Supreme Lord: I can extract everything!

Chapter 1063 Fall

Chapter 1063  Fall

The aether spear through into the Primal's chest with one mighty attack, cutting through all layers of defense with ease before the spear blade was stuck deep in his chest. If it had only been a Pure Aether Spear without anything utilized to increase the inflicted damage, Primal Xerx's chance of survival would have been low as well, but it wouldn't have been this low.

The aether spear had inflicted a severe wound on the remaining Essence in the Primal's body, and it continued to do so while the Essence Storms of the Essences from one hundred or more gods gushed out of the spear blade. The Essence Storm entered the Primal's body and spread rapidly through him.

The Power of Extraction devoured Xerx's Essence, while the Law of Poison and the Death Authority destroyed as much Essence as they could. The remaining Essence added into the Wicked Spear Arts' Final Thrust inflicted less damage than Michael's Divinities, but that didn't mean the damage was useless. On the contrary, Michael knew he would never be strong enough to defeat Primal Xerx without the Essences of the Primal Pantheon's gods and the Rebels who had sacrificed themselves for their common goal.

Xerx roared at the top of his lungs, anger and fear filling his voice. He created several Essence Swords from compressed Essence, only to realize how much of his remaining Essence every Essence Sword drained. But despite the amount of Essence drained from him, Xerx proceeded. His Essence Swords burst forward and pierced into Michael's body where they were supposed to explode. At least, that was the plan.

When Beelzebub and the three other Major Gods intervened, Michael was about to respond to Xerx's last-ditch effort to survive. One of the Major Gods blocked two of the incoming Essence Swords with his body, allowing them to pierce through him by acting like a human shield. The others destroyed the attacks with their Essences, gathering more than half of their remaining Essence to destroy the destructive Essence Swords.

Xerx cursed aloud while Michael thanked the Major Gods for protecting him.

"Just focus on that ass!" Beelzebub roared back, to which Michael responded by focusing on the foreign Essences coursing through the Primal. The Essence storm wreaked havoc inside the Primal, slowly spreading through every nook and cranny of the Primal's Essence-infested body.

Since most of his Essence had already been drained to kill Michael's secondary body and to fight his main body, there wasn't much left for him to do. All Michael had to do was boost Extraction, the Law of Poison, and the Death Authority. He added the Power Authority once Permute transformed the remaining objects stored in Swallow Domain into the Essences of his Divinities.

The Primal tried killing Michael with some Essence Swords two more times, but he failed every time, draining more of the bits of Essence he had left. He wasn't as strong as he used to be and realized that even the four Major Gods were now strong enough to kill him.

However, they didn't move. They focused on possible attacks from the Primal while Michael did something in his body.

The temperature in Primal Xerx's body increased slowly but exponentially. His eyes widened, and he stared straight into Michael's vividly glowing eyes.

"N-No… I don't…I don't want to die," Primal Xerx said in a hushed voice. His vocal cords cracked, and a tear trickled down his cheeks, "Don't… Don't kill me. I…I…I surrender! PLEASE!" Xerx realized how little his chance of survival was. He understood what was happening and used the only means left to survive. He begged.

Little did he realize that Michael's Mind Watcher was still active. The 10-Star Soultrait might be too weak to read the minds of a fully empowered Primal, but it could certainly force itself into the mind of a Primal as weak as Xerx. At least after only a husk of his former self was left.

Michael looked into the Primal's mind and some memories of the past. He saw how the Primal eradicated half of the universe when it was still young. Why did they do that? To increase the total amount of Essence, their bodies could contain. They may have been born with the beginning of the universe, but the Primal had never been chubby. At least, that wasn't what the universe and the weave intended. But the Primal were greedy. With the birth of the first mortal gods, the Primal decided it was time to grow stronger…and eradicate everyone with the potential to become a god. But not only those with potential were killed. Entire races, millions of them, were obliterated.

Michael stared deep into the Primal's eyes and sneered.

"Fuck you, bastard!" He cursed, "Just die!"

The Primal's lips parted but it was already too late, Michael willed the Essence Storm to consume itself to take care of the Primal's remaining Essence in one go. That was exactly what the Essence Storm did.

However, what Michael didn't expect was the Primal's body to erupt and explode once the Essence that kept him alive was no more. The Primal exploded, his body transforming into a tidal wave of Essence big enough to fill multiple galaxies. The explosion occurring within the Primal pushed the wave of Essence outward. It swept through the planetary system, hurled the Rebels thousands of kilometers through the air until they regained full control of their bodies, and shattered the Weave Seal in one go.

The Supreme Human Alliance's core planetary system was pulled back into the weave while the wave of Essence continued spreading outward, filling everything.

However, instead of spreading infinitely outward, the wave of Essence slowed after a few seconds and pulled back. The Essence that made up the Primal's body pulled back to the planetary system and forcefully entered Michael's body, filling him to the brim.

Everyone stared blankly at Michael and where the Primal had been just a moment ago, their jaws hitting the ground.

The Primal.

He was…dead…