Solos spun around instantly, countless strings of destruction exploding around him.

More than 400 strands of divine energy and over 10 billion units of spiritual energy concentrated and erupted, sending ripples of death like a long whip.

But just in the next second, the whip snapped, and an invisible force grabbed Solos with a giant hand, snuffing out his divine power like a candle in the wind. Without control over his divine power, his spiritual energy dissipated like loose sand.

"Master!"

In the Dream Realm, the Book of Knowledge screamed: "Quick, kill yourself, quick!"

But it was already too late, an overwhelming field formed by the Source Law power enveloped him. He could no longer use the Resurrection Stone.

"It’s over!" the Book of Knowledge cried out in despair: "We’re finished!"

However, at this moment, Rod felt neither fear nor despair in his heart. He looked up and saw a massive shadow rising in Yanuo Royal City, a towering black storm erupting from its body, enveloping them like a giant ring. The world changed color in that instant, the black storm becoming an eternal theme, stretching into the endless void.

Bang!

With a dull sound, Solos’s body shook violently, blood flowed from his ears and nose, and flames ignited in his soul.

Rod immediately knew that he had used the fire from the space storage bag to ignite his soul.

He was sacrificing his soul in order to unleash power beyond limits!

But the next moment, the invisible force pressed down from all directions, extinguishing the fire in his soul.

For the first time, complete despair appeared in Solos’s eyes.

From within the darkness of the storm, an immense, majestic shadow emerged.

"Save..."

A voice emerged from that shadow, hoarse, deep, and twisted.

"Save my people..."

At this moment, Rod and Solos widened their eyes, a tidal wave of shock surging in their hearts.

The enormous figure drew closer, and Rod could clearly see that it seemed to be composed of countless black storms, at least surpassing 625 strands of divine power and a power of 6,250 billion spiritual energy rampaging within the storm, chaotic and conflicted, yet displaying an exceedingly high level of power.

Could this be 19th-level spiritual energy?

A thought suddenly surfaced in Rod’s mind, but its emergence was only to buffer another more terrifying thought—

This True God level existence actually spoke!

Could it be...

"King of Yanuo!"

Solos suddenly shouted wildly.

"Are you the King of Yanuo?"

The shadow did not answer, merely repeating: "Save my people..."

Its voice echoed in the space, like countless spikes, almost driving Rod to the brink of insanity.

What terrified him even more was that these forces gradually manifested enormous corrosive power, tightening around their necks like ropes, preventing them from breathing.

But the next second, they loosened instantly.

"I..."

Terrifying conflict erupted within the shadow, making its voice even more twisted, as if emanating from the abyss of the cosmos.

"I can still hold on for a while..."

"Save my people, there are still many survivors in the Kingdom."

"Do not despair, Solos, we still have hope, there is still hope... Holy Emperor, the Holy Emperor must quickly complete the final ritual, must fully sacrifice, never, never face the great terror in the darkness alone..."

Solos widened his eyes and shouted wildly: "Your Majesty King of Yanuo, what has happened to you? What has happened to Yanuo?"

But the shadow grew incredibly twisted again, the terrifying aura quickly rising within its body, its voice filled with countless noises, countless twisted chaos.

"Ahhhh..."

It let out a piercing scream, the terrifying sound reverberating in the air.

"Solos, quick, hurry and go."

"Darkness, the dark unrest is imminent, time, time is running out..."

Solos shouted: "Your Majesty, tell me what happened? Why did you fall?"

The shadow suddenly retreated into the dark storm, its voice completely filled with noise, impossible to discern without complete concentration.

"It is, it is the Dark Spirit."

"Beware of the Dark Spirit, beware of Ancient Evil Thought... nearly all the power of evil thoughts are concentrated in Yanuo..."

Rod’s heart suddenly shook, no wonder he hadn’t found any trace of evil thoughts in Saint Longde, nor any influence from the Dark Spirit. Even in Trolian there were quite a few, and it was impossible for the more powerful Saint Longde not to have any.

Suddenly, he recalled the missing leader of evil thoughts—Alan, after the fall of Saint Reel, no matter how they searched, they could not find him.

It seems clear now, he was certainly in Yanuo, and he was the main force of evil thoughts.

Meanwhile, Solos’s heart grew even more anxious. How to deal with the Dark Spirit, they still had no clue. If the Dark Spirit could affect the final plan, then they simply could not proceed.

"How should we deal with the Dark Spirit?"

"Barrier... absolute barrier, Star Marrow Altar’s absolute barrier..."

The voice of the shadow had already become incredibly faint and weak, as if coming from a distant part of the universe.

The dark storm enveloped the entire cosmos, its shadow completely invisible, Solos knew that it was about to recede.

But the next moment, this voice suddenly became clear again.

"God Breaker?"