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Awakening:The Infinite Evolution of My Talent as a Low-Level Awakener-Chapter 728: Murdah Plateau, The Final Resistance!
After familiarizing himself with the final abilities of the Star-Bone Sacred Body, Sterl looked once again at his attribute interface, a knowing expression appearing in his eyes. Explore more stories with novelbuddy
In the Talent section, the "+" symbol next to Star-Bone Sacred Body had disappeared, indicating that this talent had indeed reached its peak and could not be further improved.
Although he had expected this outcome, a slight sense of regret still lingered in his heart. If it could still evolve, it would mean that the Star-Bone Sacred Body's potential had not yet been exhausted, and the final effect would not be the end of it.
However, from any perspective, the Star-Bone Sacred Body was now already incredibly perfect, almost flawless. Reaching its limit was only natural.
"I wonder if the cheat can still evolve after this…"
He thought to himself, though of course, the completion of the Star-Bone Sacred Body didn't mean that his strength had reached its full potential.
In addition to the Star-Bone Sacred Body, his Soul Prison's Eerie Eyes talent could still be enhanced.
Compared to the Star-Bone Sacred Body, the Soul Prison's Eerie Eyes wasn't as useful for survival and empowerment, but when dealing with some overwhelming enemies, this ability was his last hope.
Especially Phantom Purgatory—this was the foundation for his rise in Hell. Without this ability, he couldn't have accumulated power so quickly, and he'd even be at risk of falling.
With a slight wave, two alluring white bodies were teleported into the room. Diana and Avril needed rest; now that his desires had been sated, Sterl felt remarkably well.
Next, his task was clear: completely conquer Alpha 8, and complete the final piece of his legendary story, advancing into the realm of legends!
Since he had chosen to follow both the paths of soul power and divine authority, he would, of course, continue progressing on the divine authority path.
Now, his strength had far surpassed his own third-class level.
This was also a great opportunity to increase his power. Once he broke through to the legendary tier and the barriers of realms disappeared, he could rise without limit.
With a slight movement of his mind, Sterl teleported out of his private space. He extended his senses, enveloping the entire royal city.
Though seven or eight days had passed, the city had still not recovered. Clearly, after the confrontation with Sterl, the city had suffered a significant backlash.
Now… with the activation of the Star-Bone Body, Sterl was confident that he could reduce this royal city to ruins in a very short time.
"The progress is good. I didn't expect that in this Alpha 8 world, so many powerful and terrifying beings are hiding."
Sterl activated the map module's permissions, and the landscape of the entire world appeared in his mind.
In eight days, the Legion of Hell advanced as if it were an unstoppable force, moving forward in an orderly manner.
One by one, the hidden wild gods and factions were uprooted from the shadows. Faced with the overwhelming power of the Legion of Hell, most factions wisely chose to surrender.
Only a small number tried to negotiate, hoping to reach a non-interference agreement. However, the end result for these factions was nothing more than being reduced to ashes under the tread of the Legion of Hell.
By now, 90% of the entire Alpha 8 world had been conquered, including some so-called forbidden zones. The remaining 10% was where the last resisting forces had gathered. These factions refused to bow before Sterl, so they had united to put up a desperate resistance.
"There's even an upper-tier divine authority here?"
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"This is the soul of an ancient battle beast? A world-class barrier formation?"
"Interesting, but I don't have time to play these boring games with you."
He raised an eyebrow, an intrigued expression crossing his face.
Unlike the battles with the Kingdom of Orichalcum and the Ashen Temple, where the two divine powers clashed between themselves, the Legion of Hell was targeting every hidden force and every faction in the open across this world.
The former was a war, but the latter was an invasion and conquest—naturally provoking a backlash from all the remaining powers.
What surprised Sterl was that the combined power of these forces was actually able to slow down the Legion of Hell's progress. It was a bit unexpected.
But after his appearance, everything had already come to an end.
He extended his hand and lightly tore through the air in front of him. The space instantly split like paper, and Sterl vanished in an instant.
"Kill them all! I refuse to believe this barrier can hold forever!"
"For the glory of our master, crush them!"
"No one can stop our march, let them be destroyed!!"
Murdah Plateau, known as the Summit of the World, was also one of the top ten forbidden zones of this world.
It was said that an ancient Frost Giant Dragon once lived here, which caused the area to remain shrouded in ice year-round.
The temperature here was so cold that even legendary beings found it nearly impossible to survive.
In addition, Murdah Plateau was filled with many super-dangerous species, the weakest of which were at the Dominance Level, and some of the stronger ones had even reached divine levels.
But now, the vast Murdah Plateau had undergone a massive transformation. The once eternal ice had been eroded by a barbaric, domineering force.
The signs of destruction were scattered across the plateau, with the most terrifying of these marks being a deep and massive rift that nearly split the vast expanse of Murdah Plateau in two.
Had it not been for the world-class barrier preventing it, this forbidden zone would likely have been completely obliterated and turned into a desolate wasteland in no time.
Even so, the situation was still grim. Over one hundred thousand demigod-level soldiers of the Legion of Hell stood above Murdah Plateau, surrounded by forces that had been conquered during the campaign. The air was thick with tension.
Hundreds of divine-level powerhouses looked down upon the forces within the barrier that were desperately resisting, their eyes burning with barely contained fury.
"Commander, it's been two days, and it seems that this barrier is connected to the entire forbidden zone. Unless we can instantly unleash enough power to destroy the entire forbidden zone, otherwise…"
A high-ranking divine authority from the Ashen Temple spoke in a low voice, his expression grim.
Upon hearing this, Kun's expression darkened even further. When the army first set out on the sixth day, they had almost conquered the majority of the region.
However, what he hadn't anticipated was the existence of the legendary Ancient Frost Giant Dragon, which turned out to be just as powerful as he was.
The Frost Giant Dragon had awoken from its slumber and immediately became the salvation for all the other forces in the world. As a result, the remaining factions had gathered their strength and unified in resistance.
If that was all, Kun would have been unconcerned. After all, the Legion of Hell's power was meant to crush everything in its path. Unless a powerful Divine Power descended, there was no force that could withstand them.
However, this Ancient Frost Giant Dragon, which had existed for who knew how long, had summoned a world-class defensive barrier that now enveloped the entire Murdah Plateau. It also awakened all the super-dangerous species, further strengthening the remaining forces of the world. Now, they had the qualifications to resist the Legion of Hell.
What was worse, the defense barrier had withstood every attack. Kun had used every method available to him and even gathered the power of seventeen high-level divine authorities, yet he still couldn't shatter it instantly.
As long as they couldn't destroy it immediately, the barrier would absorb the power from Murdah Plateau and quickly regenerate.
If this had been before, the combined might of seventeen high-level divine authorities would have been enough to wipe out the world. However, with the world's merging intensifying, its capacity for endurance had been strengthened, and the rules had become more resilient.
Murdah Plateau, as a part of the world, had also been reinforced, making it impossible for a high-level divine authority to destroy it.
For the first time, the Legion of Hell had been stopped, and that blockage had lasted a full two days.
"Continue. The assault must not stop for a second. I refuse to believe the power of this forbidden zone is infinite. Even with the world merging and the rules strengthening, it cannot possess an endless supply of power."
Kun narrowed his eyes and spoke, "Continue the attack." The messenger quickly departed, heading back to organize the next assault.
Over a hundred thousand demigod-level soldiers, coupled with hundreds of gods, meant each attack caused immense strain. If this continued, the barrier would eventually collapse.
Yet, Kun's mood was far from calm; in fact, he felt an underlying sense of urgency.
What he wanted wasn't just to break the barrier—he wanted to do it quickly. And that damn old dragon, who knew what it was plotting. There was an unsettling feeling deep in his gut, a premonition he couldn't shake.
"This can't go on..."
Kun took a deep breath, as though a thousand Demon Garbs were screaming and howling within him.
It was a special ability he controlled, one that allowed him to harness the power of vengeful spirits to launch soul-level attacks.
Since conventional force wasn't enough to shatter the barrier, he had no choice but to use soul power to erode a path through it.
However, this would place a tremendous burden on him.
Yet, completing Sterl's orders took precedence over everything else. Everything else could be sacrificed.
"Just this won't be enough. We need the sacrifice of a god."
A cold light flashed in his eyes as he turned his gaze toward a high-ranking divine authority from the Ashen Temple. The "sacrifice" meant burning the divine authority to unleash its [Transcendence] power at its absolute limit.
Only in this way could they force open a breach and allow the Legion of Hell to invade.
Just as Kun was about to carry out the plan, a sudden spatial fluctuation swept over him.
Kun's gaze instantly sharpened. He turned sharply to his side, and in the next moment, his entire body trembled, and he dropped to one knee.
"Kun, greet the master!"
A portal of light opened, and a figure slowly stepped out—Sterl, who had just emerged from the royal city.
Upon seeing the figure, the gods around them immediately dropped to their knees, shouting Sterl's name in reverence.
"You... have greatly disappointed me."
Sterl surveyed the area, his expression calm as he spoke.
Eight days had passed, and with a Legion of Hell of this scale, they still hadn't even finished the clean-up work. It was truly baffling.
As soon as the words left his mouth, a chill surged in the hearts of all the gods present, including Kun.
It wasn't just the influence of the followers' marks—it was a profound respect and fear for Sterl's strength.
Then, Sterl's gaze descended. His eyes met a pair of enormous ones.