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"It seems you really wish to die," Apocalypse said as he began to gather another black hole in his hand.

"Old guys!" Octavian suddenly shouted. "Hurry up!"

Then, several ethereal cultivators appeared on the battlefield.

The five Path masters joined forces to dilute the black hole in Apocalypse's hand. They quickly positioned themselves at the five corners of the battlefield.

As they recited their incantations, the five of them formed a formation. Everyone within the formation suddenly felt a wave of relief wash over them.

"What is this?" Clint realized that the five elders were driving away the divine power from the battlefield.

This meant Apocalypse could no longer rely on divine power to erode them.

Excluding those who had already been infected with divine power, the rest of the group slowly began to recover their true energy.noveldrama

Clint seized the opportunity and quickly expanded the range of the barrier. "Even if I can't pull him in, I'll give it a try!"

Clint then shattered the barrier he created.

Apocalypse looked puzzled. "You actually destroyed your own power? I see," he said.

In the next second, Clint pulled everyone except the five elders and Thresmund into his barrier.

Apocalypse observed the barrier with interest. "Completely unbinding the formation's restrictions? It seems you're tired of living."

"I'm taking a gamble!" Clint declared. "But it seems I've won. I saw what just happened. Although your form has changed, you're still just Plague. This means you can only use the powers that were originally yours.

"To access the powers of the other three horsemen, you must rely on those three pairs of arms behind you, right? And now, those powers behind you are being restrained by Ryan, so I'm certain you won't use something similar to Death's power right away.

"Moreover, the other divine powers you can use are also tied to those three pairs of arms. Am I wrong?"

Upon hearing this, Apocalypse began to take the group of ants before him seriously.

"Correct, but so what?"

In the next second, Clint's formation collapsed once again. He was directly repelled by the formation's backlash and spat out blood.

It seemed that Apocalypse was about to get serious. He activated all the true energy within him.

"Alright, game time is over."

Suddenly, Apocalypse's body began to swell. The surrounding divine power began to coalesce into

pocalypse's body.

Half the sky was engulfed, and Apocalypse transformed into a giant god. He

looked down upon all the warriors and gods present.

The gods understood that Apocalypse had gathered the divine power of a primary god. These humans were certainly no match for him.

Meanwhile, Astin transformed into a cloud of mist. "If that's the case, then let us take over!"

Yet in the next second, he was easily scattered by Apocalypse's blow. As Apocalypse lifted his arm, ready to strike the warriors of Drakonia,

Zeodría braced against the

descending arm.

"Nicky!"

"I got it!" Nicky transformed into a giant beast and lunged at Apocalypse.

However, they did not buy much time. Apocalypse's attacks continued to rain down.

"Don't just sit there!" Benedict shouted at the group. "Follow me!"

Hearing Benedict's words, the crowd regained their composure and charged toward Apocalypse with roar. Even though a single punch from Apocalypse could completely engulf them, they showed no signs of giving up.