At that mont, Hell was like a furnace.
Unquenchable grudges burnt within this lting Furnace.
Tears and death, isn't that what created such monsters?
There was no need to resist the Mutant Transformation, no need to fear the Mutants. All that needed to be done was to recklessly pour out the pain and hatred in one's heart!
Using this grudge as the source, Non-attack Creation spread to everything. With Mutated Alchemy inciting all ferocity and hideousness, and with Fluid Alchemy, grant the most fitting changes and appearances…
Ascend the bitter hatred, extract the vengeance, purify the despair, integrate everything!
When the avalanche occurred, every piece of innocent snow ca from the ashes of despair, after the dam broke, every involuntary drop of mud was ford from blood and tears.
All sufferings have a source.
Yet those lofty ambitious ones, did they ever care about the wails of each snowflake, the tears that fall with each drop of blood?
Now, the ti for the end had arrived—
Everything would face the final reckoning!
From beginning to end, Ji Jue had never controlled them.
Pouring all his spiritual essence, surpassing his own limits, he had rely handed this power, destined only to create Hell, to every dead soul in Hell.
Then, he taught to everyone what Hell had taught him...
There should be no silence, no enduring, no staying still!
Go hate, go burn, go destroy!
Go freely pour out this bitter hatred and venom!
Go towards everything that created despair...
—Exact a great revenge!
At that mont, within the tide of self-hatred, Fierce Flas spread, the sound of steel friction incessant, echoing everywhere. From the view above the heavens, countless chanical monsters turned into a tidal wave, rampaging onward.
There was no visible beginning or end.
Within the cries and wails that now nobody dared ignore, they brutally destroyed everything.
The sound of shattering echoed nonstop, reverberating between heaven and earth.
Facing the pervasive tide of Evil creations, many Sacred Places and palaces that were heavily guarded were instantly subrged, overwheld, and devoured.
Amidst collapsing buildings, furious roars erupted.
"Get out!"
Mutated Transformation flung out flashes of lightning, soaring into the sky.
On the broken fragnts of walls, the endlessly courageous chanical monsters suddenly leapt up, snapped their jaws, gnawed, then were burnt to ashes by the flas. Yet from the hissing, the ascent of Mutated Transformation suddenly halted for a mont.
It was as if it were pulled back.
Treading on the remains of its kind, like a hunting dog, another monster leapt into the air, biting his ankle tightly, unwilling to let go even as it fell apart the next mont.
But before this, even more of its kind had already trampled over its body, climbing upwards!
Until the shadow covered the remaining ferocity on the face.
It was over.
In a dazed mont, that mountain of writhing steel suddenly rose up, opened its mouth, and snapped shut!
Boom!
Plasma, debris, Fierce Flas, and electricity burst from the crack, dyeing a vast expanse of steel and gears red.
Under the flesh's reconciliation, countless monsters aggregated into one, transforming under the Fluid Alchemy into a brand-new form, as if reborn.
On faces made up of broken steel and machinery, traces of a beastly fierceness remained, lights flickering red like pupils.
Staring intently at the scattered figures in the ruins.
Suddenly pouncing!
One after another, one by one.
When one monster broke apart from being trampled, more monsters opened their eyes from the bloodied machinery, crawling hungrily, gnawing evil, endlessly swelling their bodies.
The crying sounds so crisp, the wailing becoming so pleasing.
Above the sky, the dark rainbows surged angrily, constantly striking down brilliant pillars of light, smashing the rampaging monsters, but completely to no avail.
Ti after ti, clearing the massive monsters lurking near the Sacred Places, but unable to prevent the pillars from crumbling and collapsing.
The beings that once stood tall between heaven and earth, burdened by the weight of the present world, bent their spine, unable to sustain the projection of the Vortex any longer, the vast ruptures gradually closing, with the massive Vortex behind becoming illusory and intangible, hard to touch.
Upon their heads, anger could no longer be concealed.
Rainbow light, like a torrential downpour, fell and shattered a vast expanse of steel monsters. Yet from the countless scattered fragnts, even more monsters crawled out from the blood and hatred.
Greedily devouring the Mutated Transformation, they embraced the mutants, and then, disregarding the suppression and control of a higher-tier Mutated Transformation, they turned on each other!
"How does it feel, Sacrificial Master Saint?"
From amidst the loud noise, a distant voice seed to co through.
When Lu Changsheng looked back coldly, he saw, aboard the Flying Airship, the figure supporting himself on the armrest, broken and disjointed, a face covered with scars and cracks.
With hair mottled white and a body in tatters, his eyes were like the lting Furnace of Hell, ceaselessly surging red.
With an indifferent air, he asked, "Does the bitter hatred and despair forged by this Great Calamity taste sweet to you?"
Boom!!!
Lu Changsheng, without any hesitation, raised his hand and fiercely clenched toward that botherso gaze.
The rainbow light converged, surged, and in an instant, millions of attacks extended, eroding, crushing, transforming, perating, impacting, tearing... a vast amount of imasurable attacks manifested in an instant, yet Ji Jue simply waved his hand.
Under All-Domain Circulation Control, all the ravaging and impacts were diverted into Spring City, crushing one after another of the Aggregations created by Jian Yuan.
At last, the raging force continued relentlessly, brutally striking the workshop transford into the Heavenly Pillar.
The earth shook violently.
In the darkness, there seed to be the sound of a furious roar, but it was not clear.
Imdiately afterward, Ji Jue waved his hand again, issuing the command—[Aggregation]!
In an instant, across the land, nurous rampaging monsters suddenly gave rise to a colossal figure.
Countless chanical parts assembled in one place, fitting into each other, countless fierce faces wailed sadly, overlapping, transforming into a brand new appearance.
Like a mutant giant beast.
Limbs as heavy as mountains propped up the body as it brutally collided with Lu Changsheng's embodint of the Great Calamity, even though this power, compared to Lu Changsheng's, was so insignificant and weak.
"Only appearances!"
From beneath the falling sky, Lu Changsheng suddenly waved his hand, drawing a portion of his strength from amidst thousands of complications and crushed the massive approaching monster into dust: "Besides being big, what use is it?"
But imdiately after, countless fragnts fell to the ground, and from them erged fresh outlines.
Broken once, reassembled once.
After assimilating more of its kind, that body beca increasingly clear and distinct, like a frenzied wild beast, endlessly entangling!
When it opened its mouth, it spewed endless toxic evil. Blood flowed out, sparks erupted within the scorching fuel, transforming into a torrent of fierce flas. Colliding, entwining, tearing, devouring.
Then imdiately after, a second massive creature rose from the ground, then a third...
Boom!
From the Great Calamity's contemptuous overview, yet another monster-like building was reduced to rubble.
Futile effort.
But unbeknownst when, countless specks of crimson had already floated in the air. A vast amount of resentnt and lingering hate shone like sparks of fire.
Ji Jue once again stretched out his hand.
Under the authority of All-Domain Circulation Control, which once filled Spring City and controlled all the Invisible Hands, they now erged again, overlapping one another.
At last, it was as if the image of a past Saint had been reborn.
What was restored was but one of the Ten Thousand Hands!
But now, as that one palm was raised along with Ji Jue's movent, the whole world seed to halt under the operation of those five fingers.
When those fingers spread, countless tal fragnts from the earth rose, reassembled, pieced together, and fell into the palm, transforming into a coarse and heavy giant handgun.
The sky full of lingering hate and blood light suddenly shook, contracted, gathered, and surged mightily.
Collapsed, condensed.
Mutated Alchemy manifested here, countless Spiritual Circuits interwoven, circulating, and at last, transford into a crystal-clear bullet.
Click.
With a crisp sound, the bullet fell into the chamber. With a skilled flick, the chamber closed, rotated, the bullet positioned, the firing hamr pressed down.
The pitch-black muzzle was now aid at the face of the worldly evil.
Just like that, ignoring the sweeping rainbow light, he casually aid at the most botherso spot on the head.
"You all shall receive everything you deserve, for I am against you."
In the wind, a cold voice seed to co, "Let this be the beginning then, Lu Changsheng..."
Ji Jue pulled the trigger.
—From today, our enmity shall never cease until death!
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