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Chapter 389 Xia Fa's Nemesis, [Gods' Nemesis] Appears, an Unprecedented Crisis!

Chapter 389 Xia Fa's Nemesis, [Gods' Nemesis] Appears, an Unprecedented Crisis!

Fifty-two people — only eight can advance?

Xia Fa glanced at the dozen or so Outer Gods participating in this competition and couldn't help but feel a bit of pressure.

Although he was very confident that his Secret Star Spirit Ironblood Conqueror "Paul" could easily make it into the top eight, after all, this was no ordinary spirit, it could be considered one of the best among all spirits.

There were once only nine true gods in this world, and those were the nine great gods.

Below the True Gods is the Heavenly Venerable.

The Iron-Blooded Conqueror "Pauer" was a Celestial Venerable-level Mystic Star Spirit in its prime. Apart from its two brothers, there were probably few spirits in the world that could surpass it.

Therefore, Xia Fa understood very well that the problem was not the strength of the Iron-Blooded Conqueror "Paul", but how to control the relevant abilities and information that would be exposed in the second round, so as to avoid being targeted by the opponent in the third round.

In other words, how can one make it into the top eight without revealing too much information?

Not only was Xiafa pondering this question, but most of the outer gods present, as well as some highly confident subordinate gods, were also thinking about it.

This second round is not just a simple comparison of who can inflict more damage on the goblin evil spirit; it is more like a comprehensive assessment of the contestants' ability and tactics in controlling their contracted spirits.

"Alright, everyone can prepare according to the order of the draw. Friendly reminder: it may get more dangerous as you go further in, so be careful to protect your contracted spirits."

The commentator's voice rang out at this moment, which startled everyone.

A lottery? When did that happen?

Many of the outsiders looked at each other, puzzled and confused.

From the moment they entered the second level of this inverted pyramid until now, they have absolutely no recollection of ever drawing lots!

One of the gods was the smarter one. He reached into his pocket and, sure enough, pulled out a brand new numbered ball marked "39".

Seeing this, the other geniuses suddenly realized what was happening and pulled out brand new numbered balls from their pockets to confirm their turn.

Seeing this, Xia Fa couldn't help but feel a little amused and exasperated. The commentator, sometimes, not only did the commentary, but also took on the roles of referee and field staff, and even saved everyone the draw. He didn't know whether to find it convenient or strange.

Or perhaps you think this entity is truly remarkable.

He also pulled out his number ball from his pocket; it was number "8," which was relatively high.

Just then, a wooden table appeared out of thin air not far from the gigantic goblin spirit, accompanied by a wooden chair.

Immediately afterwards, a rectangular light board slowly emerged from behind the wooden table, and a metal honeycomb microphone grew out of the tabletop.

With a "whoosh," the commentator appeared beside the wooden table and sat down.

This burly man with a thick beard, always brimming with passion, was holding a microphone in one hand and looking at the contestants.

"Now, let's begin the elimination round of the All Spirits Battle Tournament."

"Officially—begin!!!"

"Let's welcome contestant number one, [The Avenger], to the stage!"

As the commentator's highly evocative voice faded, a rather strange-looking figure emerged from the crowd.

Sleeves appears to be roughly human in shape, but its face is like melted and solidified wax, with distorted features, the left eye above the right, and the mouth crooked. It looks bizarre no matter how you look at it.

He was wearing only a simple sleeveless suede jacket, giving him the appearance of a primitive man. His exposed arms were thin and withered like twigs, with sharp black nails on all five fingers, while his legs were muscular and incredibly strong.

To be honest, if it weren't for the commentator being there, many contestants who hadn't reached the level of a god would probably have been terrified and fled immediately upon seeing the appearance of the [Avenger]. It was more like a monster than a monster, and even uglier.

Even when Xia Fa saw this god named "Eater of Enemies," he was almost startled; he looked too creepy.

However, at the same time, he also deeply felt the power of the [Eater of the Vengeance], its unparalleled power among the gods.

Although this power is far inferior to his own, since he can fight against the peak of the Outer Gods, if one excludes himself and only compares him to normal Followers, the [Avenger] is definitely a top-tier fighter, comparable to the Bronze Cleaner.

"The gods of the Celestial Spirit Realm are all truly strange in origin—"

Just as this thought popped into Xia Fa's mind, he suddenly saw the extremely ugly [Eater of Vengeance] turn around and look at him.

Then, the [Eater of Vengeance] grinned at him. Although the smile made it look even uglier, it inexplicably conveyed a sense of goodwill.

Xia Fa was slightly taken aback. What was going on?

Does this "Eater of the Enemy" know himself?

When did this happen?

He thought about it quite carefully, then very seriously, and finally racked his brains, only to find that he had never even seen this [Eater of Vengeance] before, let alone known it.

After all, before becoming a god, he had been living in the real world. He had only been freely entering and leaving the Protoss Realm for two days after becoming a god. How could he possibly know such a strange god that one would never forget after just one glance?

Just as Xia Fa was pondering, [The Devourer] had already turned around and faced the goblin god.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, Xiu slammed his palms together, and an evil spirit appeared before him.

Immediately afterwards, a gasp of surprise erupted from the second level of the inverted pyramid.

Yes, this was an evil spirit, not a celestial spirit, which was the highest rank among all spirits, but that was not enough to surprise the well-informed gods and other gods present.

What's truly astonishing is that this evil spirit looks exactly like the [Avenger]!

The same human form, the same sleeveless suede jacket, the same burnt-looking face and distorted features, the same gaunt arms and sharp black nails, and those ridiculously strong thighs—

This situation was so bizarre that it sent chills down many people's spines for no apparent reason, and they became extremely curious about the origins of this "Avenger".

But this extremely ugly [Avenger] seemed not to care at all. He stretched out two fingers of his left hand, forming a halberd, and pointed it at the thousand-meter-tall goblin evil spirit, shouting "Hah!"

A sudden gust of wind arose, carrying a heavy, putrid stench. The contracted evil spirit of [The Devourer] transformed into a streak of gray light and shot out, only to return to its original position in an instant.

"Hiss—!!!!!!!!!"

The goblin spirit bound by chains suddenly struggled violently, letting out a piercing scream that rattled the chains. But as the ancient runes on the chains lit up, it was once again firmly restrained.

Immediately afterwards, one of its arms fell off and was cleanly severed, with the black and grayish-white auras at the cut constantly intermingling and canceling each other out.

Although this goblin evil spirit was a peak outer god about to become a quasi-celestial being, its strength was completely suppressed by the chains. Therefore, only the [Avenger], an evil spirit at the peak of the lower god realm, could harm it.

But that wasn't the reason it screamed so heartbreakingly. What truly tormented it seemed to be the grayish-white aura, filled with a strong stench of decay, like rotten meat mixed with sweaty socks, which caused immense damage to its spirit and mind.

Behind the commentator, a string of numbers appeared on the rectangular, colored light board, quickly soaring from "1" to "59237".

Immediately afterward, as the putrid, grayish-white light inflicted damage on the goblin spirit's severed arm, the number continued to climb, quickly reaching "93151".

Finally, as the grayish-white light disappeared, completely neutralized by the black aura within the goblin spirit, the number finally settled.

Thus, the only line of text on the colored light sign is now visible.

"【The Devourer】, 93151"

Everyone present immediately understood what the colorful light board was for; it was specifically for tracking the damage inflicted on the goblin spirit.

Moreover, it is presented in numerical form, and since it was personally compiled by the "interpreter" who is also a physical entity, it can even be considered quite authoritative.

[The Devourer] seemed quite satisfied with the number and retreated into the crowd. However, perhaps because of his performance just now, the surrounding gods and those below them involuntarily avoided him.

Only the Outer Gods weren't too afraid. After all, theoretically, there was a difference of thirty secret contracts and an eternal certificate between gods and Outer Gods. The gap was almost the same as the gap between a Bacterium-level Transcendent and a Transcendent Grand Monarch. In addition, these Outer Gods were generally well-informed and didn't really shy away from the [Eater of the Vengeance].

[The Devourer] then turned around and grinned at Xia Fa, a smile that actually contained a hint of naivety.

Xia Fa felt even more puzzled. Why did it feel like this [Eater of Vengeance] not only knew him, but also had a very good relationship with him?

Who exactly is He?

Just then, the commentator gripped the microphone, and a buzzing sound drew everyone's attention once again. "Well, [Eater of Vengeance]'s performance is excellent. To be able to deal such damage with the strength of a god at the peak is a great start for our elimination rounds."

"Next, let's welcome our second contestant, the [Protoss Banshee]!"

As the commentator finished speaking, a commotion and hushed whispers arose among the contestants, all of them appearing quite wary. However, some were rather excited, seemingly admirers of the [Celestial Banshee].

Seeing this, Xia Fa's heart skipped a beat. Judging from this situation, the [Star Spirit Banshee] was actually quite famous among the Outer Gods? On par with the [Crimson Demon Tree]?

despair!despair!despair!

The sound of high heels clicking on the stone slabs rang out as the tall and slender [Star Spirit Banshee] strode forward, her long legs, partially revealed beneath her slit white dress, and walked to a spot about a hundred meters away from the goblin spirit.

She maintained a cold and aloof expression, ignoring the gazes of her admirers, and observed the goblin spirit from beginning to end.

At this moment, the goblin spirit's severed arm had grown back, but its aura had been weakened.

It glared menacingly at the other gods present, as if it would devour everyone without hesitation if it could break free of its restraints.

This only strengthened everyone's resolve to work together to eliminate the goblin evil spirit.

The goblin evil spirit itself is formed from countless goblin vengeful spirits. Goblins, like fishmen, are the mortal enemies of humans and demi-humans. Perhaps these goblin vengeful spirits are goblins who were killed when they attacked human and demi-human towns. Since they died and gathered into evil spirits, they should be eliminated even more.

The Celestial Banshee's cold and beautiful face remained expressionless, as indifferent as ever. With a casual wave of her hand, accompanied by a deafening roar, a lion with wings and an eagle's beak was summoned.

Xia Fa was taken aback when he saw this, because this lion, the Protoss "Apocalypse Griffin", was completely different from the one he had seen before!

This Apocalypse Griffin not only exuded an extremely powerful aura of a peak Outer God, but it was also several times larger than the previous one, with its mane being several times thicker, fluttering even without wind, radiating the majesty unique to a lion king.

"The Lion King of Apocalypse! It is indeed in the hands of the [Protoss Banshee]."

"It seems that the [Protoss Banshee] will easily make it into the semifinals this time. The Lion King of the Apocalypse is an extremely powerful being even among the Outer Gods!"

"If it weren't for the fact that each person could only act once, I feel that with just the [Protoss Banshee] and her Apocalypse Lion King, they could probably wipe out this severely suppressed goblin spirit!"

Apocalypse Lion King?

Hearing the rather excited discussions among the gods around him, Xia Fa was taken aback.

So it seems that the smaller Apocalypse Griffin from before was most likely a descendant of the Apocalypse Lion King. The Star Spirit Banshee is quite capable; she's almost subdued the entire Apocalypse Lion family.

Roar--!

Suddenly, accompanied by an extremely terrifying lion's roar, the Apocalypse Lion King pounced out, its body instantly growing larger than the goblin demon. With a single bite, stars seemed to swirl within its gaping maw, directly crushing most of the goblin demon's body!

Immediately afterwards, the Apocalypse Lion King twisted its head to the left, tearing off most of the goblin spirit's body, then flicked its head upwards and swallowed it.

Compared to before, this goblin spirit couldn't even let out a scream anymore. Its aura was weakened by about one-tenth, and it became somewhat listless.

The Star Spirit Banshee didn't even glance at them, turned her tall figure around, and with her long legs dangling from beneath her skirt, returned to the crowd.

The Lion King of Apocalypse swept his majestic gaze across everyone present, then vanished from the spot in a blur.

Everyone immediately looked at the signboard behind the commentator, where the name "[Banshee]" appeared, followed by a long string of numbers.

"One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand — six, six million?"

Kazimir's jaw nearly dropped to the floor as he stared incredulously at the damage numbers on the signboard.

Xia Fa was also quite surprised, and at the same time quietly compared the gap between himself and this [Star Spirit Banshee].

Without a doubt, the ranking of [Protoss Banshee] has directly surpassed [Avenger], rising to first place!

The commentator seemed to get excited immediately, gripping the microphone with both hands, his face flushed, and his expression excited.

"A brilliant strike! Excellent, this goblin spirit is now quite badly injured!"

"Do you think the third contestant who's about to appear might be able to continue their winning streak and even surpass [Protoss Banshee]?"

"Now, let's welcome—[The Godslayer]!"

[The bane of gods]?

Upon hearing this honorable name, all the gods and other deities present were shocked. Some frowned slightly, while others showed strange expressions, as if they had never expected that someone would choose such an honorable name.

[The Nemesis of Gods]: Everyone present is a god, so who will be the nemesis?

"It's my turn now, hahaha."

Just then, a rather arrogant laugh rang out from the crowd, and everyone from the outer gods immediately turned to look.

There stood a young man in golden armor, proud and imposing, carrying a heavy, ancient and imposing greatsword, his cloak fluttering in the wind.

His expression was disdainful, as if he didn't take anyone present seriously, including the "narrator" in physical form.