Born Sacred

Chapter 122: I Am Lazarus!

"Come, fight."

Noah was fearless.

The battle erupted once again.

This number one person of the Three Kingdoms, having lived for three lifetimes, had reached an incredibly astonishing level of strength. Losing most of his sanity not only did not weaken Lazarus’s combat power but instead made him more focused on fighting, single-mindedly displaying his skilled martial arts.

In less than half a minute, Noah had to activate Destruction Form.

In his Destruction Form, he finally managed to hold on under Lazarus’s continuous attacks, barely reaching a stalemate.

Lazarus’s base attributes in Tier 4 were not too high, only around 300,000, not much different from Noah’s under double burst, and lower than his own under full burst. However, the 20% Rank Suppression allowed Lazarus’s four major attributes to surpass Noah’s.

Moreover, one was base attributes, and the other was full burst; they were not the same concept at all.

Not only were his attributes strong, but Lazarus also had passive abilities that increased his combat power. With the Red Hare, his strength was greatly enhanced.

If not for the extremely high quality of Noah’s skills, all of which were perfect grade and not suppressed by Lazarus’s Rank Suppression, Noah probably wouldn’t even be able to withstand Lazarus.

After all, Noah was only Tier 2.

His base attributes were too far apart from Lazarus’s.

A set of perfect-grade skills couldn’t bridge the gap; he could only rely on the two major burst secret techniques.

Ten seconds later, Noah, unable to bear it any longer, his body directly shattered, entering the countdown.

"Continue."

The resurrected Noah immediately activated Bloodline Liberation, entered Destruction Form, and attacked Lazarus with all his might.

Lazarus showed no reaction to Noah’s resurrection.

"Boom boom boom~"

The two figures continuously collided in the high sky, as fast as lightning. As they exchanged blows, terrifying power fluctuations wildly spread, churning the sky as if the end of the world had arrived. Fortunately, the two were at an altitude of over a hundred kilometers, otherwise, it would have likely turned the world upside down.

In just over ten minutes, Noah had died dozens of times.

Since awakening his Talent, this was the first time Noah had fought so hard. Even when he was weakest just after awakening, facing powerful ferocious BOSSes, the number of times he died was not as high as now.

This shows how powerful Lazarus’s strength was.

However, Noah’s efforts were not in vain. His attacks, always at full burst, were not easy for Lazarus to handle either. His stamina was not inexhaustible. Compared to when they first started, his aura had already weakened considerably.

Seeing victory in sight, Noah was even more motivated.

Since he didn’t need to expend a large amount of mental energy for fine control, his current state was still alright. He could fight for another hour or two without being mentally exhausted.

This was the first time Lazarus had encountered such a powerful and tenacious opponent, as if he could never be killed.

The immense pressure of life and death gradually awakened the hidden fragmented consciousness within him. After over ten minutes, his originally emotionless eyes became much more lively.

While Noah and Lazarus were fighting fiercely, the three-way battle below was also incredibly intense.

Having suffered heavy casualties from Noah’s Mountain River Collapse, before they could even catch their breath, they encountered the full-scale assault of the Vane Alliance. The Weston Army failed to maintain the situation and quickly fell into disarray.

Weston Weston repeatedly summoned Lazarus to return, but Noah blocked him tightly.

Perhaps having been urged too much, a distorted expression appeared on Lazarus’s cold face, and struggle showed in his eyes.

Suddenly.

Lazarus let out a long roar towards the sky, the immense sound wave spreading hundreds of kilometers away.

Terrifying black light rushed out from his body, transforming into a monstrous ghost god several thousand meters tall, holding a halberd, wearing long feathers on its head, with two burning flames in place of eyes.

"I am Lazarus!"

"Not your puppet."

Lazarus let out an earth-shattering roar. He fiercely swung a halberd, and the terrifying ghost god behind him also slashed out with a halberd.

A halberd light tore through the void, leaving a black crack over ten kilometers wide that extended to the distant horizon and did not close for a long time.

Immediately after, Lazarus swung another halberd, slashing downwards.

An attack far more terrifying than Noah’s Mountain River Collapse appeared. A black pillar over ten kilometers wide pierced through the sky and earth, causing a world-shaking explosion on the ground. Within this range, regardless of whether it was the Weston Army or the Vane Alliance, they were all swept in, leaving no bones behind.

Lazarus’s expression returned to calmness.

He looked at the location of the black crack in the void. Noah did not reappear.

"I should have died long ago."

Lazarus, who had completed the final swan song of his life, showed a relieved smile.

The rampaging power within him could no longer be controlled, rushing out from all parts of his body, shattering Lazarus’s body into countless fragments.

"He actually went berserk."

Noah’s figure appeared on the surface of the Oakhaven River.

After being obliterated by Lazarus’s halberd light, he tried to resurrect on the spot, but found that as soon as he resurrected, he was obliterated by the remaining power. Left with no choice, he could only choose to resurrect in a safe place.

He didn’t know what had happened to Lazarus.

The power level of this world was too high, with countless miraculous skills and unique arts. Lazarus could even resurrect twice, and suddenly bursting out with unimaginable power was not strange at all.

However, Noah was very clear that Lazarus was probably finished. Such terrifying power was far beyond what a Tier 4 could bear.

Just like how he was shattered into pieces by his own power, Lazarus’s fate was not much better.

But in the end, he broke free from his identity as a puppet. For this number one person in the world, it might not be a bad thing.

As expected, the system prompt sounded soon.