CHAPTER 94: CHAPTER 92 THE WORLD-DESTROYING DEMON COFFIN

"If you can seize power, so can I."

The voice from the slime in the crystal coffin was cold, filled with intense killing intent,

its large form resounded throughout the Abyss.

"The Abyssal Civilization needs slaves!"

"Even if the slaves were once the three major hero races, they too, as elders, spilled their blood in the war."

It was as if a demon resided within the coffin.

It sneered:

"Heh heh heh, so, you think about raising a blade against the weaker ones? This world is utterly boring, completely rotten."

"If you insist on chaining the weak as slaves and parading them through the streets, then I’ll turn you all into the weak."

"I’ll put your monarch, your Giant God Aurora, in chains, crawling on the ground. She will become a massive Cleaning Slime for the whole world, a miracle of the Abyss! I’ll lead her around, licking clean all the filth every day!"

"How dare you!!"

"Insolence!!"

The Kingdom Wise inside the Tower of Babel could not help but become ashamed and angry.

Bang!

"What, are you angry??" A crack appeared on the coffin, and a sticky hand stretched out, waving a sword like a dexterous squid tentacle, swinging a sharp weapon at the sky.

The longsword was its weapon.

The coffin was its shield.

It was like a perfect heavy cavalry, carrying a giant shield, launching its assault.

"This world is frenzied, malformed, and mistaken."

"Since you’re on a path of doom, I will utterly destroy it, slaughter all living beings, and completely reshape it!"

"I will rejudge the Abyss! I will become the graveyard for everyone!"

Boom!

And Aurora, this seven or eight-year-old girl, was continuously shooting webs with her hands, leaping back and forth in mid-air like a monkey, flying with wings, making her extremely agile and light in this Abyss World.

From an external perspective, the entire room clearly showed an eerie small coffin chasing a little girl.

In the whole Abyss World, everyone looked up at the sky, watching this battle on the land.

The seabed occupied three-quarters of the Abyss’s land, and countless underwater cities gradually emerged on the surface, leaving the strong in wide-eyed stupefaction.

"Who is this madman? Does he want to destroy the world? What kind of joke is this, what benefit does it offer him?"

"The scene is exactly the same as outside Chaos, is he a god in the Ancient Coffin?"

"This Slime must have been tempted by the Ancient Gods in Chaos, became one of Them, and is bringing unimaginable madness to wreak havoc on our world."

"What a load of nonsense, a little Slime couldn’t be that strong."

"Hurry up and inform the Dragon Race in the Dragon Cave, to smash his ridiculous outer shell."

The entire world was in a frenzied surge.

Inside the Tower of Babel.

"Hurry."

"The movements are still rigid, making final adjustments."

"Don’t panic, that guy is also not used to it, getting accustomed to his attack patterns!"

Scholars paced back and forth, studying.

On the neuron throne, Elis quietly watched outside, pondering the enemy’s background, "Is it coming to avenge its Slime Monarch, or for the rise of its race??"

"Don’t know what entity is behind this."

Clearly, this kind of power is absolutely not something the weakest Slime in the Abyss could possess.

"Divine Net!"

Aurora snorted coldly.

Suddenly stopping her web-slinging jumps, she flapped her wings quickly, hovering in mid-air. The Fairy girl’s fair little hand made a pressing release motion downward.

Swoosh!

A sturdy web attacked instantly, linking to her palm, charged with electricity.

But in the next moment, this swordsman casually slashed, and the web was easily torn apart, even the mixed currents couldn’t penetrate.

Clearly, the opponent had an insulating outer shell to guard against electric shocks.

Elis gritted her teeth, feeling targeted, "It’s too restraining, as if it’s specifically targeting my abilities. It’s impossible there is no one behind this."

By common sense, even without the completion of Thunder Hand, her original abilities were still extremely powerful.

Otherwise, it wouldn’t be able to strike the Gods, finally ruling the land.

Electric Spider Web seemed unsolvable.

Spray a web, conduct electricity instantly, like a jetting electric shock gun, any flesh and blood life would be caught unavoidably.

But in front of the opponent was a thick insulated coffin shell.

If only this, there might be ways.

Her web could still bind the opponent, trapped in a cocoon of silk, but the opponent produced a weapon against her, a sharp blade.

The webs that blunt weapons couldn’t resist were instantly cut by it.

And her core tactic was to insert silk into the brain to control it, but the opponent’s brain was not exposed.

The restrictions in all aspects made her feel that someone must be targeting her!

She even felt that, even if she evolved Thunder Hand, she may not melt its shell, only because she couldn’t get near this heavy swordsman’s swinging blades.

Swoosh.

Repeatedly running, attaching to walls, leaping like Spider-Man.

In fact, if her power level were sufficient, she would be no different from Spider-Man in the movies.

No.

Or if she had Thunder Hand, she’d be a superman Spider-Man with equivalent combat power.

Easily breaking down the whole lab.

In the towering buildings outside, running over walls would be a piece of cake, let alone the fact that she can fly.

Although her fairy physique is lightweight, she wasn’t meant for melee, but as a Thunderbolt Mage, the electric power’s lethality, combined with firing various electric cables, spider webs, would only be stronger than the so-called Spider-Man.

In other words,

This creature, its body is only a step away from breaking tempered glass.

Then, it would be a sea wide enough for fish to leap, a sky high enough for birds to fly!

But in front of her now...

The core strength, Thunder Hand, hasn’t appeared, so she’s just a fragile fairy, her offensive power is insufficient, being chased by this coffin.

She just can’t get out of the lab!

Swoosh!

In an instant, spider silk covered the whole sky.

The earth became a world covered by white flowers.

"Damn it!"

"Damn it! The spider silk consumes too much...."

And Aurora felt her body being drained, endlessly jumping, endlessly spraying, her body’s moisture almost exhausted.

She even had a daze, starting to think absurdly about an unrelated question: Were the Ancient Gods’ floods like this?

She tried to weave a net in the sky, to climb back and forth once and for all, but all were cut away by the opponent.

Swoosh!

In the next moment, Aurora couldn’t react in time, was suddenly stabbed in the abdomen, a large amount of blood spraying out.

But Aurora intentionally used her body to lure the opponent in, catching its longsword, she grasped the tentacle linked to the sword fiercely, "Got you!"

Sizzle.

Electric sparks surrounded.

The entire soft slime was instantly charred fragrant by the current.

Elis knew, continuing like this she would be exhausted to death, she could only choose to expose a flaw to let it strike, gambling everything.

But when the current hit, the opponent severed the sword for survival, a voice came out from the coffin, "Severely injured to exchange for this sword, ridiculous, do you think I only have this one longsword?"

Crystal Holy Sword, essentially also its snail shell.

Its super fast regeneration ability made regenerating a longsword not difficult.

Not to mention, he had a spare.

Swoosh!

The coffin suddenly drew out another crystal longsword, slashing towards the girl pierced in the abdomen from the sky.

"You’re strategizing against me!"

The opponent only ever revealed one sword, it was all a mislead.

The sword she desperately used her abdomen and bones to wedge, became a tool restraining her movements.

That one sword slashed down, the edge of life and death.

"If that’s the case!"

She suddenly relaxed all muscles, gripping the sword in her abdomen with both hands, it swiftly slid through.

Committing seppuku.

She was severed in half, and finally pulled out that crystal longsword, suddenly letting out a furious roar,

"Don’t underestimate me! How could I, being a mortal, overthrow the Gods and ascend without ruthless methods?"

Half her body quickly bled stanchingly, while both hands wielded a longsword, slashing downward.

"Don’t underestimate the Hope of Dawn! Aurora!"

Clang!

The clash of the two crystal Holy Swords reverberated with a sound that shook the entire world.