Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 1132: Golden Rose Evolution

Space is great!

The ability to relate to space could not be underestimated, nor could the spatial rift created by Stark's subordinates. Although those ribbons of light were as beautiful as the auroras, In fact, it was extremely dangerous. The matter where they appeared had already been annihilated. Anything that came into contact with the spatial rift would have to undergo the baptism of violent spatial energy. Alan was about to collide with those ribbons of light and suddenly violate the laws of physics as he descended. When he landed on the ground, it was like a heavy object falling to the ground, causing the ground to sink.

Stark narrowed his eyes. He quickly judged that Alan had landed at least ten tons. Otherwise, he wouldn't have changed directions so suddenly. However, he didn't know that Allen had used the ability to rebuild his bones at critical moments, instantly increasing the density of his bones to the level of an alloy before avoiding contact with spatial cracks. Stark ignored him, slipped through the crack, and pounced in Julian's direction, the meaning of which could not be clearer.

Alan inhaled and the shadow beneath his feet twisted. He turned Red King around and stabbed the saber into the shadows on the ground.

The Starks were in midair when they suddenly looked at the ground. Fire flashed in his shadow on the ground, and a thick dark red explosive flame erupted from his shadow. Stark let out a muffled snort and stretched out his hand to suppress it. The pressure caused the explosive flames to sink, as if they had collided with an invisible wall. The flames spread out in all directions, forming a cloud of fire. Stark landed on the clouds of fire in another direction, his feet touching the ground, and the momentum behind his back soared into the sky.

He turned around and saw Alan raising his saber high, leaning forward, and his figure gradually becoming blurry.

Stark suddenly moved sideways.

A faint and imperceptible red line swept past him. Several strands of hair were grazed by the red line, and they broke and danced at the same time. After that, Allen's slashing posture appeared in front of Stark. A deafening sonic boom rang out, exploding in the air between Allen and the afterimage!

Stark smiled and said, "I have a hand." He pointed at the spatial rifts that were still in midair and waved his hand behind Allen's back. Several ribbons of light immediately flashed and floated away. Alan was right beside the knights. His hands and feet either patted or kicked the knights away, and he used his own strength to move. As soon as he left the spot, the spatial rift had already floated over, and the light ribbons had slid past a few warhorses.

The warhorse still didn't know what had happened, and one of the horses even snickered. However, in the next moment, their bodies slipped and blood splashed everywhere, scattering into pieces all over the ground.

Alan was still in shock when a warning sign suddenly appeared. Stark took advantage of the spatial rift to flee to his side. His fair skin suddenly turned red, and even his body seemed to have swelled up. His aura surged wildly, and his cloak sounded like a hunting sound, floating like a black cloud. A fist popped out from the black clouds and smashed into Alan's chest. Alan's pupils constricted, and the Dark Flame Shadow Tyrant armor on his body sprayed out a thin stream of flames. The bone armor blades shattered, and the two strands of Heavenly Flame Silk flames dimmed to the point of extinction. Alan spat out a mouthful of blood as he flew backwards. The Flame Shadow Tyrant Armor on his body was shattered. josei

Stark secretly cried out in pity. He was already seriously injured. The blood-defying talent he had absorbed from Duke only dared to activate the first stage. In addition, Alan's Flame Shadow Tyrant Armor and the Ten Saints' Seal Armament had similar effects. As a result, Alan could only survive this punch. If Stark could use the second phase of reverse blood before attacking Tangerio, then this punch wouldn't be so easy to endure.

Alan used his saber to support the ground, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his chest heaved violently. At this moment, every time he breathed, he felt like he was sucking in a ball of flames, and he felt extremely uncomfortable. However, Stark's heavy injuries had also stirred up his viciousness. Even though he was seriously injured, he still had high fighting spirit. Not only that, but there was also a roar from the depths of his will, as if Stark's actions had angered the ancestral will that resided in the depths of Allen's consciousness.

Seeing that Woodrick and Allen had been wounded, Lucy's expression turned ugly. She took out the golden rose and narrowed her eyes at Stark. "You said that you mustn't unlock that shackle until it's too late. Isn't that the time?"

"Broken Force Lock, unlock!"

A soft sound like glass shattering rang out from the girl's body. Then, a brilliant golden origin energy rushed out from her body like a fountain. Even Stark looked at the girl in surprise. He could clearly feel that Lucy's Origin Energy had broken through all the way. From the initial nineteenth level, he easily crossed the twentieth level, and then he continued to rise, breaking through several levels until he reached the twenty-fourth level.

"Interesting. I used some secret techniques to suppress my level. I wanted to increase my combat strength at the critical moment? But unfortunately, I'm still far from being able to threaten me at level 24."

"Really? Maybe I can't, but it can" Lucy looked at her palm. As she rose in rank and crossed the realm of the Awakened ones, the Golden Rose that was closely connected to her also changed. At this moment every line of that pistol shone with golden light, and in the blink of an eye Lucy's hand seemed to catch a golden glow. The golden light was stretching and deforming and gradually retracting. When the light dimmed down, a gun that looked like a flintlock appeared in Lucy's hand.

The evolved Golden Rose had a silver holy spear body, and there were still golden patterns on the butt of the spear. The patterns extended all the way to the muzzle of the spear, and it looked like a pistol was wrapped in golden roses. The surging Origin Energy aura could be felt on the golden rose, and it spread out like tides in all directions. Lucy exhaled softly, gripped the golden rose tightly, raised her hand, and aimed.

Stark laughed. "Come on, girl. Do you want to shoot me with it? Although it doesn't look simple, I'm sorry. So far, no gun has been able to hurt me."

"I have to give it a try." Lucy whispered as her fingers began to press down on the trigger. The veins on the golden rose began to shine, and a large expanse of golden light flew beneath Lucy's feet. The golden light danced, forming a cluster of vines at first. The vine began to stretch upwards, gently wrapping around Lucy, and began to shoot out from the branches. The buds formed buds, which slowly stretched out, forming tender roses.

As the wind blew by, the golden roses trembled slightly. Although they were illusory from the golden light, they were like real objects.

Stark's smile froze and his expression became serious.

A branch was lightly coiled at the muzzle of the golden rose, and a golden rose bloomed on the branch. By this time, Lucy had pressed the trigger to the bottom, and a golden flame spurted out of the muzzle of the gun. The golden bullet condensed by Origin Energy was unloaded, and as it passed through the illusory golden rose, all the roses blossomed at the same time, bouncing off the branches, and the leaves scattered.

Flower Dance in the Sky!

However, in this extremely beautiful scene, a bullet flew over.

Stark opened his mouth and roared. He pointed, and dots of fireflies converged in the void, causing space to tremble and tear apart a crack. As soon as the crack took shape, a ribbon of rainbow light slid towards the bullet. While Stark was still thinking about some big questions, he saw that the bullet had sunk into the light belt and pierced out from the other side, speeding towards him without slowing down!

It's not possible! Stark no longer had time to think about why the spatial rift had no effect on this seemingly ordinary Origin Energy Bullet. He dodged with all his might and moved sideways. The bullet still hit his left shoulder, and a streak of purple blood sprayed out from behind his shoulder. It didn't look serious, but Stark looked at Lucy as if he had seen a ghost and shrieked, "What's the name of your gun?"

"Why should I tell you?" Lucy asked. As the golden light descended from her body, the illusory branches and roses also disappeared.

Stark didn't continue to ask any further. He turned around and left. He flew in the direction of Oliska, and his back looked as miserable as it looked. The evolved Golden Rose possessed the power to destroy devils. At this moment, Stark could feel a portion of the Origin Energy dissipate as the bullet entered his body. It was a complete disappearance, and in an instant, his Origin Energy had plummeted by two levels.

It was extremely difficult for Stark to advance one level at his level. Stark had not made any progress in the past 50 years. After killing Duke on Planet Angri with great difficulty, it formed a natural disaster circuit, and at the same time, it was upgraded by one level. This time, not only did he fall back to his original level, he also lost an extra level. If he were to be shot a few more times by that strange gun, wouldn't he have completely lost his rank?

More importantly, the bullet from the gun could not even destroy the spatial rift. In other words, any barrier or armor would be useless if hit by the bullet. If hit, you'll get hurt, and if you hit an important part, you'll die? Under the muzzle of the gun, the Ten Saints were as fragile as ordinary people. Stark was already injured, so he was even more reluctant to risk his life.

In any case, Hawson had already become the new leader of the empire. As long as Alan and the others stayed in the empire, there was always a chance to catch them again. Moreover, Stark had another plan. Originally, it was a casual move that was better than nothing, but now it seemed like it could be of use.

He didn't hesitate to go all the way, ignoring the lives of Hawson's army. Knight Wade cursed at Stark in his heart, but he didn't dare to stay. He was no match for either Woodrick or Allen, even if it looked like they were injured now.

"Retreat!" Wade shouted and was the first to turn the horse around. As soon as he ran, the other soldiers were willing to stay, and in the blink of an eye, the army ran clean.

Alan spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Lucy speechlessly. Who would have thought that he would use the Golden Rose to reverse the situation today? Otherwise, even if Alan was willing to leave Julian behind, he might not be able to escape Stark's palm.

"What should we do now?"

When Ellen and Woodrick returned, Julian asked in a daze. Allen looked at the capital and shook his head. "I'm afraid Olliska won't be able to return. I don't know what method Hawson used, but it's foreseeable that Olliska has fallen into his control. Even if there's an objection, with that outsider there, I'm afraid the objection won't work."

"General, you may have to hurry back to Blaze Fort." Allen added, "The imperial army should be under Hawson's control as well, but the team we sent out is still outside. Hawson is out of reach. You are the commander of the Giant Dragon Army, and if we can control that army, we will not be utterly defeated."

Woodrick nodded.

Good night, brothers!