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This time, he only used one black hole bomb.

But Serraen, who hadn't transformed into a stellar giant, was still torn apart by him.

Just like before, after a few minutes, Serraen was resurrected, bathed in sunlight once more.

And this time, he wasn't weakened as much as before, but according to calculations from the Control Bureau, Serraen's resurrection was a few seconds slower.

It seemed like Mann had the upper hand, but in reality, he hadn't truly hurt Serraen.

Unable to truly utilize the power of the black hole, he couldn't rely on this power that restrained Serraen to continuously deplete his strength and put him in a truly weakened state; he only had ten attack opportunities left.

However, the eclipse was getting closer and closer.

As long as darkness truly descended, Serraen wouldn't be able to 'resurrect' so freely.

"Where there is sunlight," the King of Gods said unhurriedly, "there is me."

Mann slightly raised his head, looking at the sun being devoured:

"Soon there will be no sunlight."

The eclipse was a quarter complete.

Serraen said with a smile:

"Perhaps, but it's enough for me to deal with you. If you could use the power of the black hole fragments without restraint, then as long as you can avoid being killed by me, you will eventually defeat me.

"But your power is definitely limited, and it's not easy to master it.

"But it seems you possess more than just this power?"

During his gravitational attack just now, Mann had easily resisted it, but at that moment, Serraen had also noticed a certain familiar 'impurity' flowing within those spiritual powers.

[Anti-God Crystal V-3]

And upon noticing that, he immediately began chanting Gurama magic.

Immediately followed by being torn apart by the black hole again.

For the fourth attempt, he had to use something faster.

True light.

The scorching light transformed into a straight line, passing through the spiritual power unimpeded, carrying extremely high temperatures and landing directly on Mann's face, threatening to melt his head.

The ocean began to evaporate.

Mann, like Serraen just now, transformed into a giant composed of seawater.

The light that should have pierced through his chest began to weaken rapidly after entering his body by a few meters, as weak as sunlight falling into the true ocean.

And that heat, enough to melt any creature, was insignificant to the ocean.

"Was it you back then too?" Serraen's expression grew more surprised, "I'm starting to wonder how much you can exceed my expectations, but, Mann...

"This is far from enough."

Scorching light instantly surged out of his body. This time, Serraen did not transform into a giant, but directly turned into a burning miniature star, with terrifying gravity and temperature descending upon Mann simultaneously.

Darkness descended again.

Eight black hole bombs remained.

Serraen's third resurrection was a full half-minute slower than before.

The increasingly rapid eclipse had reached the halfway point.

But Serraen, who reappeared, revealed a smile:

"So this is all you have? If so, then you'll probably have a hard time surviving until the eclipse officially begins. You know, you can't stop me with this."

He had already begun to think about how to eliminate Mann before he "died."

Darkness.

But Mann didn't give him time to think.

Seven bombs.

The fourth resurrection was nearly a minute slower.

Darkness.

Darkness.

Darkness.

Four bombs.

Each time Serraen appeared, Mann directly threw a black hole bomb at his face, not giving him any time to think about how to break the situation, and this was the most correct decision.

After Serraen took the initiative to speak upon resurrecting instead of immediately attacking, Mann immediately realized that he was doing the same thing as him—stalling for time.

Except he was stalling for the eclipse, while Serraen was stalling for his life.

And as the eclipse got closer and closer, the whole world became darker and darker.

And Serraen's resurrection, relying on sunlight, naturally became slower and slower.

When he finally emerged from the light, Mann did not throw another black hole bomb.

He just raised his head and looked at the sky.

The eclipse had arrived.

Darkness descended again.

But this time, the darkness engulfed not just the city, but the entire Southern Federation.

The moon blocked the sun.

Seeing this, Serraen revealed an admiring smile:

"Very good, you successfully stalled for time, and you weren't foolish enough to give me a chance to counterattack, but unfortunately..."

Mann had already sensed something was wrong.

His smile grew wider and wider:

"Unfortunately, you didn't realize something very important."

The black hole descended again, and in theory, this time the black hole would completely take Serraen away, and the Titans in the underground could also use the ritual to put him into slumber.

Serraen once again used the means of transforming into a stellar giant, and Mann also threw out two black holes in succession.

The star was instantly torn apart by the violent black hole, and the light it emitted couldn't escape the gravity.

However, when the darkness dissipated...

The world was still bright, no, it should be said that the world was bright again.

And when Mann raised his head, he saw a second sun.

Almost simultaneously, Serraen resurrected directly.

"Sorry, you thought you could block the sun," Serraen said with a smile, "but you forgot something.

"I am also the sun, and even when the eclipse arrives...

"I am the sun."

At this moment, his aura was several times stronger than before.

Before the moon replaced the sun, the "sun" replaced the sun.

He looked down at the tiny Mann from a high position:

"I should instead thank you for stopping that annoying guy. I only officially decided to participate in this battle when I knew you were going to use the eclipse—because I have a way to break it.

"If it was Divine Firmament who came, I might have lost, but if it's just you...

"Sorry."