Chapter 757: Killing the ascendant!
"Time for you to die," Max murmured, his voice dropping to a cold, echoing hush as the battlefield churned around him in a storm of screams, clashing steel, and crackling energies.
His white hair lifted slightly as though caught by an invisible breeze, eyes glinting like molten suns as he raised one hand, fingers flexing in a precise, deliberate motion. In the next instant, three golden swords of pure light materialized out of thin air, each one burning with searing luminance, edges so sharp they seemed to slice the very air apart.
They hovered around him in a silent, deadly orbit, radiating waves of destructive power that made the ground beneath his feet quiver and crack. Every blade was so dense with divine energy that even the surrounding void rippled and hissed as though recoiling from their presence.
Each sword wasn’t merely light—it pulsed with the deadly precision of Max’s Level 2 Concept of Severing Sword, embodying the pure idea of severance, of finality.
"Go!" Max commanded sharply, his eyes narrowing with lethal focus.
In perfect synchrony, the three golden swords shot upward into the sky like blazing meteors, leaving behind trails of dazzling light that briefly painted the battlefield gold.
Then, with a whistling sound like the tearing of the heavens, they swooped down as one, homing in on the Ascendant who still staggered under the weight of Max’s devastating soul attack, its limbs trembling, molten-red eyes unfocused, void energy sputtering and dimming like a dying star.
The first sword struck with terrifying precision, plunging directly into the Ascendant’s chest. A deafening crack rang out as the sword punched through its void-forged armor, piercing straight into the creature’s black heart.
Black blood geysered outward, sizzling as it evaporated under the searing heat of the divine blade.