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Chapter 441: The Last Hope

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Legendary heroes were the ultimate combat weapons! Kai Pa was so famous in the Barbarian Empire that he was revered almost as a god.

However, the one who killed him was Su Wan’s subordinate!

The intense contrast between these facts caused his emotions to fluctuate greatly. The thing he once prided himself on suddenly seemed insignificant in the presence of a certain individual.

Looking at the headless body of the legendary hero, he felt pain. He grimaced.

His source of hope was gone! The trump card of the Heavy Shield Guild was dead. Su Wan had come here to hunt the god. The barbarian was dead, but the god was still there!

Other Lords also realized this. They looked at Pan Sen. They hadn’t lost completely yet! The sealed god within the mysterious palace was invincible. Su Wan wasn’t here to break the seal and release the god. She was here to stop the god from breaking free. The Lords rejoiced in the hope that the god could kill Su Wan.

Pan Sen acted swiftly. The moment his words fell, a pitch-black bone appeared in his hand. It emitted a terrifying aura.

Pan Sen squeezed it. The black bone exploded, sending countless fragments flying.

Dark energy erupted from within the bone, forming shockwaves that surged in all directions. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

Pan Sen stared fiercely at the blurred figure in the sky. He wanted revenge!

Who was stronger: a vampire or a god?

Leona rose from the void again. A few hundred meters behind the members of the Heavy Shield Guild was a square where the god was sealed.

“The seal in the void is loosening. The other side is exerting all its efforts to regain its strength. Once it accumulates, it will break the seal,” said Xu Yuan.

The remnant soul of the god was awakened ahead of time by these stupid Lords. It saved Su Wan’s group a lot of trouble. Xu Yuan sensed the abnormality of the god’s seal.

The sealed area was surrounded by dense magic runes. Even if Leona could pass through the shadows, she couldn’t pass through those runes.

Although those inscriptions sealed the remnant soul of the god and became a protective shell.

If he wanted to kill the god, he had to open the seal first!

The remaining soul of the god was like a prisoner locked in an airtight cell. To kill the prisoner, the first step was to open the cell.

Originally, the Lords had planned to use some means to awaken the soul of the god, but now, they had to do it at a moment’s notice. The god had become their last trump card for a comeback.

The frustrated Lords didn’t know how the god would act, but they didn’t care. They needed to deal with the enemy first.

Su Wan knew how the Lords were. They didn’t seem to care about life and death because they could always resurrect in their territories.

Su Wan didn’t care about them. They were too weak.

The strongest among the barbarians was only at Level 67. Xu Yuan could snuff him out with a breath.

Although a higher-level meant a stronger opponent, it wasn’t everything. Real combat experience counted for something! Xu Yuan’s current combat experience far surpassed them.

The earth suddenly trembled. The ruins within the sealed area collapse with a loud crash, raising a cloud of dust.

Pan Sen and the Lords looked at the collapse of the ruins in happiness. There was hope yet!

The god was awakening!

Amidst the boundless pressure, a dark light imbued with an evil aura rose from the ground. It surged from all directions and flowed into the square.

The runes engraved on the ground began to flicker with a dazzling light, and the god’s arm burst forth.

The sound of shattering echoed in the air.

An arm encased in runes suddenly soared into the air, glowing with divine power. It hovered in midair.

Just an arm alone was enough to make everyone feel as though the world was coming to an end. Even Leona felt the suffocating pressure.

The power of the god. Masters of the world!

The arm shattered the runes, and the surrounding energy began to form an illusory image.

Everyone stared at it. There were no plants, rocks, or dirt on the ground. It was all white bones as far as the eye could see.

At the center of these bones was a throne made of skulls. On the throne, a white skeleton without flesh and blood sat upright.

The cloak made of human skin behind him kept squirming. One could even see tiny blood vessels and hair on it. It was as if it had been peeled off a person’s body.

Within its hollow eye sockets, flickered a faint blue Soul Fire.

Xu Yuan frowned. Walking in the area was like walking in the realm of the undead. Among the entire illusory scene, only the arm was substantial.

The Lords of the Heavy Shield Guild were excited to see this.

“Eternal Lord of the Undead, the great immortal master… We came to help you escape from your prison!” The Lords knelt in front of the entity.

The flickering Soul Fire glows brighter, as though awakening from a daze.

“Insignificant humans, why have you awakened me?” The skull slowly turned to look at them.

The undead exuded an evil aura that pierced their very soul. Each word was a mental assault.

Any life that failed in their willpower would die and turn into an undead instantly..
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