389: Chapter 388: Becoming a Saint!
389: Chapter 388: Becoming a Saint!
Frost Desolation was wrapped in energy, and Wang Dadong dared not attack recklessly, as the mass of energy was too terrifying.
If it went out of control and exploded, he guessed he would be blasted into ashes.
What on earth was the Angel Potion, to be so fearsome?
It was far more than just unlocking a person’s potential.
Within that mass of energy, Wang Dadong even felt something familiar, but he couldn’t remember what it was at the moment.
As time passed, the energy mass became more condensed, and the terrifying aura was like a nuclear bomb about to explode, creating an incredibly oppressive atmosphere.
Wang Dadong involuntarily retreated another dozen meters.
Frost Desolation had said that taking the Eighth-Order Angel Potion, he only had a fifty percent chance of success, and Wang hoped he would simply fail, avoiding the fight altogether.
“Can Lord Frost Desolation succeed?”
The Fallen Angels widened their eyes; if Frost Desolation could successfully assimilate the Eighth-Order Angel Potion, he would become the first Fallen Demon King to become a Saint.
Just then, a fighter jet suddenly roared into the scene.
It fired a rocket at the black energy sphere.
Whoosh—the rocket, trailing a long tail flame, hit the energy sphere directly.
An earth-shattering explosion sounded, followed by the rise of a dazzling fireball.
Where the black sphere had been, a small mushroom cloud formed.
“Lord Frost Desolation!”
Seeing this, all the Fallen Angels’ eyes bulged in shock.
At that moment, a figure no less formidable than Frost Desolation plummeted from the sky and landed beside Wang Dadong.
The Giant, also wearing a mask, carried a huge war blade on his back.
The Undying Heavenly King had arrived.
“Boss, we’re not too late, are we?”
“You arrived just in time.”
If Frost Desolation had really managed to absorb the Eighth-Order Angel Potion, it would have been troublesome.
“Kill them, avenge Lord Frost Desolation!” All the Fallen Angels went mad, a huge dark mass of them rushing towards the two men.
“I’ll kill you little bastards!” Jun Tianzui, piloting the fighter jet, the rotary machine gun spewing long tongues of flame, turned one of the leading Fallen Angels into a sieve.
However, once the Fallen Angels used their wings to shield themselves, the bullets became useless, clinking uselessly to the ground.
“Hmph!” Jun Tianzui snorted coldly, and directly fired a rocket.
Fire lit the sky as the Fallen Angel, who had spread his wings, was blasted to pieces, leaving only tattered wings falling to the ground.
“Damn, that finally vents some anger!” Jun Tianzui had been tormented for days, enduring the six major tortures of the Underworld River.
Now, with the roles of prey and hunter reversed, he naturally did not hold back.
Facing the surging Fallen Angels, the Undying Heavenly King slightly curled his lips upward, removing the war blade from his back.
Suddenly, the Giant charged forward.
The door-sized blade chopped down, cleaving a Fallen Angel straight into two halves.
“Such combat power is simply chilling.”
The Undying Heavenly King was inherently endowed with divine strength and, coupled with his peak strength in the Mortal Realm, could completely rival a Semi-Saint.
These Fallen Angels, who averaged at the peak of the Mortal Realm, seemed as flimsy as paper in front of his gigantic war blade.
“Oh dear, don’t be so violent, I’m really scared,” the King of Everlasting Night said in a shrill voice as he blinded a Fallen Angel with an embroidery needle in an instant.
Although there were many Fallen Angels, they were utterly crushed by the attack of the Four Great Heavenly Kings of Hell.
In less than half a minute, over a hundred normal assassins were killed, and about twenty to thirty angel-level assassins were also eliminated.
It seemed that Wang Dadong had greatly underestimated the power of the Underworld River, not expecting there to be so many angel-level assassins in the small State of Kansas.
The Underworld River had established a branch in Kansas, and it seemed they were after no small feat.
But after today, the Underworld River’s branch in Kansas would be eradicated, and two of the three Great Fallen Demon Kings of the Underworld River would be permanently stricken from the records.
This declared that Hell was on the rise once again!
Endless Underworld River Assassins surged out of the castle, many of whom had only just been chosen by the Underworld River and had taken just one or two doses of the Angel Potion, making them not much stronger than average humans.
This wasn’t a battle at all; it was completely one-sided slaughter.
However, the Four Heavenly Kings showed no mercy whatsoever, for each person here would be trained into a killing machine, and any leniency now would lead to more deaths in the future.
Soon, corpses littered the area outside the castle; blood flowed into rivers, staining the ground red.
“Run for your lives!”
The Underworld River assassins finally broke down and began to flee.
Just then, an immensely terrifying and malevolent aura rose from the spot hit by the rocket.
Confronted by this aura, many Fallen Angels began to tremble.
“This is Lord Frost Desolation!
Lord Frost Desolation is not dead!
Lord Frost Desolation has succeeded!”
The fleeing assassins were suddenly overjoyed.
Originally thought to be dead from the rocket, Frost Desolation had, in fact, successfully absorbed the Eighth Order Angel Potion.
A massive figure emerged from the crater, standing at two and a half meters tall, with muscles bulging out like granite.
Those muscles were also filled with some bizarre demon patterns.
The most shocking thing was the two horns that had grown on top of Frost Desolation’s head, making him look just like a demon out of legend.
Frost Desolation’s face twisted into a fierce grin, “I really have to thank that shell; without it, the Eighth Order Potion might have killed me.”
Frost Desolation was facing the danger of his body exploding, but unexpectedly, the rocket fired by Jun Tianzui helped him offset some of the energy, allowing him to successfully absorb the Eighth Order Angel Potion.
“Is this what it feels like to be a Saint?
It’s powerful indeed!” Frost Desolation moved his neck, immediately emitting a sound like popping beans.
As Frost Desolation spoke, a terrifying blast of air burst forth from his body, immediately pulverizing the surrounding rocks and soil into dust.
After the blast had passed, a massive, ten-meter-wide crater had formed around Frost Desolation.
“The Four Heavenly Kings are here as well?
Good, today, this Demon Lord will slaughter the entirety of Hell!” Frost Desolation’s voice sounded almost abnormal, filled with a demonic quality that was spine-chilling!
Being a Semi-Saint already gave one the power to slay Saints, and now that he had become a Saint, he was even more fearsome.
“Excellent, Lord Frost Desolation has become a Saint!” The assassins all knelt on the ground, their eyes filled with devotion.
Just then, a distant, bell-like sound suddenly rang out.