It's like a crack slowly spreading, revealing the deep and bottomless void behind it.
Crack!
It seems another invisible chain has been unlocked, the fragile illusion and disguise shattering and dissolving under the rain, as the tangible aura of the Great Evil erges in the void, descending and swirling around Ji Jue.
From that body, it seed like burning fierce flas soared up, bloodfire danced, expanded, and burst forth!
The Dragon Blood Sheath, where Pan Ying lay dormant, trembled violently without warning, resonating, hard to tell whether in excitent or shivering.
An Ning instinctively stepped back, and when she returned to her senses, her palm was pressed against the Bitter Day in her bosom, her entire body prickled.
Absolute Abyss, White Pavilion, Slaughter, Zhi Fu, You Shuang—
At this mont, as bloodfire swirled around Ji Jue's body, the tangible aura of the Great Evil erged from the void, outlining a bizarre insignia, fleeting, amidst heavy transformations, sothing that ordinary devotees of the Great Evil dread of, actually manifested from the body of the Supre Chosen.
Including even the Unborn Tower seeming to reach the heavens in the shadows, and the eerie beasts thirsting for a glance in the wilderness of the long night.
—Wolf!!!
But in the next mont, everything vanished, bloodfire and the Great Evil were restrained completely, as if illusions.
Only the sky full of Blood Rain suddenly opened from the center, cries and countless illusions scattered in terror, seemingly not daring to approach that returning figure.
"Don't worry, just a minor problem."
Ji Jue reached out, ruffled her hair: "re Rain Blood poses no obstacle."
For a mont, An Ning wanted to speak but stopped.
But the palm pressed on her head felt so familiar, unchanged.
The temperature remained.
Making all the shock and unease vanquish without a trace, disappearing entirely.
Soon, within Ji Jue's hands, rcury swirled, reconstructed, intertwined into a lightweight bracelet, clasped upon her wrist, instead of her bearing the erosion of pollution, isolating mutation and corruption.
"Be prepared."
Ji Jue released his hand, a smile erging on his blood-stained face.
"I haven't felt this relaxed in a long ti."
He said, "I can't wait to thank them."
At the depths of the Blood Rain, earth shook and mountains quaked, amidst the countless upheaval of Disaster Beasts, a bizarre, ferocious silhouette rose from between the mountains.
Crying out loud!
.
.
Three minutes ago, when the calamity in the bottle was fully unleashed, Gao Cheng, the culprit gazing upon such a scene, couldn't help but change his complexion.
No matter how many tis imagined, the most exaggerated scenes couldn't compare to the atrocious visage of the pouring Blood Rain at this mont.
"It's your turn."
He turned back, glanced at Lv Yang behind him, and also, at the box in Lv Yang's hand, locked layer upon layer, "Rain Blood Disaster... along with this bait, truly complent each other."
Beside Lv Yang, the Entropy System Navigator's expression shifted, instinctively wanting to persuade, but unable to speak.
At this point, there's no turning back.
Either win, or die!
Nothing more.
What's there to hesitate about?
Snap!
The sound of shattering rang out, the pitch-black box crushed by Lv Yang's hand, revealing its contents—a rotten, foul-slling, bizarre tumor!
Unknown how many Mutant tissues intertwined together, forming this nauseating appearance, the sweet foul stench spread in the wind, causing everyone to instinctively step back.
Even more terrifying was the sight of that fist-sized tumor, with tissues underneath slowly writhing, as if not yet dead. Amidst the writhing flesh, faintly ford faces of agony, but unclear, constantly changing, like countless evil spirits being nurtured within.
Yet such a hideous form actually emitted a pure life breath in waves, even making the pungent foul stench seem sweet when slled for long.
On one hand, instinctively wanting to vomit and retreat, yet on the other, an uncontrollable appetite and craving surged within, wanting to devour hungrily.
Two completely different sensations clashed within the heart, conflicting, enough to drive one thoroughly insane if stayed long.
But at this mont, amidst the countless fallen raindrops, everyone involuntarily froze on the spot.
Rigid.
Threads of shimr suddenly erged from the air like disturbances on an invisible water surface, in the instant the bait appeared, attracted the fish over.
Despite the deep and blurred water waves in the void, it seed a massive eyeball gradually surfaced, approaching, with eerie eyes of hollow yet bearing eternal hunger and greed.
Quietly overlooking.
It's a... goldfish?!
At this mont, rely separated by water waves, revealed an eye from the distant darkness, seemingly filling the whole world.
Just the gaze brings forth the dominant suppression at the top of the food chain, causing all living creatures to tremble, unable to control themselves.
And as a Chosen One of the Vortex System, Lv Yang, in front of the world's strongest and only existing [White Pavilion Evil], almost couldn't stand, nearly losing sanity.
The only thing that can be done, the only thing that can be done, is what he's told himself countless tis before, trembling, summoning courage, lifting the 'bait' in his hand, towards the rippling water waves in the void at this mont.
Fish eyes indifferent, coldly overlooking, for a long ti, seemingly drawing closer.
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