Wherever you go, the red earth becomes a shadow.
Even the air was assimilated into shadow.
"Eternal night."
Maud raised his sword and pointed it at the crowd.
The dark shadows suddenly rioted.
As far as the eye can see.
Black shadows are everywhere, endless—
Then it spreads to the entire three-dimensional space, swallowing everyone inside.
Like eternal night falling, obliterating any light.
And outside the battle circle.
In the eyes of onlookers, the sudden arrival of eternal night was like a black ball biting a huge gap in the red earth.
This is already a manifestation of an ability that cannot be described in words.
"Even the sight and smell can't penetrate..."
A look of horror flashed across the green bull's eyes.
This is like a skill in the shadow realm, which can pull people into the eternal night in an instant, without even a chance to resist.
No chance of winning
so…
Does that monster really want to end the battle in an instant
Chapter 586: The Well-Deserved Strongest in the World
[He summoned Yong Ye.]
[Without any surprise, the battle came to an end from the moment it began.]
[My captain is undoubtedly the strongest.]
Brooke held a pen between his long finger bones and wrote these paragraphs in the last line of the book.
Subsequently.
He slowly closed the book and looked at the battle circle with everyone around him.
On the flat crimson land, a gap with a diameter of more than 500 meters was "bitten" by the shadow.
A huge shadow ball is suspended above the gap, with an ink-colored luster constantly flowing on the surface of the shadow ball.
It was a domineering force as solid as substance, exuding a suffocating aura.
All challengers, including the leader of the revolutionary army, are trapped in this huge shadow ball.
From the moment the shadow ball was created until all the challengers were trapped in it, there was no noticeable movement at all.
It's like a quiet night that's so dark that you can't even see your fingers.
There was no sound and no movement.
Didn't the people trapped in the shadow ball resist
Or is it that the resistance has no effect at all
All this is weird.
But Maud, the instigator, has already sheathed the autumn water.
Does this mean that Mod, who summoned Eternal Night, thinks the battle is over
The color of sight cannot penetrate the shadow ball, so everyone watching the battle outside the battle circle cannot confirm this.
Only Brooke wrote down the outcome of the battle in advance in his biography of Maud like a prophet.
Maybe it's because he has absolute confidence in his captain, or maybe it's because the deeds written in the book can be altered as he wishes, just like past history.
all in all-
How to determine that the battle is over
The crowd of people watching, as well as the countless viewers in front of the live broadcast camera, could only focus on Mod.
The silent shock in my heart may lead to an answer within the next few seconds.
Then-
Countless eyes saw Maud sheathing her sword and walking towards the shadow ball.
"It suddenly occurred to me that if it was just 'suffocation', you would be unconvinced, right?"
As Mod spoke, he raised his right hand and printed it on the shadow ball.
"so be it."
In the palm of his hand, white light quietly emerged.
Wisps of black and red arcs burst out from the white light.
"My full strength."
The moment the words fell, a majestic and powerful force was released from Maud's palm.
Under the vibration of this force, countless light marks appeared on the surface of the seemingly impregnable shadow ball in an instant.
It seemed like a strong light was tearing through the darkness, trying to break out of the shadow ball.
The shadow ball barely resisted and then shattered.
However, the dazzling light that was about to break through the shadow ball shrank inward into a ball of light the size of a basketball after the shadow ball shattered.
All the violent energy is condensed in it, and when it breaks out, it can trigger even more terrifying destructive power.
But Mod dodged through the shattered shadow fragments and pressed lightly on the ball of light with one hand to suppress the terrifying energy that was about to explode.
because.
All the challengers had broken apart as the shadow ball, and fell unconscious to the bottom of the pit in the gap.
Naturally, there is no need to release the power within the light ball.
With shadow waves flowing in his hands, Moder opened the second empty shadow box, took in the ball of light that could instantly level most of the Holy Land, and then closed the shadow box.
This is another use of absolute defense - final shadow.
Unlike [Infinite], which scatters attacks, Final Shadow is a deflection attack.
Regardless of any form of attack, as long as Mod can transfer the attack to a different space in the shadow box, it is equivalent to invalidating the attack.
This form of ability is more powerful than the ability nullification of the Dark Dark Fruit.
Because Moder can transfer not only ability attacks, but also attacks in the form of slashes.
"it's over… ?"
Everyone outside the battle circle clearly saw the challengers falling to the bottom of the pit.
Without the obstruction of the shadow ball, their vision shrouded the challengers at the bottom of the pit, thus confirming that everyone who fell at the bottom of the pit had lost consciousness.
It also means the end of the battle.
But-
too fast.
The strong men present who did not join in the fun all had expressions of disbelief on their faces.
The ability to neutralize all attacks shocked their hearts.
The shadow ability, which is like the falling of eternal night, is even more outrageous.
There was no movement at all, and so many first-rate experts were left unconscious
How is it done
Outside the battle circle.
Everyone looked at Maud with incredulous eyes.
Against so many top-notch warriors, if you say the battle can be over in one minute, it really is that the battle is over in one minute.
They knew that Mord was very powerful.
But this form of manifestation completely broke their cognition.
Absolute defense, irresistible attack.
Deservedly the strongest in the world.
Invincible in the true sense of the word.
It is simply an invincible existence.
Many strong men who witnessed the result of the battle felt incredible.
Not to mention the viewers who saw the live broadcast process were shocked and frightened.
On the contrary, Morgans in the studio looked confused.
"This, this is the end?"
The on-site radio waves have just been connected, and the pictures have just been synchronized.
And then you told me it was over
Morgans is as confused as he wants now.
He has already silently prepared the opening remarks, as well as the passionate scripts for the middle and final scenes!
As a result, as soon as the opening remarks were finished, the "performance" was over in a flash
How confused Morgans is now, how shocked the countless viewers in front of the live broadcast camera are.
Although the process is short, the results are the same.
It's just that there is a lack of foreshadowing and ups and downs, and Morgans lacks the mood to even reach the climax.
"As expected of the man chosen by my News King..."
Morgans lowered his head and smiled bitterly, then cut off the airwaves, bringing the live broadcast, which lasted only about ten seconds, to an end.
Ta-ta-
The sound of rapid footsteps came from outside the mobile newspaper office.
Bang.
Dada opened the door and rushed into the newspaper office.
"President, why are you cutting off the radio waves..."
On the way to the newspaper office, he found that Morgans had interrupted the live broadcast. He was anxious and wanted to teleport to the newspaper office.
Hearing Dadana's breathless questioning voice, Morgans slowly stood up and lit a cigar for himself.
After a while.
Smoke filled the air, covering his face.
"Dada."
He looked at Dada through the smoke and said seriously: "You have to know that journalism is a sacred profession and does not need any bells and whistles to increase its influence."
"President..."
Dada instantly realized what Morgans meant, and his eyes that looked at Morgans were filled with admiration.
"It seems you understand."
Morgans nodded happily.
"Then hurry up and prepare the headlines for tomorrow morning. That is our job. Oh, by the way, I have already thought of the headlines."
"You say!"
Dada took out the notepad he carried with him, his eyes bright.