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Chapter 594
chapter 0260 part 3
At this moment, Michael, alone with his Sword, had charged into Outer Space. Because of his entanglement, Heaven's Gate was no longer under bombardment from the Dark Fleet's Main Cannon in Outer Space, and countless Angels poured out from within Heaven.
Corvus Glaive commanded his Battle Beasts and Mercenaries to frantically block the Angel reinforcements from within Heaven's Gate, but the number of these Angels was simply too vast.
Soon, they were having trouble holding them back.
Just then, Corvus Glaive noticed the "few people" fighting within the Castle! "Ebony Maw, I'll buy you time! Charge through, get the Power Stone, and then retreat from this Planet!"
Corvus Glaive roared at Ebony Maw, swung his Glaive of Death, and led the Battle Beasts beside him in a counter-charge towards the Angelic Legion.
A strange Radiance flashed in Ebony Maw's eyes. He commanded thousands of Battle Beasts to charge towards the Castle Ruins, which were no longer concealed. At the same time, he stepped onto a damaged Spaceship Deck and flew towards Tivan, who was fighting Black and White Impermanence.
In the Sky, some Six-Winged Angels also noticed the situation within the Castle Ruins. Several Angels wearing white robes picked up Golden Horns.
*Woooooo—*
Amidst the clear horn calls, countless Two-Winged and Four-Winged Angels chanted hymns and swooped down from the sky towards the center of the Castle.
The Collector Tivan swung his transparent Staff. The Primal Power from the previous Universe, shimmering with colorful Radiance, once again scattered the soul bodies of Black and White Impermanence.
But in the blink of an eye, they walked out from the bone banner, alive and well.
Once, twice, thrice, after more than ten times, even Tivan, as foolish as he might be in combat, understood that the secret to these black and white figures' immortality lay in the banner.
Just as he was swinging his transparent Staff, preparing to blast the long banner, a blood-red light shot out from the Shadow behind him, striking The Collector's Body like Lightning.
An innate sense of danger from the ancient Universe's High-Level God Race, ingrained in his genes, made The Collector feel the threat of Death behind him at the critical moment.
He suddenly turned his head and blocked with the transparent Staff in his hand.
The blood blade hummed. Under the full-force strike of the Blood-Robed Daoist who had appeared behind him, The Collector Taneleer Tivan's Scalp tingled.
He would die. If he couldn't block this strike, he would die. Even if he was a High-Level God Race born in the previous Universe, a member of the Elders of the Universe, this strike hitting him would kill him.
Cold sweat covered The Collector's Forehead. He was finished!
*Crack!*
The Divine Artifact in Tivan's hand, which had accompanied him for a Universe's worth of Time, was split in two by the sharp blood blade.
However, this broken transparent Staff blocked the fatal blow for Tivan, allowing him to find a glimmer of Vitality in this insidious assassination.
Tivan no longer cared about his Collection. He fully controlled the Primal Power within his Body, trying to tear open a Space Rift to escape from here.
Just then, a hand shining with vermilion Radiance appeared from The Void and gently pressed down on The Collector's Shoulder.
Like a Seal, it suppressed the power The Collector was about to unleash.
"I surrender! I am an Elder of the Universe, responsible for maintaining Cosmic Balance! Besides this Knowhere, I have nine other Collection Vaults! My Brother is Grandmaster, his Strength is several times mine! If you kill me, he will definitely not let you go! I know the secret to another Universe, that is the Key to the power of the Multiverse—"
Seeing the long blade that brought him the threat of Death about to cleave down towards his face, Tivan frantically spoke of the secrets that could save his Life.
"Hmm?"
The Blade stopped at Tivan's nose tip. The blood-colored Daoist, which was the Illusionary God True Spirit of the Demonic Heaven Blood Transformation Blade, looked at Tang Song.
Without Tang Song's intervention, this strike would have already fallen.
In the Jambudvīpa World, Magic Treasures are divided into Void Spirit, True Form, Illusionary God, and Pure Yang grades. The two Sword Pills and the Great Desolation Bell Refined by Tang Song were only Void Spirit Grade.
The four Ghoul White Bone Banners were all True Form Magic Treasures, while the Demonic Heaven Blood Transformation Blade, Refined from the Corpse of the Hell Lord Mephisto, was a true Illusionary God Magic Treasure.
Back during the Ancient Investiture of the Gods War, True Lord Erlang Shen, who was Half-Step Creation level, took a hit from the Demonic Heaven Blood Transformation Blade. If he hadn't stolen the Antidote, he would have long since turned into a puddle of Foul Blood.
Admittedly, the one Boss Tang held wasn't the Genuine Article, but Tivan's Strength was at most comparable to a Pure Yang True Immortal or Skyfather.
If this strike had truly landed, no matter if you were a Cosmic Elder or a True Immortal level Skyfather, your Physical Body would inevitably turn into a puddle of Foul Blood, resulting in your soul being scattered.
Tang Song observed. The Reality Stone on Tivan's Palm flickered with Red Light. As his Palm pressed down on Tivan's Shoulder, Tivan's Body couldn't help but tremble.
As a Cosmic Elder who had always lived a pampered life, he had never experienced such a life-or-death Crisis.
"Congratulations, you've saved your Life. I'm very Interested in the secret you mentioned about reaching the Multiverse!"
"Then shouldn't you first take out that Power Stone to show your Sincerity, hmm!"
Tang Song took the Orb containing the Power Stone from Tivan's hand. For The Collector, the Power Stone was more of a Collection Item.
But for Tang Song, the Infinity Stone was Strength held in his own hands.
Looking at the trembling Tivan, Tang Song felt even more strongly that his choice was correct.
After learning that this was the Marvel Universe, Tang Song began Refine Magic Tools and Magic Treasures, and Refine Gu Insects.
He took shortcuts because, according to this Universe's Timeline, there wasn't enough Time for him to slowly Cultivate.
Therefore, Tang Song armed himself with these Demonic Magic Treasures that were easier to Refine.
Don't look at his Cultivation Base being only at the Forming the Core Realm, but with the Magic Treasures in his hands, plus a few Infinity Stones, he was now like Yin Jiao in the Investiture of the Gods (Fengshen Yanyi), holding the Fan Tian Seal and making the Twelve Golden Immortals flee in disarray! Tivan's Strength was hundreds, thousands of times his, but so what? Using the few Magic Treasures in his hands, he still easily captured him.
As Tang Song was feeling smug and satisfied, he put away the Orb containing the Power Stone and the Continent in a Bottle. He looked up and saw in the distance, like falling snow, a vast expanse of white. Countless Two-Winged and Four-Winged Angels, shining with blinding Holy Light, were charging towards him.
The Ground rumbled and vibrated. A massive Beast Horde was also charging towards this side.
(end of chapter )
At this moment, Michael, alone with his Sword, had charged into Outer Space. Because of his entanglement, Heaven's Gate was no longer under bombardment from the Dark Fleet's Main Cannon in Outer Space, and countless Angels poured out from within Heaven.
Corvus Glaive commanded his Battle Beasts and Mercenaries to frantically block the Angel reinforcements from within Heaven's Gate, but the number of these Angels was simply too vast.
Soon, they were having trouble holding them back.
Just then, Corvus Glaive noticed the "few people" fighting within the Castle! "Ebony Maw, I'll buy you time! Charge through, get the Power Stone, and then retreat from this Planet!"
Corvus Glaive roared at Ebony Maw, swung his Glaive of Death, and led the Battle Beasts beside him in a counter-charge towards the Angelic Legion.
A strange Radiance flashed in Ebony Maw's eyes. He commanded thousands of Battle Beasts to charge towards the Castle Ruins, which were no longer concealed. At the same time, he stepped onto a damaged Spaceship Deck and flew towards Tivan, who was fighting Black and White Impermanence.
In the Sky, some Six-Winged Angels also noticed the situation within the Castle Ruins. Several Angels wearing white robes picked up Golden Horns.
*Woooooo—*
Amidst the clear horn calls, countless Two-Winged and Four-Winged Angels chanted hymns and swooped down from the sky towards the center of the Castle.
The Collector Tivan swung his transparent Staff. The Primal Power from the previous Universe, shimmering with colorful Radiance, once again scattered the soul bodies of Black and White Impermanence.
But in the blink of an eye, they walked out from the bone banner, alive and well.
Once, twice, thrice, after more than ten times, even Tivan, as foolish as he might be in combat, understood that the secret to these black and white figures' immortality lay in the banner.
Just as he was swinging his transparent Staff, preparing to blast the long banner, a blood-red light shot out from the Shadow behind him, striking The Collector's Body like Lightning.
An innate sense of danger from the ancient Universe's High-Level God Race, ingrained in his genes, made The Collector feel the threat of Death behind him at the critical moment.
He suddenly turned his head and blocked with the transparent Staff in his hand.
The blood blade hummed. Under the full-force strike of the Blood-Robed Daoist who had appeared behind him, The Collector Taneleer Tivan's Scalp tingled.
He would die. If he couldn't block this strike, he would die. Even if he was a High-Level God Race born in the previous Universe, a member of the Elders of the Universe, this strike hitting him would kill him.
Cold sweat covered The Collector's Forehead. He was finished!
*Crack!*
The Divine Artifact in Tivan's hand, which had accompanied him for a Universe's worth of Time, was split in two by the sharp blood blade.
However, this broken transparent Staff blocked the fatal blow for Tivan, allowing him to find a glimmer of Vitality in this insidious assassination.
Tivan no longer cared about his Collection. He fully controlled the Primal Power within his Body, trying to tear open a Space Rift to escape from here.
Just then, a hand shining with vermilion Radiance appeared from The Void and gently pressed down on The Collector's Shoulder.
Like a Seal, it suppressed the power The Collector was about to unleash.
"I surrender! I am an Elder of the Universe, responsible for maintaining Cosmic Balance! Besides this Knowhere, I have nine other Collection Vaults! My Brother is Grandmaster, his Strength is several times mine! If you kill me, he will definitely not let you go! I know the secret to another Universe, that is the Key to the power of the Multiverse—"
Seeing the long blade that brought him the threat of Death about to cleave down towards his face, Tivan frantically spoke of the secrets that could save his Life.
"Hmm?"
The Blade stopped at Tivan's nose tip. The blood-colored Daoist, which was the Illusionary God True Spirit of the Demonic Heaven Blood Transformation Blade, looked at Tang Song.
Without Tang Song's intervention, this strike would have already fallen.
In the Jambudvīpa World, Magic Treasures are divided into Void Spirit, True Form, Illusionary God, and Pure Yang grades. The two Sword Pills and the Great Desolation Bell Refined by Tang Song were only Void Spirit Grade.
The four Ghoul White Bone Banners were all True Form Magic Treasures, while the Demonic Heaven Blood Transformation Blade, Refined from the Corpse of the Hell Lord Mephisto, was a true Illusionary God Magic Treasure.
Back during the Ancient Investiture of the Gods War, True Lord Erlang Shen, who was Half-Step Creation level, took a hit from the Demonic Heaven Blood Transformation Blade. If he hadn't stolen the Antidote, he would have long since turned into a puddle of Foul Blood.
Admittedly, the one Boss Tang held wasn't the Genuine Article, but Tivan's Strength was at most comparable to a Pure Yang True Immortal or Skyfather.
If this strike had truly landed, no matter if you were a Cosmic Elder or a True Immortal level Skyfather, your Physical Body would inevitably turn into a puddle of Foul Blood, resulting in your soul being scattered.
Tang Song observed. The Reality Stone on Tivan's Palm flickered with Red Light. As his Palm pressed down on Tivan's Shoulder, Tivan's Body couldn't help but tremble.
As a Cosmic Elder who had always lived a pampered life, he had never experienced such a life-or-death Crisis.
"Congratulations, you've saved your Life. I'm very Interested in the secret you mentioned about reaching the Multiverse!"
"Then shouldn't you first take out that Power Stone to show your Sincerity, hmm!"
Tang Song took the Orb containing the Power Stone from Tivan's hand. For The Collector, the Power Stone was more of a Collection Item.
But for Tang Song, the Infinity Stone was Strength held in his own hands.
Looking at the trembling Tivan, Tang Song felt even more strongly that his choice was correct.
After learning that this was the Marvel Universe, Tang Song began Refine Magic Tools and Magic Treasures, and Refine Gu Insects.
He took shortcuts because, according to this Universe's Timeline, there wasn't enough Time for him to slowly Cultivate.
Therefore, Tang Song armed himself with these Demonic Magic Treasures that were easier to Refine.
Don't look at his Cultivation Base being only at the Forming the Core Realm, but with the Magic Treasures in his hands, plus a few Infinity Stones, he was now like Yin Jiao in the Investiture of the Gods (Fengshen Yanyi), holding the Fan Tian Seal and making the Twelve Golden Immortals flee in disarray! Tivan's Strength was hundreds, thousands of times his, but so what? Using the few Magic Treasures in his hands, he still easily captured him.
As Tang Song was feeling smug and satisfied, he put away the Orb containing the Power Stone and the Continent in a Bottle. He looked up and saw in the distance, like falling snow, a vast expanse of white. Countless Two-Winged and Four-Winged Angels, shining with blinding Holy Light, were charging towards him.
The Ground rumbled and vibrated. A massive Beast Horde was also charging towards this side.
(end of chapter )
