[Sponsored] Chapter 70: No Time to Play Around

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The sky seemed to crack open from the collision.

Mountains shattered, rampaging trees were swept away and destroyed by the blast wave.

Huge fissures densely appeared on the mountains, with turbulence and destruction as the themes of this moment.

This was a disaster, more terrifying than natural disasters.

The followers inside the mountain, who worshiped the Ancient God Sargeras, did not receive the blessings they yearned for from their revered God, but were instead met with an irresistible disaster.

They died, everyone died here.

They were mere humans; how could they survive in a battle between two God-like beings?

A mere breath could annihilate them.

Besides them, there were a few others, specifically five students from Curt who, although they had fled a great distance, were still within the range of the mountains, with the aftermath still reaching them.

Cracks appeared on the surface of the road and mountains, the largest of which even spread towards their RV.

Once the bottomless fissures spread, Curt and the others, along with the RV, would plunge into the abyss, leaving no trace.

Marty was the first to notice this and frantically shouted, pulling his companions to quickly flee from the RV.

"Run."

Marty, though outwardly meek and curly-haired, was actually in excellent physical condition. He was the first to jump out of the RV door, and the other four, nearly scared to death, also staggered and hurriedly fled. Jules almost fell in her haste, but luckily Curt was quick to catch her, escaping the RV.

They moved forward, staggering in the violent tremors, toward an open and uncracked piece of land.

However, the domain of a godly battle allowed no mortal to tread upon it; those who did met only death.

As the mountain violently shook, Curt and the others tried to stabilize themselves, helplessly watching as the RV was swallowed by the massive fissure and plunged into the abyss. They had no time to feel fortunate, as the fate of death still spread to them.

As Curt and the others looked on in despair, the ground where they were split again, unimaginably wide.

The dense fissures shattered the area completely, collapsing, and they screamed, replicating the fate of the RV.

Strangely, a mysterious force enveloped them, allowing them to float in the air and slowly move to another intact area, as if watched over by a God. No matter how the mountains shook, collapsed, or broke, this area remained unaffected.

The five survivors, full of confusion and suppressing their fear, heard a gentle voice.

"Get some sleep, and cherish the hard-won future."

The world turned chaotic, and they seemed to enter a splendid corridor. In this corridor, they traveled uncontrollably, watching helplessly as a huge, dazzling light source approached and engulfed them.

They vanished from the mountain range.

Meanwhile, Bi Xiao, who was fiercely fighting the ancient god Sargeras, twitched his eyebrows but remained composed, facing the towering giant's huge palm that covered the sky. He created an invisible telekinetic wall under his feet with his mind, stomping on it with intense speed, shattering the telekinetic wall.

His figure whizzed toward the head of the Ancient Titan God Sargeras, tearing through the air and creating terrifying conical airwaves.

Sargeras did not react in time; Bi Xiao had already reached his cheek, and his right foot, clad in white sports shoes, radiated dazzling golden light.

This kick, escalating to the speed of light, struck Sargeras's cheek with devastating force.

Even though Sargeras's head still seemed like a mountain in front of Bi Xiao, the kick caused massive damage.

A painful roar and a thunderous boom ensued as Sargeras's head was kicked sideways, his body tilting uncontrollably and crashing to the ground, a giant more than three hundred meters tall, altering the mountain's landscape instantly.

A large part of the mountain range was crushed, creating a huge crater and kicking up clouds of dust.

Bi Xiao floated in the air, raising his arm high. Dozens of kilometers away, a silver cross sword whistled through the sky, piercing the clouds, and eventually landed in his hand.

This side, Bi Xiao's kick was powerful enough to easily reshape the terrain for miles around, but Sargeras, after all, was an Ancient Titan God, a high-level being whose life was astonishingly high. The kick was not fatal, and he fully healed in a few breaths.

With an angry roar, just as he was about to get up, a dazzling golden beam of light descended from the sky, heavily smashing onto Sargeras's head.

Boom!

The terrifying power shook Sargeras's head down again, stirring up a vast cloud of dust that rolled out in all directions like a sandstorm.

It wasn't over yet; Sargeras felt his body being lifted by a tremendous force, and then his huge body was thrown into the sky.

Below on the ground, within a crater thousands of meters in diameter, Bi Xiao stood, looking up at Sargeras, whom he had thrown into the sky. His left hand was wrapped in golden flowing flames, clearly having exerted great strength.

"You're tough enough, but I don't have time to play with you now."

A gust of invisible air flowed, the big wind roaring past, stirring his hair wildly as he clasped the cross sword tightly, raising it above his head. Brilliant golden starlight appeared, as if billions of golden stars were converging on the raised cross sword.

Compressing, constantly compressing.

The magic power continuously compressed inside his body surged into the sword, causing the cross sword to spew golden holy light.

Around him, the terrifying pressure caused the air to begin to distort, the magnetic field fell into disorder, and the broken stones within hundreds of meters of the ground uncontrollably began to float around him.

(TL: Excalibur!!!)