Rebirth of the Nameless Immortal God

Alidors feet bloomed with a defensive array, causing its golden light to tear through the surrounding gravity.

Leaping backwards and continuously dodging, Alidor avoided the pillars of celestial will that threatened to remove all of his defenses from him.

Dyons eyes sharped.
Hes not just adding wills to his arrays after the fact Hes quite literally using characteristics of the will within his arrays.

This was a technique Dyon had yet to master.
It required not only a fundamental understanding of the array itself, but, also the will.
It was a rudimentary version of actually inscribing a will from scratch.

Using an array to create a will had a level of difficulty neither Dyon or Alidor could imagine But, Alidor had grasped how to perfectly fuse his wills with his arrays much like how Dyon learned to fuse his wills themselves.

This was completely different from how Dyon usually used his wills in conjunction with his arrays.
Whenever he used weapons hell, he would form the spears first, before then coating them with wills But, Alidor was etching his wills into the arrays themselves.
The result was magnificent!

The dark gold defensive array seemed to tear through everything.
Dyons gravity was completely useless as long as it remained beneath Alidors feet.
The vibrational energy shook every technique it met to its core shattering it from the inside out.

In the end, Dyon had no choice but to retract his space and time wills.
So, this is a supreme law huh

What Dyon didnt know was that his gravity will shouldnt have lost so easily Space and time were already high-level wills.
If you then considered the fact that gravity was their fusion, how could it lose out to ethereal permeation so easily?

The problem lied in the fact Dyons gravity will was only at the first level since it was the fusion of space and time of the first level.
Dyon simply couldnt control it at a higher output.

Alright then.
Dyons hand flashed as a long sword appeared in it.
Although he was disappointed that his demonic umbrella had no effect, he needed to get serious.
Ri likely needed him right now.

I learned something quite interesting from those spatial tears.
Dyon said faintly his sword twinkling with a silver light.
Watch carefully, or else you wont know how you died

Dyon suddenly vanished.
With his increase in cultivation, his celestial movement technique, which had been stalled, had finally broken through to the peak of the first act.
His speed was quite simply nothing like it had been before.

And then Dyon swung.

A tear that could only be described as the crumbling of space tore toward Alidor.
It sparkled the air as though it was a harmless breeze catching the rays of delicate sunlight, and yet, the killing intent Alidor felt from it was like nothing he had ever experienced

This He fused sword and space will I cant hold back anymore!

Alidor threw his umbrella into the air, causing it to unravel and bob gently.
His hands clapped together, a blinding light radiating from them.

Rings of gold spread outward from Alidor as the sword and space qi fusion bared down on him.
Gautama Legacys Reign: Buddhas Rage!

Arrays began etching themselves into Alidors back.

BOOM!

Arms of gold jetted out from them, hundreds reaching Dyons sword slash to tear it apart.

Alidors eye being golden was just not enough to describe it It was as though his entire being had become encased in gold, leaving even the balls of his eyes to look like the precious stone.

The arms battled against the wave of sword and space qi as Dyon watched.
Although it seemed like he was winning, it was very much clear to him that the arms coming from Alidors back seemed endless.
And It didnt look like that was the end of it.

Gautama Legacys Reign: Buddhas Ethereal Permeation!

The bright gold of Alidors body suddenly became a dark gold His robes blasted from him, revealing his scarred and muscled torso.

At this moment, Alidor really did seem like a buddha.
Sitting on an array, his hand suddenly reached up toward his floating umbrella.
Ethereal Rain.
Buddhas Tears.

The umbrella spun viciously in the air, a dark gold jetting out from it and seeking to blanket everything.

Dyons eyes sharpened.
Not good.

Buddhas rage sent arm after arm after Dyon, not allowing him time to rest as the umbrella continued to spin in the air.

It was as though Alidors projections wanted to slap Dyon down from his pedestal and end all chance of victory.
But, Dyon kept dodging, his celestial movement technique working in overdrive as ripples of space tore through his every step.

But then There was no more room

Dyons sword slashed outward, sending spatial tear after spatial tear into the sea of dark gold arms, but the ethereal permeation seemed to end all thoughts of Dyon cutting through.
Dammit.

There was no space left to run Dyon found himself in a corner, his sword in his hand as he tried to defend to no avail.

Dyon and Alidor had been fighting for more than an hour And yet, neither had sustained a single injury Until now

The hands slammed into Dyon, sending him blasting against the wall.
They shattered through all of his attempts at forming defensive arrays and the Tree of Life and Death simply couldnt keep up

Ugh Blood dripped from Dyons mouth as endless hands slammed into him, burying him further and further into the wall.

And then Buddhas tears finally hit.

It was silent and almost comfortable at first, and yet, even as the Alidors own Buddhas rage technique crumbled under them, Dyon was crumbling too

Huh Still doesnt hurt as much as the past two months

Needles of supreme law shot into Dyon as the umbrella furiously raged in the air, seemingly intent of tearing Dyon from the inside out.

And yet, all Dyon did was stay still Almost as though he was dead

Minutes later, Alidors stamina finally ran out.
The umbrella touched down to the ground.

Staring at what looked like Dyons corpse, Alidor landed.
He didnt seem happy or content with his victory All he could think about was his little sister and what must have happened to her.

He wanted to get up and mutilate Dyons corpse, but How would that fix anything?

Alidor could only turn toward the key at the center of the room.
So, he slowly dragged himself toward it.

But, just as he was about to reach it, a golden light suddenly caught his attention.
What?

Alidor couldnt believe his eyes as he watched Dyon leisurely walk out of the hole in the wall, stretching his limbs as dried blood flaked off of him.

Thats quite some technique Unfortunately, I dont know if I can ever feel pain the same way anymore And maybe just as unfortunately, you didnt output enough for it to be useful to me

If Alidor knew that Dyon meant that he was trying to use the Florence family technique to absorb the onslaught of attacks as a catalyst to form an ethereal permeation humanoid Who knows how he would have reacted.

To think someone would allow themselves to get mutilated just for that.
And yet, Dyons wounds were healing at a visible speed The combination of his aurora and energy cultivation was just too much.

How is this kind of healing possible Alidor didnt know what to think anymore.
He could only prepare himself for the next round.

Since youre no longer of any use, I think its time we end this.

Dyons humanoid manifestation slowly bloomed under the eyes of Alidor.
But Something was different.

Tattoos of grey and black started to crawl over Dyon as the stench of bloody roses filled the room.

Dyons hand reached for a dense black light that flew from his weapons pagoda, grasping it firmly.

His eyes darkened into black and lifeless holes, staring emotionlessly at the trembling Alidor.

This This is death

There, Dyon stood, matted with tattoos that looked like ancient inscription patterns.
And yet, his most striking feature was the ten foot tall staff that he held in his hand Well, that was until that staff materialized a blade of fogging darkness A blade that curved menacingly in the air The blade of the reaper himself The blade of a scythe.

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