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Chapter 1489 - 646 Advanced Suture Ability_2

Chapter 1489: Chapter 646 Advanced Suture Ability_2

The Seam God realized their strategy, but it was already too late to counteract it.

In an instant, Lin Xue’s third slash came down, making the Seam God experience the sting of soul-burning once again.

"Hiss..."

The Seam God gritted his teeth in pain and glanced at his soul internally, only to be shocked: after just three strikes, nearly 4% of his soul had been consumed?

He was a 12-Star deity, after all! Moreover, a deity whose survival depended entirely on Divine Power—his soul should’ve been inherently robust. Even with the Grim Reaper’s authority, the damage shouldn’t have been this absurd...

Then he noticed the flickering flames at the tip of the reaper’s scythe and immediately understood: it was the Lamp God!

The Lamp God had used Miracle Force to dramatically enhance the scythe’s damage, and combined with its anti-evil attributes, it caused layers upon layers of multiplication, resulting in such a horrifying soul-burning effect.

At this rate, all they needed was a few dozen more strikes to completely deplete his soul!

"Could I actually die?"

Thinking of this, the Seam God no longer dared to take chances. Seeing Lin Xue raising her scythe again, his entire body erupted with Divine Power in desperation.

"Get lost!"

With the full force of a 12-Star deity, the 10-Star Lamp God couldn’t hold her ground. She was launched away, leaving a gap.

The Seam God seized the chance to retreat while commanding the nearest Stitch Beast to teleport in front of him, blocking Lin Xue’s incoming slash just in time.

The scythe pierced through its body. The Stitch Beast roared in pain, its massive claws swinging violently at Lin Xue. Forced to dodge, Lin Xue had to step back several paces, pausing her pursuit.

Using this brief reprieve, the Seam God widened the distance between himself and the others. He regrouped with his Stitch Beasts acting as a protective barrier, glaring venomously at his opponents. His gaze swept over the Lamp God, Lin Xue, and the Black Angel.

"I see now..."

Only now did the Seam God fully grasp the identities of his adversaries, the realization dawning on him.

"The Grim Reaper’s authority, combined with the Lamp God, and the legendary Mechanic... No wonder you thought you could face me!"

"But, unfortunately, it’s still useless..."

After assessing the situation, the Seam God suddenly started laughing.

Indeed, these people posed a threat to him, but it was also... an opportunity!

The Seam God set his eyes on Lin Xue, licking his lips with a chilling smirk. "Do you know... the Grim Reaper’s authority has always been my greatest desire. I should thank you for giving me this opportunity to claim it."

With that, the Seam God raised his hands. Between his index fingers, countless flying needles appeared, which were then flung forward with a sudden, violent motion.

Behind each needle trailed an almost invisible energy thread. They darted rapidly through the night, all targeting Lin Xue.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

The sound of air being pierced and the sharp whizzing of needles echoed across the battlefield. These needles could easily tear through steel and stone, almost impossible to see with the naked eye, peerless in their sharpness and speed.

Startled, Lin Xue swiftly moved to evade, her agile footsteps leaving afterimages as she dodged the incoming needles.

However, this was a full-force attack from a 12-Star deity—how could it be so easily dealt with?

Earlier, when they were fighting many against one, their combined assault had scattered his attention and weakened the threat. But now, with his focus solely on Lin Xue, the pressure was overwhelming.

Even at full speed, Lin Xue’s phantom-like movements allowed her to dodge most of the needles, but one particularly tricky needle grazed her, striking her.

Lin Xue winced in pain and looked down at her leg. A flying needle had penetrated her right calf.

Upon hitting its mark, the thread behind the needle rapidly wrapped around her leg twice, securing her tightly.

Seeing this, the Seam God’s lips curled into an exaggerated grin. "Capture complete!"

During their brief exchange, he’d keenly observed that while this so-called Fool had inherited the Grim Reaper’s legacy, her actual strength was barely at 4-Star level. Her apparent 9-Star strength was artificially inflated, and her fundamental attributes were severely lacking.

Her only redeeming quality was her speed, but compared to his flying needles, it was insignificant. With just a minor restriction on her mobility, she became defenseless and fragile.

The Seam God curled his fingers, causing the thread to tighten and strain. A tremendous pulling force disrupted Lin Xue’s balance, dragging her quickly toward the Seam God.

Lin Xue swung her scythe at the thread in a panic, but it failed to cut through!

"It’s useless..." The Seam God sneered. The Grim Reaper’s attacks might affect souls, but in terms of raw physical cutting power, they were nothing exceptional. His threads, though fine in appearance, were stronger than most armor.

At the same time, the flying needle piercing Lin Xue’s leg shot forward once more, embedding itself into a nearby rock-like Stitch Beast.

The Stitch Beast was covered in a durable, steel-like rocky exterior, its hulking form resembling a small mountain. Its bulging muscles radiated sheer destructive force.

With Lin Xue and the Stitch Beast now threaded by the same line, they were effectively stitched together.

The massive Stitch Beast moved with imperceptible speed, charging along the thread toward Lin Xue.

In a blink, the Stitch Beast loomed above Lin Xue. Its rocky fists came together overhead, aiming to crush her like a falling mountain.

Lin Xue, still bound by the thread, had no room to evade.

A flash of angelic wings appeared in front of Lin Xue, their pure white feathers unfurling protectively.

The next moment, the Stitch Beast’s crushing blow was perfectly blocked by the barrier formed by the Silver Angel’s Wings.

The Stitch Beast furiously pounded at the barrier, trying to break through. But the luminous white wings, like an impenetrable fortress, kept it at bay, preventing it from getting anywhere near Lin Xue.

During this brief delay, the allies had arrived to assist.

The God of Thunder and the God of Destruction, wielding the Zudun Hammer, struck the earth from a distance. With a deafening crack, arcs of lightning filled the sky before converging mid-air and slamming into the rocky Stitch Beast.

Under the relentless barrage of lightning arcs, the Stitch Beast was swiftly dismantled into countless pieces of rubble, scattering across the battlefield.

The Seam God instinctively tried to reassemble the Stitch Beast, but found it impossible. Each fragmented piece of stone was enveloped by crackling lightning arcs, paralyzing them and rendering his commands ineffective.

Meanwhile, on another front, the Fire God’s ethereal visage arrived, holding a flaming blade. With a single slash, the thread binding Lin Xue snapped. Not only that, but the flames spread along the severed thread, racing toward the Seam God.

Alarmed, the Seam God cut the thread entirely and retreated, narrowly avoiding being consumed by the fire.

As he watched his would-be target, now heavily protected by her allies, and then looked down at the thread burned off his finger, irritation flared within him.

Damn, if only he still had his Five-Colored Threads, this wouldn’t have been so easy to disrupt! By now, the capture would likely have been successful.

Now that the target was on guard and heavily shielded, the chance for a sneak attack had slipped away.

"It’s all because of that one fool!"

The Seam God glared across the barrier at the lone figure who dared to challenge him.

...

Meanwhile, on the adjacent battlefield—

"You’re bold! Facing me alone, and you still have the nerve to pay attention to another fight!" The God of Decapitation growled, enraged as Mu You glanced at the other battle mid-fight.

"Pfft!"

Another crescent-shaped slash flashed toward him like lightning.

Mu You spun his top skillfully.

The Time Stop activation froze the Sword Qi Slash mere meters before him.

With calm composure, Mu You stepped back to widen the gap while inscribing a rule, summoning a small shield before him.

The next moment, the Time Stop ended. The frozen Sword Qi turned and charged at him again, only to collide with the shield and dissipate alongside it.

At the same moment, another Order’s Lock coiled around the God of Decapitation.

This was a technique Mu You had refined through repeated experimentation—it was more resource-efficient to block attacks with a shield than to erase them outright. Plus, the aftermath conveniently allowed him to layer an Order’s Lock onto the opponent.

By subtly weaving in Order Divine Arts, Mu You had stacked twenty-five layers of Justice Order Lock on the God of Decapitation, a conversion of seventy-five initial Order Locks at a three-to-one ratio.

This number was approaching the forty-layer limit needed for an Order Judgement, momentarily giving Mu You the illusion that he might single-handedly defeat the God of Decapitation.

Of course, it was nothing more than an illusion. Mu You knew very well—his opponent wasn’t an idiot. If the God of Decapitation wasn’t worried about the growing stacks of Order Locks, it could only mean he didn’t consider Order Judgement a threat in the first place.