Life After Prison by Silencieux novel Chapter 3086

As a celestial king titan, King Luther's momentum remained undiminished even though he had been battling for more than half a month.

Seeing the twin swords of destruction whistling towards him, Severin did not dare to be careless. He quickly unleashed several bright golden sword beams with his Oculus Blade; the sword beams moved at an incredible speed as if riding the ripples of time and space.

Explosive sounds that could destroy the world echoed through the void, and the aftermath of the celestial king battle pierced through the surrounding millions of miles of territory.

Seizing this opportunity, Severin smirked coldly, his face looking somewhat sinister. The divine bridge formed by the space-time path under his feet surged violently, almost overwhelming King Luther in a sky-obscuring manner.

His heavenly killing intent surged with the five elements of heaven and earth, the chaotic energy, sky-soil energy, and dark and bright energy. Countless purple energy lingered, condensing into thousands of miles of sword beams, causing the river of time to tremble incessantly. Countless golden waves rolled in, forming tumultuous waves.

King Luther realized it was too late to dodge. In the blink of an eye, he made a decision and used several celestial weapons to block the incoming sword beams.

However, the sword beams composed of the space-time path effortlessly pierced through King Luther's ordinary celestial weapons, and in an instant, the divine laws inscribed on them were ground to nothingness.

In the blink of an eye, the nine-leaved golden lotus, the relics, and the demon-subduing staff in front of King Luther exploded into countless spiritual light fragments, dissipating into nothingness.

Even the two swords emitting eerie and destructive auras only managed to resist for a brief moment. Eventually, due to the vast difference in power, they were sent flying away.

The power of the sword beam remained undiminished as it directly struck King Luther, abruptly severing his arms. The pain of losing his arms caused King Luther's face to contort with rage. He glared fiercely at Severin.