Chapter 3111: Chapter 639: Nightmare’s Defeat

He looked inside his mind.

The pure white primordial soul was as faint as a candle in the wind.

Threads of spiritual origin continuously flowed into it.

"Ancestor Body..."

He took out a bottle of Rejuvenation Potion.

It was obtained from the council treasury before departure.

After consumption.

His spiritual origin injury visibly recovered somewhat, but given his size, one bottle of medicine was clearly not enough... and the congress had no more to spare.

Eighty years of brutal war.

The legendary Rejuvenation Potions were already exhausted. Not only the Rejuvenation Potions, but many similar divine medicines were in short supply, with replenishment unable to keep up with consumption.

"Thousand Mountains Immortal..."

Thinking of the elders who witnessed his growth pass away.

Levi felt discomfort in his heart.

He temporarily dismissed the costly Ancestor Form.

Levi returned to the appearance of a black-armored swordsman.

The cost of burning spiritual force was substantial.

Without the Klein Crystal Ball, he could tell his spiritual force had certainly decreased a bit, but he didn’t care, as he could recover it in a few hundred years anyway.

Not to mention, after this battle, he could refine many legendary artifacts.

And those Disaster Stone fragments, they were good things too.

Time passed, three days swiftly.

Levi rested briefly, observing his body. Besides the deficiency in the origin, there was another injury within him that hadn’t healed.

Looking inside his body, he discovered, within him, there were countless holes, with the Power of Disaster flowing. He tried methods like self-detonation and disintegration, all to no avail.

"Supreme Erosion."

"Though I have brute strength to shake the supreme, the level is not enough. To remove these forces, I can only wear them down with time, or wait until I achieve the supreme."

"What a true hassle."

Levi temporarily ignored these dark ailments.

The erosion of the Power of Disaster was chronic to him, not affecting his combat power in the short term. As long as he quickly ended this war, he could recuperate.

After confirming there was nothing seriously wrong.

Levi stepped into the Chaos Dimension.

...

In the void laid a vast tomb shrouded in black gas.

The resurrected Red Lotus Dragon, surrounded by several Mythical Giant Beasts, besieged the Black and White Netherworld Emperor, with life and death aura swirling around two Netherworld Artifacts, strangling the giant beasts.

The battle between the Third Netherworld Emperor and the Archdevil of Hell lasted for eighty years, with the Black and White Netherworld Emperor mostly having the upper hand, but it was very difficult to take down the Archdevil of Hell.

"The Lost is dead, Disaster is dead too, is my Nightmare truly at its end?" A battle destined to be lost, made the Archdevil of Hell’s momentum increasingly despairing.

Yet it dared not defy the Nightmare Will.

It had to persist until now.

The Black and White Netherworld Emperor said:

"Surrender, if you truly join my Underworld, the Mother River will spare your life, you need not worry about the Master of Horror and the Nightmare Will."

The Archdevil of Hell sneered coldly:

"What do you take me for? I am the first life born from the Supreme Will’s Creation of Heaven and Earth, even older than the Master of Horror!"

As one of the Four Emperors, each has its pride.

It will not betray its father!

Thinking of this, it looked toward the Ignorant Monarch.

The Ignorant was fiercely battling the Heavenly Will.

By rights, the Barbarian Ancestor took the path of faith and totem, losing a Level 10 Barbarian Lord should have weakened its strength compared to eighty years ago, making it easier to fight.

But that guy, as one of the Four Emperors.

Was getting more and more difficult to fight.

At that thought, the Archdevil of Hell transmitted:

"Ignorant, what do you plan next?"

"I will perish with the Nightmare!"

"Good! Having lived for billions of years is enough!"

The Archdevil of Hell burned itself, its momentum surged.

The Black and White Netherworld Emperor frowned slightly.

It retreated to a distance for remote constraint, to prevent being affected by self-detonation.

"Actually achieving extreme ascension? Truly loyal."

The Archdevil of Hell laughed loudly, charging toward the Black and White Netherworld Emperor.

"Come! Let me show you, what the Four Emperors mean!"

At this moment, the battlefield suddenly quieted down.

A pure white immaculate giant hand broke into the world, chaotic power gave birth to Earth, Fire, Wind, Water, Frost Thunder... Under the giant hand, life was nurtured!

"Legendary Spell·Universal Hand!"

Boom!

A world-shaking slap sent the Archdevil of Hell at its peak momentum into the chaotic void, not long before a weary and beaten figure came out.

The face of the Archdevil of Hell changed.

"Chaos Emperor."

With just one palm, it almost destroyed its after the outburst. And this, while Levi was in a state of spiritual origin deficiency and weakened... the disparity was immense, plain to see.

Sensing Levi’s approach.

The Ignorant Monarch knew, Nightmare was destined for defeat in this battle.

The two supreme of Nightmare could perhaps protect themselves, but it would be hard to cover the retreat of so many Nightmare Monarchs. In other words, it could execute the A plan on the slates.

Nightmare, was over.

The best ending would be only two supreme hanging on by the skin of their teeth.

Not even able to keep the Nightmare World as a base, how to talk about the future?

Thinking of this, the Ignorant Monarch suddenly shouted loudly:

"I am willing to submit to Nora, from now on sever ties with Nightmare!"

With this, it suddenly swung the invisible blade towards itself.

An invisible line was cut, severing its connection with the Nightmare Will. Its face turned pale, its momentum plummeted, able only to maintain the Late Stage Level 10.

It could no longer be called one of the Four Emperors.

Only this way, could Nora believe its sincerity.

The Heavenly Will was visibly taken aback, clearly not expecting such an outcome.

To show its sincerity, the Ignorant Monarch instantly charged toward the Archdevil of Hell.

Under Levi’s fierce assault, it was precarious.

Boom! The greatsword manifesting from the power of Delusion stabbed into the Archdevil of Hell’s back.

The latter showed a look of disbelief, questioning:

"Weren’t you going to perish with Nightmare?"

The Ignorant Monarch said emotionlessly:

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