Nobilis of War novel Chapter 1556

The nine powerful spiritual senses could have only come from the nine chief gods.

The very moment the tenth chief god was about to awaken and ascend to his position had now arrived.

Boom! Boom!

The vast god's power surged forward like a torrential tidal wave, so violent it collapsed the void in the depths of the universe.

It did not take long for the turbulent ocean of god's power to attract the attention of the Balance Law.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Black lightning struck down deep into the bottom of the ocean of god's power. The dark gold body that lay at the bottom, dead still and silent, was struck and had a spark ignited within it. Suddenly, its eyes opened wide.

"Ah!"

He let out a begrudging roar filled with anguish.

The nine chief gods were finally about to get what they wanted; they were going to destroy him!

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The most powerful Chief God Character in history launched from the brain of the awakening tenth chief god. It was made of nine God Characters shaped like pyramids.

The Chief God Character spun wildly, shattering the black lightning and absorbing it.

The nine chief gods were stunned and growled in fear. They had not expected this.

"Killing Source."

"Destroying Source."

"Soul-breaking Source."

The nine powerful sources of god's power that had never been seen before, attacked the tenth chief god who had not yet successfully awakened and ascended to his position.

Once the source power was released, no matter the strength of the tenth chief god's God Character, it would not be able to fend off the joint attack of the other nine chief gods. Even if he had successfully become a chief god, it would still be impossible for him to take on all other nine chief gods at once. He would no doubt be wiped out for the sake of balance.

The tenth chief god's body was on the brink of collapse from the intense assault of the nine powerful sources.

"Ah!"

He roared again, trying with all he had to rush out of the Kingdom of the Chief Gods, but he was forced back by the nine chief gods.

Cracks crept all over his body, every crack so large and gaping as if there was a world in it.

Whoosh!

He was about to collapse when his Chief God Character divided into nine and one of the fragments exploded. The entire ocean of god's power sloshed and shook violently, drowning the nine chief gods.

A Balance Law began gathering from the depths of the universe.

The nine chief gods growled with displeasure but dared not react any further.

The remaining eight Chief God Character fragments began bursting from the ocean and flying off in different directions.

A tiny figure then appeared in the Kingdom of the Chief Gods. He rushed over desperately, throwing caution to the wind.

In the Purple-crystal King's mind, everything stopped and he could see nothing clearly.

The Purple-crystal King came back to his senses and went on to retrieve the God Characters from the fallen chief god's projections. With this, he'd be able to strengthen his Killing Source. Once the Killing Source was rooted in his Chief God Character fragment, he would also then be capable of obtaining the Power of Belief and be able to generate the Killing Source himself. It would then be possible for him to take his place as the second Killing Chief God.

Heath and the others fought hard and struggled through their tough battles before they burst forth in hot blood and boiling anger. The exceptional power they gave off rebounded and suppressed the remaining chief god's projections.

Every ascetic cultivator lost their cool, howling and fighting desperately. Some time passed and more than half of the chief god's projections were destroyed. Not many were left.

"Phew!"

Darren let out a long sigh of relief. It seemed as though he was going to make it through, finally.

Crack!

Thick, ominous clouds formed once more all across the sky and thousands of dark gold rays suddenly streamed down.

"What's going on?"

Darren's heart shuddered and his eyes were almost ripped from his face from disbelief.

He knew exactly what these beams of dark gold rays meant; thousands of new chief god's projections had descended. What madness!

What could they possibly hope to do against this?

Even Lord Feng and Lord Starry Sword could not hide their angst. How many projections did a chief god have? Wasn't producing so many hard for them, or did it not take a toll on them?

The ascetic cultivators hovered in midair, exhausted and desperate for any relief.