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american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0484_part_01

Chapter 1156

chapter 0484 part 1

Chapter 472: The Chatterbox Angers the Overlord to Fainting

From the moment the Old Demon Dragon acted, banishing the tens of thousands of Allied Forces warships to the Deep Abyss, to the annihilation of the Dark Fleet commanded by Corvus Glaive, only two hours had passed.

It was too fast! So fast that by the time Thanos just sensed something and cast his gaze towards this direction, what he saw was a blood river surging towards him. Blood waves churned into waves thousands of meters high, surging endlessly. Wherever the blood waves passed, they stirred up a gust of bloody yin wind.

Thanos watched helplessly as over a dozen warships that launched an attack on this blood river were immediately snapped in two by this wind.

The wreckage of those warships was struck by the waves from the blood river and instantly smashed to pieces.

Not long after, Thanos watched helplessly as this blood river reached his Void Throne—

The cold space, originally dotted with a few starlights, was enveloped by blood mist, making it even more chilling. Thanos's gaze swept across the massive blood river. Within the blood river, blood shadows danced everywhere, densely packed—

Splash! The blood river submerged the first step extending from the Void Throne. The blood river waves surged, transforming into a graceful figure. Hela, with her long hair cascading down, stepped on blood lotuses underfoot and slowly ascended the steps leading to the Void Throne from the blood river.

As soon as Hela stepped onto the steps, nearly a thousand Black Order Soldiers appeared on the steps above. They were holding long, thin high-energy beam guns.

Aiming at Hela, they unleashed a volley. Extremely thin and bright blue light shot out from nearly a thousand high-energy beam guns. The dense blue light instantly pierced Hela's body.

The next second, Hela, riddled with holes, quickly restored her original appearance as a mass of bloody liquid wriggled from her wounds. Hela looked up and glanced at these Black Order Soldiers. Strands of sharp, almost tangible killing intent enveloped the Black Order Soldiers. The killing intent Hela released assaulted these Black Order Soldiers like a tsunami, crushing them and making it hard to breathe.

Hela walked up the steps step by step. With every step she took, a bowl-sized blood lotus would rise beneath her feet, supporting her as she moved forward.

Hela walked straight past those Black Order Soldiers. The breeze stirred by her movement blew over those soldiers.

"Whoosh"

After the slight wind sound, those Black Order Soldiers turned into nearly a thousand streams of ash. Immediately after, a shockwave blew through, and these black ash were also blown away. The ground was restored to cleanliness.

On the steps leading to the Void Throne, Black Order Soldiers, like a tide, swarmed towards Hela, trying to prevent her from approaching the Void Throne. Before they could get close to Hela, these Black Order Soldiers, like their comrades, turned into a puff of ash and dispersed.

This time, Thanos on the Void Throne and a few of his Generals finally saw clearly how those Order Soldiers were killed.

Streams of almost faded, invisible blood shadows separated from Hela's body, silently pouncing onto those Black Order Soldiers. Those Black Order Soldiers instantly turned into ash.

As puffs of ash scattered on the stone steps, Hela's complexion became even more radiant and beautiful, like a nourished flower.

"Proxima Midnight, Ebony Maw, you two take people and stop her!"

Thanos withdrew his gaze from Hela's body and tapped his finger lightly on the Void Throne. "I remember I ordered you to retrieve Hela's head!"

"Willing to serve you! Great Master!"

The opportunistic Ebony Maw was very good at reading expressions and cues. He secretly raised his head and acutely sensed the killing intent in Thanos's eyes.

He wasn't sure if Thanos's killing intent was directed at Hela or at him and Proxima Midnight. Therefore, he immediately knelt on one knee to receive the order, then rose and flew down the steps with a team of Black Order Priests.

After Ebony Maw left with his people, Proxima Midnight, who had been gazing towards the distant Solar System with eyes full of worry, only felt a heavy gaze lingering on her body.

Proxima Midnight's heart tightened. She gripped the damaged Divine Spear in her hand. Then she obediently lowered her head and led a team of Black Order Soldiers to meet Hela.

Proxima Midnight's eyebrows were tightly furrowed. In a daze, she seemed to hear a whistle sounding in her ear. When she raised her head, there was no one around.

"Slap!"

Frank, part of the trio who brushed past Proxima Midnight, gave Wade Wilson a heavy slap on the forehead!

"Wade Wilson, if you mess up the Boss's important matters, I'll cut off your **, believe it or not!"

At this moment, on the steps leading to the Void Throne, most of the Guard Soldiers had gone down to intercept Hela. On the empty steps, only Frank, Johnny, and Wade Wilson were going against the flow.

Thanos lowered his gaze, looking into the distance. In space, a patch of black mist blocked his Fleet. A strong spatial fluctuation spread out within the black mist, and large swathes of warships then disappeared in space.

"Spatial fluctuation... is it the power of the Space Gem?!"

Thanos looked at the empty steps before him. He rose from the Throne, his gaze fixed intently on that patch of black mist.

In space, in the patch of black mist formed by the Old Demon Dragon, thousands of dragon liches simultaneously chanted dragon language magic. Under the Old Demon Dragon's surging magic power, green ripples spread out.

Wherever these green ripples passed, those discordant black dots in this area of space were seemingly erased one by one.

Alien warships of millions, tens of millions of tons were banished into the Undead Abyss.

At this moment, in the Undead Abyss, those warships that had been dragged in earlier by the Old Demon Dragon were surrounded by layer upon layer, stack upon stack of boundless, thick, heavy soul fire.

Soul fire, like countless points of dark green phosphorescence, collided with the energy shields of these warships from all directions.

A faint sound of thunder constantly emanated from those energy shields. That was the final sound of clusters of soul fire being repelled by the high-intensity energy waves of the energy shields, bursting into wisps of green smoke.

These ghost fire, filling the sky, suicidally crashed into the protective shields of those warships, and the reserve energy on the warships constantly dropped under this 'ant-eating' mode of attack.

Even if a cluster of soul fire hit these shields, the energy loss added to these shields was negligible, even less than a fraction of a fraction.

But they couldn't withstand it, the number of these soul fire was simply too great! So many that even after these warships advanced at full speed for a long time, they suddenly discovered that they were still stuck in this sea of soul fire composed of soul flames.

Even if these warships used their main cannons, under the high-intensity energy beams fired by these ship cannons, those soul fire were extinguished in large swathes, like candles in the wind.

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