Chapter 522: 287 Twilight of the Gods (Middle)_2

From the very beginning, they never had a chance to win!

Unfortunately, they realized this fact too late.

A radiance imbued with holy light and evil spread out.

In an instant, millions of Alliance army members were wiped out, leaving only Gbagbo, the Dragon King, the God of Death, the Frost Giant, and the Goddess of the Elves, the five absolute supreme beings, hanging on by a thread.

At this point, the holy light and the fallen angel could have killed them with a touch more effort.

However, they didn’t even glance at them and instead headed straight for the pillar of light that had risen into the sky.

At this moment, Gbagbo and the others realized clearly.

To the Holy Light Clan, their alliance and rebellion were just a joke from the beginning.

Now, they didn’t even want to waste time on these jokes.

This caused the five beings, led by Gbagbo, to exchange complex looks.

They didn’t know whether to rejoice for having survived or feel miserable about their defeat.

“It looks like the Holy Light Clan will be the ultimate winner this time!”

“Not necessarily, maybe he can create a miracle!”

“If he completes his advancement, maybe. But based on the current situation, it seems impossible!”

“Then we can only hope for a miracle!”

…

While speaking, Gbagbo and the others looked up at the light beam illuminating the entire Twilight Battlefield.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Michael and Bishop’s combined form, along with their terrifying angel army, charged directly towards the column of light.

At first, their movements were very fast.

Their blistering speed allowed them to cross a distance of a million miles in an extremely short time.

But as they got within a million miles of the column, the pressure they felt suddenly surged.

This forced them to slow their pace for the ensuing million miles, reducing their speed by half compared to before.

They slowed again for the next million miles.

Basically, for every million miles they advanced, the pressure they bore doubled, and their speed dropped at least by half.

And when they had traversed ten million miles, the pressure they were under suddenly increased a hundredfold.

This sudden burst of pressure instantly slowed these supreme-level angels to a standstill, even Michael and Bishop’s combined form felt the immense pressure.

Feeling this level of pressure even before getting close, it was hard to imagine how terrifying the pressure they’d have to face once they got closer!

But they continued to move forward against the pressure.

After all, the consequences of letting the other party complete their advancement without intervening were more terrifying than the fear of getting closer!

So both the clans of holy light and the fallen ones tried their best to advance.

“At any cost!

Under no circumstance can we let him complete the breakthrough!”

At this moment, the combined form of Michael and Bishop, who were just overwhelmingly strong against the Alliance, no longer held their previous composure.

What they exhibited was tension and fear!

One could even see that they had formed a resolve to risk their lives.

At any cost, even if it meant death, they had to stop Dean McKenzie!

From this ‘at any cost’ attitude, one could get a sense of their current predicament.

Next, the Holy Light Clan was dedicated to getting closer to that ray of advancement light, pushing through all difficulties.

However, every step forward became increasingly difficult.

After advancing more than fifteen million miles, even the combined form of Michael and Bishop started to falter under the pressure.

The terrifying pressure made them fearful.

The combined form of them exchanged a look in their consciousness.

Michael didn’t need to say a word, but Bishop understood what he wanted to express.

“I know, it’s time to sacrifice ourselves to the Creator!”

Saying this, Bishop’s Supreme Godhood shone brightly.

As he shone with the brightness of godhood, the couple of hundred thousand supreme angels merged into streams of light and flowed into Bishop’s supreme godhood.

Seeing the streams of light, Michael’s heart was filled with pain and nothing else.

He knew that each streak of light represented the fall of a half-step high angel from the Holy Light Clan and a half-step high fallen angel.

They used their lives, their origin as fuel, sacrificing them to Michael, or rather to the Creator.

One, two, ten!

The streams of light grew brighter and brighter, and as they came, the pressure on Michael’s body lessened.

When more than 10,000 streams of light had flooded into his body, he no longer felt any pressure.

When more than 50,000 streams of light flooded his body, Michael felt as if he had entered a different realm.

But seeing that the advancement radiance was still over 5 million kilometers away, Michael clenched his teeth and sacrificed all the last remaining Holy Light and fallen angels.

With their complete sacrifice, an unprecedentedly powerful force coursed through Michael.

At this moment, Michael felt stronger than ever before. He focused his gaze on the radiant pillar of light and teleported there in an instant.

Almost instantly crossing a distance of 5 million kilometers, he appeared under the dazzling pillar of light. Extending his arm, a sword glowing with holiness and darkness materialized. Michael’s face showed an expression of unmatched determination.

“This sword embodies the 600,000 half-high angels of both the Holy Light and fallen angels.

It brings together the strengths of our clans, the past and future, all the hopes the Creator has for us.

This is the most powerful strike I can deliver!

This sword will clear all obstacles for our great Creator.

Shatter, futile dust in front of the Creator!”

With a roar, Michael slashed his sword down onto the pillar of advancement light.

The dazzling light instantly illuminated the entire Twilight Main Battlefield spanning tens of thousands of square kilometers!

“Ping!”

A crisp sound echoed.

Immediately afterwards, the sword’s endless radiance dimmed instantly.

Only the advancement radiance still sparkled.

Watching the advancing radiance, Michael was stunned on the spot.

At the same time, a voice chuckled, “Little birdie, what were you trying to do to our Old Ten?”

This voice attracted Michael’s attention. He finally saw that his sword, which embodied the 600,000 half-high angels and all his strength, had been blocked by a single finger.

The person who blocked his sword was none other than Dean McKenzie, who had clearly been stripped of all his power and reduced to Level 0 just a month ago.

At this moment, not only had Dean McKenzie completely recovered, but he had even advanced to the Supreme Level.

Even though they were both at the Supreme Level, the opponent’s level was only Level 501. However, his strength was terrifying beyond imagination.

He easily annihilated their full power, which had been built up over millions of years by the Holy Light and fallen angel clans, with just a single finger.

Before noticing him, Michael was fine. But the moment he saw Dean McKenzie, his eyes burst open, and his 18 wings burst forth simultaneously.

Only at this moment did Michael realize how powerful Dean McKenzie had become.

He had become so powerful that Michael could not even bear the cost of looking at him.

You must know that Michael at this time is not as simple as a Supreme Level 999.

He had fused with Bishop and absorbed the full power of 600,000 half-step high angels from both the Holy Light and fallen angel clans, surpassing the Supreme status.

But so what?

Even such strength can’t enable him to bear the price of looking at Dean McKenzie.

Michael couldn’t imagine how powerful Dean McKenzie must be at this moment.

But Michael clearly realized that in front of Dean McKenzie, all his actions were just a joke.

Just like the so-called alliance before, no, even worse than the alliance.

If the alliance didn’t have the qualifications to be taken seriously, then after all the efforts made by the Holy Light and fallen angel clans, he didn’t even have the qualifications to look at Dean McKenzie.

In the last moment of his life, Michael sent a near-final message to his Creator, “How is such a being possible, great Creator, Michael has tried his best, you must escape…”

Dean McKenzie raised an eyebrow, and the message was altered.

“Great Creator, Michael has achieved victory, come quickly!”