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Chapter 1494 - 648: Fusion, Cyber Grim Reaper! _2

Chapter 1494: Chapter 648: Fusion, Cyber Grim Reaper! _2

At this moment, for Seam God, preserving his soul is the utmost priority. Damage to his physical body and divine power is of little concern.

Among those present, the only one capable of harming his soul is Lin Xue. Thus, he would rather risk severe injuries to his body to first take down Lin Xue forcibly—only then would he stand a chance in the fight.

Lin Xue froze for a moment when she saw the suddenly berserk Seam God, instinctively retreating and dodging. Her attacks were effective in countering him, but her vitality was far too fragile to exchange blows with him.

Moreover, the opponent’s explosive and reckless onslaught had its limits. For now, avoiding direct confrontation was the best strategy.

However, Lin Xue underestimated Seam God’s combat power under his full-out frenzy. Under the manipulation of countless threads, Seam God’s movement speed temporarily surpassed her dynamic vision. He effortlessly broke through the defensive line built by her teammates and instantly appeared before Lin Xue.

Even then, Lin Xue remained remarkably composed.

Above her, the Grim Reaper’s right hand silently revealed an Ancient Clock.

"DONG!"

The deep toll of the bell resonated from the Ancient Clock, sounding as if it came from the heavens yet exploding directly by Seam God’s ears.

The Funeral Bell, a Divine Artifact specifically designed to suppress evildoers, was something Lin Xue had been withholding until the perfect opportunity.

With just one toll, Seam God immediately staggered—his head spinning, blood streaming from all seven orifices, and his feet seemingly stuck in a mire, his speed drastically reduced.

The Evil-suppressing Funeral Bell’s power is proportional to the target’s good-and-evil value. The more heinously evil the target, the stronger the suppression effect.

And Seam God?

It just so happens that he belongs to the category of the most vile Gods. In Lin Xue’s Eyes of Morality, what appeared in Seam God’s position was an incomparably pitch-black glow—likely one of the most evil entities in existence.

Thus, the bell’s effect was exceptionally potent!

From the ground around them, unseen Ghost Servants began emerging consecutively, like fiends crawling out from Hell, viciously pouncing on Seam God and clinging to him tightly.

Seam God struggled madly, kicking Ghost Servants away continuously, but to no avail. Each one he managed to throw off was immediately replaced by more.

Seam God was now completely entangled, unable to move.

Meanwhile, his Star Level plummeted from 12-Star to 11-Star, and his presence was significantly diminished.

Seeing the suppression’s effectiveness, Lin Xue decisively halted her retreat and charged forward to attack, slashing blow after blow—capitalizing on his vulnerability.

Inside Seam God, his soul began to dissipate rapidly once more; he let out shrill screams, yet his expression had completely descended into madness.

"I won’t die... I can’t possibly die here... It’s you who should perish!"

As his soul quickly dropped below 50%, Seam God seemed to be hit by an immense shock. The last trace of clarity in his eyes vanished silently, leaving them blood-red—his sanity thoroughly consumed.

"BOOM!"

Vast divine power erupted from Seam God’s body, an unprecedentedly powerful aura radiating outwards from him, blowing away everything in its path—including Lin Xue’s attacks.

In the astonished gazes of everyone present, Seam God forcibly broke free of all the shackles imposed by the Funeral Bell. The Ghost Servants surrounding him disintegrated into ashes, fading into nothingness.

At the same time, Seam God’s suppressed Star Level surged past 12-Star, ascending relentlessly to the brink of 13-Star.

"What the hell is happening?" Several City Lords stared in utter disbelief. "This guy—can Seam God seriously transform mid-battle like a damn Saiyan?"

"..." Lin Xue was equally stunned. It was the first time she had seen someone forcibly break free of the suppression caused by the Funeral Bell.

"This is bad! He burned his Seed of Divine Power..."

The Lamp God’s eyelid twitched. He was the only one on the scene who understood what had transpired.

The Seed of Divine Power is a manifestation attainable only by a rare few higher-tier Gods.

The seed is not only a key to 13-Star ascension but also capable of self-combustion under certain conditions to grant Gods below 13-Star temporary access to 13-Star power.

However, this explosive use is a one-time deal—once burned, it’s gone. Moreover, Gods who choose this route will never again be able to coalesce a Seed of Divine Power.

Furthermore, the user will gradually be rejected by divine authority, demoting them back below 10-Star and permanently losing the chance to ascend as a God.

Seam God choosing to burn his Seed of Divine Power at this moment clearly signified he had become completely deranged, willing to pay any price to kill Lin Xue.

As Seam God launched his empowered attack, his beast-like claw sneeringly aimed for Lin Xue, Lamp God acted quickly, raising his hand and pointing.

A blue shadow darted out from beside him faster than his command.

The Magic Carpet unleashed its legendary speed in that fleeting moment, appearing under Lin Xue and whisking her away from Seam God’s claw of destruction in the blink of an eye.

"Stay where you are! I demand your death!"

Seam God roared furiously, tossing a handful of Silver Needles.

The Magic Carpet weaved and dodged agilely in mid-air, evading most of the needles.

Yet two Silver Needles kept tailing Lin Xue persistently, surpassing even the carpet’s speed and honing in on her head.

"Ding ding..."

The two Flying Needles struck just in front of Lin Xue’s forehead, but they seemed to collide with something solid, producing two crisp sounds and rebounding away harmlessly.

"Enemy data has been fully recorded. Action model established... Miss Lin Xue, please equip the Mechanical Heart and merge with Black Angel."

A mechanical voice echoed as the Chameleon Helmet silently materialized above Lin Xue’s head.