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# Chapter 369: Clash and Observation
A pure white radiance flashed before Michael. A Six-winged Angel's phantom appeared before Michael, reaching out to make the sign of the cross across her chest, expressing her devotion to the Lord.
"Lord Michael! Lord Gabriel, Lord Raphael, and Lord Uriel are on their way! The Lord wants you to hold back these heretics! But do not attack rashly!"
Michael swept a proud gaze over the messenger before him, not taking her words to heart. He said in a low voice, "Wait for Gabriel and the others? Tell them not to come. I have enough strength to annihilate those heretics who blaspheme against God."
A faint, pure white sacred fire rose from Michael's body. As the white blazing flames flowed over his twelve pairs of wings, the white light feathers behind him directly transformed into twelve pairs of wings made of blazing flames.
The scorching white sacred flame burned the surrounding Chaos Void, causing it to boil. At this moment, Michael, clad in divine armor, was like a lighthouse in the Chaos, illuminating a patch of light in the chaotic Void.
The blood-colored light pillar and the white holy light complemented each other, also illuminating the misty protective membrane not far away. That membrane, existing between illusion and reality, was the protective membrane of a World.
It was precisely because of the existence of this tough membrane that a world could be preserved in the vast and boundless Chaos Sea.
Without this protective membrane, if a wave from the chaos surged, this island, not much larger than a reef, would instantly become empty.
A blood-colored light pillar, like a phantom, pierced through this membrane and merged into the chaos, extending somewhere unknown in the unseen.
At this moment, thousands of high-rank angels had The Void attached to their entire bodies, transforming into Things shimmering with blue electric light. Their strength condensed into one, gathering in Michael's palm, turning into a crimson divine might that burned crimson, transforming into the Sword of All Things' Collapse. Michael held the longsword, sweeping it across The Void, slashing towards the Blood-Red Altar Passage.
Compared to the Heavenly Kingdom Vice-Regent Michael of the Marvel World, the Archangel of the DC Universe at this moment displayed strength that was even stronger than the God of the Marvel World.
Michael's sword sliced through Space, froze time, and seemed capable of turning everything into dust in an instant.
As if sensing the terrifying destructive power contained within the divine might of wrath, within the rippling blood-colored light pillar, a blurry humanoid silhouette emerged halfway. With a burly body and two black snakes on his earlobes, the Gonggong True Form's body seemed to pass through a mirror woven from blood-red crystal. He guided various probabilities and rules, undergoing seemingly static but actually extremely turbulent changes. The great halberd in his hand met the crimson divine edge in Michael's hand.
Instantly, at the apex of their clash, a terrifying tremor spread out. The very fabric of Space that constitutes The Void here moaned under this unexplained tremor.
The vibration spread, instantly sweeping across countless Worlds in the DC Multiverse. This shockwave, after spreading across an unknown number of Dimensions, suddenly collapsed and reversed, beginning to contract inwards.
Crack! In this burst of ultimate strength, the black great halberd in the Gonggong True Form's hand directly couldn't withstand the aftermath of their clash and turned into dust.
The Gonggong True Form looked at the two black pythons on his arm that were shattered by the tremor. The malicious thought visualized by Tang Song surged into his heart. He roared, directly grabbing into the blood-colored light pillar behind him. Swaths of blood mist condensed into a black great halberd in his hand.
He met the crimson divine edge in Michael's hand again. The previous clash made the Gonggong True Form realize that his strength was inferior to the opponent.
This time, he simply extended his entire body out of the blood-colored light pillar, stepping on two black dragons, and began a mobile combat with Michael in Void Space.
A silent combat. In a single instant, the great halberd in Gonggong's hand was cut into pieces over a thousand times by Michael's crimson divine edge, but relying on his water control ability, the great halberd still condensed into form in Gonggong's hand.
After absorbing part of the strength from this blood sacrifice, the Gonggong True Form possessed a cultivation base no less than a Nascent Divinity, but he was still far off from Michael, a peak Skyfather.
However, although his strength was not as great as Michael's, his combat technique greatly compensated for this shortcoming.
In an instant, the two clashed thousands of times in Void Space. The black great halberd in Gonggong's hand was also severed millions of times. Every time their weapons clashed, every single spark that collided out was like a Star exploding in The Void.
Fortunately, this was the edge of the World, far from those Parallel Universes and Dimensional Realms. Otherwise, with the aftermath of their clash, a few rounds would likely be enough to tear apart a Star System.
Perhaps because the place of their battle was located at the Multiverse's membrane, the commotion of their clash also attracted the attention of quite a few powerful entities.
In a certain Universe within this Multiverse, a blue naked figure sitting cross-legged on The Moon seemed to sense something and raised his head, turning his gaze towards the horizon.
At his brow, a symbol representing the atom emitted a pale blue radiance.
However, this figure, emitting a pale blue energy flow from his entire body, seemed completely uninterested in everything. Regarding Michael and Gonggong's clash, he had no interest. He slightly raised his hand, and thousands of miles of Ring Mountains transformed before him like building blocks, turning into Castles, Palaces, Buildings, tanks and combat vehicles. Even where he occasionally glanced up, a meteorite several light-years away directly turned into dust in the Universe in his gaze.
"Michael!!"
In the deepest part of the Multiverse, the location known as the Heart of Darkness, within a dark Nebula, a silver giant floating within it sensed Michael's energy fluctuation and let out roars of rage.
"Michael, The Spectre, and Gabriel, I, Eclipso, will return! I will repay the insults against me tenfold, a hundredfold! Just you wait!"
Powerful sound wave energy echoed in the Heart of Darkness, being devoured by the darkness.
"Hmm, it seems my dear father has met a rival!"
In the Heaven of the DC Multiverse, a black-haired girl wearing a black suit, shorts, and leather shoes completely ignored the disapproving gaze from the Angels standing beside her, resting one leg on the throne symbolizing God's divine authority.
She pulled down her sunglasses, a golden Cross silhouette flashing in her eyes, and clicked her tongue, seemingly having seen extremely interesting things.
"Master Belloc! Although I mean no offense, that is merely a projection of Michael in a Parallel Universe! The God there is merely a projection left behind by the Lord! Furthermore, as far as I know, He has been very active recently and is also coveting the name of the Most High!
# Chapter 369: Clash and Observation
A pure white radiance flashed before Michael. A Six-winged Angel's phantom appeared before Michael, reaching out to make the sign of the cross across her chest, expressing her devotion to the Lord.
"Lord Michael! Lord Gabriel, Lord Raphael, and Lord Uriel are on their way! The Lord wants you to hold back these heretics! But do not attack rashly!"
Michael swept a proud gaze over the messenger before him, not taking her words to heart. He said in a low voice, "Wait for Gabriel and the others? Tell them not to come. I have enough strength to annihilate those heretics who blaspheme against God."
A faint, pure white sacred fire rose from Michael's body. As the white blazing flames flowed over his twelve pairs of wings, the white light feathers behind him directly transformed into twelve pairs of wings made of blazing flames.
The scorching white sacred flame burned the surrounding Chaos Void, causing it to boil. At this moment, Michael, clad in divine armor, was like a lighthouse in the Chaos, illuminating a patch of light in the chaotic Void.
The blood-colored light pillar and the white holy light complemented each other, also illuminating the misty protective membrane not far away. That membrane, existing between illusion and reality, was the protective membrane of a World.
It was precisely because of the existence of this tough membrane that a world could be preserved in the vast and boundless Chaos Sea.
Without this protective membrane, if a wave from the chaos surged, this island, not much larger than a reef, would instantly become empty.
A blood-colored light pillar, like a phantom, pierced through this membrane and merged into the chaos, extending somewhere unknown in the unseen.
At this moment, thousands of high-rank angels had The Void attached to their entire bodies, transforming into Things shimmering with blue electric light. Their strength condensed into one, gathering in Michael's palm, turning into a crimson divine might that burned crimson, transforming into the Sword of All Things' Collapse. Michael held the longsword, sweeping it across The Void, slashing towards the Blood-Red Altar Passage.
Compared to the Heavenly Kingdom Vice-Regent Michael of the Marvel World, the Archangel of the DC Universe at this moment displayed strength that was even stronger than the God of the Marvel World.
Michael's sword sliced through Space, froze time, and seemed capable of turning everything into dust in an instant.
As if sensing the terrifying destructive power contained within the divine might of wrath, within the rippling blood-colored light pillar, a blurry humanoid silhouette emerged halfway. With a burly body and two black snakes on his earlobes, the Gonggong True Form's body seemed to pass through a mirror woven from blood-red crystal. He guided various probabilities and rules, undergoing seemingly static but actually extremely turbulent changes. The great halberd in his hand met the crimson divine edge in Michael's hand.
Instantly, at the apex of their clash, a terrifying tremor spread out. The very fabric of Space that constitutes The Void here moaned under this unexplained tremor.
The vibration spread, instantly sweeping across countless Worlds in the DC Multiverse. This shockwave, after spreading across an unknown number of Dimensions, suddenly collapsed and reversed, beginning to contract inwards.
Crack! In this burst of ultimate strength, the black great halberd in the Gonggong True Form's hand directly couldn't withstand the aftermath of their clash and turned into dust.
The Gonggong True Form looked at the two black pythons on his arm that were shattered by the tremor. The malicious thought visualized by Tang Song surged into his heart. He roared, directly grabbing into the blood-colored light pillar behind him. Swaths of blood mist condensed into a black great halberd in his hand.
He met the crimson divine edge in Michael's hand again. The previous clash made the Gonggong True Form realize that his strength was inferior to the opponent.
This time, he simply extended his entire body out of the blood-colored light pillar, stepping on two black dragons, and began a mobile combat with Michael in Void Space.
A silent combat. In a single instant, the great halberd in Gonggong's hand was cut into pieces over a thousand times by Michael's crimson divine edge, but relying on his water control ability, the great halberd still condensed into form in Gonggong's hand.
After absorbing part of the strength from this blood sacrifice, the Gonggong True Form possessed a cultivation base no less than a Nascent Divinity, but he was still far off from Michael, a peak Skyfather.
However, although his strength was not as great as Michael's, his combat technique greatly compensated for this shortcoming.
In an instant, the two clashed thousands of times in Void Space. The black great halberd in Gonggong's hand was also severed millions of times. Every time their weapons clashed, every single spark that collided out was like a Star exploding in The Void.
Fortunately, this was the edge of the World, far from those Parallel Universes and Dimensional Realms. Otherwise, with the aftermath of their clash, a few rounds would likely be enough to tear apart a Star System.
Perhaps because the place of their battle was located at the Multiverse's membrane, the commotion of their clash also attracted the attention of quite a few powerful entities.
In a certain Universe within this Multiverse, a blue naked figure sitting cross-legged on The Moon seemed to sense something and raised his head, turning his gaze towards the horizon.
At his brow, a symbol representing the atom emitted a pale blue radiance.
However, this figure, emitting a pale blue energy flow from his entire body, seemed completely uninterested in everything. Regarding Michael and Gonggong's clash, he had no interest. He slightly raised his hand, and thousands of miles of Ring Mountains transformed before him like building blocks, turning into Castles, Palaces, Buildings, tanks and combat vehicles. Even where he occasionally glanced up, a meteorite several light-years away directly turned into dust in the Universe in his gaze.
"Michael!!"
In the deepest part of the Multiverse, the location known as the Heart of Darkness, within a dark Nebula, a silver giant floating within it sensed Michael's energy fluctuation and let out roars of rage.
"Michael, The Spectre, and Gabriel, I, Eclipso, will return! I will repay the insults against me tenfold, a hundredfold! Just you wait!"
Powerful sound wave energy echoed in the Heart of Darkness, being devoured by the darkness.
"Hmm, it seems my dear father has met a rival!"
In the Heaven of the DC Multiverse, a black-haired girl wearing a black suit, shorts, and leather shoes completely ignored the disapproving gaze from the Angels standing beside her, resting one leg on the throne symbolizing God's divine authority.
She pulled down her sunglasses, a golden Cross silhouette flashing in her eyes, and clicked her tongue, seemingly having seen extremely interesting things.
"Master Belloc! Although I mean no offense, that is merely a projection of Michael in a Parallel Universe! The God there is merely a projection left behind by the Lord! Furthermore, as far as I know, He has been very active recently and is also coveting the name of the Most High!
