The fisherman druid is in another world

Chapter 827

An endless, desolate land shrouded in eternal night. Above, a pitch-black sky with only a single scarlet star.

The arrival of the second demon god seemed to shift the space-time continuum.

This sight brought shock, anxiety, and a touch of despair to the Holy Spirits.

However, the Holy Spirits are not the kind of beings who would easily question their own abilities.

Countless successes and genuine strength have forged their extraordinary confidence.

Therefore, they do not question the sacrifices of Star Eye and Dragonborn, which were in vain.

They believed that either the demon was indeed more than one.

Or perhaps they have fallen into a trap of a higher level than they could have imagined, to the point that they cannot see through it or understand it.

But even for the latter, which they least wanted, they at least knew that using 'illusion' as a tactic represented weakness.

The logic here is simple. If you are powerful enough to easily crush an insect, would you go to great lengths to put on an act in front of it, hoping to deceive it?
Well then, since the opponent isn't as powerful as it seems, the Holy Spirits have only two paths to break this deadlock.

Either I'll let them come from all directions, I'll just go straight for one and charge in! I'll fight them one by one, or two by two.

Alternatively, there's the option of using skillful techniques to break the deadlock, which involves many more specific details.

After a brief exchange of spiritual messages, the Holy Spirits decided to choose to rush forward.

On the one hand, the opponent's technology is so advanced that they can't understand it, and breaking through the technological impasse is not very feasible.

On the other hand, the other side's intention to delay and wait for a change in circumstances is subtly revealed. And the more the enemy is unwilling to see something, the more they want to do it; this logic is sound.

The Second Demon God's enormous body, pulsating slowly like a rotting heart and radiating an ominous glow, stood like a mountain atop the black sandstone, exuding an aura of deathly stillness and nothingness.

When you perceive Him, He is like a mountain, making you feel small and powerless.

When you look directly at Him, He has no fixed form; He is more like a distorted, ever-growing, and annihilating bizarre concept.

If one had to describe it, different individuals would have different interpretations, but the basic common part includes His main body, which is countless rolling and entangled shadow tentacles, upon which billions of non-human eyes appear and disappear, each reflecting a different natural scene on the verge of collapse.

His enormous body floated in the air, seemingly unrestrained by gravity. His very existence distorted space, blurring and twisting the surrounding scenery, as if viewed through a swaying surface of water or a rising heat wave.

Moreover, regardless of whether one looks directly at Him, a low, chaotic hum will directly affect the soul, attempting to drag the affected person's sanity into the abyss of madness.

Forcing a target to lose Sanity is essentially a form of psionic interference targeting a mental entity.

Now, the Holy Spirits are also 'enjoying' this treatment.

This fully demonstrates that, at this time and place, this second demon god is more powerful than the previous one. Although they are holy spirits with strong will and are closely connected with the consciousness of the gods, they are still not immune to this interference.

"False God!" Lei Ren roared, seemingly trying to embolden himself.

His body erupted with unprecedentedly intense lightning, a manifestation of the destructive power of thunder.

Immediately, He transformed into a bolt of lightning that tore through the darkness, soaring into the sky, his fists carrying a tremendous power that seemed capable of shattering mountains, and slammed fiercely towards the Second Demon God.

A new round of fighting has begun.

The Holy Spirits knew very well that a swift victory was what they needed.

Therefore, each of them could be a martyr.

Lei Ren, who served as a "stepping stone" in the previous battle, once again took the lead this time, fully demonstrating what it means to be "courageous is the highest honor".

Unfortunately, Lei Ren's self-sacrificing attack missed. Or rather, it was distorted.

The moment His fist touched the demon's true form, it seemed to strike into another dimension, where the power was dispersed, guided, and even reversed and backfired.

At the same time, the Second Demon God launched a counterattack. A shadowy tentacle was casually swung, but it was not a simple physical collision. It was more about the control of the laws of gravity.

In an instant, Lei Ren felt as if an entire mountain range was pressing down on him.

It was this binding force that left the lightning blade with no way to avoid it, and it was hit squarely by the backlash of His self-sacrificing attack.

The power of gravity combined with the backlash is greater than the sum of its parts (1+1>2). The outward manifestation of this is that the Second Demon God swings his tentacles, like a baseball home run, slamming the lightning blade from the air into the ground. With a deafening explosion, a huge crater is created.

The second tentacle's gravity lash, like a follow-up attack after the target is suspended in mid-air, has already arrived.

The most resilient tortoise among the Holy Spirits activated a rescue teleportation, using its massive body, enveloped in golden light, to block the lightning blade.

This time, He didn't even dare to deploy His protective domain. After all, when facing an opponent who was too powerful, any fancy technical display could be fatal.

Therefore, He used His most specialized method, using his protective domain, to block the attack for Thunder Blade.

The two forces of law clashed, and the golden protective light barrier attempted to neutralize gravity. Waves of impact halos spread out from the point of clash, emitting an unusual sound that tore through space.

Meanwhile, the archer remained as still as a mountain.

He closed his eyes and heightened his senses to the extreme.

After Star Eyes fell, the Sharpshooter had to rely on himself to find the target's weaknesses.

Finding the weaknesses of gods is undoubtedly extremely difficult.

In theory, gods have no weaknesses in the conventional sense. So-called weaknesses are more about gaps in the ring of laws.

This gap exists in all gods, even the Heavenly Dao, which encompasses all laws, has its fullness and its deficiency. What is lacking can be opened up as its weakness.

The ring of divine laws, while incomparable to the Heavenly Dao in its comprehensiveness, is relatively easier to capture.

The archer, at the cost of burning his holy soul, witnessed countless turbulent flows of energy within the Second Demon God, saw time flowing at different rates around him, and saw space being folded and torn apart...

This is the inevitable fate of gods, their health bars dwindling. Once they are on the battlefield, the upper limit of the Heavenly Dao Laws' constraints on extraordinary power will be constantly at play, including creating weaknesses and allowing their secrets to be spied on by half-gods like Holy Spirits, demigods, and Saints.

Of course, the price is high.

This cost won't be borne by the archer alone; there will be other holy spirits assisting.

However, the sharpshooter is the one in control, and the burning soul is just the minimum price to pay.

At the scene of the battle, the Second Demon God saw that the attack of the Law of Gravity could not subdue the tortoise for a long time, so he swung his other hand and changed the concept of death in the local area.

A gray ripple, like a directed torrent, surged down, and wherever it covered, even the leading part, it could instantly render the sand and gravel of the wasteland meaningless, turning them into the most basic particles and annihilating them.

The tortoise naturally sensed the terror within.

"Ode to Life!" He roared, elevating the Law of Protection to its extreme, transforming it into an absolute affirmation of himself and the existence of the Thunderblade.

The emerald green light of life clashed violently with the gray ripples of death, the two opposing forces of law annihilating each other, unleashing a silent yet earth-shaking impact that shook tens of square kilometers.

The tortoise's armor was instantly covered in cracks, but it withstood what could be described as a conceptual annihilation.

"Thunderblade! Disrupt its time flow!" The archer suddenly opened his eyes, having caught a fleeting glimpse of a pattern, and requested Thunderblade's cooperation through a mental link.

Within the team, only Lei Ren is best suited for this job.

As for Lei Ren, less than a second had passed since he was lashed and slammed onto the ground by the tentacles of the Second Demon God before he received the request from the Divine Archer. This was no ordinary request.

But He still pushed Himself even further, and went for it!

He unleashed the destructive power of thunder once more, but instead of attacking the second demon god's main body, he poured it around it; more accurately, he interfered with time.

This is a very abstract concept, so abstract that it's difficult for Lei Ren to clearly capture it.

At times like these, the extraordinary, idealistic, and sensual qualities, along with the ability to make one's wishes come true, come into play.

Believe it! Be absolutely certain! It can definitely be done! That's it.

Why? I believe I can do it, after all, I'm using Thunder!

To transform the abstract into the real, all the missing technical and supernatural elements must be filled with the power of the mind.

Even the Holy Soul, possessed by the Holy Spirit, is very vulnerable to burning at this level of explosive intensity.

Therefore, at this moment, Lei Ren was truly sacrificing himself, burning away inch by inch into ashes.

Thus, the raging power of thunder acted upon the region, forcibly creating temporal turbulence—regions that accelerated, reversed, or stopped appeared randomly, thereby interfering with the Second Demon God's control over the timeline.

A hint of anger flashed in the Second Demon God's millions of eyes.

All I can say is that although Thunderblade isn't a main tank, he's always very good at drawing aggro.

The third tentacle lashed out, and from it shot out a pure dark ray. The dark ray may not sound as grand as the death ray, but in essence it represents the end of the concept of 'light'.

The essence of the conflict between Blackrobobbe and the Holy Watchers summoned by the Cult of Life in the caves near Sinford, which ultimately resulted in Blackrobobbe's Annihilation Slash annihilating them, was this.

"Roar!" The Thunderblade let out a roar that was not human-like. Knowing that it could not dodge, it burned all the remaining holy soul and life, transforming into a reverse-shooting ball of lightning. Using itself as a vessel, it carried the ultimate power of lightning and crashed into the dark ray.

At this moment, He represents not the side of destruction, but the creative and purifying properties of thunder. Only such properties can form a direct confrontation with the power of the Second Demon God's laws.

"Now!" The moment the lightning sphere collided with the darkness, the laws surged violently, and the demon god's attention was drawn, the divine archer moved!
As a divine archer, He naturally shoots arrows. However, this time He didn't shoot an ordinary arrow, but rather the culmination of His lifelong understanding of space and trajectory.

The Arrow of the Core Law: an arrow that embodies the concept of 'absolute accuracy'!
The moment the arrow leaves the bowstring, it disregards all spatial distances and distortions of laws, because it itself becomes part of the laws of space.

It followed that mysterious path that could bring about a 'sure hit' result, dodging the interception of the remaining tentacles of the Second Demon God, and struck the enemy's weakness that He had sensed with His burning soul.

However, at the very moment the arrow struck, a section of space at the core of the Second Demon God suddenly froze, and time stopped, forcibly fixing the arrow in the void!

"Good technique, but lacking in strength." A cold sneer emanated from the Second Demon God's consciousness.

But the next moment, a faint yet incredibly resilient surge of lightning suddenly intensified.

That was the operation that Lei Ren quietly completed while burning the last wisp of his holy soul to confront the dark ray of the Second Demon God.

Didn't He previously use the power of thunder to interfere with the Second Demon God's control over spacetime? He deliberately held back, and now that it's erupting, it's interfering with the Second Demon God's power of laws used to solidify spacetime.

Thus, the stagnant space was forcibly pierced by the divine arrow, creating a tiny crack!

puff!

The arrow, imbued with the concept of 'certain hit', finally pierced through the ring of law of the Second Demon God.

(End of this chapter)