Infinite Terror: Infinite Reversal

Chapter 306 Divine Body
The ambassador had just been injured by the second burst of sword light from the puppet's hand and hadn't even caught his breath when he saw another crescent-shaped blade of light pierce through the air—it was the sword light emanating from Jiyue. He dared not be careless and immediately threw out a light shield. The magical patterns on the light shield changed layer by layer in the air, making the surface of the light shield seem to ripple. This caused the crescent blade to sway inch by inch and shoot out diagonally along a crease.

"Good move." Mu Xiang praised, activated the third-order gene lock to its maximum, and flashed forward, pressing closer and closer to the ambassador.

The situation with the opponents on the field changed again, but the only thing that remained unchanged was that Zheng Zha, who had fallen into a berserk state, was still fighting two against one. He clearly did not dodge or evade, letting all kinds of attacks hit him, but he became more and more energetic as the battle progressed. Endless black flames always provided him with support, and the black flames and filthy blood swirled above his head, which was no less impressive than the energy supply array on the ground.

Although it was easier than facing a completely berserk Mu Xiang, and there was also a super legendary giant puppet beside him, the chief military officer was still quite frustrated.

Damn it, are all the members of this Reincarnation Squad monsters? They don't even understand the fourth-tier gene locks, yet they're inexplicably strong in battle.
He had seen all sorts of knock-off reincarnation teams and god teams, but even the most orthodox reincarnators shouldn't be this difficult to deal with.

Meanwhile, Mu Xiang was mercilessly beating up the ambassador. He knew all too well the trouble with the various combined attack techniques of the Polar Day Society. Although this extraordinary system wasn't anything special, since they were all fully committed to it, their coordination was much easier than that of the Reincarnation Squad or similar groups.

Two demigod-level high-ranking officials, plus a super-legendary puppet at your beck and call, and a powerful combined attack—thinking you can easily handle this is a joke.

Moreover, there's probably another hidden danger... Mu Xiang sighed inwardly as he thought of the eerie statue behind him.

Mu Xiang wasn't sure what this thing was for... but it was clearly the true central hub of this dimensional cluster base. Even disregarding the internal structure he could see through, the statue itself alone instilled an instinctive sense of dread in Mu Xiang.

Although the ambassador was aided by a powerful formation, his strength and speed were still inferior to Mu Xiang's, and his ordinary methods couldn't harm him. As for his trump cards, they were all from fourth-tier experts; was the opponent stupid enough to stand still and aim at him?
At this point, the situation became quite clear.

As the strongest magic-based demigod, the ambassador of the Polar Day Society could not harm Mu Xiang; while the chief military officer and the giant puppet had an overall advantage, they could not inflict decisive damage on Zheng Zha, not to mention that Zheng Zha was now a madman, getting more and more excited as the fight went on.

"Make your move. If you don't use your trump card soon, you're all doomed," Mu Xiang urged impatiently.

The moon hummed in the air, and cracks tore open in space. This central base was built on a plane cluster. Although it was powerful enough to suppress the controlled plane cluster, its spacetime did not have the stability of a regular plane, so tearing space apart was not difficult.

As more blades of light descended, the ambassador roared, and several orbs of light burst forth from his body. The great formation below suddenly shifted, and lines faintly appeared connecting these orbs of light.

Mu Xiang frowned and swept a blade of light towards two of the clusters of green light, but the two clusters of green light flickered and just barely avoided the attack.

The ball of light gradually took shape, and several white-robed figures with the same aura as the ambassador materialized from it.

The reason they are said to share the same aura is not because they are all demigod-level powerhouses, but because they are clearly clones based on the ambassador. Judging from the aura of the clones, this method must be intended to confuse the opponent... As for their individual strength, they are clearly inferior to the originals.

No, it's less about misleading... and more about deliberately misleading. He can't even defeat me himself; this clone is just easy prey.

[With his clone destroyed, he inevitably suffered a loss of energy; from his perspective, this was an absolute loss… This suggests that there must have been other advantageous circumstances that forced him to do this.]

Just as Mu Xiang was pondering, the ambassadors rushed over. Some of them seemed determined to self-destruct, while others were guerrilla warfare on the periphery, and they also seemed to be launching a joint attack.

Jiyue danced with impenetrable force, seemingly defending while simultaneously attacking. Sharp, moonlit sword energy would occasionally pierce through, shredding the approaching ambassador's avatar. "Why don't you summon the power of your gods...? Even a combat-type demigod like the Chief Martial Officer can use such magic. Although there's clearly a price to pay, the effect is indeed excellent."

Mu Xiang's gaze swept across the faces of the several ambassadors, each with a different expression. He wanted to see which one would react the most to his words.

“As a demigod of magic, there’s no reason for you not to use this ability… and you’d rather dissipate your power than use this move. This means… you want to use your energy where it’s needed more.”

Mu Xiang swept away the two ambassadors with a single strike, one of whom had his chest and abdomen split open. Although this was not a fatal wound given the structure of the people in the Polar Day Society, as an avatar, once the energy was released, he would not be able to exist for long.

"Escape? You have no intention of doing so, otherwise you wouldn't need to leave your true form to deceive me." Mu Xiang smiled. "So, you intend to truly bring your god down?"

"Use that idol?"

One of the ambassadors' expressions changed, and although he immediately instructed the other clones to do the same, Mu Xiang still caught the slight change.

Mu Xiang shouted loudly, ignoring the suicidal attempts of his other clones, and charged towards the Ambassador's main body, which was merely a faint aura but was actually severely injured.

"Divine Body Computer, activate indiscriminate interception!" the ambassador roared, his lower body exploding into a beam of green light that propelled him far away. This beam of green light grazed Mu Xiang's body and then merged with the other scattered green light clones, shooting up from another direction and heading straight for the ambassador's main body.

Demonic runes, seemingly tangible, appeared in the air, and the force field around Mu Xiang fluctuated. Miniature magic arrays activated around him, causing a series of explosions. Even with Mu Xiang's momentum, he was forcibly stopped... Countless magic arrays suppressed him simultaneously.

[Divine Computer...]

Yes!

No wonder the Polar Day can easily traverse various planes, no wonder the Emergency Jump Device can allow anyone to escape directly back to headquarters... The coordinates of each plane change in real time. Without extremely strong computing power, how could they possibly teleport across planes at will? And it's not just a simple two-point teleportation; the number of endpoints in their teleportation network is simply immeasurable!
This is more heaven-defying than any other race in the primordial era!
Given the technological level of the Polar Day Society, it's clear they can't do this... Their teleportation relies on something, and that something is the holy position behind them! Only with the help of a holy position can they accomplish this!
Mu Xiang understood. Seeing that the ambassador's main body did not merge with the other green lights, but instead poured directly into the statue, he activated the Candle Holder without hesitation. The ripples and the Limitless Sword Qi suddenly collided and spun back, and his whole body turned into golden light and pierced the sky.

The next moment, Mu Xiang appeared beside the ambassador. Half of the ambassador's body was dissolving, about to enter the statue.

Mu Xiang grabbed the ambassador's hand, and with a tearing sound, the hand, still glowing with magical patterns, was ripped off.

The severed hand was held and inserted into the seal on the statue's hands. Below, a blinding golden light erupted, directly dispersing the green light that had merged into the statue.

The mask was dragged out... and murmurs came from inside the statue.

A faint singing voice appeared in the space.

(End of this chapter)