Infinite: Starting from Infiltrating Other Spaces

The spear suddenly transformed into a bolt of lightning, piercing through the lightsaber that had blocked it, and continued its upward thrust.

A honeycomb-shaped, semi-transparent diamond-shaped shield appeared in front of the abdomen of the Primal Light. The Night Silence, which had turned from illusory to real, made an extremely piercing cutting sound as it cut into the semi-transparent shield. However, Li Xia seemed not to see it and continued to raise his gun and bring it to his front.

The lightsabers that were launched also arrived in front of him, and in an instant, the spear danced out afterimages.

Then came an unusually crisp sound.

'Ding ding ding ding'

The dozen or so lightsabers were either parried, deflected, or cleaved in two. Li Xia twisted his body and spun around, his spear spinning in the air, drawing a silver arc as it slashed down at the top of the Primal Light's head.

The lightsaber that had once blocked the spear reappeared from the air, attempting to block the silence of the night once more. At the same time, rings of lightsabers circled around Li Xia from various angles.

Seemingly because Li Xia easily knocked away more than a dozen lightsabers last time, the Pale King simply manifested hundreds of flying swords from all directions this time.

Li Xia's eyes lit up; he seemed to have figured out why the Temple of Light thought it wouldn't be too difficult for them to defeat the Pale King.

Because... the Pale King seems to be a mage!

"buzzing"

In an instant, the lightsabers rained down on Li Xia, piercing through his body without hesitation.

But the Pale King raised his head slightly, and Li Xia's body was reflected in his dark eyes.

The figure that had been pierced earlier swayed and slowly faded, leaving only an afterimage!

Li Xia's toes touched the front of the Night Silence sword, his left hand gripped the hilt of the sword behind him, while his right hand was clenched into a fist, a faint metallic luster shimmering on his fist.

Master! To me, isn't that just like a father beating his son?

Li Xia tapped his toes again, turning around in mid-air, and used the momentum of the turn to smash his right fist heavily towards the Pale King's head.

The Pale King suddenly opened his mouth and let out a sharp shriek, and endless light gathered above his head into diamond-shaped, semi-transparent gratings.

"boom!"

The clash between divinity and divinity generated a terrifying power that made the entire space tremble. With just one punch, fine cracks appeared on the light grid above the Pale King's head.

The Pale King, under the immense impact, was forced to plummet towards the ground.

Li Xia's body continued to spin in mid-air for a while due to the inertia of his punch.

"choke!"

Amidst the clear, melodious sword cry, Frostflower, which had been gathering power for a long time, was suddenly unsheathed, carrying a chilling aura that seemed capable of freezing space.

A sword beam of extremely solidity chased after the Pale King.

Li Xia's movements did not stop. Frost Blossoms bloomed with dazzling sword light in mid-air, and countless slashes emanated from the sword light, bombarding downwards.

Grasping Night Silence in his right hand, he flipped over again and hurled it downwards. Night Silence, accompanied by a sharp whistle and the shockwave generated when it broke the sound barrier, shot down from top to bottom like divine punishment, drawing a silver-white beam of light that pierced the sky.

Li Xia, head down, stomped his feet hard, and a small shockwave spread from where his feet landed. With a slight thud, he accelerated downwards, chasing after the Pale King.

In just a few seconds, Li Xia had already exchanged several blows with the Pale King.

The three little ones lying on the ground watching the battle from not far away, along with the little knight who wanted to join in as soon as the fight started but was pulled back by a howl, were watching with great interest.

From the perspective of the three little ones, the Pale King merely defended himself, using his lightsaber to block the spear, and then attempted a small counterattack. But it was like stirring up a hornet's nest; the leader immediately attacked him relentlessly.

The little knight tried several times to rush out and help, but was held down by Black Charcoal. Facing the little knight's puzzled face, Awoo cleared his throat and whispered.

"You're new here and don't know our team's habits. Usually, when we fight a strong enemy, the leader goes first to find out what the other side is up to."

If you rush in rashly and disrupt the leader's output rhythm, or if the enemy has some moves they haven't tried yet and you end up in danger, you'll have to ask the leader to save you.

Such a statement is not only unhelpful, but also a burden.

Meishan has no burdens!

Awoo, observing the battle scene that had changed once again, concluded with a single sentence:

"So the most important thing for us right now is to observe! Observe carefully, observe desperately, observe what moves the enemy has, what characteristics they have, and what habits they have."

Observe the battle scene, see when to boldly intervene in the battlefield, buying even the smallest opening for the leader, creating a decisive opportunity!

Li Xia drew his spear and looked up at the pale king, which resembled a large, fluttering moth, about a hundred meters above him.

Although I guessed that the Pale King must have a teleportation-like skill, I didn't expect it to be so patient. It took a punch from me and then suddenly turned into light and disappeared when I swung my gun. It even left a phantom image in the same spot as me.

Although he was a mage, the Pale King didn't seem to be too afraid of getting close. His honeycomb-like light shield was quite troublesome and had strong defensive capabilities.

Moreover, Li Xia always kept one thing in mind to guard against: shadows.

The Pale Spirit can summon shadows, so there's no reason why the Pale King can't, or to put it another way, the Pale Spirit can summon shadows with an even higher coefficient.

Li Xia didn't know or was unsure, but he couldn't afford to be careless, which was why he had the three little ones stop the little knight.

If the Pale King really summons a shadow, then the little knight plus the shadow Li Xia it summons will be a backup plan!

As he was pondering, the Pale King suddenly stretched out his slender limbs, and pure white light gathered between them.

The light grew brighter and brighter until it became increasingly blinding.

Li Xia suddenly became alert. Source Light Cannon?

Or are they other undetected skills?

He shifted his feet and soared into the air. At his speed, a hundred meters would be less than two seconds in a full-speed sprint.

But those two seconds were enough for the Pale King to complete its charge, and it hurled the ball of light towards Li Xia.

Li Xia held his breath and dodged to the side, but the ball of light neither flashed nor exploded; instead, it stopped not far from the Pale King.

Li Xia: ?

'Kiss—Kiss—Kiss—Kiss'

With a sound like a soap bubble bursting, the ball of light suddenly trembled and violently spat out balls of light the size of an infant's fist. These balls of light were as light as a feather and drifted aimlessly in mid-air. In just an instant, thousands of balls of light densely filled the entire space.

Li Xia narrowed his eyes, looking at the orbs of light. He raised his spear, and with just this one movement, the orbs of light nearby seemed to come alive, rushing towards his position rapidly.

With a raised eyebrow, Li Xia leaped upwards, but this action only attracted more small balls.

In the distance, in front of and behind the Pale King, countless lightsabers once again materialized, layer upon layer, even filling all the space above, below, left, and right of him.

The three little ones stared blankly at the thousands of lightsabers, and couldn't help but swallow hard. Putting everything else aside, the sheer number of them was terrifying enough.

The Pale King's dark eyes reflected Li Xia's figure, and he gently swung his limbs.

The countless lightsabers instantly dispersed, forming a terrifying rain of swords that rushed towards Li Xia's position.

The orbs of light also surged toward Li Xia's position like swallows returning to their nest.

But within seconds, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

They immediately found themselves in the most dangerous situation.

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The final boss isn't the Pale King; there's another battle, but that one will be quick.

Chapter 27 Extremely High Rewards

Li Xia's pupils darted rapidly from side to side, taking in all the information around him.

Those spheres weren't moving very fast, but they persistently pursued their own direction.

It's like it has a life of its own, is it locked?

What should be used for locking?

Aura? Life lock? Mental lock?

But there was no time to think about it now, as the lightsabers had already formed a terrifying rain of swords and rushed towards him.

The orbs of light did not cause any trouble for the lightsaber. In fact, when the lightsaber touched the orbs, it simply strung them onto the blade like candied hawthorns.

It did not cause any movement of the light sphere.

We must first stop this rain of swords...

He gripped the icy hilt of Frostflower once more, holding the glass-like blade horizontally in front of him.

Then, he swung the sword sharply to the side, and Shuanghua shattered into pieces that transformed into hiltless short swords in mid-air.

Li Xia held his left hand in a sword-finger gesture in front of his eyes, his true qi boiling and transforming into a profound power.

The crystal-clear short sword whistled as it flew towards the rain of swords in front of him.

During its flight, the short sword suddenly trembled and split in two, then in four, then in eight...

The densely packed short swords formed a massive cloud of swords in mid-air, and the space suddenly fell silent the instant they collided.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang"

The sound of explosions, so dense they were indistinguishable, rang out in mid-air. The orbs of light resembled tiny bombs, each collision generating tremendous impact.

Li Xia's pupils reflected the light of the explosion ahead. Suddenly, he released the spear in his hand, letting it transform into a bolt of lightning and fly around him.

With a flick of his wrist, the Ancient Moon Bow appeared in his hand.

True Qi surged into the ancient bow in his hand like boiling water.

Li Xia's eyes seemed to be filled with moonlight, and a huge, illusory moon slowly appeared behind him.

"Buzz!"

The bowstring vibrated, and an endless rain of moonlight arrows surged toward the opposite side like a torrent before him.

The relationship between Li Xia and the Pale King is like that of a minesweeper and a mine-laying player.

The core issue is the age-old game between skill-based apostles and ranged apostles such as mages.

That is, close-range combat and position control.

Just like before, when Li Xia got close, the Pale King had no way to fight back except to use his magic shield to withstand the attack or to teleport away. Otherwise, he would have been helpless and taken a heavy hit just like before.

Those orbs of light are the Pale King's means of controlling his position, and as is happening now, these orbs will explode upon contact.

Therefore, Li Xia simply used the Ancient Moon Bow, which consumes very little energy, to detonate all the lightning.

But this is just a tactic; in terms of mana, he definitely can't compete with a mage like the Pale King.

The rain of arrows suddenly stopped, and Night Silence whistled through the air, arcing as it hurtled toward the Pale King.

Li Xia's figure disappeared again, grasping Night Silence, who had already forced the Pale King to his feet. Behind him were bursts of light exploding everywhere, and the shockwaves ruffled his black hair.

A smile suddenly appeared on Li Xia's face, and Ye Ji suddenly let out a sharp whistling sound, piercing straight into the chest of the Pale King.

"You ask me, what exactly are you?"

The three little ones were suddenly stunned because their leader actually spoke. From the lower ranks to now, they had almost never seen their leader speak in battle. He even habitually maintained his 'expressionless face'.

It's because legend has it that some powerful individuals in the Hall of Fame can read the combat information they need from 'micro-expressions'.

But now it's actually speaking!

What shocked them most was that the Pale King paused for a moment, clearly listening!

"You are who you are! What you saw has driven you to the brink of madness!"

A translucent, diamond-shaped honeycomb mesh magic shield reappeared. Night's Silence's spear tip pressed against the magic shield, and the diamond-shaped light shield suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

It then rapidly transmitted the light to the surrounding area, causing the entire magic shield to flash wildly.

Li Xia held the spear with one hand, maintaining his thrusting stance, and his true qi surged continuously towards the spear, causing it to light up as well.

"Why did your seven knights seal you away?"

The light on the magic shield flickered faster and faster, sometimes bright and sometimes dim.

"Because you will drag the entire hive down with you, and the whole world will be buried with you. The kingdom does not belong to you alone, but to all the insects living here, to every insect that has ever built the hive."

The magic shield shattered with a crash, and the Pale King let out a shrill scream. Its form suddenly transformed into a beam of light, vanished instantly, and then coalesced in the distance.

The light spheres we had seen before coalesced again, and countless tiny light spheres densely filled the entire space.

But Li Xia had already discovered the secret of the small balls chasing him. These small balls of light were like ball lightning. They were made of photons, had no mass, and were attracted by the subtle changes in airflow and movement.

Even the slightest disturbance in the airflow will affect these massless photons.

However... the Pale King did not use its full strength; it was entirely on the defensive.