I Can Gain One Skill Point Per Second

Chapter 1113: Chapter 1113: Incomprehensible Will

Across the Three Realms and Six Paths, countless beings live.

Whether they are intelligent beings or the clever humans, all are important components of these realms.

Many might think that those who influence the direction of this world, and the most important to the realms, are the gods high above, with the King of the Gods determining everything.

This notion is incorrect.

In fact, among all the beings of the Three Realms and Six Paths, there is no distinction of importance. Just by existing, there is a purpose.

The configuration and demeanor of the Three Realms and Six Paths manifest in front of the world not by the decision of any single organization or power.

Even a seemingly insignificant person quietly alters the layout of the realms, just as one ant can change a grain of dust on the planet.

The swan song from the Seven Heroes is tragically noble yet immensely uplifting.

Countless feather blades blazing with divine power flames filled the space after a bout of spatial distortion.

The members of Dark Rising suppressed their sorrow, unleashing attacks with special effects exclusively against Hekong.

They knew what would happen to Hekong after acting as a conduit, yet they also knew this was his pinnacle moment of achievement.

Brilliant lights of various colors flickered as attacks took shape, concentrating on Hekong, only to be completely absorbed by him.

At that moment, he seemed like an unfathomable vortex, absorbing all forms of attacks.

The instant Hekong absorbed his teammates’ techniques, myriad feather blades floating in the air were imbued with various colors.

"I’ll break their defenses! Dark Rising, prepare to strike down one of them!"

As Hekong’s words fell, he clasped his arms together, drawing all the floating feather blades rapidly toward the direction of the Four Great Corpse Kings.

The disdain once visible in the eyes of the Four Great Corpse Kings was no more.

All-in Hekong drew multicolored lights shooting from all directions, as countless divine power flying daggers, surpassing the fiercest storm.

The feather blades whistled, faintly reflecting the sky light, tracing myriad sharp arcs.

The piercing sound of air splitting formed an impenetrable wall; the sound of vibrating blades intertwined, enveloping the entire world in cold light, even cutting sunlight into fragments.

Yes, the Four Great Corpse Kings are immortal. However, all immortality comes with conditions.

At just a glance, the Four Great Corpse Kings were overwhelmed by the flying blades, unable to muster even a thought of retreat.

"Break for me!"

Ding ding ding~

Ding ding ding~

The sound of metal clashes continued endlessly, with sparks of various colors lighting up the bodies of the Four Great Corpse Kings. A shattered feather blade would be immediately beset by countless more.

Even Luo Bingxin, observing from the shadows, couldn’t help but feel intense unease.

The blood bar of the Four Great Corpse Kings appeared, quite thick, yet showing not the slightest decrease.

However, the four of them were unable to move an inch.

A feeling that even the four of them couldn’t withstand surged in Luo Bingxin’s mind, yet at this moment, she dared not rashly strike, knowing full well her own abilities couldn’t withstand Hekong’s fierce offensive. She could only continue praying in her heart.

"Damn it, big sister, think of a way, I feel like my shield’s about to break, that kid must have gone mad, seeing how he’s fighting us now isn’t like before at all."

Despite the frequent and relentless varied attacks, Hou Qing winced in pain.

He clearly felt the shield protecting against injury starting to fall apart, with Hekong’s output speed exceeding the shield’s recovery speed, it wouldn’t be long before terrifying damage was inflicted upon him.

"Damn it, won’t this guy’s divine power ever dry up? How can he attack so relentlessly? I really feel I’m done for!"

Not only Hou Qing, but Ying Gou was also in distress, unlike Jiang Chen’s immense health and defense, the two were vulnerable.

In all their time across the Three Realms and Six Paths, never were they cornered by a seemingly ordinary Level A Divine Power wielder.

What to do, what else can be done?

The actions of Drought Demon and Jiang Chen were completely tethered.

Every time they tried to gather divine power for a counterattack, a barrage of damage thwarted their burgeoning skills, preventing any effective moves against Hekong’s assault.

"What’s to be done, we can only hope this human expends his anger and energy soon enough, it’s not that his divine power is endless, it’s that he’s risking everything, squandering his life."

The Drought Demon, being a Corpse King, unsoulful yet capable of independent thought and will, could not possess the full spectrum of human emotions.

In confrontation, she weighed the pros and cons. If facing an indomitable foe capable of obliterating her, she would choose surrender to survive without hesitation.

She couldn’t understand the concept of burning one’s life to achieve a fleeting brilliant moment against invincible foes.

Since the emergence of the Three Realms and Six Paths, how many years have passed?

Throughout these long years, countless heroes have arisen, each creating brilliant moments, but as time passes, who remembers them?

Just like the Great Saint in the past, who alone stirred upheaval in the Three Realms and Six Paths, revealing to all beings there but nourishment for the gods’ strength.

One could even say without the Great Saint’s revelation, there wouldn’t be today’s Dark Rising Organization’s rebellion.

Yet now, how many recall the Great Saint’s sacrifice for the truth, or even that he once walked this world?

The concept of leaving a mark through the ages seems deceptive to the Drought Demon.

Given enough time, all destined to be forgotten will be completely annihilated in history’s flow.

The Drought Demon’s vision was completely submerged in countless light-emitting feather blades; she couldn’t see what state Hekong was in, but clearly felt the protective shield against injury had broken.

[Announcement: World Boss, the Four Great Corpse Kings, have started taking damage. Strong fighters, attack with full force as your rewards will be based on your contribution during the battle.]