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Their faces showed no fear, only a resolute determination to face death.
Christopher took a deep breath, planted his long sword in the ground, and spread his arms, assuming a free-throw pose:
"Domain Transformation, Full Release!"
In an instant, the space centered on Christopher began to spiral and twist, colliding with Im's energy field and producing a tooth-grinding sound.
Like a rusty bicycle chain spinning freely, every friction sound seems to have a sawing sensation.
The distorted space continued to expand, and it actually broke the energy field's suppression of everyone.
"It's now!"
With a roar, the dragon transformed into a hurricane and instantly rushed towards Im:
"Dragon's Roar - Annihilation of the Heavens!"
The revolutionary army cadres gritted their teeth and unleashed their strongest attacks.
"Fishman Karate - Abyss Whale Shatters Mountains!"
"Technologically Advanced Space-Trajectory Annihilation Cannon!"
"Embers of Eternal Night!"
"Super Hormone Life Siphon!"
Chapter 123 A Strike at the Peak of His Life
Tiger, Lindbergh, Raven, and Ivankov's attacks shot out like arrows.
The combined power of everyone's attacks almost merged into one, transforming into a chaotic torrent a hundred meters in diameter, carrying spatial rifts as it rushed towards the faintly visible figure in the thick smoke.
The beam of light from the attack pierced through the entire battlefield, sparks and lightning flashing wherever it passed, and the atmosphere was torn into a spiral-shaped vacuum tunnel.
The distant clock tower broke in the middle, its upper half disintegrating into countless fragments as it fell, leaving molten gold trails in the air.
Further away, the once sturdy outer walls of Pangu City collapsed one after another like dominoes.
Amidst the rising smoke and dust, one could even vaguely make out the Void Throne standing in the center.
"An ant's trick!"
A faint voice drifted over.
Despite such a terrifying attack, Im's tone remained unchanged.
Black smoke billowed, and a vortex-shaped black hole suddenly appeared in front of him.
The torrent of energy, powerful enough to evaporate everything, was swallowed up by the abyss-like black hole like fine sand entering the sea.
"what?!"
"How can this be?!"
The revolutionaries stared wide-eyed, letting out gasps of disbelief.
Their ultimate combined attack didn't even cause the black smoke above Satan's head to tremble in the slightest.
"What is this? A sealing technique that absorbs seals?"
Blake squinted in the distance:
"Are ranged energy attacks ineffective against him?"
Black recalled that Im had used a similar tactic when Sabo invaded Mary Geoise.
With a simple wave of his hand, the flames Sabo had thrown at him vanished.
Although the revolutionary army's combined attack failed, the dragon's figure followed closely behind.
"Drink!!!"
The dragon roared, its entire body crackling, as it charged toward Im with all its power and lifelong conviction.
In this world, willpower truly can influence combat effectiveness.
This strike marked the pinnacle of the dragon's life.
He transformed into a blurry blue afterimage, and wherever he passed, it was like a comet piercing the sky, forming a dazzling beam of light.
His arms were wrapped in dragon-scale-like Armament Haki, with black and red lightning intertwined within, and the blue air currents trembled violently.
Although it was flying through the air, the ravaged ground could not withstand the wind pressure generated by the rapid flight, and a huge trench was instantly plowed out.
The moment the pebbles flew, they were crushed into dust by the ensuing blast wave.
The distance of over a thousand meters passed in the blink of an eye, and the dragon's fists slammed into the black smoke that represented Im.
The bluish-black light swallowed all sound.
Centered on the dragon and Im, the spherical white light rapidly expanded.
Seconds later, a mushroom cloud rose from the ground, almost piercing the atmosphere.
At the base of the cloud pillar, rolling black and red lightning flashed continuously, while at the top, an ice crystal dome with a diameter of several thousand meters condensed.
Tick tock!Tick tock!
Amid the explosion, a sound like flowing water reached everyone's ears with exceptional clarity.
Blake stared intently and saw that the thick smoke emanating from Im was first covered with cracks, and then the entire space peeled away like a shattered mirror.
The black smoke seemed to have been scratched, with dark red blood drifting out from it, each drop turning into twisted runes as it fell.
"He's actually injured?!"
Blake's eyes widened in disbelief. He hadn't expected that this attack would actually make a god... bleed?
On one hand, the dragon's desperate strike is indeed very strong, but Black doesn't think it can break through Im's defenses.
On the other hand, since Im is currently in a possessed state, even if he is injured, it should be Satan who is injured, right?
But now that I think about it, the determining factors of combat power are not only defensive attributes.
He compared his own body to the attack and felt that he would not be injured if he defended himself with all his might.
But perhaps Im is not good at physical defense, or perhaps the black smoke that possesses him is different from his original body.
In short, thanks to the opportunity created by Tiger and several Revolutionary Army cadres' all-out attack, the dragon's attack successfully injured Im.
"It seems that when Im possessed Satan, the situation was different from when he possessed Junzi."
Blake clearly remembered that when Im possessed Junzi in Elbaf, it was a complete possession by will, without any physical form.
And now, the billowing black smoke above Satan's head is the physical body he has possessed, and it can even be damaged.
Black and red lightning crackled continuously at Im's wound, the power of the Conqueror's Haki mark preventing the injury from healing.
"Hmm, she's angry!"
Possessed by Im, Satan's spider legs suddenly straightened, and the crimson energy gathered at the tips of his legs transformed into six spiral beams of light that tore through the air and struck straight at him.
Long Gang tried to dodge, but the attack had left him in a state of "old power gone, new power yet to be generated".
Although the dragon didn't understand these martial arts techniques, it still understood the attack animation and the attack recovery animation.
"There's no way to avoid it..."
He gritted his teeth and barely managed to summon the little Armament Haki he had left.
The hurricane-wrapped fists slammed out, the violent wind pressure colliding with the two laser beams, the resulting shockwave sending debris flying over a hundred meters away.
But the remaining four beams of light were already approaching the center of his brow...
The bear suddenly teleported into the air and slapped one of the stray arrows away.
He lost his balance and crashed heavily to the ground.
Tiger used Fishman Karate to barely shatter another barrier, but he too lay on the ground, panting heavily and looking exhausted.
The last two strikes landed squarely on the dragon's crossed arms as it tried to block.
The intense heat, enough to vaporize steel, instantly carbonized his skin, revealing his stark white bones.
"Mr. Long!"
The revolutionary army cadres all cried out in alarm, but they no longer had the strength to continue the attack.
The dragon staggered backward, and before it could regain its footing, Satan's venomous breath came crashing down like a tsunami.
He forcibly activated his Devil Fruit power, turning the hurricane into a drill to pierce through the poisonous waves, but when he broke through the last layer, he was entangled in the right leg by a lurking venomous python.
The flesh hissed and rotted at a visible rate.
"Hurricane Passes By - Whirlwind!"
As the dragon roared and spun around, the muscle fibers in its right leg, corroded by the venom, snapped one by one, but it also twisted the venomous python into a shower of acid rain.
"sucker Punch!"
Imna's emotionless voice rang out again, and a torrent of Conqueror's Haki that distorted space suddenly erupted from Satan's head, striking the dragon's head precisely.
Long felt as if his skull had been struck by a ten-thousand-ton hammer, and blood from his ruptured eardrums flowed down his neck.
He slammed one knee to the ground, but Satan's spider legs followed closely, piercing his right abdomen like spears, displacing his organs from the impact.
What's more troublesome is that Satan in his bull-demon form is covered in a large amount of venom.
Dragon felt his Observation Haki beginning to dissipate.
"Hurricane - Explosion!"
He burned his life force to extract his potential, and his fist slammed into Satan's spider leg, with two cracking sounds ringing out simultaneously.
The spider legs on Satan's body snapped with a cracking sound, and at the same time, a sharp pain shot through the dragon's arm.
Im coldly rotated his leg joint, and fragments of internal organs dripped down the wound.
An eerie light shone from the magic book in the sky, and a huge magic circle reappeared on the ground.
A purplish-black beam of light enveloped the dragon's entire body, and the dragon's consciousness gradually began to blur...
Chapter 124 Demonized Dragon! Appears!
The dragon's body gradually flipped and sank, disappearing into the magic circle.
This familiar scene made everyone present widen their eyes.
"How is this possible?! Even the leader..."
Lindberg let out an incredulous gasp.
They had previously fought against Revolutionary Army soldiers who had been corrupted by Im, so they naturally witnessed the process of their transformation.
However, almost everyone who was transformed was knocked unconscious by Im's Conqueror's Haki when he appeared.
To be fair, those people weren't particularly strong.
This has led many to believe that the upper limit of this transformation ability should not be high.
Otherwise, if we just convert them all, then we might as well not fight at all.
However, at this moment, even the dragon, a top-tier powerhouse, was corrupted by demonic forces, filling Lindbergh and the others with despair.
A moment later, the dragon's figure began to emerge from the magic circle.
His spine cracked like popping beans first, his shoulder blades bulged violently, and as his robes tore, two bloody, fleshy lumps burst out from his back.
The surface of the sarcoma was covered with bulging blood vessels, which unfolded into a pair of bat-like wings with a "plop" sound.
At the same time, his frontal bone protruded forward, and the stratum corneum proliferated wildly, eventually piercing through the scalp to form a pair of curved, jet-black horns, with fragments of broken skull seeping from the base of the horns.
"Mr. Long!"
The shouts of the revolutionary army cadres seemed to bring the dragon back to its senses briefly, and its eyes cleared for a moment.
But soon, that sliver of clarity vanished, replaced by spiral-shaped eyes.
When the dragon raised its head again, its lower jaw had split vertically, revealing three rows of dagger-like fangs.
Her entire demeanor became eerie.
Blake stared thoughtfully at the spiral patterns in the dragon's eyes: