Chapter 1843 - 997: Crushing the [Soul Eater] (Part 2)
Cecilia and the others each flickered towards their predetermined targets.
Brilliant rays of light intertwined with the pitch-black Demonic Qi, dividing the battlefield into several zones in an instant.
A brutal extermination battle officially commenced.
And Lis’s first target was the most cunning and troublesome of them all, the Demigod Brain Demon Visarion.
He was well aware of Visarion’s terrifying traits; any slight carelessness could lead to mind control.
The threat it posed to Adela and the others was also the greatest, so Lis had to deal with this entity first.
Lis’s figure vanished like a phantom, leaving behind only a faint ripple in Space. In the next second, he appeared right in front of Visarion.
Visarion was intensely focused on channeling spiritual power to attack the seal of the Crown of Fertility and was caught off guard by the chilling presence behind him.
Suddenly turning around, he saw Lis’s cold, indifferent face.
At the moment their gazes met, Visarion’s body trembled violently, his eyes filled with extreme dread.
Visarion realized that Lis was the most dangerous one here.
Facing him alone truly posed the risk of demise.
Facing Lis again, he had no will to fight, only the instinct to survive.
Almost instinctively, Visarion turned, desperately attempting to flee.
"Trying to escape? Too late."
Lis’s voice was icy and emotionless.
Before the words even finished, he raised his hand, and the Space Power burst forth at once.
Centered on Visarion, the air around him instantly solidified, and the flowing Abyss Power was tightly constrained, forming an enclosed space cage that completely immobilized Visarion.
Visarion struggled frantically, his power surging madly, trying to break through the spatial cage.
But no matter how hard he tried, the spatial cage didn’t budge; instead, it grew stronger with his struggles, trapping him immovably.
Trapped, Visarion was utterly panicked, knowing that with this trajectory, death awaited.
In desperation, a trace of fierceness flickered in his eyes.
No longer struggling to break through, he gathered all his spiritual power, no longer disguising his strength.
In an instant, a terrifying spiritual power erupted from within him, transforming into waves sweeping towards Lis like a tide.
This spiritual power was extremely domineering, with a strong corrosive intent, trying to forcibly invade Lis’s mind.
Attempting to control Lis’s thoughts, to make him cease his attack or even help him escape.
However, Lis had anticipated Visarion’s move.
He was well prepared as he acted.
Just as the invisible spiritual wave was about to touch him, Lis’s Soul Power activated instantly.
Layers of pale blue Soul Shields appeared around him like overlapping armor, tightly protecting him within.
The invisible spiritual waves collided fiercely with the Soul Shield, with no earth-shattering sound, only an invisible force clashing in the air.
Lis felt a violent buzzing in his head, as if countless needles were piercing his nerves.
His mind sank slightly, and a brief daze appeared before his eyes.
Yet, his will was extremely firm, unaffected by the spiritual power.
Lis immediately reinforced the Soul Shield with continuous Soul Power, resisting Visarion’s attack.
Within just a few breaths, Lis regained control over his mind.
The buzzing in his mind gradually faded, and his spirit returned to normal, as if the attack had been a mere trivial episode.
Seeing his proudest spiritual attack easily neutralized by Lis, Visarion’s eyes were filled with disbelief.
In his panic, he wrapped his entire being with spiritual power, causing his form to fade and become transparent.
His aura quickly diminished, and within just a few breaths, his presence almost completely disappeared, as if he had never been there.
Even the Abyss Power within him was thoroughly suppressed, leaving no trace for Lis to follow.
This was Visarion’s life-saving technique, Spirit Concealment.
It enabled him to seamlessly merge his body and spiritual power into the surrounding environment, evading enemy tracking.
After masking himself, Visarion breathed a small sigh of relief.
He dared not linger, quietly mobilizing the residual power within him, seeking opportunities to break through the edge of the Crown of Fertility while Lis had not yet detected him.
But he could never have imagined that Lis possessed the ability of the Gaia Guardian.
Capable of establishing a close connection with the Gaia World Power, perceiving any life force in the area that did not belong to the Gaia World.
As long as the opponent was an Abyss Demon, no matter how advanced their concealment technique, they could not escape his perception.
Lis surveyed his surroundings, showing no sign of panic, his Magic Power quietly operating, and an invisible perception extended out, quickly covering the entire range of the Crown of Fertility.
Soon, he caught a trace of an extremely faint aura.
That aura was left behind by Visarion.
"Found you!"
A smile curved the corner of Lis’s mouth, a hint of killing intent in his eyes.
Without hesitation, Lis pointed towards Visarion’s position.
A terrifying Thunder Power erupted instantly, blue and purple lightning surged around him, roaring as it ripped through the air, towards that faint aura.
As the devastating thunder swept through, the air sizzled and cracked.
The space was forcibly torn open by the Thunder Power, revealing Visarion’s figure.
Forced out by the lightning, Visarion’s eyes were filled with despair, unable to fathom how Lis had easily seen through him.
Knowing he had almost no chance to escape, yet survival instincts pushed him for one last struggle.
Again, he unleashed all his remaining power within, Abyss Power entwining with spiritual power, launching a final counterattack against Lis, hoping for mutual destruction.
But at this moment, Visarion was already a spent force.
His counterattack appeared weak and futile in front of Lis.
Lis’s Magic Power surged rapidly, a giant Magic Power hand materialized, instantly seizing Visarion’s body, holding him tightly within its grasp.
Visarion struggled desperately, roaring, trying to break free from the grip of the Magic Power hand.
But no matter how hard he tried, it was futile; the grip of the Magic Power hand grew stronger, threatening to crush his body.
Sweeping his hand softly, Lis.
Countless silver Wisdom Chains emerged from within him, instantly wrapping around Visarion’s body.
The chains shimmered faintly, continuously sapping Visarion’s strength.
Soon, Visarion lost all his capacity for resistance.
Lis, seeing this, was about to collect Visarion.
After all, unlike other Demigod Demons, Visarion had aspects making him quite interesting to Lis.
At this moment, Visarion’s previously struggling form suddenly stilled.
"Lis~"
A voice, different in tone, reached Lis’s ears.
Lis instantly became alert, feeling something had changed in the Demigod Brain Demon he controlled.
At this moment, the feeling Visarion gave him was akin to facing a Divine being.
Potentially, only an Abyss Evil God could control a Demigod Demon.
Moreover, Lis sensed this was no ordinary Abyss Evil God.
"Who are you?"
Lis directly inquired, with no hint of reverence.
He was racing against time.
"Call me Graz’zt."
"How about a deal?"
With a hint of amusement, "Visarion" spoke.
Dark Lord Graz’zt?
The information flickered through Lis’s mind.
"Later, I’m pressed for time."
He stowed away Visarion and proceeded towards the other Demigod Demons.