Chapter 1449: Ending 2: Supreme Self_9

An Evil Curse had its head sheared off by a black pitchfork, dense black smoke billowing from its body as it fell powerlessly downward, already dead.

“Indeed, attacks in the ‘Void Incarnation’ form inherently carry Chaos attributes, which can ignore the defense feature of the Chaotic Evil Curse and inflict fatal damage.”

Noland Lee looked around and, watching the Evil Curses dancing in the sky, revealed a devilish smile:

“Since that’s the case, I won’t be polite! I want all these experience treasures!”

He crossed the black pitchforks, causing two Chaos Evil Curses to die violently.

Swinging the black pitchforks left and right, he launched Black Air Blades that bisected dozens of Chaotic Evil Curses at the waist.

Noland Lee, taking himself as the pivot, lifted the black pitchforks to his left and right and utilized Wind type magic to drive himself into high-speed rotation.

Black pitchforks stirred up a pitch-black storm, and a towering Black Tornado appeared on the battlefield.

At this point, Noland Lee could no longer bother using the ‘Veil of Different Worlds’ to hide himself; all he thought about was slaughtering, continuing to slaughter until the process of becoming stronger formed a trend, allowing his future self to constantly fight and grow stronger.

Only when such slaughter could bring him endless power would his power obtained from ‘Borrow from the Future’ be infinitely enhanced!

“Kill, kill, kill!”

“Chop, chop, chop!”

“Damn Evil Curses, damn Fractured Dimension, you all go to hell!”

“Kill–”

The high-pitched battle cries mixed with the howling wind, creating a demonic sound that trembled hearts and minds.

Whether it was the Evil Curses slaughtering Stellar Creatures or the Wizards fighting against the Evil Curses, no matter their position within the Inner Cosmos, they all heard this seemingly present shout.

Madness, frenzy, rage, and brutality–the irresistible demonic sound poured into the ears of the Evil Curses and Wizards, causing their desire for battle to surge repeatedly, and the entire atmosphere of the Inner Cosmos escalated to its peak in an instant.

Noland Lee couldn’t count how many Evil Curses he had killed!

In his mind, he outlined the Magic Array Blueprint of ‘Borrow from the Future’ to see if he met the casting conditions.

Once the blueprint took shape, a force spontaneously emerged from within his body, instantly spreading to his limbs and making his figure grow dramatically to nearly a thousand meters tall.

“Hahaha! My conjecture was correct! As long as the process of becoming stronger forms an irreversible trend, I can successfully ‘Borrow from the Future’!”

“Continue the killing! Continue chopping! I want to eliminate all you Evil Curses!”

Noland Lee roared to the sky, about to swing his double pitchforks to sweep through the Evil Curses in front of him when he saw a purple light blocking his path.

“Noland! Calm down!”

The Assassin Angel appeared, with purple mist erupting from her body.

After the mist left the body, it transformed into sharp, swift blades, creating a dense rain of blades that pierced Evil Curses in all directions, clearing a large open area around Noland Lee and the Assassin Angel.

“Do you still remember me? Do you still remember who you are?” the Assassin Angel shouted loudly.

Noland Lee barely halted his pitchforks, fixing his gaze on the purple mist figure, his eyes revealing thoughtfulness.

However, this thoughtful expression did not last long and soon turned into complete disgust.

“Another Evil Curse disguised as an angel! Die!”

Noland Lee hefted his pitchforks and forced them forward with great strength.

Two black tidal waves burst from the tips of the pitchforks and boomed onto the purple mist figure.

Caught off-guard, the Assassin Angel grunted, using purple mist to form a wall that blocked the attack, suffering no substantial harm, but the tremendous force of the black tidal waves pushed her back a hundred meters.

“Calm down, Noland! Do you remember my words? Do not use Chaos Magic excessively, nor any spell related to Extraterrestrial Eternity for long durations! They will erode your mind without you realizing!”

“Erode my mind.. erode my mind..”

Noland Lee clutched his pitchfork-formed head, his mind a mess, with countless images flashing rapidly.

He instinctively wanted to believe what the purple mist figure said, but prior encounters with an impostor Senati made it difficult for him to trust any angel!

“No! You’re lying! You’re also a fake!”

Noland Lee suddenly raised his double pitchforks, continuously releasing several black tidal waves.

The Assassin Angel, now prepared, wasn’t as flustered as before.

She moved agilely in the air, easily dodging Noland Lee’s attacks.

Seeing his attacks miss, Noland Lee knew he couldn’t threaten the figure in front of him in the short term, so he turned to harvesting the omnipresent Chaotic Evil Curses instead.

As long as he kept killing, he would eventually become strong enough to harm that purple figure!

By then, the result of the Passive Deconstruction would tell him if the figure was truly the Assassin Angel or not!

“Kill, kill, kill!”

Noland Lee went into a frenzy, indiscriminately sweeping through the Evil Curses.

The Assassin Angel intended to forcefully make Noland stop but reconsidered upon hearing a voice in her ear.

“Come back for now. Noland hasn’t been corrupted by the Evil Curses. Perhaps because of his past encounters with impostor angels, he won’t trust you.”

The speaker was the Scroll Angel.

The Assassin Angel thought for a moment, glanced at Noland spinning like a whirlwind, and then turned to fly back to Spinning Continent.

As soon as she landed, the Assassin Angel asked:

“What’s wrong with Noland? What about this impostor Senati he mentioned?”

The Scroll Angel frowned in thought:

“I’m not sure of the situation. However, from my understanding, the events we have experienced over the past while might be completely different from what Noland has experienced.”