“But it’s not like there’s no way…”
Lu Yu thought to himself that if it were the servitor of any other [Superior Being] Evil God, he would have no choice but to run.
But he wasn't too worried about a servitor of the Mother of Dusk.
After all, he possessed a Dusk-Sweeping Divine Artifact…
The Crimson Spear, forged by the Crimson Hundred-Eyed Dragon King from its own spine, fused with endless resentnt!
It had a special effectiveness against divine creatures that possessed the Authority of Dusk!
The only unfortunate thing was…
There was only one chance!
After using it, the Dragon King's resentnt would also dissipate!
Lu Yu didn't want to waste such an Anti-God Noble Phantasm unless absolutely necessary.
After all, holding it was like having an extra nuclear weapon.
In the future, it might be used to slay an angel of the Mother of Dusk, or one of her incarnations.
'But it seems that after the Cult of Dusk was wiped out, I'm the new boss.
At the very least, I'm a Yellow-Robed Archbishop, or "Yellow Cult" for short. Doesn't that an "sweeping dusk"… is the sa as sweeping myself?'
'Pah, I swear I'll never associate with gambling and drugs in this lifeti!'
Lu Yu snarked inwardly.
Even if The Disciple was just an alternate identity, he wouldn't acknowledge a title that ca with no benefits.
It wasn't even as good as what the Dream-Eating Cult offered!
At least before they died, they created a Dream Mystic Realm in the Borderlands, and many of their remnant factions were still active within the Alliance.
After taking over, he could exploit the naive. The benefits were nurous!
He really looked down on the pauper-like Cult of Dusk!
'But this [Superior Being] is just one part of the plan!' Lu Yu's gaze was profound as he considered how to ruin the Faceless Brotherhood's plan.
It would be best if he could send them on their way while also harvesting a wave of materials.
Without waiting for Ninth Finger to speak, Lu Yu walked straight to the side of the Sealed Door.
Looking at the gateway covered in starlight, he pretended to reach out his hand, but in reality, he activated the Eye of Truth.
Relevant information flooded into his mind!
The Disciple, Lu Yu's disguise, frowned slightly.
He turned to the two and said, "I have good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear?"
"What's the good news?" Fan Lü couldn't wait any longer.
The Disciple replied, "This is indeed the Sealed Door, and there's only one seal that isn't complicated!"
Ninth Finger asked with a smile, "Then what's the bad news?"
"The simpler it is, the fewer loopholes in its rules there are. This seal is linked to the starlight of the Myriad Beast Tower of the Starry Host.
If the starlight is not extinguished, the seal cannot be broken," Lu Yu answered, his expression full of regret, but inwardly… he was ecstatic!
He wasn't lying. The seal was indeed linked to the starlight of the Myriad Beast Tower of the Starry Host.
As long as the Myriad Stars were still shining, the Sealed Door would be incredibly sturdy.
At the very least, a Moonlight Rank expert couldn't break it!
Of course, it could be broken through rituals and sacrifices over a long period of ti.
Even his Eye of Truth showed him several thods, but…
Why would he do that?
At this mont, only fifty seconds remained on the bell tower's clock hand. The thunderstorm over Great Abyss City had already taken shape, with thunder rumbling and countless Thunder-Devouring Worms swarming.
Sikong was about to obliterate everything with the force of thunder!
This guy was no ordinary Peak Luminous Moon; he was suspected to have half a foot in the Magnate-level. Coupled with his mastery of the most violent and destructive Thunder attribute, he was more than capable of sweeping through the Moonlight Rank!
Even if several Moonlight Rank experts were to siege him, they might not be able to repel him, not to ntion the existence of that Legendary Tower!
One man, one tower.
Within the confines of Great Abyss City, even an Undying Magnate could only stare in helpless frustration.
The purpose of sweeping away Dusk was precisely to put them in a chokehold now, wasn't it?
Here, My Rules Are the Rules!
If you've got the guts, then revive the Dusk High Priest!
"How can this be?"
Fan Lü's brows were tightly furrowed.
If pushing down the High Tower required the power of a [Superior Being] Evil God servitor, but releasing it required pushing down the High Tower…
Wasn't this a dead end?
Because the Miracle Ritual to draw from the Earth Veins had failed, although she had used the Transmigration Fruit to transmigrate The Proliferating Green into her womb, trying to turn a person into a pure-blood dragon this way would lead to a problem…
Congenital Deficiency!
It would severely affect its potential and lifespan!
Even though The Proliferating Green didn't care, she didn't want to experience the pain of losing her lover again.
So, she had to push down the High Tower, open that place, and find the item inside to redy this defect!
For this reason, she had joined the Faceless Brotherhood's tower-toppling gang.
For him alone, Fan Lü was willing to beco an enemy of humanity and bear endless sin!
"I don't believe it's really that tough!"
Fan Lü let out a cold snort, not fully believing The Disciple's words. She transford back into her Dragon Form.
Her massive, jade dragon wings spread out, reflecting the interwoven light of dusk and the stars, shining brilliantly.
Like a perfect work of art!
Roar!
She opened her bloody maw, the heart in her draconic body throbbed, and a vast amount of corrupt spiritual energy gathered.
Jade Dragon Breath!
Boom!
A terrifying pillar of dark green Dragon Breath shot out from her mouth, directly hitting the Sealed Door. The corrupt power of nature spread out, causing the ground around the Abandoned Urban Area to rot and rapidly turn into a swamp.
However, this powerful Dragon Breath, which could easily destroy a town, failed to shake the seal's starlight in the slightest. Instead, it grew even more brilliant!
The impact wasn't even as great as the one from the Evil God servitor behind the door!
"Damn it!" Fan Lü reverted to her human form, stroking her belly with a grim expression.
For a mont, she was out of ideas.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Soul-Snatching Demonic Cloud also tried to attack, striking with dozens of Soul-Snatching Tentacle-arms simultaneously, so fast that they beca afterimages, but it still couldn't shake the Sealed Door.
Tick! Tock! Tick!
The broken clock hands on the bell tower continued to move. Only half a minute was left!
"Tsk tsk tsk, you can't put on a grand show with only one lead actor!"
Ninth Finger's voice rang out as his figure flickered and suddenly appeared at the peak of the Bone Mountain, walking towards the Throne of Skeletons.
Boom!
The bones on the small Bone Mountain suddenly fell away, revealing a pair of hateful eyes. In an instant, a large number of bone blades materialized and slashed towards Ninth Finger!
"One of the vices of humanity is that they like to overestimate themselves!"
Ninth Finger spoke.
Facing the bone blades that tore through the air at high speed, he slowly extended a hand and flicked a finger!
Clang!
The mont the bone blades struck his fingertip, they didn't cut through flesh and blood as expected. Instead, countless sparks erupted with a sound like clashing iron!
The countless bone blades were shattered by the rebound force, turning into a pile of debris on the ground!
"How is that possible!?"
An Hai, who was like a small bone mountain, saw this scene, and his pupils shrank.
One must know that although his soul was a bit lacking at the mont, he could borrow the power of the Bone Angel's corpse through his eyes, granting him power comparable to a top-tier Morning Star.
Yet a full-power attack he had prepared for so long couldn't even scratch the opponent's fingernail!
What kind of monster was this guy!?
The sliver of hope that had just been born in An Hai's heart was instantly extinguished like a candle in the wind!
anwhile, Ninth Finger had arrived beside the throne and reached out towards the figure shrouded in bloody light!
"Don't!" An Hai's eyes were splitting with rage.
He roared and launched another White Bone Impact, but he was still easily deflected.
"The nature of mortals is arrogance.
They think they can overthrow the gods who created them, but they don't realize they've been nothing but ants from the very beginning!"
Ninth Finger remarked, then looked at An Hai and continued:
"Don't worry, I won't kill him for now, before opening that place. But after that, whether you can survive or not will depend on your performance.
For example… by opening the Eye of Dead Bones and letting see your value!"
"Damn it…"
An Hai's face was contorted in pain. He desperately wanted to say "no," but Ninth Finger had grabbed An Mo's head.
He understood that he had already lost.
The weak have no right to resist!
Perhaps death was his best destination!
Crack! Crack!
A glint of determination flashed in An Hai's eyes.
His pupils suddenly transford, turning into the White Bone Cross Mark…
Boom!
An imnse Power of Dead Bones erupted from his body. The entire Bone Mountain trembled as a large number of bone balls condensed and rolled off, falling to the ground and rapidly transforming into Skeleton Demon Beasts.
There were Skeleton Swordsn with broken bodies, Skeleton Executioners wielding beheading blades, Skeleton Archers holding bone bows, Skeleton Cavalry ford from half-man half-horse skeletons fused together, Skeleton Mages holding staves of soul fire, ten-ter-tall Skeleton Giants, and more…
Countless Skeleton Demon Beasts were born, as if the legendary White Bone Plains had descended upon this place!
In the original legends, the Eye of Dead Bones originated from the Netherworld Deity, the Hidden Bones Emperor. It was the eye bestowed upon the highest ruler of the White Bone Plains—the [Sacred Bone King]—and possessed the power to control all corpses!
It was the ultimate power over all bones!
A human's Eye of Dead Bones naturally couldn't reach that level, but…
There just happened to be the Corpse of an Angel who served the Hidden Bones Emperor here!
After An Hai used the [Dead Bones Ascension to Sainthood Art] recorded in the Book of the Hidden Bones Emperor to steal the Bone Angel's power, his eyes had been fully opened, approaching perfection, and he now possessed the power to radiate a small-scale ecosystem!
By controlling the Bone Angel's Corpse Mountain with the Eye of Dead Bones, and with the supply from the Yellow Springs, he could continuously create Skeleton Demon Beasts!
A single Skeleton Soldier wasn't terrifying, but when they ford a legion torrent, they could unleash an Undead Calamity!
Turning into the Scythe of the Grim Reaper that reaps all life!
An Hai watched this scene, and tears of blood flowed from his eyes.
"Nicely done!"
Ninth Finger didn't care about his pain. If he didn't obey, he could just use An Mo on the throne to create the legion.
With this thought, he issued a command through the Throne of Skeletons:
"Attack Great Abyss City!"
Rumble!
The countless skeletons in the White Bone Legion raised their heads. The clattering of their bones made "crack-crack" sounds.
Their eye sockets burned with crimson, tyrannical soul fire. They raised their weapons and charged towards Great Abyss City!
Thud-thud-thud!
The Skeleton Cavalry charged, their speed extrely fast, and were the first to set foot in Great Abyss City.
However, just as they were about to attack the residential buildings, their eyes saw the shining starlight that swallowed their vision!
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Several beams of starlight descended, piercing through their tough bone bodies and instantly reducing them to a field of bone dust!
On the spire of the tower, the White Fox calmly watched the vast White Bone Legion, its tails swaying gently behind it!
Hum!
The countless carvings on the Myriad Beast Tower of the Starry Host lit up, emitting specks of starlight that gathered together, forming a brilliant star river that swept across the sky.
At this mont, the Legendary Tower displayed its unshakable power!
Swish-swish-swish!
Countless beams of starlight condensed from the star river and whistled forth, like a teor shower of unprecedented scale raining down upon the earth, piercing through innurable Skeleton Demon Beasts.
With its power alone, it blocked the Undead Calamity from Great Abyss City!
Not a single skeleton could take half a step into Great Abyss City!
Ding-dong!
From the Abandoned Urban Area, the chi of a clock was heard. The hand reached the [19:00] position, then with a "snap," it broke off, fell to the ground, and kicked up dust and sand!
Boom!
The starry sky above Great Abyss City's do shone brightly, which even the thunderstorm clouds couldn't completely cover.
The sky above the Abandoned Urban Area was also covered by fiery clouds.
The sun slowly sank below the horizon…
The Hour of Dusk, had arrived!
The spire of the Myriad Beast Tower of the Starry Host released its brilliance, evolving a Starlight Screen that rapidly enveloped the entire city!
Starlight Spiritual Energy had reached its peak!
Rumble!
Thunder exploded, accompanied by a blinding white light that shone brightly before quickly receding.
A middle-aged man with black hair, wearing a white coat, suddenly appeared in the sky at the edge of the Abandoned Urban Area.
He had a high-bridged nose and deep, spirited eyes.
His temples were graying, but he didn't look old at all; rather, it added a touch of refined amiability to him.
Thunder rumbled behind him, and electric serpents writhed.
The flashes of lightning illuminated the dark clouds, and one could vaguely see countless Thunder-Devouring Worms crawling within the clouds.
At its center was a giant insect, like a mountain range, that spread its wings of lightning, bringing with it a terrifying Oppressive Aura!
Sikong glanced at the Undead Tide currently assaulting Great Abyss City and extended his hand for a Void Press!
‘Thunder Punishnt!’
Rumble!
A massive bolt of purple lightning struck down, like the collapse of a heavenly pillar, landing amidst the dense Undead Legion.
It instantly exploded, turning into countless roaring electric serpents, carrying a terrifying impact that swept across a radius of several thousand ters!
Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!
All the bone demon beasts subconsciously resisted, but the mont they ca into contact with the lightning, they were vaporized along with their bones, without even a chance to turn to ash!
When the lightning dissipated, only a giant pit resembling a lake remained on the ground. The few remaining skeleton demon beasts were still alive, missing arms or legs, and flickering with electric arcs, clearly in a state of paralysis!
With just one strike, he had nearly wiped out the entire Undead Legion!
"Sikong!"
Fan Lü was aghast at this scene.
Although she had long known about him from intelligence reports, it was only when facing him directly that she could feel the heart-pounding terror!
Even at her peak a thousand years ago, she couldn't say for sure that she could win against this guy!
Humans… were truly a terrifying race!
Besides that, what shocked her even more was…
The Disciple had already moved to protect her!
However, in the face of Fan Lü's disdainful gaze, The Disciple said with deep affection:
"Behind every woman, there should be a man to silently prop her up!"
"Heh!" Fan Lü sneered. This guy was truly shaless.
And the original phrase was clearly 'support'. But having been through high-intensity internet surfing recently, she quickly understood what he ant and couldn't help but spit.
This bastard is so infuriating!
Although Lu Yu had a bit of a wife-poacher tendency, he wasn't into pregnant won. He simply didn't want to be caught in Sikong's collateral damage, so it would be easier to run away later!
"A Little Green Dragon… Ninth Finger… and a Disciple…"
Sikong murmured softly, glancing at the two figures, one large and one small, on the Throne of Skeletons.
He seed to have thought of sothing:
"Eye of Dead Bones?"
"Correct, but there's no prize," Ninth Finger said with a smile. But before he could finish, a purple Spear of Thunder was already upon him.
An endless aura of annihilation surged forth like a torrential river!
Sikong's personality has always been to act first and not blabber!
Boom!
With a trendous roar, the Spear of Thunder exploded, sweeping away everything, annihilating a large number of skeletons, and shrouding the entire Bone Mountain in billowing black smoke!
"So fast!"
The Disciple and Fan Lü were startled; they hadn't seen when he had made his move at all.
It was just an ordinary high-tier thunder skill, but Sikong had pushed its extre speed and destructive power to the absolute limit!
The skill proficiency was at least [Pinnacle of Perfection], and even [Transcendent] wasn't impossible!
And according to the intelligence, Sikong's Beast Tar talent skill was actually just the common [Insect Beast Affinity].
To have reached such a terrifying level of Thunder-Type Mastery, it was clear how high his talent for nurturing pet beasts was.
Top-tier Beast Tars… none of them are simple!
'But this guy, Ninth Finger… he wasn't insta-killed, was he?'
The mont this thought surfaced in Fan Lü's mind, the airflow suddenly accelerated, whipping up a fierce wind that blew away the black smoke, revealing the massive Soul-Snatching Demonic Cloud.
But it looked rather pathetic!
It had blocked the attack at the last mont, its tentacle-arms intertwined in front of it, imbued with the [Soul-Snatching] True Word, while simultaneously creating multiple domains to block.
But nearly ten of its tentacle-arms were still shattered, and the rest showed blackened marks from being scorched by lightning, like pieces of charcoal.
In addition, Dark Fissures had appeared around its body; Ninth Finger had intervened to block part of the force, otherwise, it would have been severely injured, if not killed.
An Hai, on the other hand, was nearly killed by the aftermath.
The bone plates attached to him were shattered, and he was sent flying, rolling on the ground a few tis before he could barely recover.
Although he was in a sorry state, at least he was free to move!
"Cough, cough, cough…"
He raised his head and exchanged a glance with The Disciple on the ground.
They could both see the shock in each other's eyes!
Especially Lu Yu, because the Eye of Truth had consistently displayed question marks, he hadn't been able to see the true face of the small Bone Mountain beneath its bony covering.
He never would have thought…
that the one who stole the Bone Angel's power was the shoemaker An Hai.
Which ant that the one on the throne was very likely that skinny, sensible boy—An Mo!
"This world is too crazy…" The Disciple snarked, then continued to exchange aningful glances with An Hai.
"Interesting… it's getting more and more interesting!"
As for Ninth Finger…
He stood atop the Bone Mountain, the red light within his three-petal eye mask flickering to its extre.
His body trembled slightly; he was thoroughly excited!
"Dark attribute power, huh? The Fleeing Brotherhood's powers are quite varied!"
Sikong stood pondering for a mont, then said:
"Forget it, it doesn't matter how varied they are. You can all co at together.
The sooner we finish, the sooner I can get back to my nightly coffee ti!"
His words were incredibly arrogant, but his tone was calm, without a hint of provocation!
Perhaps in his eyes, it was just as natural as eating or drinking!
"Your opponent isn't us!"
Ninth Finger shook his head. Watching the rolling thunder gathering in the sky, he placed his right hand on his chest, bowed slightly, and said slowly:
"In this grand show, you are also one of the lead actors!"
"What!?"
Sikong had just ford [Secret Art—Myriad Thunder Abyss].
The mont he heard this, countless bolts of Thought Lightning exploded in his mind, drastically increasing his thinking speed.
Countless pieces of information flashed through his mind, and then locked onto one piece of intelligence!
Why had the demonic beasts that were previously able to evade the detection of the Myriad Beast Tower of the Starry Host not appeared again?
Was it a limitation, or was it that…
They were plotting sothing even bigger!
Sikong suddenly turned his head, only to see a shocking sight.
Ninth Finger's mocking voice rang out again:
"Act Two - The Stars Dim!"
………………………………
Ti rewound to one minute earlier.
After witnessing the power of the Myriad Beast Tower of the Starry Host, all the citizens' faces showed shock and excitent.
"This is too strong!"
"No wonder my old man was so calm. The Myriad Beast Tower of the Starry Host is really that amazing!"
"If I'd known, I wouldn't have brought all this stuff.
I'll be dead tired carrying it all back later!"
"I feel like I'm getting arrogant. I actually think the Undead Legion is nothing special!"
"I also think we can declare the City Defense Battle over ahead of ti!"
"…"
The people gathered near the High Tower felt an imnse sense of security.
Not even the Undead Legion could take a single step into the city.
As long as their guardian deity—the Myriad Beast Tower of the Starry Host—was here, even the strongest demonic beast would have to kneel!
Therefore, more people began to move closer to the Myriad Beast Tower of the Starry Host, wanting to witness this historic mont together.
Among them was the lady who had once handled Lu Yu's Maddened Blood Hyena mission, Xu Xiaotao, who had now arrived at the entrance of the Myriad Beast Tower of the Starry Host.
At this mont, she was wearing a white OL uniform, though it was stained with a lot of gray dust.
Her silk stockings were torn in several places, revealing her fair skin, making her look a bit disheveled.
Carrying her large "peaches," she hurriedly walked into the tower.
The up-and-down motion as she moved made many people turn their heads, unable to help but sigh in admiration:
'What extraordinary gifts, she cos with a whole family's rations!'
After Xu Xiaotao entered the Hundred Beasts Tower, a female colleague from the sa departnt was stunned to see her like this and asked with concern:
"What… what happened to you?"
Xu Xiaotao gave a bitter smile, "Director Wang just called and told to return to my post, so I rushed over. But I wasn't looking where I was going and tripped on a stone and fell!"
Her colleague, upon hearing this, initially wanted to snark about her being too clumsy, but after seeing the slender branch bearing heavy fruit, she suddenly understood.
Not being able to see one's toes when looking down really does affect one's line of sight. She offered a word of advice with envy in her heart, then returned to her post to continue her work.
While waiting for the elevator, Xu Xiaotao looked up at the clock on the wall. The second hand had just passed the 59-second mark!
Ding-dong!
19:00!
The Hour of Dusk!
Along with the rumbling of thunder, a terrifying pressure appeared and then instantly vanished.
Cheers erupted from the crowd behind her, shouting slogans like "The Vice President is invincible,"
"Wipe out all demonic beasts," and "Capture The Disciple alive."
Xu Xiaotao also smiled in relief.
Just as the elevator arrived, she stepped inside. The temporary warti administrator looked up and asked:
"Which floor?"
"The floor where the Imagination Bodies are held," Xu Xiaotao replied.
"Huh? mbers below the rank of Captain are forbidden from entering. You get out…"
He began to scold her, about to kick her out, when he felt an icy chill at his throat.
He subconsciously covered his neck and felt a warm liquid.
The elevator floor was already soaked in blood!
He quickly summoned his pet beast, preparing for a desperate fight, but the summoning array had just ford when it was instantly crushed by a fair hand.
With a snap!
The administrator looked up in despair, only to see Xu Xiaotao's face lting like a candle, transforming into a woman wearing a White Porcelain Mask with the "Ж" pattern, who was looking at him with a smile.
"You… you are…"
The elevator administrator tried to speak, but cold air was continuously forced into his throat, bringing a bone-chilling cold.
Like a broken bellows, he could only let out difficult gasps.
Even though he wanted to rush out of the elevator to warn others of the "enemy attack," the massive blood loss caused his bodily functions to decline rapidly.
The world before his eyes was quickly swallowed by darkness.
In the end, he could only watch helplessly as the elevator doors closed, and then he collapsed to the ground with a thud.
"Little handso, you can call Eighth Finger!"
With a casual wave, Eighth Finger took the work card from the administrator's body. As special personnel assigned during warti, this position was generally held by a powerhouse at the Spirituality Transformation Level or above, possessing authority equivalent to a captain.
Captain-level personnel could enter any floor. (Zhou Cheng had entered before during the first Soul-Snatching Demonic Cloud alert.
)
Eighth Finger took the card, swiped it on the elevator's sensor, and pressed the button for Basent Level 5.
At the sa ti, red streams of air erged from the administrator's corpse, combining in mid-air to form a ferocious, red ghost mask.
Face-Stripping Art—Red Ghost Summon!
Ding-dong!
The elevator reached Basent Level 5. The mont the doors opened automatically, a can of Dusk Dust was scattered, blocking the High Tower's perception.
At the sa ti, the Face of the Red Ghost rushed out. After a brief Spiritual Energy Fluctuation and a pained, low roar, a large number of guards and researchers were quickly killed.
Because of the incident in the morning where a demonic beast managed to cross into Great Abyss City's territory, many researchers were here dissecting corpses, trying to find the truth.
Eighth Finger stepped over the bodies of nurous researchers.
On the operating tables lay many demonic beasts contaminated with Dusk Dust, which had already been dissected multiple tis. The relevant reports were almost finished.
She glanced at them; the general content was:
[Contaminated with a substance related to a higher-dinsional existence, suspected to be related to the Mother of Dusk. It has a counteracting and shielding effect against starlight.
We need to be vigilant and prevent demonic beasts from infiltrating the Great Abyss…]
The words weren't even finished, but the paper was already stained with blood.
They had finished analyzing this morning's events by the afternoon.
Their efficiency was indeed high, but unfortunately…
Before they could submit their findings, they were all killed.
Eighth Finger let out a light chuckle.
She walked through a Cursed Seal Passageway and, using a mask stripped from the face of a core researcher, passed the five-step security check of iris, blood, face, fingerprint, and spiritual energy.
An ordinary mber of the Faceless Brotherhood might not be able to do this, but a God's Finger could replace another's Existence Power and simulate Spiritual Energy Fluctuations.
re machines couldn't stop them at all.
Clank! Clank!
Steam billowed as the massive Transcendent Alloy chanical Door slowly opened.
Eighth Finger entered the true Basent Level 5. What ca into view was a brilliant Star River Space.
Endless starlight gathered, forming crystal after crystal, shining like stars, suspended in mid-air.
And within these "stars," peculiar-looking Imagination Bodies were imprisoned one after another!
A full one hundred and one of them!
Including the Heideng Imagination Body that Lu Yu had defeated before!
Countless slender silk threads extended from the void, piercing into the crystals, constantly siphoning the energy they produced to supply the entire tower.
"Who would have thought that this sacred High Tower is actually a blood-sucking insect, clinging to the corpses of over a hundred Imagination Bodies, constantly siphoning the energy they produce to maintain so-called peace.
In a way, isn't this also a special kind of aberrant Imagination Body? Human wisdom is as terrifying as their greed.
But those who妄图 control the power of fantasy must bear the corresponding backlash…"
Eighth Finger remarked, but didn't get any closer, because not far away, a white figure was already blocking her path!
An elegant and beautiful White Fox appeared in the Starry Sky, surrounded by pale starlight, quietly watching the woman before it.
Although the Dusk Dust had a shielding property, such frequent killing and the large amount of blood being absorbed by the High Tower had still alerted it!
Since it was an enemy, it would not hold back.
With a flick of its tails, the Pale Star River surged forward!
Boom!
Unexpectedly, Eighth Finger didn't dodge or evade. She was hit directly, and her body suddenly exploded, turning into motes of dust in the air.
A fake!
The White Fox reacted quickly, turning to look at the Face of the Red Ghost. The latter's mask tore apart, and Eighth Finger stepped out from within, smiling at it:
"It's ti for the stars to return to their rightful place!"
As her voice fell, a giant Void Ghost Mask appeared in the void behind Eighth Finger, swallowed her, and then fled directly!
Even a starved cal is bigger than a horse!
Especially since the starlight had dimd, but the tower hadn't fallen yet.
This fox was also outrageously strong!
She wasn't stupid enough to stay behind and fight to the death!
In any case, this mission was already complete. If the [Superior Being] in the seal couldn't take this opportunity to break free, it was truly a useless piece of trash!
Chiu!
The White Fox let out a soft cry, preparing to continue the chase.
However, just as it took a step, an intense wave of exhaustion surged from within its body, and it subconsciously stopped.
Chiu!
It raised its head and looked around, only to discover that the gray dust had already adhered to many of the Starlight Crystals, shining with the light of dusk.
The dust from a Great Existence, at this mont, displayed its terrifying contamination ability!
Directly devouring the brilliance of the Myriad Stars!
Hum!
All the crystals began to tremble and hum. The wills of the many slumbering Imagination Bodies gradually reawakened and began to resist the energy drain from the Myriad Beast Tower of the Starry Host.
They instinctively attacked their cages!
Chiu…
Under this chain reaction, the White Fox's body curled up. Its illusory figure beca more and more real, gradually on the verge of manifesting in the mortal world.
The starlight on its tail was rapidly devoured by darkness!
The brilliance of the Myriad Stars gradually dimd!
Outside,
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the nurous starry carvings on the shining Myriad Beast Tower of the Starry Host extinguished at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The Starlight Screen covering the city beca gray and continued to shrink, casting a dark shadow over the entire city!
Roar!
A resentful roar ca from behind the Sealed Door, causing a look of shock to appear on everyone's faces…
Sothing big was about to happen!
A large 7,400-word chapter, asking for monthly tickets.
The climax starts tomorrow. The protagonist's thods have also been foreshadowed.
The various actions are starting to converge, and what the Mother of Dusk wants will soon be revealed.
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