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"The Whispering Lord said with lingering fear."

“That sword is too much of a counter to us. It… can truly ‘kill’ us!”

For these conceptual gods and dimensional lords, the destruction of their bodies is nothing; as long as their essence remains, they can be reborn infinitely.

But the power of the Black Death Sword can sever cause and effect and annihilate the source, which is what they fear most.

For a moment, the dark giants fell silent.

After a long silence, the will of death resounded once more, tinged with a playful smile: (Damn it, Zhao?)

"Since it's inconvenient for us to take action ourselves, why not... use someone else to do the dirty work?"

"Oh?"

Dormammu's interest was piqued.

"what do you mean?"

“We’re not the only ones in the universe interested in that man. There are others… equally ancient and equally arrogant.”

"Death said slowly."

"For example, those who claim to be the creators of the universe... the Celestials."

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352: A scheme to kill someone with a borrowed knife!

"The Celestial Race?"

The Whispering Lord hesitated.

"Those guys are arrogant and conceited, they never associate with us. Would they be willing to take action?"

"Yes, it will."

The will of death is filled with confidence.

"As long as there are enough benefits. And I happen to know someone... a very suitable candidate."

"Who?"

“Igor”.

Death uttered a name.

"A living planet, and an... ambitious Celestial. His lifelong dream is to turn the entire universe, 147, into an extension of himself, to complete what he calls 'divine expansion.' But this plan requires enormous energy, and... an environment where other Celestials will not interfere."

“We can provide him with everything he needs.”

The will of death becomes sinister yet alluring.

“We can help him shield himself from the detection of other Celestials, and even provide him with energy from the Dark Dimension for his ‘expansion.’ And the price he needs to pay is only one…”

"Kill Lin Feng!"

Dormammu instantly understood Death's plan and let out an evil laugh.

"Yes."

"Death said."

“Igor’s strength is beyond doubt. As a member of the Celestial Race, his power level is extremely high, and his life form is very special, almost immortal. It would be perfect for him to deal with Lin Feng.”

"Even if he can't kill Lin Feng, he'll be able to probe all of Lin Feng's trump cards. Then we can reap the benefits!"

"Excellent! What a brilliant scheme to kill someone with a borrowed knife!"

The Whispering Lord also became excited.

“I’ll contact Igor right away! That arrogant planet will definitely be very interested in our ‘gift’!”

A massive conspiracy targeting Lin Feng, orchestrated by the universe's top dark forces, has begun.

At this time, Lin Feng was completely unaware of this.

He has located the coordinates of Morag based on the information provided by Carol.

In a flash, he traversed millions of light-years, speeding towards the planet that sealed the Power Stone.

A storm destined to shock the entire universe is quietly brewing.

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A place of nothingness.

This is a colossal, long-dead Celestial head that has been transformed into a lawless interstellar port.

People from all walks of life, including space pirates, bounty hunters, and smugglers, all gather here.

Lin Feng did not go directly to Molag Star, but came here first.

Because he knew that the Reality Stone—the Aether—was kept by the collector Tanlia Tivan in his collection located in the Void.

Instead of searching for them one by one, I might as well pick them up along the way.

He walked through the chaotic and filthy streets of the Void, and the various aliens around him subconsciously kept their distance from him.

It wasn't because he exuded any terrible aura.

On the contrary, he was too calm, so calm that he seemed out of place in this chaotic environment.

This extreme tranquility is itself the greatest anomaly.

However, just as he was about to arrive at the collector's museum, he suddenly stopped.

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353: Igor the Celestials!!

He raised his head, his gaze fixed on the deep universe beyond the void, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

"Finally... they couldn't resist sending people?"

He sensed that a will so immense it could make the entire void tremble was rapidly approaching.

This will is filled with antiquity, arrogance, and... undisguised malice.

The next second, the entire void, including the enormous head of the god, began to tremble violently!

It seemed to have encountered something that even this "inanimate object" felt fear towards.

Inside the port, all the aliens looked up in alarm.

They saw it in the cosmic space beyond the void.

A gigantic cloud, radiating blue light, is gathering out of thin air.

This cloud layer is even larger than the void itself.

It surged and deformed continuously, eventually coalescing into an enormous human face made of pure energy!

That face held an indifference and arrogance akin to a god looking down upon ants.

"A mortal... Lin Feng!"

A vast and powerful voice, seemingly resounding directly in everyone's soul, echoed throughout the entire void.

"By order of the dark gods, I have come... to take your life!"

"I am the god, Igor!"

boom! ! !

This was accompanied by Igor's self-introduction.

An unparalleled divine power erupted from that giant face, pressing down fiercely onto the void below!

Countless weak aliens were crushed into dust before they could even scream under this divine power!

The entire port was instantly transformed into a living hell!

Lin Feng frowned.

He didn't care about the life or death of these cosmic scum, but he hated this kind of indiscriminate killing of innocent people without asking any questions.

"The Celestial Race? The Dark Gods?"

Lin Feng's figure slowly rose into the air, flying out of the void, and facing the huge energy face from afar.

"A bunch of cowardly rats hiding their heads and tails, dare to call themselves gods?"

"presumptuous!"

Enraged by Lin Feng's words, Igor unleashed a thunderous roar from his massive face.

"How dare you, a mere mortal, blaspheme the gods! Today, I will show you the insurmountable chasm between mortals and gods!"

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Before he could finish speaking, Igor launched his attack!

His enormous face, made of energy, suddenly opened its mouth wide.

A blue energy beam, several kilometers in diameter and imbued with terrifying laws of creation and destruction, shot towards Lin Feng!

This strike is enough to easily destroy a planet!

. .... ....

Faced with this devastating attack, Lin Feng's expression remained unchanged.

He simply raised his right hand slowly.

The Black Death Sword quietly appeared in his palm.

Without any unnecessary movements, Lin Feng simply slashed down with his sword at the blue beam of light that shot towards him!

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A faint, almost invisible black sword aura detached from the sword.

This sword energy had no amazing momentum or dazzling light effects; it looked like an inconspicuous scratch in the night sky.

However, when this black sword energy met the blue energy pillar that was powerful enough to destroy a planet...

Suddenly, a very strange scene unfolded.

....superior.

354: Black Death Sword? Instant kill!

That violent, arrogant beam of energy was like a punctured balloon.

It was silently split in two by that black sword energy!

Immediately afterwards, the "Ending" law contained within the black sword energy erupted, splitting the two halves of the energy beam.

It didn't even explode; it was directly annihilated into the most primordial nothingness!

"what?!"

For the first time, a hint of shock appeared in Igor's booming voice.

His divine attack was actually... so easily broken?!

And this is just the beginning.

The black sword energy, after cleaving through the energy beam, still retained its momentum.

With a speed that surpassed Igor's reaction time, it instantly traversed a vast distance.

It slashed fiercely at his enormous, energy-filled face!

"what--!!!"

A painful roar echoed through the starry sky.

Igor's enormous face, made of energy, was marked with a deep, bone-revealing black scar running from his brow to his chin!

At the wound, black sword energy clung to him like a maggot, frantically eroding his divine power.