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One more catty, one more attribute point-Chapter 490 - 409: Above the World
Chapter 490: Chapter 409: Above the World
Sun!
In the material world, this common sight seen every day is a rare spectacle in the Eternal Sky.
Especially in the Blood Realm, shrouded in gloomy clouds and never-ending gusts year-round, only a few demons ever have the fortunate chance to see such celestial bodies during their journeys away from the Blood Realm.
Monkville, as a Pillar God, though somewhat reclusive, had traveled across the north and south in his early years.
At this moment, the scene before his eyes gradually overlapped with the images in his memory.
But, as time passed.
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The sun appearing in the sight seemed to grow increasingly enormous at an alarming rate, becoming brighter and so blistering it was unbearable.
Monkville opened his mouth, his skin crinkling into bubbles due to the lethal radiation; the damaged tissues, like fragments of cigarette ash, were gently blown away by the scorching wind, exposing the dark red underlying muscle tissues.
Only at this point.
Did his radiation-slowed brain begin to sluggishly grasp.
That the light not was the real sun, but a judgment, a domineering and fierce attack.
Like a giant crushing an ant.
The Northern Border Demon Dragon had inflicted the same cruelty on him, what did destruction have to do with you?
Since the war began.
The defense system on the Wall of Sighs had been operating automatically.
At this time, feeling the external threat, many defenses inside the fortress were already fully activated without Monkville’s command.
Layers of light shields like swelling bubbles.
Interweaved and merged within the fortress, eventually colliding with the plummeting sun in the sky.
Followed immediately by intense explosions, the booming noises were deafening, every brick on the walls of the fortress crackled, the ground shook like undulating waves, subsiding downwards. The towering Energy Towers exploded due to overloading, amidst bright flames, demon corpses, and massive rocks plummeted.
The barriers disappeared even faster.
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And inside the fortress.
Monkville felt an unprecedented sense of insignificance as he faced all this.
He watched as the fruits of his many years of labor were destroyed, yet Monkville didn’t experience too much despair and heartache. Because before such complex emotions could rise, destruction had already descended upon him.
Boom!
On the steep cliffs in the distance.
Huang Mei, Zhao Sheng, and others were stunned by the magnificent scene before them.
Like a scorching sphere obliterating erected ice, the outer walls of the fortress and defense barriers collapsed layer by layer.
As the platinum sphere plunged inside, the entire world seemed to silence for an instant. All the light was absorbed, darkening the heavens and the earth; even the ceaseless Blood River seemed to calm for a moment.
Then a massive explosion occurred right before the onlookers, a gigantic fireball of orange-yellow, over ten kilometers in diameter, appeared before them.
The scorching flames, shockwaves, following ionizing gases, etc…
Various buildings within the fortress were layeredly destroyed, vanishing in the raging torrent formed by flames. Then the ground also shook violently, the Earth’s crust collapsed and compressed under the seismic body waves, the perimeter displayed a complex arrangement of giant jagged protrusions. Even the cliff where Su Heng and others stood was affected by the aftermath, web-like cracks spread beneath their feet.
The intense explosion triggered a chain reaction that lasted about half an hour.
The swirling dust rose in a gray haze under the suction.
Upon the ruins of the Wall of Sighs.
A gigantic mushroom cloud, thousands of meters high, now emerged into their sight.
And the light produced by the explosion irradiated half the continent. Countless demons lay limp in their nests, defecating in terror, shivering, uneasy and fearful, merely waiting for Doomsday to descend upon their heads.
“Truly… exhilarating!”
Su Heng spread his arms, relishing the scorching, dark wind blowing from afar.
His tousled hair fluttered wildly, his blood-red pupils gleamed with intoxication, a sadistic thrill, “The utmost destruction, the utmost beauty. The powerful should indeed act this way, imposing their will unabashedly on others, destroying anything they dislike, then reshaping the world in the image they desire.”
“My lord!” Huang Mei’s face bore a nearly sycophantic expression; it seemed he wouldn’t hesitate to bow down and lick Su Heng’s toes.
This former Demon Path boss, his voice shrill, said, “Within the Three Realms, among the Four Seas, your power is unmatched, truly unstoppable.”
Zhao Sheng dryly swallowed his saliva.
He had also wanted to say something, but seeing Huang Mei’s demeanor.
A look of contempt appeared on his face.
Nevertheless, Tong Shan Great Saint spoke with a tone of slight regret, “There should have been many precious materials within that fortress, now recovering them may be quite difficult.”
“Mm.”
Su Heng nodded, his body shrinking inch by inch.
He exhaled heavily, the dark red glow emanating from him also slightly diminished.
“Using other methods would waste a lot of time,” Su Heng calmly stated. Given the current situation, time was undoubtedly far more precious than these damaged resources. His gaze passed through the now-ruined Wall of Sighs, landing on the huge blood-red curtain behind it.
Through that curtain.
Lies another layer of the Blood Realm, also the domain of the remaining two Pillar Gods.
This time, Su Heng set out with the intention of annihilating all the Pillar Gods to prevent any future threats.
Just destroying Monkville was clearly not enough to satisfy Su Heng’s ambition.
“I plan to cross this curtain and head to the Northern Continent,” Su Heng spoke to Tong Shan Great Saint and the others, briefly outlining his next plans.
Tong Shan Great Saint and the others immediately replied, “We are willing to go with you.”
Su Heng, however, shook his head, “That’s not necessary.”
On one hand, Tong Shan Great Saint and his people were too slow, having them follow Su Heng would only hinder efficiency.
As for the other aspect.
Su Heng looked up at the distant rolling sky, sensing a dark and murky aura from it.
Under the influence of the will of the Blood Realm, and coupled with the mysterious Original Blood River, there might be dangers on the other side of this sky. Su Heng naturally was unafraid, but that did not mean that people like Huang Mei and Zhao Sheng would be safe.
“Next, we need to speed up the gathering and mining of resources on the Southern Continent,” Su Heng ordered Zhao Sheng and the others.
“Understood, we comprehend,” the three of them bowed in unison.
“Good, go then.” Su Heng waved his hand, watching the three depart until they disappeared from his sight.
He did not linger himself, and with a leap forward, his robust body dived into the Blood River.
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The sandstorm was fiery red and scorching.
A strange fishy fragrance filled Su Heng’s nose, surrounded by swirling gravel.
It seemed to be mixed with some special power that had the effect of disrupting perception. Su Heng’s spiritual cultivation was not particularly strong, and now being suppressed again, his vision was a hazy gray, struggling to distinguish directions amidst the storm.
“Choosing to use such means since you cannot defeat me head-on,” Su Heng murmured as he marched forward.
He encountered some demons here.
But they were all quite dull, not even amounting to ants in front of Su Heng.
Upon seeing Su Heng, they showed no intent of defiance, merely kneeling on the ground and trembling, submitting to his disposal.
“Blood Queen Lilith and Weaver Kagous, where exactly are their territories?” Su Heng queried coldly from above.
The wind howled.
Yet, his voice was still clearly transmitted into everyone’s ears.
The leader of these demons was a yellow weasel, about human height, holding a walking stick, and messy due to age.
He seemed unable to understand Su Heng’s words, making communication difficult. This yellow creature, using both hands and feet, gestured frantically in front of Su Heng, nearly tearing up in desperation, but still could not clearly articulate his thoughts.
“Is it intentional, or is it because this place has been isolated from the outside world for too long?” Su Heng frowned.
“Forget it.”
He shook his head, realizing none of these were important.
Swoosh!
Su Heng reached out, “Come here!”
With a command, the space in front of him seemed to peel off.
The yellow creature was caught off guard and before he could react, was already being held by the neck in Su Heng’s hand.
Their gazes met.
The yellow creature immediately let out a terrified scream.
Su Heng’s pupils seemed to turn into an abyss, devouring souls. His body quickly withered, blood gushing from his nose and mouth, turning into a dried-up corpse.
Information flowed rapidly, summarized in Su Heng’s mind:
The environment of the Northern Continent was not always as harsh as it currently appeared, but had changed over the past few days.
There was no information about Lilith and Kagous, as if the memories had been erased.
There were also guesses about the Pillar Gods…
Su Heng’s eyes narrowed as he digested the newly acquired information.
“In legend, when the power and authority of Blood Realm’s five Pillar Gods are combined, a true Sovereign of the Blood Realm will be born,” Su Heng murmured.
He remembered the conversation he had with Ming Daoist.
The Blood Realm was vast with a unique environment, and active World Will.
If a normal Heavenly Awakening strong practitioner refined the Blood Realm, they would quickly grasp its Dao Path and step into the realm of Destruction Power.
And now, if this Sovereign of the Blood Realm emerged, it was likely to be a being comparable to a Destruction Level.
Worthy of attention.
Unfortunately.
Even suspecting what the Blood Realm intended, Su Heng had no good way to stop it.
He spent an entire day scouring the Northern Continent, yet he could never locate the remaining two Pillar Gods.
And attempting to refine the Grotto Heavens within the Blood Realm, with Su Heng’s current spiritual power, was also not feasible.
Despite the regret, Su Heng was not overly concerned.
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