Beast Taming Patrol

Chapter 1603 - 448: The Final Battle (Conclusion) (Double-Length, Finale Countdown: 2)

Having lost eight heads in quick succession, the King of Destruction was now at the end of its tether.

It looked in terror at Youyou who was rushing toward it, despair in its eyes, realizing that its previous desire to devour the opponent had now turned into an outright joke.

"It's over!"

Youyou emitted a clear phoenix cry and swiftly lopped off the last head of the King of Destruction the next moment.

Boundless gray fire surged skyward, sweeping across the firmament and completely engulfing the King of Destruction's body.

Under the enveloping and exploding Path of Shattering, the body of the King of Destruction along with its inherent principles dissolved and shattered at a rapid speed, ultimately transforming into Gray Fire Wood and burning into Tribulation Ash.

The King of Destruction, fallen!

Amid the True Phoenix Flame swirling around heaven and earth, Youyou, having returned to War Spirit Form, walked out one step at a time with a lance in hand, the coldness on its face gradually turning to calmness.

With the complete withdrawal of the True Phoenix Flame, returning finally into Youyou's body, Tata, situated at the center of the Northern Divine Region, completed its chant.

The entire void trembled at the instant its chant descended.

A song seemingly emerged from nothingness, descending in response to Tata's chant.

This song carried a sense of lamentation, harboring eternal silence, as if lamenting the fall of a world.

It appeared ordinary, yet contained the ultimate destructive power within.

Under this terrifying power, a look of despair and extreme sorrow appeared on the face of the King of Life.

It ultimately couldn't wait for assistance being kept at bay by other mythic ranks, but was greeted instead by this elegy.

Divine Court Sacrificial Song, Chapter Nine—Mourning!

Vast and overwhelming, akin to an endless vitality, irreversibly withering under the Song of Mourning at this moment.

The eternally verdant lush leaves of the King of Life rapidly turned yellow and fell.

The sturdy branches also exuded a sense of death amidst withering silence.

Accompanied by the Song of Mourning that heralds the end of all things, it met its demise.

The expression of the King of Life was ultimately frozen in despair.

This despair also carried a hint of confusion.

Even in death, it couldn't comprehend why someone akin to a healer like Yin Venerate possessed such formidable killing prowess.

The King of Life, fallen!

Tata's serious face gradually became animated, it scratched its head and chuckled.

Without any help from friends, it managed to slay a mythic rank solely by its own abilities!

"Haha, these little fellows."

Rong Venerate, while effortlessly suppressing the King of Space, smiled.

"Their battle is over, ours should end too."

As the words fell, endless roots of Rong Venerate withdrew from the void amidst trembling, and then took root once more.

Mystical runes flashed on the roots that anchored in the void, constructing a terrifyingly vast spatial Formation the next moment.

The Formation instantaneously sealed the cosmos tightly, simultaneously entrapping the King of Space within it.

Amidst the King of Space's infinite terror, Rong Venerate's branches lashed out toward all directions it tried to escape.

Each branch bore numerous small worlds faintly appearing, that immense power as immovable as celestial shifts, like worlds colliding to obliterate heaven and earth!

"I was forced! I surrender!"

In such an awe-inspiring might, the King of Space cried out in terror.

It saw Qiuqiu stepping out from the river of time, perceived that the restraints left by the Time Master on its body had utterly dissipated, yet its strength remained unaffected.

Having attained the long-dreamt freedom, it now had no desire to fight against such a terrifying Rong Venerate.

However, the branches growing larger in its eyes showed no sign of slowing down.

The next moment, accompanied by a thunderous roar that shook the entire divine martial realm, everything about the King of Space, along with the cosmos sealed by Rong Venerate, was shattered by the branches of Rong Venerate.

The void was left with a terrifying rift spanning a million meters.

The King of Space, fallen!

"Now wanting to surrender, it seems a bit too late."

Rong Venerate snorted, casually wiping the rift with a branch to repair it, then turned to look at Xie Venerate, who was observing it.

For this being that suddenly emerged beyond the six little ones, self-proclaiming an over 800-year breakthrough into the mythic rank, its heart was filled with curiosity.

"I am Rong Venerate, how should I address you?"

"Xie Venerate." A hint of smile was in Xie Venerate's eyes.

"Xie Venerate, huh…" Rong Venerate nodded slightly, then looked toward the six little ones on the other side, its face turned solemn, "If we join forces, we should be able to resurrect all beings fallen in this battle."

The faces of the six little ones became equally serious.

This battle had claimed too many lives; it indeed needed to restore them as soon as possible.

Upon reaching the mythic rank, the six little ones had obtained the power of resurrection, yet due to differing inherent principles, methods of resurrection varied, and proficiency differed as well.

For example, Tata, mastering the Retrospective Rule, would find it naturally easier to resurrect than other mythic ranks.

"I'll do it!"

Knowing it was the main force for resurrecting the fallen beings, Tata volunteered eagerly.

It firmly plunged the Magic Wand into the heart of the Northern Divine Region, the vast Path of Retrospection spreading from the Magic Wand as the center, expanding in all directions, enveloping the entire Northern Divine Region in an instant.

Traces of the fallen beings manifested at this moment, seemingly about to resurrect under the vast Retrospective Rule.

At this moment, Tata paused slightly.

It turned to look at the other seven mythic ranks, "Um..."