Who knew how many eons these three War Gods had spent on campaign, how many titanic battles they had survived.
Their combat instincts were leagues beyond anything an Infinite Dimensions adventurer could hope to match right now.
Orson was operating purely on feel, narrowly catching every window to dodge.
As the looming mountains thundered down, he waited until there was truly no room left—then summoned Crimson Lizard King once more.
Dozens of Blazing Meteor Showers opened a bloody path, blasting through.
“Fine! Ganging up on the weak? Just wait till we get to the Abyss of Fallen Gods—I’ll show you!” Orson snapped over his shoulder.
He watched King Arthur raise that sword again. Orson’s eyes hardened.
“Awakened Eclipse of the Underworld!”
Magic Dragon Curse activated.
A kilometer-wide black sphere exploded across the sky, forcibly interrupting King Arthur’s spellcasting.
Black leeches writhed over the War God’s form, stripping away his senses.
Orson didn’t kid himself. The pitiful damage meant there was no trapping King Arthur with this.
He spurred Crimson Lizard King to flee at full tilt, hurling out Hurricane Spears and Judgment Flames to slow pursuit.
In the distance, a radiant aura blossomed like some primordial beast awakening.
Its pressure alone shattered entire mountain ranges.
Aspect of the World!
“Alert: King Arthur has activated divine Soul Seal ultimate skill: Aspect of the World!”
“Alert: King Arthur’s stats massively boosted—All Attributes x20!”
“Alert: Aspect of the World will end in 60 minutes. Countdown started.”
Of course. That damned move again.
Orson sucked in a sharp breath. King Arthur’s law-body took colossal strides, ignoring terrain—each step devouring five kilometers.
Dozens of kilometers vanished in a few heartbeats.
This was monstrous beyond reason. Now he understood how so many high-tier Heaven Demons had met their end here.
Facing a true King Arthur, there was no out—couldn’t beat him, couldn’t run.
He summoned his light and dark clones for a surprise strike.
But King Arthur blurred, instantly vanishing, impossible to catch.
When he reappeared, it was with a mountain-sized sacred dust brush that came crashing down right at Orson’s face.
The horrific impact made Orson’s scalp prickle. His eyes flickered.
Golden clone!
Tenfold gravity!
The Supreme Soul Disc’s gravity law finally slowed King Arthur’s onslaught.
His purple-gold clone leapt in, activating Whisper of the Wind to pile on seal debuffs.
Seal!
A towering purple-gold statue materialized, freezing King Arthur in place.
But Orson didn’t dare celebrate. Cracks spidered through the crystal shell almost immediately.
Aspect of the World didn’t just jack up HP and attack—it vastly boosted tenacity.
In mere seconds, King Arthur had already begun adapting.
With a wrench, he ripped open space again and was right behind Orson.
“Almost there!”
Orson gritted his teeth. He could see that massive serpent corpse now.
Boom!
King Arthur’s colossal fist dropped. Space itself shredded to black nothing.
Crimson Lizard King’s eyes went wide, a deathly breath erupted from his jaws—only to be smashed aside by that earth-shaking punch.
Crippling Blow -80 million!
Bleed -2 million!
Bleed -2 million!
Crimson Lizard King let out a bone-deep scream. One of his wings exploded, torn to ragged meat.
“You hurt my beast—I swear I’ll gut you, you bastard!”
Orson’s eyes burned blood-red. Whatever faint reverence he’d held for these Radiant Shuttle heroes vanished.
King Arthur’s expression was lifeless. He raised a legion of fists that hammered down like a collapsing sky.
Even the mighty Crimson Lizard King couldn’t withstand it. His dragon might was crushed, HP plummeting.
“Kill!!!
Fight to the death!”
Crimson Lizard King’s thoughts roared in Orson’s mind.
The dragon was ready to go down swinging.
“Not yet,” Orson muttered, eyes dark.
Even if he triggered Death God Body Domination, against a space-manipulating King Arthur he and Crimson Lizard King would be forced into a losing slugfest.
“Awakened Infinite Tsunami!”
Waves thundered out.
But instead of locking on King Arthur, Orson aimed… at himself.
“Let’s see you match my control!”
Orson laughed coldly. Supreme Arcane Blade twisted, the tsunami crashing into him and Crimson Lizard King.
Infinite Tsunami could knock targets outside attack range—a violent reposition.
Used on himself, it became a hyper-potent self-launch.
Of course, it also meant enduring immense suffocation damage.
But who was he?
Orson, supreme tank mage—his HP dwarfed any Infinite Dimensions adventurer!
“We…” he began.
“Think as one,” came Crimson Lizard King’s calm reply.
Their bond activated.
Half of the dragon’s remaining 400 million HP transferred to Orson, pushing his health to a level that would terrify any other adventurer.
Crimson Lizard King twisted, narrowly avoiding King Arthur’s descending blow. The War God’s mountain-level strike splintered peaks, but then—
King Arthur’s eyes went wide.
Under that towering wave, Orson and Crimson Lizard King were hurled straight toward the Abyss of Fallen Gods.
King Arthur tore space again, chasing with uncanny speed.
Crimson Lizard King gave a cold laugh.
“Wraith of a hero—run to your doom.”
Another Infinite Tsunami slammed them forward.
Crit -15 million!
Crit -4 million!
Suffocation -500,000!
Suffocation -500,000!
Their HP tumbled.
Orson managed a bitter grin.
“So this is how savage I am…”
Now he understood why Infinite Dimensions players and NPCs despaired when facing Orgod.
Just a single A-rank skill from him crit for absurd damage.
Without their linked minds, he’d have nuked himself instantly.
The two were battered senseless, smashing down by the serpent corpse at the Abyss.
Crimson Lizard King lay gasping, geysers of water spurting from his jaws. It looked comical, but Orson wasn’t laughing.
After all, War God Giant Jack and King Arthur had once stood side by side—equals in Radiant Shuttle. Old comrades.
What if they embraced the moment they met?
Started sobbing about old times?
Then he’d be facing two titanic juggernauts at once—certain death.
“Anyway… he’s here. Your turn now.”
Orson coughed up water, struggling to his feet and looking toward Giant Jack, still stone-still by the bloody river.
“You think your rebellion against the gods wasn’t a joke?”
Giant Jack slowly rose. His eyes burned like torches.
Coldly, he said,
“You monster… you killed a million heroes of Radiant Shuttle!”
“Huh? Me?”
Orson blinked, pointing to himself.
“Not me—how did I—”
But Giant Jack ignored him. His gaze locked past Orson, toward King Arthur’s looming approach.
His muscles rippled, and in his hands appeared two massive, gleaming axes.
Giant Jack threw back his head and roared, eyes blazing scarlet.
Waves of force blasted Orson back a hundred meters.
Crimson Lizard King shielded him with his one remaining wing.
Giant Jack bellowed,
“King Arthur—your sins are unforgivable!”
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