The Ultimate Divine Class-Chapter 485 - 388 Supreme Hunt!_2

"Insulted in the Consciousness Space, so you plan to seek revenge in the real world?"

Lu Yuan gently clenched his teeth, a gray mist churning in his mind.

Within this mist, a dozen or so figures were vaguely visible. They were tall and short, fat and thin, their appearances varied, but their only common trait was their blood-red eyes, coldly staring at him like hunters watching prey.

One of the figures was very familiar to Lu Yuan: the Eleventh Throne of the Mosa Religion, who had recently become his sworn brother.

HISS— Lu Yuan drew a deep breath.

This feeling of being hunted brought both familiar and unfamiliar sensations.

Familiar, because he knew this was the reaction caused by activating a certain ability.

[Hunting Instinct]!

A Basic Professional Skill from the [Spear Holder (Extraordinary)] panel.

He had used it too; after activation, it could lock onto a target, marking them as his prey.

And unfamiliar... because...

The experience of being preyed upon—and by a dozen people simultaneously...

This was Lu Yuan’s first time.

He recalled what the Eleventh Throne had told him on the way here about how Mosa Believers advanced in strength. In an instant, he understood his current predicament.

He didn’t know if this was an order from the Hunting God, or if it was the Mosa Religion Thrones’ own idea.

Regardless, the likely outcome was that as his "baptism" ceremony neared its end, these people had suddenly interrupted it. They activated the mechanisms around the Sacrificial Square, preparing to hunt him like prey and offer him as a sacrifice to the Mosa God.

HUM! A strange metallic thrumming sound echoed.

The energy in the muzzles of the dozens of metal columns surrounding the Sacrificial Square had once again fully accumulated.

Lu Yuan’s eyebrows twitched slightly. His clasped hands suddenly flew outwards.

A torrent of ripples, mixed with Universe Fire and blood energy, blasted outwards, scattering the residual energy.

Lu Yuan shot into the sky, attempting to break out from the open air above the square.

However, a thick, crystal-like membrane visibly and rapidly ascended from all around him, like a quickly forming eggshell.

Before Lu Yuan could escape the square, it firmly sealed the space above him. Then, another layer, an alloy shell, also began to rise and close.

Just as Lu Yuan was about to try and shatter this eggshell from within, the laser cannons embedded in the dozens of metal columns below all vibrated simultaneously.

Dozens of deep blue light beams shot out fiercely, striking Lu Yuan in an instant.

The scene was as if dozens of thick ropes had suddenly ensnared him.

BOOM!

The terrifying explosion rocked the entire metal square, making it tremble.

Dozens of deep blue laser energy beams collided, unleashing an aftershock of energy like a blue waterfall, pouring down from above.

Searing heat waves distorted the very air within the square.

Something heavy seemed to fall from high above, kicking up a cloud of dust and metal fragments.

After a moment, a gigantic figure slowly emerged from the dust. It was fifteen meters tall, with three heads and six arms, one hand gripping a massive grey-white axe.

HUFF—

Upon his mighty Demon Body, which seemed forged from Black Steel Boulder, sprawled a grand and magnificent blood-red pattern.

With each breath, the pattern subtly undulated, slowly blooming like a mesmerizing, demonic flower swaying in the wind.

Lu Yuan, dragging the grey-white axe, stepped out from the center of the explosion one step at a time.

His slightly crimson eyes flowed with an intense killing intent as cold as a river.

CRACK CRACK CRACK—

He gently twisted his neck, slowly raised the axe in his hand, and took a deep breath.

"Well..." he said. "Let’s... have some fun with you!"

As he finished speaking, the metal ground beneath Lu Yuan boomed and shattered. He vanished for an instant, then quickly reappeared.

His six arms danced. The shadow of the grey-white axe flashed, and a crystalline, blood-red light spread out horizontally.

WHOOSH—

This crimson axe light quickly swept across one side of the square. A dozen or so metal columns struck by the light instantly and silently split in half.

The remaining dozens of metal columns completed their third charge at this moment, and again, dozens of beams were fired.

Lu Yuan snorted coldly. The instant the energy beams shot out, he stomped hard on the ground, forcibly tearing up the metal plating of the square beneath his feet.

At the same time, he used the grey-white axe in his hand as a shield before his chest.

BOOM!

The deep blue light-waterfall detonated. The axe light reappeared, and another dozen or so metal columns were severed and collapsed.

Just then, the ground at the edge of the metal square cracked open. One after another, Mechas with ram heads and humanoid bodies, each holding an alloy spear, rose from beneath. Without a word, they charged directly at Lu Yuan.

"He certainly has combat power comparable to the ninth rank."

「In the sky above the perimeter of the Sacrificial Square.」

More than a dozen Thrones, wearing various masks, watched the battle below through a thick energy barrier.

"So what if he has ninth-rank combat power?" A short, portly Throne wearing a pale gold mask sneered. He exuded an air of superiority with every movement. "We’ve spent so much money building this hunting ground; it’s enough to obliterate any ordinary ninth-ranker. That axe he holds is indeed a remarkable treasure. After sacrificing it along with him, more than one of us might be able to ascend to the ninth rank today."

"After this sacrifice, Lord Liao..." one Throne began. His gaze swept towards a silver-haired man in the crowd, the only one wearing a diamond mask, who possessed a cold and aloof disposition. The first Throne continued, as if speaking idly, "...shouldn’t be too far from the tenth rank, right?"