I Can Gain One Skill Point Per Second

Chapter 986: Chapter 986: Divided Battlefield

The black hammer rapidly enlarged in their eyes.

With the power of ten thousand jins, the strike seemed as if it would destroy the entire Dark Rising Headquarters in one go.

Although the Four Great Corpse Kings did not possess Lin Yi’s ability to see skill damage values, they could still roughly guess the impact of directly receiving a skill.

This hammer from the War God was enormously powerful, with a wide area of effect.

Even the space within its coverage was severely compressed by the skill, making movements within the skill’s range strenuous.

The shadow of the hammer was pitch black, completely enveloping the Drought Demon and Hou Qing.

Looking around roughly, the two couldn’t even tell the full extent of the shadow’s coverage or how vast the area covered by the gigantic black hammer overhead was.

Though their minds didn’t react, their bodies instinctively responded.

The temperature emitted by the Drought Demon suddenly spiked, flames surged out from his body, transforming into sturdy arms, which opened their palms to try and stop the black hammer’s descent.

Hou Qing did similarly.

The evil spirits dwelling within him seemed to sense the impending calamity, swirling out and flying towards the sky without hesitation, attempting to combine forces with the Drought Demon’s flame arms to block the descending giant hammer.

Yet both of them knew clearly.

The power of the giant hammer couldn’t be utterly negated even by the defense of the Corpse Kings.

If they endured its contained might, they would undoubtedly be affected by overflowing energy, creating an opportunity for the Seven Heroes to seal them.

At this moment, the Drought Demon and Hou Qing understood that only by gathering the Four Great Corpse Kings together and fully utilizing their individual advantages could they become unbeatable.

Currently, without the meat shield and physical main carry, with just one magic output and an auxiliary Corpse King, they could only choose the path of hard resistance.

Boom!

The black giant hammer hit the ground.

The entire Dark Rising earth trembled continuously.

Smoke and dust surged along with the majestic flames from the cracks, and afterward, the smoke masked the sky while the flames completely vanished.

"Is this over?"

The Dragon Queen looked at the scene before her, her face involuntarily showing a hint of joy.

She never expected that just one out of the Four Great Corpse Kings leaving would severely impact the combat effectiveness of the others; if this blow truly works, it would be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to seal the Drought Demon and Hou Qing.

"Divination Monster, Gongshu De, let’s quickly take action and be ready to seal these two guys! Tremble, your individual combat power is the most formidable, no matter the cost, you have to keep Jiang Chen from ruining our plan."

When the Dragon Queen suggested this maneuver, Tremble did not take it to heart.

He knew very well that if not for his stubbornness, Dark Rising wouldn’t be facing such a crisis; candidly speaking, this unprecedented crisis originated entirely from his foolishness.

Wearing the title of Dark Rising’s number one warrior for long enough, it gave Tremble confidence.

Now it’s time for Tremble to contribute to Dark Rising; how could he back down?

No matter how tough Jiang Chen’s body was, no matter the burden on his fists when striking Jiang Chen’s body, Tremble wouldn’t retreat a single step.

"Dragon Queen, rest assured, even if Tremble dies on this battlefield today, I won’t let Jiang Chen interfere with you in the slightest!"

Tremble had such resolve, and it was clear this guy truly realized his mistake.

After this battle, Tremble’s temperament will ascend several levels.

Once the temperament improves, the enhancement in strength is merely a matter of time.

"Rest assured, brother Tremble, I will assist you!"

Hekong War God was comparatively young, appearing to be a youth in his twenties.

Actually, his age had surpassed five thousand years.

His becoming one of Dark Rising’s Seven Heroes not only relied on his robust strength but also on the compatibility with his Martial Soul.

The blue-purple wings behind him had existed since the start of the battle, not only providing Hekong War God with significant mobility and flight abilities but also being an important attack method for him.

The wings behind him, with a terrifying wingspan of ten meters, were extremely disproportionate to Hekong’s physique.

Every time Hekong flapped the wings behind him, countless blue-purple feathers would detach from them.

Immediately, these feathers would transform into razor-sharp blades, automatically targeting enemies, launching an endless assault.

He fundamentally changed his usual consumptive behavior at this moment.

To collaborate with Tremble in stalling the enemy as much as possible, he unleashed his entire speed, holding feathers that dropped from his blue-purple wings, personally inserting them into Jiang Chen’s body one by one.

Clang, clang, clang, clang!

Jiang Chen only heard continuous metal clashing sounds from his body, as a massive force was pushing him further from his companions.

However, his pupils could not capture any units.

True, Hekong War God’s attack power wasn’t as formidable as imagined, even somewhat weak, but his purpose today was not to defeat Jiang Chen with his own strength, rather just to cooperate with Tremble in halting the enemy’s progress.

Jiang Chen watched as his companions fell into crisis, unable to sit tight.

His claws constantly swung before his chest, the roaring sound in the air never ceased, attempting to retreat Hekong War God’s offense this way.

Nevertheless, such tactics were ineffective.

Methods akin to child’s play and impotent roars, how could they deter Hekong War God?

Seizing the gap where the enemy was stalled by his companions, Tremble began gathering strength for his ultimate move.

He brought his hands together, eyes shut tight, while the chanting resounded from his mouth.

The visible flames on his body leapt alive.

Upon closer inspection and sensing, it was revealed to be high-level Power of the Primordial.

"Today, I, Tremble, wager everything, vowing that Jiang Chen cannot advance a single inch! Retreat!"

As Tremble opened his eyes, golden flames enveloped his pupils.

Behind him, a towering hundred-meter Gundam statue rapidly manifested.

"Retreat!"

Tremble roared, thrusting out a palm.

The Gundam statue behind him mimicked his actions, striking with a resounding clap as if a great bell had sounded.

The golden giant hand mercilessly struck Jiang Chen.

At that moment, Jiang Chen’s attention was entirely on the swift-attacking Hekong War God, entirely unaware of the powerful strike directed at him.

As he reacted, the majestic Power of the Primordial had already impacted him.

Throwing Jiang Chen off the battlefield.

Retracting the skill, Tremble’s gaze remained fixed fiercely forward, gasping heavily, his tense body finally relaxing.

Hekong War God was the same.

After Jiang Chen was temporarily removed from the battlefield, he propped one hand against the ground, kneeled on one knee, stabilizing his breathing.