Explode for me.

As he was about to be thrown into the dark space, a hint of madness flashed in Mirk's eyes, and he directly detonated his divine essence.

The flame giant rapidly expanded, resembling a volcano about to erupt.

Sushing Yu<unk>s expression slightly changed, preparing to escape, but unexpectedly, a flame cage rose up around him again.

"He, if you want to run, stay and accompany me to the grave.

" Merks let out a mad voice, using every method to seal off the surrounding area.

At the same time, the others on the other side also became ruthless, surprisingly advancing instead of retreating, joining forces to seal off the space around the two.

For a moment, even someone as strong as Sush Shing Yu could not escape.

Do you really think you can hurt me like this? Seeing he couldn't get away, Sushing Yu was very decisive, casting several layers of defensive divine spells on himself, a dark grinding disc appearing in front of him, a divine crown at top his head, his star devouring battle armor shining with dazzling brilliance, and holding a shield in his hand.

All of these were true artifacts.

you.

Even with his life already on a countdown, Merks was almost stunned, unable to believe how one person could possess so many artifacts.

Boom.

The scorching flames swept out like a tide, turning a vast area of tens of thousands of miles into a sea of fire.

Chapter 259.

The terrifying dark deity and the fleeing crowd.

Dazzling white light flooded the eyes of the crowd, nearly blinding them, rendering them unable to see anything.

Meanwhile, the chaotic energy surge rendered their divine senses ineffective.

Even though it was just a temporary boost, at the last moment, Merk's strength undoubtedly approached the realm of a demagod.

He wielded the authority of the laws he controlled, which was the violent authority of fire, when he recklessly triggered the explosion of his divine essence.

The resulting power was enough to injure true deities.

Even those at a distance were affected, thrown into disarray, covered in dirt, and looking quite miserable.

After a long while, the explosion gradually subsided.

But the situation at the center of the blast remained unseen.

As Sue Shingu took action, he had already tactfully distanced himself.

Hiding over a 100,000 mi away, his face displaying shock and a hint of fear.

They hadn't anticipated that both sides would escalate the conflict to such an extent.

Demagods fell like ants.

Even those powerful demagods who were considered big shots in their eyes were no exception.

The suddenly appearing powerhouse was simply too terrifying.

"Do you think the being has fallen?" someone asked, staring at the sea of flames in the void, their heart racing.

"Probably, maybe not.

" Nearby players responded uncertainly.

Despite the incredible power of the earlier explosion, the strength displayed by the dark deity far exceeded their imagination.

Would such a figure really fall to self-detonation? Even at this distance, we were affected.

I can't imagine what the explosion center was like.

Perhaps even a powerful demigod would be obliterated on the spot.

Another firetype player remarked, looking at the fiery sea before him, his expression complex, filled with both envy and fear.

Envy from Merk's power.

A formidable demagod wielding the authority of fire whose destructive capability was among the top in his rank.

Fear arose because even such a powerful existence had completely fallen.

In this cruel world, there is no strongest being, only stronger ones.

Even demagod powerhouses who are unattainable for most beings are merely larger ants in the eyes of some.

How can the gap be so vast? We are all demagods and they have reached the pinnacle of demagod strength.

Yet they fell just like that.

This is absurd.

Some couldn't believe it.

Their minds a bit deranged.

The previous battles impact on them was too great.

Powerful demigods.

Those are beings who can ignite divine fire and hold the qualifications to raise their divine kingdoms.

How could such existences just fall like this? If even powerful demagods are like this, what about us players who aren't even highle demagods? How are we supposed to survive in the future? Those surrounding the dark deity a thousand miles away, brace themselves against the shock waves from the explosion, their faces still showing lingering fear.

They clearly hadn't expected Merks to be so fierce, let alone the terrifying nature of a powerful demigod's self-detonation.

That monster should be dead, right? After all, he is just a demagod.

He can't possibly withstand such an attack.

A highle demagod voiced.

Even if a true god descended, they wouldn't farewell against that kind of attack, let alone a demagod.

Another player sneered.

Though his gaze remained fixed on the explosion center, his divine sense heightened to the maximum.

H even if he didn't die, his state wouldn't be much better.

A local being at the powerful demagod level coldly laughed.

There's no use guessing here.

Let's attack together and dispel the flames.

Elon furrowed his brow slightly, his expression complex.

Merks, who had just been competing with him, had actually fallen, proving that the world is indeed unpredictable.

Without hesitation, everyone took action, dispersing the intense flames at the battlefield center.

Indeed, I said, how could any demagog survive such an explosion? Even transcenders fall to our hands.

Even having reached the transcendent demagod realm.

Upon seeing the battlefield center, the crowd could not control their emotions.

Their faces lit up with ecstasy.

At the center of the battlefield, nothing remained but a black hole with a diameter of over a 100 km.

The turbulent space within flattened.

The crowd felt no presence of life emanating from it.

The situation was all too clear.

The arrogant powerhouse had perished.

Haha.

We killed a transcender and boast about it.

But it seems it's not as impressive as we thought.

A player laughed maniacally.

What transcender? Facing our sea of people, they still fall.

The power of transcenders is comprehensive.

Their followers strength is several tiers above ours.

If it were a full-scale war, we might still have a chance.

But this is the void.

No matter how strong their followers are, they can't exert their power here.

A player calmly analyzed, not blinded by the victory.

Deep down, he swore never to provoke transcenders again.

These guys are practically monsters.

Even when at their weakest, they can easily slay powerful demagods.

I can't imagine how terrifying they would be if their followers were nearby.

Victory.

A player who was a powerful demagod was speaking when sudden urgent voices called out from the opposite side.

Be careful.

Run.

At the same time, several energy strikes rushed towards him.

Before the powerful demigod could react or make a move, a spear pierced through his chest, the aura of death flooding in, sealing his essence.

And in an instant, he lost all power to resist.

Turning around, he saw a pair of indifferent eyes.

The dark deity appeared somewhat disheveled, his aura fluctuating, and he sneered.

"You didn't think that a powerful demigod self-exlosion would be enough to kill me, did you? You underestimate me, your majesty.