Mang Hou

Chapter 593 Frank's Despair

Chapter 144 That's All He's Got

Suren waited a long time, just to see this "Frank" reveal a flaw.

After drinking from the Fountain of Wisdom, his understanding of all laws had improved by leaps and bounds. So much so that his current spatial perception ability could more accurately perceive spatial coordinates over extremely long distances.

And when that "Frank" released the beams of the Myriad Manifestations True Understanding several times, Suren had already accurately judged the source of the power.

In the eyes of the Second Stage All-Knowing Eyes, there were no secrets to be had.

Suren clearly saw that wisp of divine power of faith on Frank's body was like a golden thread, leading all the way into the depths of the Hell Volcano.

Mr. Black's various methods of using skill to overcome strength made that "Frank" always feel like his strength was hitting cotton. He clearly had the ability to instantly kill, but he never caused any substantial damage.

While this guy was still wondering whether to pay a price to use divine magic to first solve the ten-thousand-man alchemical magic group on the ship in front of him, he suddenly discovered that Suren had disappeared from his sight.

The Holy Son instantly guessed something, and his face changed drastically.

Although he didn't know how the other party accurately located the position of the wisp of his will that had descended on that "Lord of the Grey Mist," he couldn't care about anything else. His figure flickered, and he disappeared from the spot.

Because he knew very well that once the God-Forbidden item was found, he would immediately fall into a huge disadvantage.

However, the duel between experts often hinged on a tiny bit of advantage in decision-making, which could create huge opportunities.

Suren's accurate judgment and decisive action allowed him to seize this momentary advantage.

Although he didn't know where the "Lord of the Grey Mist's" God-Forbidden item was hidden, he knew very well that a pseudo-god would never allow his host to be placed in danger.

So even though Suren discovered that the coordinates were somewhere deep in the Hell Volcano, he didn't hesitate to directly use directional displacement.

The surrounding scenery changed, and he found himself in a grotto.

"As expected."

Suren was slightly delighted in his heart.

Risking the instantaneous teleportation had an element of gambling, but he had guessed right.

Divine power of faith also had great allure for any top-tier monster, so the Lord of the Grey Mist would never arrange for any high-level monsters to guard near his host.

This grotto was a spatial rift in the Hell Volcano, and the environment was very special. Besides the stones, there were terrifying spatial cracks and spatial gales everywhere.

These spatial cracks were the best defensive traps for any creatures that intruded.

Hidden and terrifyingly powerful.

But these dangerous spatial cracks, which were enough to tear even super-tier creatures to shreds, posed no threat to Suren.

In his eyes, these spatial cracks were like shattered glass shards all over the ground, bright and undisguised.

As long as you didn't blindly stumble into them, there would be no threat at all.

Suren ignored those spatial cracks. As soon as he arrived, he immediately set his sights on the strange mask on the stone platform in the cave.

Identified as the totem mask of the Hell Demon God Kambira.

Probably a worship totem left by an ancient fallen god.

Suren had seen similar things several times before, and he wasn't surprised.

Because it was very close, the residual divine power on the mask made his scalp tingle.

Mortals couldn't touch this mask. It inherently had an indescribable mental impact.

However, Suren didn't need to do this kind of thing himself. Someone was better at it.

He raised his hand, and a black vortex appeared in his palm. A beautiful woman in a Shinto robe appeared out of thin air.

Who else could it be but Pandora, with those eerie red pupils?

As soon as she appeared, a strange divine Shinto power immediately suppressed the overflowing divine power from the mask, which was like radiation.

The two...

...looked at each other and immediately understood.

Pandora immediately took action.

She had the special ability to steal divine power of faith.

...

As soon as she showed her face, the scarlet moonlight on her body turned into red threads, wrapping the mask tightly. It was these red threads that were frantically extracting the divine power from the mask.

But the "Lord of the Grey Mist" was now the will of a god from the Celestial God Plane attached to it. How could he allow his divine power to be stolen so easily?

Suren's eyes flashed with light, and he clearly saw the two divine powers fighting against each other.

Obviously, it couldn't be stolen in a short time.

However, reality didn't give them this opportunity.

In the next second, a golden-haired youth with a vertical pupil on his forehead also teleported into the grotto.

"Frank" looked at someone daring to steal his divine power, his face full of gloom.

Although he had already learned through his followers that there was a special pseudo-god in this alchemy plane, he faintly felt a threat when he saw it with his own eyes.

The theft of faith could directly threaten the foundation of a true god. How could such an existence appear in this broken alchemy plane?

Without thinking too much, a blue light burst out from the vertical pupil between his eyebrows, piercing Pandora's heart in one fell swoop.

Even though what Pandora had manifested was a divine power dharma body, this strike directly pierced a big hole in her body, and her divine power seemed to weaken by a large margin in an instant.

At the same time, Pandora also sent a mental message to Suren, "Don't worry about me. As long as you don't die, I can't die."

Because at this time, "Frank's" next target had already turned to Suren.

However, while Pandora was speaking, she caught a glimpse of Suren out of the corner of her eye and found that he had already withdrawn and retreated violently a moment earlier, just in time to avoid the disintegration beam.

Seeing this posture, even if she didn't remind him, Suren had no intention of helping.

Although she couldn't die, Pandora looked at here, and a hint of faint complaining flashed in her eyes.

She didn't know that Suren had now gained "wisdom."

But in fact, Suren had already judged before taking action that Frank couldn't kill Pandora.

Today, Pandora has stolen the divine power of several well-established pseudo-gods, and her current combat power can be regarded as a top-tier pseudo-god in this plane.

Facing the descent of a true god, she may have to be a little afraid, but it was not certain who would win or lose with just a wisp of will descending into a body.

Moreover, in the eyes of the Second Stage All-Knowing Eyes, how could Suren not understand her current strength?

The heavy blow just now looked like she was seriously injured, but in fact, most of it was blocked by the Tsukuyomi illusion technique, and even the dissipation of divine power was a fake image shown to the enemy.

This illusion technique was so brilliant that it was almost the highest realm of illusion technique: "Illusion is reality."

Even that Frank was confused for a moment just now.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have changed his target.

The two looked at each other, and Pandora saw a pair of absolutely rational eyes.

She immediately understood something, but at the same time, a soft "Huh?" sounded in her heart, "He saw through my Shinto technique... This guy's eyes seem to have changed."

Without thinking too much, she heard Suren's very calm mental message, "You focus on solving this divine host. I'll take care of that guy."

Pandora listened and felt a little strange in her heart. She responded, "Can you do it?"

Just in the instant of the previous confrontation, she could see that this golden-haired young man was definitely not an ordinary enemy. The divine power in that magic was almost unsolvable.

She thought Suren had asked her out to deal with this tricky enemy together.

She didn't expect him to do it himself.

Suren didn't explain to her that these two enemies were actually the same enemy. He teleported once...

...and appeared behind that "Frank."

"Okay."

Seeing this move, Pandora also took action.

Although she didn't understand where Suren's confidence came from, she knew that he was not one to suffer losses after working together so many times.

This thought flashed through her mind, and she acted on it.

Hundreds of ghosts surrounded her body, and her scarlet eyes glowed like two blood moons. She had no reservations...

...her whole body collapsed into blood-colored threads, frantically...

...stealing the divine power of faith in the mask.

The divine power of faith was rapidly draining away, and "Frank's" face became more and more ugly.

The Lord of the Grey Mist had been severely injured by Pandora before, and he didn't have much divine power left. Now, it was already difficult to summon the Hell Dragon Kingdom's curse space to trap the Dawn Society. Where else could he have the energy to use other means?

Frank originally wanted to continue attacking Pandora, but Suren wouldn't give him this opportunity. He had already appeared behind him.

Facing this god, Suren's body was filled with the fire of death, and he slashed down with the black scythe.

Seeing this, the supreme divine will was furious. He didn't expect that a humble human would dare to attack him.

This was an insult he had never suffered in all the years he had become a god.

But looking at the light green flame, he had to avoid it, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Although the attack missed, Suren sneered in his heart, as expected.

He could see through that this guy was strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

It was indeed a god's will, but after all, the vessel he had descended on was Frank McAdam, this eighth-order mortal.

Moreover, he had been severely injured before, and his remaining combat power was less than 30% of his peak.

If it weren't for his fear of the Myriad Manifestations True Understanding ability, Suren wouldn't have been afraid of this guy at all.

"Frank" didn't know that if he didn't kill the person in front of him, he would not be able to stop the pseudo-god who was stealing his divine power.

Just as they exchanged blows, an indescribable pressure suddenly descended without warning.

Behind Frank, a blurry phantom of a three-eyed human face appeared.

The indescribable feeling was exactly the same as when he was on the sea of Giant Island.

"Divine Might."

This divine will personally descended and released the pressure of life from a true god. This was a multiple pressure of spirit and divine level, even a hundred times more terrifying than dragon might.

This was simply a divine magic-level move.

Using this move, Suren, a mortal, would have been immediately deterred.

If there was even a moment of stiffness, it would be his death.

However, Suren felt that the mental power was not unexpected, and he said in his heart: "Heh, do you have no other means?"

Using this move also meant that the enemy really had no other means.

The existence that could not be looked at directly in the past was now clear in his eyes.

But not to mention that Suren had All-Knowing Eyes and was not afraid to look directly at the true god, even without it, this method would not hurt him.

Because at the moment when this divine will descended, another, greener fire of death appeared on Suren's body.

It was as if there were two souls in one body.

Seeing that his divine might had not been able to deter this mortal, Frank frowned and thought of a possibility.

In the information he had obtained before, Karas, who was also a lower god, responded to a believer's divine magic curse.

But he didn't expect that this response not only failed to curse a mortal to death, but instead, the curse backfired and severely injured himself.

At that time, he guessed that there was some supreme treasure in this alchemy plane that could resist divine magic-level curses, or some special existence.

Obviously, it was the human in front of him.

After Pestoia helped Suren resist the pressure, she could no longer hide her soul body.

Seeing the existence of the ghost girl, "Frank" was also surprised and said, "I didn't expect that in this low-level plane, there is actually a ghost that has condensed divine fire."

Not to mention that he was only a wisp of will descending, even if his main body came, he might not be able to deter an existence that had condensed divine fire.

But this was obviously a low-level plane with broken laws, how was it possible?

He was greatly puzzled in his heart.

But suddenly, he understood something again, and his expression changed drastically.

"Huh, no, this is not divine...

...fire condensed by oneself, but the stolen fire of a god!"

It was surprising enough that a pseudo-god could steal divine power, but he didn't expect that there was also a ghost here that had already stolen divine fire.

In an instant, a conspiracy came to his mind.

All kinds of methods seemed to be aimed at true gods.

Damn alchemy, it should really be destroyed.

Suren was not deterred, so he would not be idle.

He teleported to Frank's side again, and slammed down with the rune black umbrella.

At the same time, the fire of death on his body, with the blessing of Pestoia, was several times more vigorous than before.

With a stick down, the phosphorus fire on the umbrella suddenly exploded, and countless tiny sparks covered most of the cave area.

Frank couldn't avoid it and was stained with some soul fire on his body. He quickly teleported away from the spot.

Seeing this, Suren naturally chased after him relentlessly.

With the Uroboros Time-Space Ring, how could he fall behind in spatial displacement?

Now that he was not deterred by divine might, this was the best opportunity to kill him.

The two entangled each other and rushed out of the cave.

As long as he avoided the disintegration beam, Suren would be fine.

That Frank, a dignified god, was being chased and beaten, and he was extremely irritable in his heart.

Originally, with his "Myriad Manifestations True Understanding" and "Divine Might," even if the ninth-order alchemist of this plane came, he could kill him calmly. Not to mention an adventure group with a maximum of only eighth order.

The plan was obviously perfect, and the problem could be solved in an instant.

But he didn't expect to encounter such an outrageous combination.

A high-level pseudo-god, a soul body that had condensed divine fire, a guy who possessed a divine-level spatial treasure and could fight and escape... Even the Titan Heroic Spirit was being held back.

It seemed that all his methods had been targeted.

Damn it.

This god was angered by some low-level humans for the first time.

However, even if he was furious, he had no way to do anything.

Descending to a low-level plane was already extremely restricted, and the body of the divine descent had also been severely damaged, so he could not exert many means.

The situation was becoming more and more unfavorable for him.

Because if he dragged on, once the divine power of the Lord of the Grey Mist was stolen, he would also be severely injured.

At that time, there would really be no chance to turn the tables.

On the other hand, Suren became more and more calm as he fought.

The thoughts in his mind were flying at high speed, constantly deducing various possibilities, striving for no mistakes.

The longer the time dragged on, the more beneficial it would be for him.

But he also knew very well that if this "Frank" was really forced into a desperate situation, he must have some desperate means.

As expected.

At this moment, Frank suddenly condensed majestic divine power on his body.

This time, he no longer used the disintegration beam to attack Suren, but stared fiercely at the sky. In an instant, the beam seemed to pierce a big hole in the plane, and a huge human face suddenly condensed in the sky.

Suren didn't dare to be careless in his heart, "Is he going to mobilize the power of his main body to cast divine magic?"

Although the All-Knowing Eyes shielded some of the information that would burden him, he could see that this move had already mobilized the power of the plane's rules.

It was definitely within the scope of divine magic.

But making such a big commotion was, in itself, a great risk for Frank.

This guy probably felt that it was better to suffer both losses than to be completely defeated.

After all, Suren also knew that based on the means that the Dawn Society had exposed now, if he were the other party, he would definitely cut the weeds and eliminate the roots, even if it meant paying some price.

As long as he could kill him quickly, the situation could still be reversed.

The black-faced face in the sky looked down directly. The empty eye sockets instantly gave Suren a feeling of being locked on.

It was the feeling that no matter how far he teleported...

...he had already been watched and could not escape.

Suren didn't think his methods could save his life.

But obviously, he had a better way to deal with it.

He raised his hand and summoned a mysterious person in a cloak to his side.

She lifted her cloak, revealing a beautiful face with a head full of ferocious snake hair.

Who else could it be but Queen Medusa?

Suren didn't know how powerful Frank's divine magic was, but he did know that all the means that could be used must be limited to the scope that the alchemy plane could bear.

And Queen Medusa's petrification curse had already touched the ceiling of the alchemy plane.

This was his confidence.

Even if she couldn't petrify Frank, who was protected by the Aegis, she could petrify the energy that was condensed by this divine magic.

Medusa looked at the face in the sky, also showing a hint of solemnity, and glanced at Suren, muttering, "You really caused a big trouble."

Suren smiled slightly when he heard this and breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't say that she couldn't defeat him, which meant that she could fight.

But having said that, there was no hint of complaint on Queen Medusa's face.

Not only was she an ally, but she also didn't forget that these guys from the Celestial God Plane were also her enemies.

At the first moment she appeared, her head full of snake hair roared ferociously at the giant face in the sky, and a petrifying grey mist light burst out.

Seeing Medusa appear, the indifferent giant face in the sky revealed a hint of sarcasm.

The Myriad Manifestations True Understanding could decompose everything in the world.

He was a true god.

How could a demigod snake-haired banshee from a low-level plane stop him?

The Myriad Manifestations True Understanding, blessed by divine power, turned into a beam of light and rushed down.

The petrifying grey light obviously could not stop it and was being decomposed inch by inch.

However, at this time, a scene that Frank did not expect appeared.

Suddenly, nine golden light shadows condensed from Queen Medusa's head full of snake hair. The golden light flashed, as if a power of blood origin was mobilized, and the power of the suppressed petrification light instantly soared dozens of times.

The nine golden snakes even burst out a divine power that was no less than that of the giant face, instantly imprisoning the disintegration beam.

In an instant, the whole world seemed to turn grey and white.

Where the light shone, everything was petrified.

Frank had actually known for a long time that the Gorgon family had a leader who was still pleasing to the eye and guessed that she might have become Queen Medusa after experiencing tribulation. But he didn't know that she had collected nine golden snake hairs.

The golden snake hair was an ultra-order curse object made by an ancient great alchemist who sealed the divine power of a god-level snake-haired banshee.

When the nine were combined into one, the sealed divine power could be released.

Queen Medusa had obtained the inheritance of the Gorgon family and now had complete control over this power.

This was something that Suren had already confirmed before taking action.

From the beginning of the battle, he had anticipated this step.

In the distance, Frank's face was ashen as he was illuminated by the petrification light.

The general situation was over.