The Seventh Base

Chapter 1148: Chapter 94: Death of the Skywalker

Rodriguez’s figure landed on the ground, and the surrounding area was already a wasteland, filled with deep pits.

He looked up, staring at the Blue General, Montis, of the Abyss Corps, whose Combat Power was terrifying for each of the Twelve War Generals.

He had heard about the Twelve War Generals, who were mostly said to be exiled individuals imprisoned in this Cosmic Prison, later subdued by the Abyss King.

The Twelve War Generals, led by Satan, were rumored to have Combat Power at an extremely terrifying level.

This time Rodriguez experienced the Combat Power of the Twelve War Generals, which was stronger than he imagined.

Blue beams descended one after another, each containing Destruction Power. Montis stared at Rodriguez, his figure flashed, and the War Axe in his hand swung down again.

Rodriguez’s eyes were extremely grave, he was already feeling some strain.

At this moment, a group of figures shot rapidly towards this side. After two people collided fiercely, Rodriguez was shaken back, but Montis did not pursue; he sensed a threat coming from behind.

Montis suddenly turned around, only to see a strong light shooting towards him at terrifying speed. Without any hesitation, Montis swung his axe.

“Boom…”

The Destruction Storm raged, Montis was pushed back a distance. Looking up at the approaching figure opposite him, a trace of a cold aura flashed in his eyes.

The newcomer was Anos, ranked first in the Mystic God Ranking. He looked at Rodriguez and said: “You go support the others, leave him to me.”

“Alright.”

Rodriguez turned and left the area, rushing towards the battlefield where Vera O’Brien was.

Although Rodriguez was extremely proud, ranking third in the Mystic God Ranking, he had absolute confidence in Anos’s Combat Power, ranked first. They were both from the Capital Star Ao Temple and had crossed paths before—the first and third rankings had already proven some things.

Vera O’Brien was being besieged by the Abyss Dominator and Skywalker. At this moment, a figure shot over swiftly. Clad in black-and-white Battle Armor, Rodriguez turned into a beam of light, instantly killing his way there.

“Bang…”

A sharp, domineering Big Spear instantly broke through the Abyss Dominator’s defense, piercing into the opponent’s head. With a slash, the head exploded, and the Abyss Dominator was instantly killed.

“Rodriguez.” Vera called out: “Go support the others, I’m fine here.”

Her Combat Power was very strong and she could handle it.

“Alright.” Rodriguez turned and headed towards another battlefield. His figure once again broke through the air, and in an instant, he stabbed a Church Skywalker in the head with his spear, killing them on the spot.

Now, with Anos holding back Montis, Rodriguez had no equal here.

Archbishop Wulim and Avery’s strength was comparable, but certainly not as good as Rodriguez.

Thus, the formidable Rodriguez initiated a killing spree, like a Black Death God.

Meanwhile, the team arriving from Capital Star also came to support, reducing the pressure on Rodriguez’s team significantly, and the crisis was considered resolved.

“They are having some trouble over there, I’ll go support.”

Proto looked towards the distant battlefield, his figure flashed, rushing straight over, while Xu Mo was battling Wulim, and Avery was dealing with another team led by an Archbishop, temporarily without much danger.

In the farther direction, Wu Lai and Asaka were encountering trouble.

Proto quickly decided and headed straight in that direction while shouting: “That side needs support.”

As he said this, he rushed towards that direction.

Wu Lai, Asaka, and Wang Ming were trapped in the same battlefield area, being besieged.

“Kill.”

The Church’s Skywalker’s eyes were full of murderous intent. Wu Lai and Asaka were already injured, but they were still hanging on, and now that the opponent’s support team had arrived, there might be no chance if they didn’t kill them.

Wulim had no idea what was going on, confidently yelling for them to keep watch, they found the people and killed them, yet couldn’t solve the opponent?

At this rate, they might have to return without any success.

The dim space was illuminated by a brilliant golden Energy Light. The energy overhead became increasingly strong, and the Church’s four Skywalker level powerhouses stood in different positions, simultaneously summoning the Holy Light Sword, and for a moment, murderous aura raged wildly.

As the word “Kill” fell, numerous Energy Lights simultaneously killed downwards.

“Boom.” Wu Lai’s iron-like body stood in front of Agatha, a golden Shield emerged, he roared, blasting skyward single-handedly, and a terrifying shockwave swept out, but it still couldn’t stop the Holy Light Sword’s onslaught.

Yet at this moment, a Church Skywalker in the air frowned, a sense of crisis descended upon him. He suddenly turned around, only to see a figure charging at him at terrifying speed. He had to give up dealing with Wu Lai and the others, turning instead to collide with the incoming figure—it was Proto who had arrived on the battlefield.

After knocking back one Skywalker, Proto instantly charged at the second one. As he pierced with his Energy Sword, a terrible vortex storm appeared in space, a tremendously horrifying power.

“Bang.”

The other Skywalker also had to turn back to face Proto and was knocked back to the original area, instantly easing the pressure below, making Wu Lai and Asaka feel as though they survived a disaster.

“Thanks, brother.” Wu Lai said loudly, with a touch of boldness in his tone. Proto was from the Capital Star Ao Temple. He didn’t expect the people from Capital Star Ao Temple to support them, Ryder couldn’t stand them, which Wu Lai naturally knew.

Proto knew Xu Mo, and their relationship was okay, so he didn’t expect him to step in at a critical moment.

“No need to be polite among ourselves,” Proto said, continuing the battle.

“Well said,” Wu Lai responded with a smile, attacking a Skywalker with grandiose strikes, causing the surrounding energy to go berserk.

However, their situation did not improve much; they were still at a disadvantage, and it might become troublesome if this continued.

“Anos has arrived, and reinforcements will come soon. Hold on for a moment,” Proto said. Anos was in a fierce battle with Montis, and without an opponent, Rodrigo was dominating the Skywalker level combat ensuring their sweeping momentum.

Top-tier combat power could take on ten or even a hundred by itself.

Proto trusted Rodrigo’s combat power, after all, Rodrigo was ranked third on the Mystic God Ranking.

Rodrigo indeed displayed overwhelming dominance on the battlefield, continuously killing several Skywalkers, sweeping through with unstoppable force, as Anos held Montis at bay, leaving no opponent for Rodrigo on this battlefield.

The troops of the Church and the Abyss Corps also realized that this situation made it difficult to eliminate the Mystic God Temple’s forces.

Wulim was in a berserk state, attacking Xu Mo frantically, while Xu Mo’s spiritual power ravaged Wulim’s mind in return, making neither capable of gaining the upper hand. Though Xu Mo appeared to be suppressed by Wulim, Wulim had several close brushes with death due to Xu Mo’s deadly strikes.

“No time left, kill!” Wulim shouted, addressing the other members of the Church.

With Anos blocking Montis and others mainly supporting the Capital Star Ao Temple’s people, this battlefield currently had only Proto for reinforcements, but they still had absolute advantage, pressing the opportunity to kill.

At this moment, Wu Lai and Asaka fought while retreating, trying their best to delay time, yet the Church’s attacks grew increasingly fierce, going for the kill.

Proto, who came to support, wasn’t having it easy either, facing encirclement.

“Bang!”

A burst of bright light erupted as Proto blocked a rampaging strike, shouting to Wu Lai and the others, “Fall back, Rodrigo is coming to support us.”

“Understood.” Wu Lai took the chance offered by Proto’s block to retreat towards the Capital Star Ao Temple’s position, breaking out of the encirclement, but Proto was trapped inside.

Wu Lai retreated quickly, having caught sight of Rodriguez in the distance.

“Bang…” A Skywalker pursued, launching a furious attack that struck Wu Lai, sending him flying forward. Utilizing the momentum of the attack, he sped forward, swallowing a mouthful of blood.

But the Church Skywalker pursued relentlessly.

“Asaka, I’ll hold him off, go and request support to aid Proto, he’s in danger now,” Wu Lai suddenly turned back, charging towards the pursuing Archbishop, his energy aura going berserk.

Asaka knew it was no time for hesitation, running forward at full speed, slashing Abyss Monsters along the way, and shouting to Rodrigo ahead, “Proto needs support.”

Rodrigo glanced at Asaka from afar, then moved towards their direction, sweeping aside monsters in his path, heading for Proto’s side.

The Skywalker battlefield was vast, distances stretched far apart. Rodrigo pressed forward, passing through Wu Lai’s battlefield with just a glance, continuing on.

Wu Lai let out a sigh of relief, not irritated by Rodrigo’s seeming indifference. The priority was reaching Proto’s side.

“They should hold on,” Wu Lai glanced into the distance, harboring a worry.

He could barely see any trace of Proto now, buried under attacks from two Church Archbishops who wildly assailed him, an energy storm engulfing the space.

At this time, another Abyss Monster blocked Rodrigo’s path, with Rodrigo battling it wielding his Big Spear.

“What is he doing?” Wu Lai saw this, his pupils contracting—boom… Momentarily distracted, Wu Lai was struck by another critical hit, sent flying, groaning with blood spilling from his mouth.

On another battlefield, Proto fought fiercely, noticing Rodrigo’s arrival. This eased his tense mind; holding on a bit longer would suffice.

“Buzz…”

A brilliant light exploded, with Proto ascending against the assault, charging high into the sky as countless rays of Destruction Light descended, the Holy Light Sword raining down crazily with thunderous sounds—boom… Proto’s charge failed, knocked back down.

“Kill.”

The Church Skywalker also saw the support coming, diving straight down, the Holy Light Sword endlessly descending, targeting Proto below.

An energy storm formed a Shield but was quickly breached as the two approached for kill, Proto thrusting his sword forward with a flash of light, advancing fearlessly.

In the air, another fierce collision ensued, Proto was knocked to the ground, trembling violently, his organs shaking.

He spat blood, looking towards Rodrigo. Although Rodrigo was coming, he was being hindered by the Abyss Monsters.

“How could this be?”

Proto muttered internally, his faith in Rodrigo’s combat strength unwavering; he was indeed the third-ranked in the Mystic God Ranking.

“Buzz.”

The Holy Light Sword gathered to strike, Proto had no time for thoughts, thrusting his sword skyward, forming a sword-shaped light screen, but the dazzling Holy Light Sword descended, tearing through the screen slowly.

The blinding light made Proto recall a lot—he thought of Heath O’Brien’s death, right before him—and felt powerless.

Proto’s gaze turned to Rodrigo, seeing him rushing over, but in that Battle Armor, Proto seemed to glimpse Rodrigo’s eyes—those deep, cold eyes.

Rodrigo finally arrived, yet the Holy Light Sword had already descended, and Proto could see nothing more.

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