Chapter 339 - The Bronze Masked Man’s Trump Card.
While the bloody battle between the Shadowless Council and the Primordial Shura Gods continued, Ling Chen was struggling to maintain his awareness.
The process of the 2nd Life Transition was simply too painful and excruciating. One could only imagine the degree of misery of having one\'s internal organs continuously and slowly being ripped apart and shredded.
It was extremely agonizing and painful. It was the kinda pain that no real word could express, a pain that far surpassed a human\'s capability to endure.
Nonetheless, Ling Chen was enduring this kinda torment and torture without even letting out a painful sound. However, the expressions on his face proved otherwise.
His face was ghastly pale. One could tell he was in a great deal of pain and also at his limit. His chest, hands, legs, face, ears, and even pupils were now full of dark-colored channels that looked like demonic markings.
His previous human internal organs were now being ripped apart and being remolded into something totally different, something inhuman.
An endless wave of tiny dark strings like fibers that came from the Godly Dark Tree within his dantian and his sea of consciousness were sewing and remolding his now shredded internal organs into something new and more powerful.
When undergoing the 2nd Life Transition, a regular warrior usually has his internal organs refined by True Qi energy which permanently enhanced them and made them powerful.
However, it wasn\'t the case for Ling Chen.
His internal organs weren\'t being refined by True Qi energy but remolded by the Godly and Mysterious Dark Tree within him.
First, it was his bones and now his internal organs. With each Life Transition, he lost a part of him that made him human. With each Life Transition, his physical body became less human. Nonetheless, Ling Chen didn\'t seem surprised.
At the same time, he didn\'t just stand there while peacefully undergoing his 2nd Life Transition. Despite his immense agony, from time to time, he would teleport behind a Shadowless Council\'s expert and killed him before absorbing his blood and life essence.
Furthermore, the Primordial Shura Gods would also send many of the vanquished Shadowless Council\'s experts that were on the brink of death to him so that he could absorb their blood and life essence.
They already knew Ling Chen\'s plan. As such, they did whatever they could to support him. Whether it was Fang Lan, Ling Wei, or the other Light Primordial Shura Gods, instead of finishing their opponents, they would send them to him to finish them off which saved him a lot of energy.
So far, aside from the previous five 2nd Life Transition beings, Ling Chen had already absorbed the blood and Life essence of more than nineteen 2nd Life Transition beings and his 2nd Life Transition\'s transformation was at its limit and was approaching its end.
"Zhang--"
Roar!
Meanwhile, on the other side, the sounds of swords continually rang as dragon roars reached the heavens as well.
At the same time, the shrill screams of the Shadowless Council\'s experts continued to resound time and time again.
Under the fearsome attacks of the Primordial Shura Gods with the assistance of Aether\'s Innate Divine Weapon, the Shadowless Council\'s experts didn\'t stand a chance.
The Primordial Shura Gods were like a raging tempest. Unlike the Shadowless Council\'s experts, the Primordial Shura Gods didn\'t use any fancy techniques, but simple moves like stabs and chops. Yet, they were being brutalized by them.
"Break for me...." The bronze masked man roared fiercely, wanting to break past Ling Lei and Freya to stop Ling Chen\'s 2nd Life Transition but was unable to.
The bronze masked man knew that if he didn\'t stop Ling Chen\'s 2nd Life Transition, the Shadowless Council would be finished as he wouldn\'t be his opponent.
However, no matter what he did. He was unable to break Ling Lei and Freya\'s defense. They stuck to him like gorilla glue.
Indeed, with the assistance of Aether\'s Innate Divine Weapon, both Ling Lei and Freya were like two tigers that have grown wings.
Despite the Bronze masked man being way stronger than them, they were able to easily deterred him and prevent him from attacking Ling Chen.
No matter how fast he was and no matter the kinda moves he used, Ling Lei and Freya were able to easily block and fend them off.
"Hahahaha! "All of you, die for me!" Ling Wei laughed hysterically while sweeping through the Shadowless Council\'s experts with his dark trident.
While being besieged from multiple angles, he opened up a path of blood and then killed his way deeper within the Shadowless Council\'s army, wishing to kill all of his enemies.
He was completely covered in blood. However, none of them were his. As a battle maniac, Ling Wei was ecstatic and his blood was boiling with excitement as he was slaughtering the experts of the Shadowless Council. This was the kinda life he pursued.
Meanwhile, sounds of bones breaking heads shattering, pitiful screams, and battle cries all wove together like a creepy symphony from hell.
At this moment, the Shadowless Council\'s experts truly knew the definition of the word despair. This was simply a hopeless situation.
No matter what they did, no matter what kinda moves they used, they couldn\'t even land a single attack on the Primordial Shura Gods.
At this minute, the experts of the Shadowless Council realized that they couldn\'t kill the Primordial Shura Gods, so their new goal was to leave this place alive. They had no desire to fight a hopeless battle.
"Run…" It was unknown who shouted this word first, however, the remaining dozen experts of the Shadowless Council scattered like leaves as they turned around and fled the battlefield leaving the bronze masked man alone.
Seeing this, the bronze masked man\'s complexion turned ugly to the extreme. His eyes were full of despair as he hysterically yelled at fleeing warriors." You bunch of trash. I\'ll make sure your whole family pays for your betrayal."
At the same time, he turned around and looked at Ling Chen in the distance and coldly said." I can\'t believe you force me to use this."
This was his last trump card. If it wasn\'t for the fact that he didn\'t have a choice and his life, as well as the Shadowless Council\'s base, was in danger, he would have never used this card.
"You should be proud of yourself to push me this far. However, it\'s game over." He coldly added before he took out a pitch-black scroll within his spatial ring.
Swoosh!
The moment this pitch-black scroll appeared, an extremely powerful pressure could be felt across one thousand miles.
At the same time, the pitch-black scroll was emanating an overbearing aura that could suppress both Heaven and earth.
Even Ling Chen\'s expression couldn\'t help but turn serious after sensing the tyrannical aura coming from that pitch-black scroll, let alone the Primordial Shura Gods.
The pitch-black scroll carried a pressure that was akin to an unclimbable mountain that was placed in front of them.
In the next second, the bronze masked man opened the pitch-black scroll and threw it in the air without saying anything.