Starting from the Planetary Governor - Chapter 1039

Chapter 1030, My Divine Artifact?!

A piercing scream echoed throughout the Omnipotent Furnace!

A terrifying blast ripped open in the heart of the temple at the center of the furnace. The massive pipes that once steadily supplied energy, maintaining the Kingdom of God, burst, shattering one after another. Countless uncontrolled streams of energy gushed out from the breach, flowing and exploding freely across the metal wasteland, engulfing more demonic engines.

The Omnipotent Furnace was bleeding!

And Bassol, already at the heart of the temple, violently spasmed, twisted, and swelled. The moment it was struck, its pale flesh carbonized and disintegrated. Its delicate mechanical structures melted and exploded in the overloaded arcs. The flowing liquid metal evaporated and distorted, and the chaotic power that formed the core of its existence was violently washed away and annihilated by the exploding thunder!

The Kingdom of God was devastated like its soul being torn apart. The excruciating pain and the instantaneous loss of power inevitably and violently fed back into the real universe.

Rain Star, the core of the battlefield.

One of Bassol’s avatar’s mechanical arms transformed into a massive power claw, closing with a force that ripped through space, as if to block Lionheart King Leon’s escape.

But Leon dodged the attack, along with the deadly energy beams that followed, like maggots on his tarsal bones.

Though he could feel the strength draining from his body, his power armor covered in scorch marks and pits, and the brilliance of the Lion King Sword dimmed slightly, he could still keenly sense that the battle was improving.

Each blow unleashed by the Evil God avatar was still deadly, but his decision-making was always hesitant, and his attack paths were no longer as carefully chosen as they had been at the beginning.

Leon didn’t know what was happening, and even initially wondered if it was a trap.

But regardless, this was a good opportunity.

He began to feel that victory was possible.

And then, after another fruitless attack, the Evil God avatar froze!

Bassol’s electronic eyes, burning with the fire of blasphemous wisdom, lost their focus, becoming empty and confused. The demonic wings, composed of mechanical arms, froze in mid-air, like a puppet suddenly unmoored.

Leon didn’t know what had happened, but he knew for sure he wouldn’t miss this golden opportunity.

He roared, channeling all his strength, his unyielding will, and his utter fury at this blasphemy against his Creator into the Lion King Sword in his hand!

No fancy moves, just a single, all-consuming, lightning-fast thrust!

His target—the core of the avatar’s chest, enveloped in pale flesh and delicate machinery! That was the exact spot where the Lion King Sword had penetrated, triggering the backlash of the artifact’s energy!

This time, there was no fierce resistance from the artifact’s energy! The Lion King Sword easily pierced the energy shield, stripped of its master’s powerful control, and fiercely penetrated the pale, writhing flesh!

The chest of Bassol’s avatar was like a bomb detonated from within!

Pale flesh, mixed with broken metal conduits, shattered delicate components, and blazing energy fluid, violently exploded in all directions!

“Roar…” The avatar let out a roar like a stalled engine, its massive body trembling and shaking violently before falling backward.

The sky over Yusheng Star seemed to brighten slightly.

Though the battlefield remained brutal, without the guiding will of the evil god and the constant supply of powerful demonic engines, the remaining Chaos forces, while still fierce, were now in disarray.

Leon Charles, the Lionheart, leaning on his Lion King Sword, stood before the vast, ugly pile of blasphemous wreckage, gazing into the sky where the thunder had dissipated. His weary, complex golden eyes reflected the flames of the remaining battlefield.

…

Bassol knew that his avatar on Yusheng Star was doomed.

But with the Kingdom of God suffering a heavy blow and the catastrophe of life and death looming over him, he could no longer care.

Boundless rage filled Bassol’s will.

“You wounded me! But this is not enough to destroy me!”

he roared at Gu Hang!

His massive body suddenly contracted, then expanded violently!

Whether he would ever become a god, whether he could become the sixth evil god of the Warp, was a matter of urgency. He must at least survive the catastrophe before him.

An invisible, dark purple aura, pulsating with terrifying laws, instantly spread from Bassol’s body.

The Thunder Elves, locked in combat with the demonic engines, were swept by this aura, and the pure thunder energy that comprised their bodies began to disintegrate! The energy structure began to loosen and become unstable, forcibly disintegrating into its most primitive energy particles!

Simultaneously, the aura swept across the mountains of metal wasteland and the wreckage of the forge temple. The massive metal structures, abandoned pipelines, and the remains of the demonic engines softened, dissolved, and decomposed at a visible rate, as if immersed in an invisible, powerful acid. This was

Bassol’s ultimate power!

Using the very essence of his godhead, he forcibly distorted local laws, forcibly “disintegrating” all matter and energy back to its most fundamental state! This was the most fundamental and violent reversal of the power of creation—forcing it to vanish!

The thunderclouds surrounding the Storm Kingdom’s embedded point began to tremble slightly under the erosion of this terrifying force field, and the indigo-colored thunderclouds showed signs of disintegration and dissipation at their edges!

This powerful being, one step closer to godhood, finally let go of everything and fought for its life!

“Fight to the bitter end!” Gu Hang’s icy voice boomed amidst the thunder.

He slowly rose from the Thunder Throne, his hands open as if embracing the entire kingdom.

Following his will, the massive energy ring hovering around the Lightning Temple suddenly illuminated!

Countless sacred runes upon it, like ignited stars, burst into a dazzling radiance!

This light projected downward, forming a massive column of countless sacred runes, precisely enveloping the area below the Storm Kingdom’s embedded point.

Gu Hang clearly intended to continue his crushing attack on Bassol.

Are you fighting for your life?

See if you can stand the fight!

Bassol felt Gu Hang’s determination. He was angry, but he had to be cautious.

He, as well as his kingdom of God, had suffered serious injuries. A few more blows, and his strength would become weaker and weaker.

Facing Gu Hang’s upcoming offensive, which seemed even more fierce than before, he had to be fully prepared first.

However, just when he was ready to suffer the thunderbolt blow and was ready to withstand this wave before making plans, the thunder in the sky and the heroic spirits throughout the furnace of all things suddenly disappeared!

Bassol was stunned for a moment, but then he realized something.

Gu Hang was pretending!

He ran away!

“My incarnation? My artifact?”

“Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!”

(End of this chapter)