Chapter 615: The Doomsday Mantra (II)

This suddenly appearing destructive force exerted an irresistible impact, affecting even the battles between the Destroyer Avatar and those undead creatures and demons. More than half of Oscar’s subordinates died from its attacks, and even the Destroyer Avatar could no longer maintain its form and was knocked aside.
With such power, even if a high-ranking mid-tier god were present, Oscar was confident he could kill them in one strike!
“Haha! Let me show you the supreme power I’ve created—the might of the Doomsday Mantra! As the first being to die under it, you should be proud!”
After using this move, Oscar’s physical strength declined significantly, yet he laughed maniacally in excitement.
However, the King of Undead’s laughter soon ceased. After the impact of that destructive force, his enemy, who he had imagined would be reduced to ashes, stood there intact, radiating a golden glow.
“How is this possible?”
Donald’s clear voice rang out.
“Why not? This power is extremely strong—call it the Doomsday Mantra? Indeed, it gives me a sense of doomsday!”
Protected by a higher-tier artifact, Donald spoke lightly, though inwardly he was sweating profusely. The sheer strength of that force filled him with fear—he felt as though the end of the world had arrived, and no one could escape. This was a spontaneous feeling from his heart, not influenced by any spiritual power. Even the Book of Truth saw its divine shield become unstable after absorbing that strike.
If he hadn’t been on high alert and relied solely on the artifact for defense, his avatar would likely have been destroyed already, and treasures as powerful as the Book of Truth and the Destroyer Avatar would have fallen into the enemy’s hands. Moreover, that terrifying force could trace back to his true form through connections, causing harm to him!
Soon, the experienced Oscar realized what was happening. He recognized the aura of that golden glow very well. With such direct and close contact, if he still couldn’t figure out what the other party relied on, then all these years would have been in vain!
Moreover, there were only a few types in the entire multiverse capable of resisting the Doomsday Mantra.
“You actually possess a higher-tier artifact…”

Shocked, Oscar’s avatar felt a surge of secret joy. Greedy flames flickered in its evil eyes. Only they knew the immense value of a high-tier artifact to a being of its divine rank. If it could obtain such an artifact, it could suppress its internal weaknesses in no time and easily regain its former strength—no longer forced to hide in the shadows, watching its former peers wreak havoc across the multiverse.

This jealousy and resentment filled Oscar with fury, driving it to restore its strength immediately to give those old enemies a fitting welcome!

“No wonder it dared enter my slumbering realm with just an avatar—turns out it had a high-tier artifact as a backing. But how much power can such a mere avatar unleash from that artifact?”

Oscar, his mind consumed by greed, laughed maniacally and launched another fierce attack on Donald.

Donald snorted coldly. His avatar cast powerful legendary spells, combined with the power of the Book of Truth, to neutralize each of the Undead King’s attacks. As long as the avatar’s divine energy hadn’t been fully absorbed, Donald, protected by the Book of Truth, was like a turtle facing a cat—unable to counter effectively but able to hold out for a while.

Apart from the power of that Doomsday Mantra earlier, Oscar’s avatar didn’t possess any attacks capable of threatening the Book of Truth’s defensive barrier.

Clearly, Oscar’s avatar could only unleash such terrifying power once in a while, otherwise it wouldn’t have weakened so drastically after using it!

“Strike while the iron is hot”—this old saying was perfect here. Donald knew that with Oscar’s strength and vigilance, even if he allied with the Destroyer’s Golden Body, he couldn’t guarantee keeping Oscar at bay. Once Oscar’s avatar escaped and learned of the existence of the high-tier artifact, this king of the undead would surely not spare him. The next time they met, it would likely be against Oscar’s true form, even more powerful.

Fortunately, this was just an avatar. Its true form’s strength probably hadn’t recovered yet. To avoid being hunted by those formidable enemies, it might still be hiding in some hidden dimension.

In this isolated dimension, it couldn’t send messages to its true form, so Donald decided to eliminate any future threats—willing to pay a price to destroy Oscar’s avatar.

So he pretended to be weakening, gradually struggling under Oscar’s attacks.

Although Oscar was an expert at scheming and manipulation, he never imagined that a mere avatar like Donald could hide such strength beneath his attacks, let alone that a truly bizarre figure like Donald would exist in the multiverse. Though just a lower-tier god, his strength and foundation far surpassed those of ordinary mid-tier gods! Thus, this King of the Immortals was gradually stepping into the trap laid by Donald. “Surrender! If you choose to submit to the great me, when I capture your true form, you might even become a subordinate god. Otherwise, destruction awaits you…” Not wanting to waste too much energy, Oscar began to persuade Donald when he saw that Donald was already in peril and his divine aura was on the verge of collapsing. Donald put on a hesitant expression, which pleased Oscar, who was ready to accept his surrender and obtain the high-tier artifact he had long desired. But then, Donald suddenly wore a mysterious smile, waved his hand, releasing a massive burst of divine light that enveloped Oscar entirely with an unprecedented sucking force. Oscar struggled in shock and anger. He could sense that although this force was powerful, it wouldn’t last long. If he resisted with all his might, he could soon break free. Then he would show this ungrateful wretch just what happened when dealing with someone who didn’t know better, torturing him with the cruelest punishments! But before Oscar could decide on the kind of torture to use, a destructive light that seemed capable of destroying everything descended upon him. After the black light, Oscar’s body began to peel away piece by piece, eventually turning into a sphere of divine energy. After doing this, at least 80% of Donald’s body tissue was damaged, with many parts torn to shreds by the immense force. This was because he had forcibly used the Kingdom of Truth to subdue Oscar’s avatar—a being whose strength far exceeded that of his current avatar—resulting in a backlash of divine energy. But if he hadn’t sacrificed his own severely injured avatar and exhausted divine energy to harness the power of such a powerful divine realm like the Kingdom of Truth to restrain this King of the Immortals, the chances of the most powerful attack, the Destroying Ray, hitting Oscar would have been only 50%. With greater certainty, Donald didn’t want to risk his luck, so he wisely decided to sacrifice himself to ensure the enemy’s destruction! Even in death, Oscar’s avatar never imagined he would perish at the hands of the puppet he had once looked down upon.