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Chapter 391: 388 Fusion

In Zone 11, within the Secret Realm of Organization Zero,

under the command of the Third Apostle, a black cross bore down oppressively.

Even though it had already overwhelmed the Ninth Apostle,

the power of the cross at that moment was still terrifying.

Black, tainted with the essence of corruption, the sanctified light filled the entire sky, stirring the emotions of those enveloped in the holy light within the area, irresistibly drawing them towards evil and darkness.

And just as the corrupted aura shrouded the heavens,

a sudden clap of thunder roared.

Above their heads, the skies, now thickly overcast, sparked with friction, as endless bolts of lightning struck down upon the black cross.

Simultaneously, Lu Wuyi’s sword also came slashing down.

With the breath of Divine Sword Intent, the sword light burst forth, striking the black cross.

The combined force of thunder and sword light shattered the black cross in an instant.

“How is this possible?”

The Third Apostle’s face shifted, revealing an expression of horror.

He couldn’t fathom how Lu Wuyi, a mere King-level being, could shatter his ultimate move.

What he didn’t know was that, just before he arrived, not long ago,

Lu Wuyi had successfully integrated the skills obtained from earlier battles into “All Things,” increasing his domain control to sixty-one percent, and his power had smoothly advanced to King-level 3 stars.

With the strength of a King-level 3 stars, coupled with the explosive force within him,

and the sword in his hand, which had just devoured “Flowing Blade Fire” and had further advanced to King-level 2 stars, the “Heavenly Cluster Cloud Sword,” accompanied by “Divine Wrath,” a skill level vaguely surpassing even “Secret Skill,”

Lu Wuyi’s eruption was firmly at an epic level, making shattering a mere cross no challenge at all.

And what Lu Wuyi intended to shatter was not just that cross.

“Are you ready to embrace death?”

As a low chant resonated, electrical light burst forth from Lu Wuyi.

Instantaneously, he appeared beside the Third Apostle from the ground, raising his sword and slashing directly towards the neck of the Third Apostle.

The sword stroke came exceedingly fast.

The Third Apostle had no time to react.

Fortunately for him, he was not alone.

He might not have reacted, but his bat did.