even after Luo Feng's breakthrough, Lord Moman could burn his Main Combat Clone, but he still couldn't annihilate a Hunyuan Ancestor alone.

This time, it was Luo Feng's formidable Life-Severing Blade Technique that could complement Lord Moman.

Moreover, Yuan had also broken through to understand the Hunyuan Rule Circulation Path, enhancing the Lords' combined power and allowing them to finally destroy a Hunyuan Ancestor with a weaker physical body.

This scene alone was enough to enrage the Hunyuan Ancestors!

"Close the distance!"

Enraged, the Hunyuan Ancestors immediately closed in on the Eight Lords, their collective Time-Space Transversal rapidly shrinking the gap.

Although the Curse-Killing Calamity Formation could be considered a long-range killing technique, in the face of Time-Space Transversal, the distance vanished in the blink of an eye.

Lord Moman, who had completely burned his Main Combat Clone, had already fully recovered with Luo Feng's assistance.

"Focus on Luo Feng!" Mo Gu Si glanced at Yuan, who was now clad in gaudy robes with his large feet prominently displayed.

Without hesitation, he telepathically ordered his five companions.

After having lost the Nightmare Hunyuan Ancestor, their combined power had diminished.

But with Mo Gu Si leading and the other five Hunyuan Ancestors supporting, their soul techniques still retained about eighty to ninety percent of their previous potency.

"Buzz!"

The soul techniques struck instantly, invisible and imperceptible.

Having just lost one of their Hunyuan Ancestors, the enemy faction burned with rage, determined to turn the tide.

Last time, they had targeted Yuan; this time, they aimed at another key member of the Practitioner Faction: Luo Feng.

"Can Luo Feng hold out?" Yuan, Lord Xingmang, Lord Moman, and the others felt a wave of concern.

They deeply feared the enemy's Soul techniques, which was why they had launched the Curse-Killing Calamity Formation from a distance to eliminate the Nightmare Hunyuan Ancestor and weaken the Soul techniques' power.

"After all, the Nightmare Hunyuan Ancestor was merely a supporting piece. Mo Gu Si is the core. This Soul technique's power can't have diminished much," Yuan said, his eyes betraying his worry.

He had personally experienced the technique's horror and knew its true terror.

If he hadn't comprehended the 'Origin System' within the Hunyuan Rule Circulation Path, he would never have dared to fuse his numerous sub-consciousnesses. He likely would have remained stuck suppressing them, barely able to unleash thirty to forty percent of his true power.

"Luo Feng is too young, with far less experience than I have," Yuan thought, watching Luo Feng with concern.

Suddenly...

The Eight Lords were startled.

Despite their worries, their combined battle formation remained unaffected!

Their perfect coordination continued to repel the overwhelming attack from the Hunyuan Ancestor faction.

"Luo Feng's strength hasn't weakened at all?" Yuan, Lord Moman, Lord Jin, and the others were stunned.

Being affected by a soul technique for a short time was considered normal.

But no effect at all?

"Why are you all staring at me?" Luo Feng asked his seven companions.

"You don't feel it?" Yuan couldn't help but ask.

"No, I don't," Luo Feng replied, shaking his head.

The battle formation operated flawlessly, repelling all incoming power.

Meanwhile, on the other side-

Mo Gu Si and his five companions were unleashing their soul techniques.

"What is this?" Mo Gu Si, as the caster, sensed his technique brushing against a force that made his heart tremble.

In a fleeting vision, he glimpsed the Abyss of Destruction!

A portion of the Abyss of Destruction's power was constantly amplifying Luo Feng.

As the Highest-level Mysterious Land, although Luo Feng only possessed one-seventh of the Abyss of Destruction's power, this fraction held boundless mysteries.

It transcended the realms of matter and energy, containing fragments of the Abyss's underlying rules.

In terms of power uniqueness, this fragment of the Abyss of Destruction had reached the theoretical limit of the Infinite Hunyuan Space in terms of quality.

No single aspect of matter, energy, time, cause and effect, or soul could ever surpass it!

It represented the pinnacle.

Of course, Luo Feng could only borrow a portion of this power.

Lord Xingmang, despite observing countless timelines, was unable to glimpse Luo Feng's future.

This was due to interference from that one portion of Abyss of Destruction's power.

"Ah!"

The moment his soul technique made contact with the Destruction Power, Mo Gu Si vaguely glimpsed the Abyss of Destruction, attacked by waves of intense negative emotions: killing intent, hatred, resentment, and fear.

The Destruction Power affected even his soul technique, reducing its effectiveness to only thirty to forty percent when it reached Luo Feng.

"He's protected by the Abyss of Destruction," Mo Gu Si realized immediately, "Even soul power is hindered and disrupted by its influence!"

Mo Gu Si had always been proud, believing that as a highest-level Power, soul power surpassed all others.

But now, even soul power was obstructed by the Abyss of Destruction's influence.

"Truly worthy of being a highest-level power from a Mysterious Land," Luo Feng thought.

The Destruction Power felt like his own armor.

After being weakened by the Abyss, the soul technique's remnants were easily withstood by his spiritual will; it didn't penetrate him at all.

From beginning to end, he remained completely lucid, merely observing an illusionary realm.

"Brother Luo Feng, you're incredible! Far stronger than me. Hahaha... Let's try the Curse-Killing Calamity Formation again!" Yuan laughed heartily.

"Again!" Lord Moman exclaimed excitedly, completely burning his Main Combat Clone once more.

He unleashed the Curse-Killing Calamity Formation once again.

Although Lord Moman's sacrifice weakened the Lords' defensive battle formation, losing only him meant the formation's defensive capabilities remained at ninety percent.

After all, Luo Feng, Yuan, and Lord Xingmang were the three core pillars of the formation.

"No!"

Among the Hunyuan Ancestors, the Thousand-Eyed Hunyuan Ancestor screamed in terror and despair as his Life Core began to rift.

As the second-fragile physical body among the seven Hunyuan Ancestors skilled in soul techniques, the Thousand-Eyed Hunyuan Ancestor couldn't withstand the Curse-Killing Calamity Formation and perished instantly. His corpse vanished simultaneously, undoubtedly stolen by Lord Xingmang.

"It's over."

"This is bad!"

"We're losing!"

The Hunyuan Ancestors understood the gravity of the situation.

The Eight Lords fought as one, their combined strength flawless.

Yuan had briefly faltered under the soul techniques but had since recovered!

Luo Feng remained completely unharmed.

As for Lord Xingmang?

They couldn't even lock onto him!

They couldn't affect any of their three targets, yet two of the soul-skilled Hunyuan Ancestors had already perished.

This war was lost.

If they continued to fight, more Hunyuan Ancestors would die!

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END OF CHAPTER

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