The gigantic blade’s whistle alone sends shivers down the spine.
Thankfully, there are no ordinary people in the true sense here.
There is a Demon Hunter here, and he’s the one wielding the sword.
There is also a giant spider and smaller spiders, and they are the ones facing that sword. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ novèlfire.net
A massive gash appeared on Spider Rom’s body. The Ancient God didn’t scream, or rather, its scream felt empty like cosmic space, devoid of a sense of tragedy.
Lann was initially worried, wondering if he could really cut an Ancient God?
How could an Ancient God, who controls time, be touched by physical attacks?
But all these doubts were answered the moment the Turbulent Flow Greatsword smashed into Spider Rom’s body.
This sword can touch the Ancient God, and even... it can kill Him!
I’m plunging my sword into the god’s body!
Upon realizing this, a strange excitement burst from the genetic seed.
This excitement converted into hormones and electrical impulses, making Lann’s body sharper and stronger!
His breathing became robust, and the efficiency of air movement within his body soared.
His body temperature rose as well, from a normal 42 degrees now skyrocketing to 50 degrees!
Above Lann’s head of silver-white hair, the air began to slightly distort from the heat!
Lann could feel his body entering an exhilarating state because he was battling a god!
The handle, wrought integrally from the Turbulent Flow Greatsword, creaked with the force of squeezing leather and linen due to the sudden increase in grip strength!
Lifting the giant sword upwards, the super-long blade, with one powerful swing, speared the belly of a small spider that was about to bite!
The palm-wide blade pierced the small spider’s belly, the geometric blade was coated in blood, then roasted dry by the flame on the sword.
But raising the sword was merely a preparatory action for the next attack.
Lann’s back arched to the extreme, like a taut iron lock, and in the next moment...
The small spider impaled on the sword tip remained, but Lann ignored it and slammed down wildly, crushing it directly onto Spider Rom’s body!
The blood splattered from the blade’s seam, shooting up into the sky.
In the emptiness of sound, Spider Rom’s figure began to blur, and the white flowers on its body started emitting a mesmerizing white light.
Even Lann, seeing this scene for the first time, knew it intended to leave.
How does it plan to leave? Instant transmission? Or hiding on another timeline?
Lann frowned, unaware of the Ancient God’s mind, nor what level the Ancient God could reach.
Yet, at that moment, a peculiar sensation arose in his mind—
Who cares about all that crap?! Just slash!!!
Lann’s mouth unwittingly curled up, the seriousness of facing a deity now transforming into excitement and a surge of battle spirit!
The giant blade wedged itself in Spider Rom’s body, which had become so transparent one could see through it.
Lann could even see his sword blade being squeezed and rubbed inside the entity’s body.
In the next moment, Lann made a small leap, gripping the sword hilt with one hand to keep the blade straight.
His other hand hung in mid-air, perpendicular to the blade, bringing down his entire weight fiercely on the stuck sword blade!
The Bear Demon Hunter’s steel gauntlets ensured this reckless and wild act would not injure him.
Lann’s full weight combined with the armor’s mass, plus the arm power enhanced by Magic Potion!
He perfectly utilized these forces, then ’bang’ as it impacted the Turbulent Flow blade!
The greatsword, which was stuck halfway up Rom’s big belly, after this effort, created a massive gaping slash through the Ancient God!
The Ancient God’s Blood stained most of Lann’s body.
If he hadn’t quickly shielded his face, the blood might have entered his body through the eyes or other organs.
The flaming blade brought forth the scent of burning.
But Lann had no mind to stop, as the exhilaration and excitement transmitted from the genetic seed kept him in peak condition!
The Turbulent Flow Greatsword cut through Rom’s belly and rested on the calm lake surface.
And Lann’s other hand almost simultaneously aimed at the terrifying gash, assuming a hand sign.
The effect of his personally modified formula from the Maribo Forest offered a supernaturally quick vitality recovery speed.
Even though that powerful hammering strike made him feel like he used up almost half of his strength, after a few breaths, the Magic Potion’s efficacy revitalized him.
The impact from the Chaos Magic Power forcibly entered the massive gash, the damaged flesh structure was forced apart, and the existing wound involuntarily expanded and tore!
The burning blade of the Turbulent Flow, which somewhat served as a cauterizing agent, though after an internal hit from Alder, even a hemostatic clamp wouldn’t help!
The massive Spider Rom convulsed; even as an Ancient God, the agony from nearly being severed by a slash, and the shockwave entering the gash, was indescribable.
Its body, which was in the virtualization process, suddenly reverted to substance in a fit of nervous convulsion.
The teleportation... was interrupted.
This is an enormous victory.
But Lann wasn’t even thinking about that right now.
He felt an unprecedented level of concentration, brain activity, and clarity of consciousness...
This feeling even gave him the illusion, as if he were in a Memory Deep Dive environment, experiencing the body and experience of a complete Interstellar Warrior.
But... how could that be?
I’m still awake, this isn’t...
"Sir, this is a space similar to a dream!"
Mentos’ reminder was highlighted in red on his retina.
"Your hormones and brainwave activity are extremely active right now, but the brainwave nature... is of a sleep state!"
This is a Dream Space?
Lann’s eyes showed a moment of bewilderment.
But thinking through the entire process carefully.
Falling mid-air, plunging into water, the calm lake, standing on water, the pure white space... these are all very typical dream imagery.
Did Master William hide Spider Rom in the Dream Lake, so that those Ancient Gods longing for the divine child could not find the power to backtrack through time?
This conjecture had high credibility.
But on the battlefield facing Spider Rom, Lann had no time to dwell on it.
"I have an idea, Mentos."
Under the effect of Acceleration Magic, Lann almost turned into a wisp of shadow, evading the encroaching small spiders with the Turbulent Flow Greatsword on his shoulder.
"Now, can we do a Memory Deep Dive?"
Lann’s tone was full of eager anticipation, a question that left the biological supercomputer briefly dumbfounded.
"Sir, you, you said what?"