My Cell Prison
Chapter 1391 - 1389 Death God

Chapter 1391: Chapter 1389 Death God

This single strike even slowed the wars raging across London by a second.

Distressed and fearful sensations were faintly felt even thousands of kilometers away from the Hellish Blade Burial, and not just by the enemy forces, but by the demons themselves as well.

The attack delivered by Marlon was an indiscriminate pure destruction.

It directly caused a collapse of the geology within a five-mile radius and the subsidence of the sandy ground.

Along with the shattered rock strata and a large number of metal sand grains.

Descending into the formerly mined-out subterranean mine... The largest iridium ore storage area on planet Pandora, once called the Epsilon Mineral Heaven.

Marlon, carrying the Tyrant blade, landed firmly on a stable platform approximately five hundred meters underground.

The Beheading King was not far off.

More precisely, it should be ’the remnants of the Beheading King’

Whoosh!

The Flowing Light Orthodox Sect’s blade was planted in the ground.

Immediately after, crackle and pop! The completely crushed limbs of the Beheading King fell piece by piece.

All limbs just happened to fall on a throne adorned with seven famous knives.

Marlon, who had used ’Hellish Sword Burial’, felt somewhat drained.

However, he certainly wouldn’t miss this great opportunity to defeat the enemy king... Forcing down the blood qi surging up in his body, he advanced with his blade in hand.

But who knew.

Just as he approached within a ten-meter range.

The scattered limbs, forcibly connected by the Sinuous Thread, swiftly assembled an arm, which then picked up the Flowing Light blade and delivered a chop... without any loss in power.

Tough it out!

The demon palm blocked in front, fingers tightly clenching the incoming knife edge.

This chop forced Marlon back a hundred meters.

Within the split open palm, odd strands of Sinuous Thread were continuously spilling out. Beyond the pain, there was an eerie sensation, as if something was influencing his body.

Marlon muttered, "Is the true form... a blade?

The shell is merely pieced together to control the true form, sacrificing everything to transform oneself into a weapon for optimal ’Beheading Enemies’, truly a fearsome foe.

But, I am stronger..."

Marlon, having intercepted another chop, slowly walked back to the original spot. During this time, the ’shell’ of the Beheading King had already fully regenerated... Even so, a large amount of sin stored within the body was completely eradicated by the Sword Burial.

Transformation of appearance.

The bandages wrapped around the body concentrated on the head, accompanied by the most core Sinuous Thread within, forming a female head covered in bandages with flowing black hair.

Underneath the bandages, the eye sockets and nose bridge were faintly visible... The mouth was enabled through the gaps between the bandages.

No longer producing sound through vibrating the blade.

She spoke in a universal language that Marlon could understand.

"The information about your world, [S-01], within the Black Tower is indeed very flawed. Could someone like you actually be enslaved by demons? There should be a set of relatively equitable survival rules between you, right?"

"We’re fighting for that."

"A complicated world indeed. Speaking of which, you must be the strongest among the kings I’ve fought against... and also the strongest existence among the S-01 human group, aren’t you?"

Marlon revealed a rather cheerful smile, "Well, I’m working towards that goal... In terms of real strength, I’m not sure about other cities, but I could rank third in the Holy City among humans.

By the way!

The one who just passed by you, in terms of killing ability, he’s even more formidable than me."

At Marlon’s remark.

The Beheading King immediately recalled that as she was about to execute the human associated with blood, a figure mixed with the presence of death flashed by... It was precisely this change that prompted the Beheading King to switch from attacking to defending.

Even as it quickly passed by, an intense sensation of death enveloped the whole body.

Compared to the oppressive sensation of Hell imposed by Marlon, this death presence, like a scythe held at one’s throat, was even more dreadful... There was even a moment when the death qi coiled around the essence of the blade, not the shell.

...

London - Eastern City District

Purification Sanctuary

Tens of Mechanical God Aides, having expended an enormous amount of energy, along with the Holy Knights Group, had established a cathedral that now laid completely in ruins. Even nearby streets had several buildings destroyed, with the severed limbs and dismembered bodies of Holy Knights scattered everywhere.

Olivia was currently hiding in a civilian building, treating her own wounds.

The holy and inviolable body of Olivia had suffered a devastation wound over ten centimeters long on her flank, which she was healing in collaboration with a holy relic. The regeneration speed was extremely slow.

It should be noted that Olivia was currently only facing a consciousness-controlled body.

If the opponent’s actual body arrived, she would likely already be dead.

Creak~ Creak~

A series of mechanical clanking sounds came from the staircase.

A damaged mechanical being, continuously leaking oil, was slowly climbing upstairs.

Listening to the sounds, it seemed to still be at some distance. Just as Olivia was about to move... Whoosh! A laser beam shot through the floor, piercing into her foot and even going through her entire calf.

The excruciating pain that penetrated deep into her bone marrow and soul rendered Olivia unable to move.

The next second.

A mechanical being like those Terminators from the movies appeared in front of her, grabbing her head and lifting it into the air.

Its palm began to condense positron energy; such a close-range hit would make survival impossible for Olivia, despite her unique constitution.

"Threat assessment at 1%, probability of escape 3.71%.

It’s unexpected that humans enslaved by Demons could achieve this level. As an individual at the Myth stage, you’re quite exceptional... No wonder the Black Tower has issued a recruitment order for the four worlds to jointly invade you.

At the same level, the quality is indeed much higher.

You’ve delayed me quite a bit. During this time, I should have been able to invade the core of London, at the very least clear out... Who is this!"

As it was searching for Olivia, the mechanically controlled entity by the maternal consciousness maintained a state of heightened awareness, simulating human sensory systems, and radiating a wide-area program field.

Just at that moment.

It unexpectedly detected an entity that could not be recognized by the program, unable to estimate its combat strength... a threat value far exceeding the human woman before it.

Due to the sudden development, the mother entity shifted targets through analysis and judgment.

Twisting its hand away from Olivia’s head, it fired a personal-edition positron cannon downward.

The annihilating energy of the blast not only penetrated the building they were in but also destroyed an entire row of buildings adjacent to it.

Boom~ With the building collapsing in its entirety, dust filled the streets.

A Skeleton Black Horse carrying a knight hidden within a cloak returned to the human residential area of London and stopped right beneath the affected building.

Beneath the hood, silver hair and white eyes.

Sunken cheeks made the person appear exceptionally emaciated.

Gently patting the horse, instructing the skeletal horse to leave on its own, as if disappearing into the dust or heading deep into the Netherworld.

Silver scythe drawn, it executed an upward slash.

Whoosh!

The entire building was cut in two.

The mechanical being that had been watching him was also completely severed.

Not only that.

The mechanical consciousness’s terminal area - the core building of Makoms City.

The maternal entity, presenting itself as a ’Metal Sphere,’ surprisingly exhibited a faint scratch on the surface, oozing waves of Death Qi.

On the other side.

This scythe strike caused the entire building to collapse completely.

Olivia, suffering from multiple injuries, was unable to gather Holy Light Magic for a moment, and her body fell from near the top floor of the building.

However, Alex did not attempt to catch her, allowing the Saint Girl to fall harshly onto the concrete ground beside them... Thwap! The sound indicated a soft-boned physique.

Alex looked over with an indifferent gaze, "A fall of that level should be manageable, right? If my body touches yours, it would trigger a rejection reaction far worse than the fall."

Olivia bit her lip, slowly propping her body up, "I’m fine... It’s good that you’re back.

This is the intelligence I’ve gathered. Be careful... their King is very difficult to deal with."