Hero? Are You Worthy?-Chapter 757 - 520: Destruction of the Evil God’s Seal (Part 2, 4000 words)_2

Chapter 757: Chapter 520: Destruction of the Evil God’s Seal (Part 2, 4000 words)_2

This man made a decision in less than 0.1 seconds, without a hint of hesitation, severing the connection between himself and his clone.

Not only the clone that was being attacked by Ireta, but also the connections among the other six clones were completely cut off.

Once the connection was severed, Mitsui Kenta was no longer affected by Ireta’s attack, and he was safe. freёweɓnovel_com

But it also led to the clones becoming uncontrollable... Without the manipulation of the original, the pure combat power of the clones was greatly discounted, and the coordination among them no longer existed.

Their ability to adapt during combat would disappear, and they would completely turn into crazed beasts, acting purely on instinct.

Essentially, Mitsui Kenta’s plan to use these clones to ambush and even eliminate the Second Generation Brave Warrior Qin Chu had essentially failed. It was nearly impossible to kill Qin Chu with a group of powerful but brainless beasts.

Mitsui Kenta was still panting harshly.

His heart was filled with resentment.

Damn it, where did this damn woman come from?

Why are there so many unknown powerful beings on the Sky Dome Continent?

The fact that this woman could attack his soul directly through the clones must be intentional; she definitely knew about his original existence and wanted to kill him in this way, it had to be so.

Luckily, his reaction was quick enough, otherwise, he might have indeed fallen into this woman’s hands.

It was extremely dangerous.

Although the plan failed, Mitsui Kenta was moved by his own swift reaction.

Surviving under this woman’s unscrupulous ambush was difficult enough, where did he have the right to ask for more?

It must be said that Mitsui Kenta’s spiritual cultivation could not keep up with his strength... His battle power, in fact, far surpassed Ireta’s.

Not to mention the original, just the remaining fifty or so puppets alone were not something Ireta could handle. Even though Mitsui Kenta couldn’t deploy all the puppets at once, just those seven puppets, if operated properly, would be enough to make Ireta miserable.

Yet this guy, the moment his original soul was attacked, decisively severed the connection with the clones, showing such a cowardly behavior that was unmatched.

After calming down, Mitsui Kenta began to regret, but reestablishing contact with the clones was not an easy task.

Moreover, Mitsui Kenta discovered another thing... Seeing the goddess statue that he had painstakingly sculpted over the years was damaged, Mitsui Kenta was devastated, his throat emitting a piercing scream:

No!

From the corners of his eyes, tears streamed down.

The statue of the goddess, the symbol of the goddess, had been damaged under his protection; how could he bear such a thing?

Mitsui Kenta deeply blamed himself for not being able to protect the symbol of the goddess well; this was his defeat.

As a defeated person, he should... commit seppuku.

But... would it hurt?

...

On the other hand, Ireta could clearly sense that something was off with this enemy.

Initially, Ireta could feel that though it was a manipulated clone, it was still lively.

But just then, that liveliness vanished.

The pain in his head seemed to have caused him intense agitation, his screams growing louder and louder.

His eyes were becoming redder by the moment, and his breathing more rapid, his gaze as chilling as that of a rabid dog.

The fear deep in his pupils was gradually fading, giving way to... destruction.

Driven by instinct, a desire to destroy everything, the tall and burly man suddenly raised his head, his eyes fixed dead on Ireta.

Not just this man, but also the other six enemies who had been lurking in mid-air, concealing their movements, all then revealed themselves without being attacked by Ireta.

Each one, like the enemy in front of them, emitted the aura of a madman, with a pair of blood-red eyes either staring at Ireta or gazing at the more distant Florence and Inas.

In an instant, the atmosphere around became even more wild.

Florence and Ireta felt as though they were being targeted by the most terrifying poison in the world, their entire bodies shivering from fear, realizing in an instant that these were opponents they could not handle.

Ireta cursed inwardly, not expecting that these clones would all lose control.

In such a situation, these clones would likely not care much and would attack all enemies indiscriminately, and she feared she wouldn’t have much ability to protect the two women behind her.

To Ireta, these crazed enemies seemed even more dangerous than when they were sane.

With her silvery teeth lightly biting her lip, she watched as the burly man in front of her once again raised two giant battle axes, and Ireta’s body faded away into a wisp of smoke.

At the very moment Ireta’s body disappeared, a giant meteorite fell from the sky.

The two battle axes failed to tear through Ireta’s body, and given that the man had already sustained injuries, he was caught off-guard and directly hit by the meteorite summoned by Florence.

With a bang, the meteorite exploded.

The man’s body, like a cannonball, fell from the sky and crashed directly onto the icy surface.

The destructive power of Super Order Magic was indeed terrifying; even though the man’s strength was greater than Florence’s, the impact of the giant meteorite falling from a great height was definitely not something easily withstood.

Rumbling...

Another intense booming sound.

The moment the man’s body crashed, large cracks spread across the ice layer, his body continuously moving toward the deeper regions.

Broken ice shards flew all around.

The entire glacial ice layer was shattered by the Meteorite Technique at this moment.

The man’s body fell onto the massive remains of the Evil God.

The thick glacier, which had sealed the Evil God Remains, now shattered.

Ireta’s black pupils dilated, and her slender body uncontrollably trembled.

The worst possible scenario had occurred.

Others might not know, but Ireta clearly understood that not only were the remains of the Evil God sealed below the ice layer, but also the wronged spirits of many dead buried within the glacier...

Their souls, drawn by some mysterious force, gathered near the Evil God Remains.

Over a long period, influenced by the power inadvertently released by the Evil God Remains, these wronged spirits had transformed into evil spirits.

Compared to ordinary evil ghosts and ghosts, evil spirits were a more terrifying existence, possessing very frightful powers; they could destroy a target’s soul and will without harming the body.

Even for Ireta, who held the Death Authority and had soul-targeting capabilities, defeating an evil spirit required considerable effort.

Moreover, what about an evil spirit nourished by the aura of the Evil God?

What was most terrifying was that, over thousands of years, it was unknown how many lives had perished within the glacier.

Exactly how many evil spirits permeated beneath the thick ice layer was even beyond Ireta’s perception.

At this moment, the glacier shattered.

The evil spirits, unleashed.

Damn it... Why could a mere Super Order Magic Meteorite Technique easily penetrate this glacier, nearly a hundred meters thick?

How could this be—could this also be Fate Goddess Moile’s arrangement?

Woo!

A chilling wind spread.

The surroundings seemed even colder.

Beneath the ice layer, the man who had fallen the deepest had not died; a mere Super Order Magic was not enough to kill him instantly.

Purely wild instincts prevented him from feeling the injuries and pain on his body as he struggled to get up, completely unaware that, all around him, bizarre, writhing entities had already emerged.

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