eurekapd Chapter 224 Levels After Reaching Level 51
Chapter 224 Levels After Reaching Level 51
The collapsing core was beginning to emit a blinding light.
Lu Yan stepped on the mast that was being torn apart by gravity and tilted upwards, leaning forward.
He flipped his right hand, and the Void Disc in his palm flew out without the slightest hesitation.
The black disc traced a non-reflective path through the air without making a sound, and landed directly above the core of the mother structure, like a black manhole cover.
"Nezha!"
Lu Yan's voice boomed through the communication channel.
Nezha, suspended in mid-air, retrieved the blood-stained Hun Tian Ling. With his three heads and six arms amplified a hundredfold, every muscle in his body was taut.
His three faces simultaneously turned fierce, and with all six arms exerting force, he slammed the tip of the Fire-Tipped Spear against the edge of the Void Disc.
"Make it for Grandpa!"
The Samadhi True Fire was no longer a sheet of fire, but condensed into a pillar of crimson-gold fire, flowing wildly down the spear shaft and into the pitch-black disc.
The edge of the Void Disc was burned with a dark red glow, and the Samadhi Fire and the Void Laws intertwined, forming an impenetrable blockade below the disc.
High above the clouds, Yang Jian's thousand-foot-tall Dharma body moved.
He didn't look at the seal below, but instead held the three-pointed double-edged sword horizontally in front of him.
The blade's energy extended from its edge, cleaving through the thick seabed and severing the connection between the mother core and the ley lines of the stargate rift deep in the ocean.
The earth's crust emitted a muffled cracking sound.
The energy flow that continuously provided hierarchical support to the mother body was cut off.
The moment the connection was lost, the core of the mother structure reached its final critical point.
It exploded.
There was no fire, no loud noise, and no shockwave.
There was only a pure, all-consuming white expanse.
The white light overflowed from below the Void Disc, erasing everything in its path, including seawater, rocks, light, and even space itself.
The whole world is like a blank sheet of paper that has been vigorously erased by an eraser, leaving only emptiness.
Lu Yan stood on the deck, his fingers interlaced, his knuckles turning white from gripping them so tightly.
He watched the white light that was devouring everything, and the black lotus of destruction deep within his soul began to rotate in reverse.
"swallow."
He managed to squeeze out a single word.
The Void Disc high in the sky began to rotate in reverse, following his will.
The self-destructing energy, powerful enough to erase the southern sea area from the map, was forcibly distorted by the gravity of the black disk, stretching into a huge white pillar of light.
At the end of the beam of light, it does not diffuse, but converges.
It was forcibly pulled into the tiny heart of the Black Lotus of Destruction.
【Ding. 】
The system notification sound was frantically scrolling through everyone's minds.
Zhao Leiguang felt a surge of heat rush from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. The Earth Pulse Suit on his body emitted a buzzing sound, and all the battle-damaged cracks were instantly repaired.
On the attribute panel in front of him, the number in the level column began to jump wildly.
【LV.50】
The number blurred for a moment, then jumped directly to the next cell.
【LV.51】
It wasn't just him.
The mast that Wen Yue was leaning against turned to dust, and she floated in mid-air. The runes on the bow arm of the World-Destroying Thunder Crossbow lit up again.
The Dragon King Halberd in Xiao Qianyu's hand emitted a clear and melodious dragon roar.
Shen Xinglin's broken lance flew back into his hand automatically and was reforged under the influence of holy light energy, becoming even stronger than before.
At the tip of Su Yunqing's Yao Guang Zhi Zhi staff, the light was soft and pure, and the maximum value of the shield converted from healing overflow was directly doubled.
The first squad has already advanced to level 51 by all its members.
Lin Chuxue stood at the back of the line, feeling the surge of magical power within her body.
She opened her hand, and on the mage's class panel, a previously grayed-out talent icon was lit up.
[Talent - Blood Feast: Each of your spells will deal additional true damage based on the target's missing health.]
She raised the Blood Pool Howling Staff in her hand.
On the sea, the offspring monsters that survived the mother's self-destruction are trying to regroup.
Lin Chuxue's lips curled slightly, but there was no smile in them.
She raised her staff and unleashed a series of skills at the area where the monsters were most concentrated.
One crimson beam of magical light after another blasted into the sea without any pause.
The seawater was blasted into the sky and then evaporated by the crimson energy.
Before those sub-monsters could even scream, they were torn to shreds by the relentless bombardment, turning the entire sea area where they were located into a boiling pot of blood soup.
Zhao Leiguang swallowed hard as he looked at the raging storm of magic.
"The madwoman's firepower is even more frightening."
Lu Yan ignored his teammates' astonishment.
He looked at the panel in front of him.
[Occupation: Black Lotus Zen Master]
[Level: 51]
He retrieved the Void Disc, which had been spinning rapidly and then slowly stopped, into his palm. The black disc transformed into a line in his hand and disappeared into the back of his hand.
After doing all this, he looked up.
At the top of the sky, the rift that the higher-dimensional mother body had opened by sacrificing its life had lost its energy source.
The white light at the edges dimmed.
The laws of space activated their self-repair mechanism, causing the jagged faults on both sides to converge towards the center.
The sea breeze picked up again, dispersing the lingering smell of gunpowder on the deck.
Zhao Leiguang flicked the two shields in his hands; the Taotie patterns on the shields were still digesting the energy he had just absorbed.
"Call us a day, that's it." He slammed his shield against the wooden board, then turned to Lu Yan. "Captain, wouldn't you say we saved the world? We'll need to get Old Qin to approve a month's paid leave when we get back; I need to get a back scrub..."
He hadn't finished speaking.
The noise of two steel plates rubbing together could be heard from high above.
Crack—Squeak—
Zhao Leiguang shut his mouth and looked up.
Wen Yue had just hung the Thunderclap Crossbow back on her back when her hand stopped halfway.
The noise squeezed out from the gap in the stargate that was about to close.
It was very harsh, with the sluggish feeling of gears being forced to turn after the engine oil has dried out.
The crack is now just a single line.
A foot peeked out from inside.
Made of metal, with no paint on the surface, it has the characteristic grayish-brown color of cast iron.
The soles of the feet are pressed against the lower edge of the crack, while the insteps are pressed against the upper edge.
The pressure of the confined space cut into the pig iron, creating a large number of dazzling sparks.
This foot blocked the light from above.
The deck of the wrecked ship was shrouded in shadow.
Lu Yan looked up, his gaze passing over Mars, and saw the structure of the metal surface.
That's not smooth sheet metal.
A human hand was welded onto it.
Densely packed, layer upon layer.
There are thick, adult arms, and thin, withered children's wrists.
The skin dehydrates and carbonizes, clinging tightly to the bone, and the nerve endings are electrified by the laws of higher dimensions.
Tens of thousands of hands twitched erratically on the surface of the pig iron.
The fingernails scratched at the metal, making a soft scraping sound.
Dozens of hands, closest to the edge of the crack, clung to the spatial fault.
The fingernail is curled up, and the finger bone is broken.
They gripped the crack tightly from a perspective that defied biomechanics.
A metal ankle then emerged.
The stargate was abruptly stopped.
The noise from the gears rubbing together increases, creating a physical pressure that gradually pushes the enclosed space apart.
"They really don't let us have a moment's peace." Zhao Leiguang pulled the Taotie Shield out of the wooden board, the veins on his arms bulging.
Shen Xinglin held the newly reforged Thousand Transformations Cavalry Lance horizontally in front of him, and a shield-like aura shone brightly.
With a flick of her wrist, Xiao Qianyu pointed the blade of the Dragon King Halberd at the sky.