Apocalypse Forecast

Chapter 1003: Chapter 781: Great Priestess

Heavy black shadows, like meteorites, flew out from the gateway made of flesh and disaster. For some reason, it felt like a plague of locusts descending from the sky.

Huai Shi instinctively took a deep breath and then sneezed.

He began to miss the ”Great Dog Mode” from the depth of his heart. Although it wasn’t human, at least it had wide-range damage skills like ”Iron Slag Spit.”

One spit wasn’t enough, two would do, wasting only a bit of saliva.

When he snapped back from the shock of transforming into the Great Priestess, he instinctively looked down at his hands.

Still in the Third Stage.

Third Stage Great Priestess!

Tong Ji, that black-hearted woman, hadn’t deceived him; she really accomplished such an incredible miracle.

From atop his Soul, the excessively violent and cold Divine Nature shimmered and turned into a solemn Crown, bringing waves of burning sensation.

A Soul that hasn’t completely transformed cannot bear its Power.

Huai Shi should have been instantly burned to ashes, yet the Divine Nature composed of pure death did not hinder him in the least.

Even without an Abyss Disaster as a carrier to bear this burden.

It was almost like Arm Use.

As long as Huai Shi shifted his thoughts, the Divine Nature enveloping his Soul would instantly trigger the Source Material Transformation unique to the Fourth Stage, whether it’s soothing warmth or violent cold death.

It was like putting an F1 grade engine into an AE86, and even better.

For a moment, Huai Shi almost thought the jet engine of an Authority Angel had possessed him again, and by simply twisting the throttle, he could unleash enough Power to reach the Sky Dome.

Explosive force increased again, and speed met a transformative change.

The Casting Furnace within his right arm had vanished completely, yet as Huai Shi willed, it could transform between metal and flesh at any moment.

When the internal structure unraveled, the eternally burning Alchemy Fire within the intricate core of the arm also transformed into pure black.

Besides this, there might be other changes, but there was no time to check.

As he awoke from this brief focus, he heard the sound of the wind before him, instinctively raising his hand. The Sword of Virtue unconsciously swung upwards, deflecting the Long Halberd’s strike.

Next, the blade followed Huai Shi’s steps forward, cutting a slight arc in mid-air, bypassing the Long Halberd’s defense, sliding along its shaft, effortlessly slicing off the fingers beneath the Iron Armor.

Stimulated by the Hellish Breath, the Sword Blade of the Sword of Virtue blazed brilliantly. As Huai Shi’s arm pressed down, it sliced through that steel-like arm and the thick Armor above it.

And by the time Huai Shi’s step again touched the ground, he was already standing behind the over three-meter-tall Predator Angel.

Behind him, those two sharp wings suddenly broke, along with the Predator Angel’s head.

Falling to the earth.

Blood spurted forth, but the massive shell quickly collapsed.

Source Material Transformation brought by the Divine Nature of the Great Priestess spread from the smooth, mirror-like cut, transforming any solid body and organ into ashes under the power of death.

Blood evaporated, bones vanished.

Only the pale ashes on the ground scattered in the breeze stirred by his steps, emitting a pungent aroma.

Sulfur and salt.

It was like Alchemy’s purification, completely obliterating the enemy from existence, breaking down even the power of Disaster into the most basic substances.

In an instant, through instinctive reaction, the hell-rampaging Predator Angel had already lost its head.

The stance was relaxed and artistic, indescribably free and easy. Huai Shi hadn’t even come to his senses when he was already dead, feeling no reality.

A bubble appeared, and a bubble burst.

”Are you all so weak?”

He lifted his head, curiously asking, thus countless furious scarlet eyes emerged from the boundless Hell Swarm before him.

Immediately, a sound like Flying Birds rising erupted.

That was the trembling of innumerable bowstrings.

A vague dark cloud spread from the sky, tearing through the air, and erupted with thunderous sound.

Those arrows, meticulously carved from bone, burned with eerie green flames at this moment, transforming into an overwhelming rainstorm tide, falling toward the earth.

An iron light suddenly emerged from the air, slashing, leaving only a fleeting trace.

Immediately, a broken arrow shot up, deflected, and fell to the ground. Huai Shi waved his hand again, the remnants of the iron light sweeping across, shattering another bone arrow.

As the earth shook violently under the arrow rain, arrows were continuously deflected from Huai Shi’s sight, effortlessly.

Initially, it was somewhat slow and chaotic.

But soon, he became adept, as the right hand casually swept, often separating several arrows at once.

Visible!

Dynamic vision and nerve reflexes after Ether transformation had already captured every change in his eyes.

Death Perception, which escalated sharply again, even distinguished the threat level of each arrow clearly.

He didn’t need to defend each one with full focus; the endless bone arrows in the sky had already sorted themselves in priority order in Huai Shi’s eyes.

As long as the arrows blocking his view were deflected, the rest could be ignored altogether.