Chapter 4691
Chapter 4691
Leibniz did not dodge, but simply paused the Book of Revelation lightly.
“The grief of mourning”.
She whispered the true name of her ability.
There was no earth-shattering display, only an invisible and intangible yet seemingly pervasive sorrowful force that emanated from her center.
This force takes the form of a grayish-white energy, like plague smoke, and spreads silently.
The shadowy spikes that shot towards us, upon touching the gray-white plague smoke, were like metal being thrown into strong acid, emitting a "sizzling" sound of corrosion. The shadow energy they contained was quickly contaminated and decomposed, their structure collapsed, and they eventually turned into wisps of black smoke and dissipated!
"Oh? A conceptual plague that can directly annihilate energy structures?"
Saladin's slightly surprised voice came from the shadows, then became erratic, coming from all directions, "Interesting! Let's try this!"
The light above the battlefield suddenly dimmed, and large swaths of shadow gathered in the air, eventually forming a rolling, pitch-black thundercloud that covered an area of hundreds of meters in diameter!
This is a thundercloud storm formed by Saladin combining himself into two dimensions with the shadow energy in the environment!
Boom! Crack!
Black lightning bolts, composed entirely of condensed shadow energy, struck down from the thunderclouds like a torrential rain!
These lightning bolts not only possess terrifying physical destructive power, but also have the eerie properties of eroding the spirit and freezing the soul!
Leibniz raised his eyes, gazing at the devastating thunderstorm, his eyes filled with even greater sorrow.
She raised the Book of Revelation high, and the pages turned faster, more grayish-white plague smoke pouring out of the pages, forming a thick, swirling cloud of plague above her head.
The black lightning struck into the plague clouds, but instead of exploding, it seemed to sink into a sticky quagmire.
The shadow energy on the surface of the thunder was rapidly infected and eroded by the gray-white plague, causing its light to dim rapidly and eventually disappear completely before it could penetrate the clouds.
The plague cloud itself was being consumed by the thunder and was becoming thinner, but Leibniz continued to chant, and the Apocalypse kept replenishing this sorrowful power.
"The defense is decent."
Saladin's voice carried a hint of mockery, "But can you defend against attacks from the 'plane'?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a thin black line, as thin as a hair and almost imperceptible, appeared out of thin air in the space to Leibniz's side, and then cut horizontally at a speed beyond visual perception!
This is not an energy attack, but a two-dimensional shadow blade formed by Saladin compressing the power of shadow to its extreme!
Its sharpness is enough to easily cut through three-dimensional space like paper!
For the first time, a look of seriousness appeared on Leibniz's usually calm face.
She could sense that the rules of this two-dimensional shadow blade were extremely high. Although her plague smoke could erode energy, its effect was greatly reduced when it came to cutting through space!
At the critical moment, she suddenly shielded the Book of Revelation with her side!
"clang--!!!"
A deafeningly loud bang, like metal rubbing violently against glass, erupted!
The pages of the Book of Revelation burst forth with an unprecedentedly brilliant holy light, forcefully blocking the invisible two-dimensional cut!
The immense force sent her staggering backward, and the light on the pages of the book flickered violently, clearly indicating that she was not having an easy time resisting it.
"As expected, the Apocalypse is your core."
In the shadows, Saladin's figure slowly reformed from two dimensions into a three-dimensional entity not far in front of Leibniz.
He licked his lips, his eyes gleaming with a predatory light. "Once you destroy it, your plague will be nothing to fear."
He made a grasping motion with both hands, and two enormous shadow blades, each over five meters long and composed entirely of two-dimensional shadows, materialized in his hands.
His figure blurred again, transforming into a zigzagging black lightning bolt, wielding a massive shadow blade, launching a fierce close-quarters attack on Leibniz from all sorts of tricky angles!
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