Chapter 1063 Fall

Chapter 1063 Fall

The aether spear through into the Primal's chest with one mighty attack, cutting through all layers of defense with ease before the spear blade was stuck deep in his chest. If it had only been a Pure Aether Spear without anything utilized to increase the inflicted damage, Primal Xerx's chance of survival would have been low as well, but it wouldn't have been this low.

The aether spear had inflicted a severe wound on the remaining Essence in the Primal's body, and it continued to do so while the Essence Storms of the Essences from one hundred or more gods gushed out of the spear blade. The Essence Storm entered the Primal's body and spread rapidly through him.

The Power of Extraction devoured Xerx's Essence, while the Law of Poison and the Death Authority destroyed as much Essence as they could. The remaining Essence added into the Wicked Spear Arts' Final Thrust inflicted less damage than Michael's Divinities, but that didn't mean the damage was useless. On the contrary, Michael knew he would never be strong enough to defeat Primal Xerx without the Essences of the Primal Pantheon's gods and the Rebels who had sacrificed themselves for their common goal.

Xerx roared at the top of his lungs, anger and fear filling his voice. He created several Essence Swords from compressed Essence, only to realize how much of his remaining Essence every Essence Sword drained. But despite the amount of Essence drained from him, Xerx proceeded. His Essence Swords burst forward and pierced into Michael's body where they were supposed to explode. At least, that was the plan.

When Beelzebub and the three other Major Gods intervened, Michael was about to respond to Xerx's last-ditch effort to survive. One of the Major Gods blocked two of the incoming Essence Swords with his body, allowing them to pierce through him by acting like a human shield. The others destroyed the attacks with their Essences, gathering more than half of their remaining Essence to destroy the destructive Essence Swords. n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Xerx cursed aloud while Michael thanked the Major Gods for protecting him.

"Just focus on that ass!" Beelzebub roared back, to which Michael responded by focusing on the foreign Essences coursing through the Primal. The Essence storm wreaked havoc inside the Primal, slowly spreading through every nook and cranny of the Primal's Essence-infested body.

"Fuck you, bastard!" He cursed, "Just die!"

The Primal's lips parted but it was already too late, Michael willed the Essence Storm to consume itself to take care of the Primal's remaining Essence in one go. That was exactly what the Essence Storm did.

However, what Michael didn't expect was the Primal's body to erupt and explode once the Essence that kept him alive was no more. The Primal exploded, his body transforming into a tidal wave of Essence big enough to fill multiple galaxies. The explosion occurring within the Primal pushed the wave of Essence outward. It swept through the planetary system, hurled the Rebels thousands of kilometers through the air until they regained full control of their bodies, and shattered the Weave Seal in one go.

The Supreme Human Alliance's core planetary system was pulled back into the weave while the wave of Essence continued spreading outward, filling everything.

However, instead of spreading infinitely outward, the wave of Essence slowed after a few seconds and pulled back. The Essence that made up the Primal's body pulled back to the planetary system and forcefully entered Michael's body, filling him to the brim.

Everyone stared blankly at Michael and where the Primal had been just a moment ago, their jaws hitting the ground.

The Primal.

He was...dead...