159: The Lord of the Void, Mythical Form!

As Lin Feng's hand, enveloped in Chaos and Abyss Power, slowly reached for the three exposed void engine hearts, Destroyer Koga's massive body erupted in a final, futile struggle!

Its remaining will frantically urged these three power sources, attempting to detonate them and perish with the terrifying enemy that had driven it to despair!

"Buzz buzz buzz—!"

The three purple hearts instantly burst forth with dazzling, destructive light! A terrifying energy, capable of flattening everything within a hundred-mile radius, was about to explode within its chest!

However, Lin Feng's face held only a cold indifference, as if he were looking at a dead object.

"Before me, you don't even have the right to self-destruct."

His voice was flat and cold, like the final judgment of the God of Death.

Just a split second before those three hearts were about to explode!

Lin Feng's hand moved!

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

Three muffled sounds, like blades piercing leather, rang out in succession!

Immediately after!

The Abyssal Tyrant's core talent—heart of devouring—activated!

A terrifying power of devouring, more overbearing than a black hole and greedier than the abyss, erupted from Lin Feng's palm!

The violent Void energy within the three hearts, which was on the verge of exploding and capable of destroying heaven and earth, was like a flood encountering a breach in a dam; it was forcibly sucked back by that even more unreasonable power of devouring!

"No... my... power..."

Kogha's last thought, filled with unwillingness and despair, slowly dissipated in Lin Feng's mind.

After losing all energy support, its amethyst carapace rapidly turned dull and gray, eventually crumbling like weathered rock, transforming into a sky full of purple dust.

Lin Feng, meanwhile, floated quietly in mid-air, his right hand held high, clutching the three void engine hearts that had been drained of all their violent energy, leaving only their purest, original essence, sparkling like purple crystals!

"Ding! You have successfully slain Level 155 'Destroyer Koga'!'

"Ding! Due to your cross-level slaying of a powerful enemy, experience gain has received a massive bonus!"

"Ding! Congratulations! You have leveled up to Level 154!"

"Ding! Congratulations! You have leveled up to Level 155!"

"Ding! You have obtained a special item—void engine heart × 3!"

"[void engine heart]: Contains the pure 'Void' primordial power. Can be used to strengthen equipment, forge special items, or... be directly absorbed!"

"God-Level Hidden Hint: Detected a high degree of energy compatibility between the void engine heart and your heart of mythology!"

"God-Level Hidden Hint: Absorbing it can greatly enhance your 'heart of mythology' and unlock a brand-new ultimate form exclusive to the Abyssal Tyrant!"

"Ultimate form?"

Lin Feng's eyes burst forth with a terrifying glint!

He didn't hesitate!

He fiercely pressed the three purple crystals in his hand against his chest!

"Melt for me... now!!!"

"Boom—!!!!!"

The three void engine hearts shattered in response! They transformed into three torrents of the purest, vast, sea-like purple energy, frantically surging into Lin Feng's violently pulsating heart of mythology!

"Ugh ah ah ah ah ah ah—!"

Lin Feng let out a roar filled with endless pain, yet also carrying a hint of extreme exhilaration, as he looked up at the sky!

At this moment, his body began to undergo a terrifying, non-human transformation!

Streaks of purplish-black "Void Demonic Runes," filled with destructive aura, began to spread from his chest, rapidly covering his entire body!

Two huge bloody gashes suddenly ripped open on his back! Two massive wings, resembling demon wings and woven from pure Abyss and Void Power, brazenly extended from them!

Above his forehead, a pair of ferocious purple demonic horns, like a king's bone crown, slowly grew out!

"Ding! Your heart of mythology has successfully merged with the void engine heart!"

"Ding! Congratulations! You have successfully unlocked the Abyssal Tyrant's ultimate combat form—"

"[Void King - Mythical Form]!"

A terrifying, majestic pressure, several times stronger than before, as if it would crush the entire sky, erupted from Lin Feng's body!

On the battlefield below, the Void Marauder guards, still entangled with the Blue Star powerhouses, all stiffened upon feeling this absolute kingly pressure, which originated from their bloodline and life level. Then, uncontrollably, they prostrated themselves on the ground towards Lin Feng's direction, trembling!

As for the surviving Blue Star powerhouses, they were already dumbfounded.

Their mouths agape, they stared blankly at the figure in the sky, covered in demonic runes, with wings on his back and demonic horns on his head, looking like something out of the most ancient myths and legends. Their brains had completely lost the ability to think.

"God... my God..."

Shield of Freedom knelt weakly on the ground, mumbling to himself.

"The gap between us... and him... is it really... that big...?"

Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes, which had completely turned a pure purple, filled with endless majesty and tyranny.

With a thought, he immediately brought up his brand-new attribute panel!

"[Name: Lin Feng]"

"[Profession: Abyssal Tyrant (Void King - Mythical Form)]"

"[Level: 155]"

"[HP: ??? (Terra Ancient God Body, immeasurable)]"

"[Energy: ??? (heart of mythology, nearly infinite)]"

"[Strength: EX+++]"

"[Agility: EX++]"

"[Spirit: EX+++]"

"[Core Talents:]"

"[1. God-level Insight (Unique)]"

"[2. heart of mythology (Ultimate heart integrating five powers: Chaos, Devouring, Civilization, Humanity, Void)]"

"[3. Terra Ancient God Body (Immune to 95% physical damage, extremely high energy resistance)]"

"[4. Dragon Vein Saint Body (Almost omnipotent within the Divine Land)]"

"[5. Hyper Regeneration, Psychic Barrier...]"

"[Professional Skills:]"

"[1. Abyssal Touch (Mythic)]"

"[2. Legion Synchronization (Mythic)]"

"[3. Civilization Elegy (Ultimate)]"

"[...]"

Looking at his luxurious and abnormal attribute panel, Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction.

Then, he cast his cold gaze, as if looking at a group of dead objects, towards the fifty Void Marauders below who had completely lost their will to fight.