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Published: March 2, 2025
Faceless…
The name of Wen Yu's fourth soul flashed through his mind in an instant. The spirit of the demon lord watched as the ground cracked, and another 'Wen Yu' suddenly soared into the air, his right hand enveloped in gray light, aiming a punch at his lower body…
A dirty tactic.
Yet the spirit of the demon lord did not flinch or evade; he simply raised his right foot and stomped fiercely on Faceless's face!
The spirit of the demon lord was taller than Wen Yu, and the slender form of the Lirada People was evident, highlighted by those long legs measuring over one meter three!
This length was much greater than Wen Yu's arm reach…
Thus, before Faceless could hit its target, he was kicked away at a greater speed. It was only at this moment that the spirit of the demon lord glanced at Wen Yu, only to find that Wen Yu had long since vanished…
A vague sense of crisis told the spirit of the demon lord that Wen Yu was not fleeing; he was merely hiding.
Needless to say, he was definitely looking for an opportunity to strike…
Speaking of Wen Yu's combat style, it was quite similar to that of the spirit of the demon lord; both favored resolving problems quickly using minimal power, focusing solely on results rather than methods. In a daze, the spirit of the demon lord felt a sense of illusion, as if facing an enemy that mirrored himself.
But soon, this illusion was cast aside by the spirit of the demon lord.
“Just a small trick…”
He muttered, and then his body shook slightly.
Thus, black mist began to spread.
Endless black mist erupted from him, instantly enveloping the surface of the spirit of the demon lord.
The immense energy and origin power began to boil, enhancing the spirit of the demon lord's momentum. This terrifying pressure, akin to a storm sweeping through, not only dispersed the dark clouds above but also sent Faceless, who was underground, fleeing rapidly.
This was an instinctive reaction when facing danger!
In the next second, the chaotic black mist expanded wildly, covering the heavens and the earth, shrouding the entire continental plate in fog, plunging everything into a haze.
But just when it seemed the dark mist would last for eternity, suddenly, a black point of light, darker than darkness itself, materialized out of thin air at the position of the spirit of the demon lord. In that instant, Wen Yu, hidden somewhere unknown, felt a fleeting illusion of reentering the void realm.
But an illusion is, after all, just an illusion…
Suddenly, space began to collapse, centered around the spirit of the demon lord.
The collapse happened at an astonishing speed; at that moment, the spirit of the demon lord seemed to transform into a black hole, with the previously dispersed black mist converging at an incredibly frantic pace. In the blink of an eye, the entire world regained its clarity, while the spirit of the demon lord completely vanished, replaced by a swirling mass of black substance the size of a bowl's opening.
At this moment, Wen Yu's inner alarm bells rang.
At the same moment, a roar emerged from the black mass!
“Divine Arrival!”
The clear voice in Lirada echoed across the entire continental plate. In the next second, a hand comparable to half the size of the main battlefield's continental plate suddenly burst from the black hole, slamming down in a specific direction!
“I found you…”
“Boom!”
Like two continental plates colliding, they finally merged together, and the terrifying friction caused the atmosphere of the whole continental plate to boil and roar, eventually transforming into shockwaves. At that moment, the Tenth District Main Battlefield began to groan, the earth started to shatter, and in mere milliseconds, it disintegrated!
“Get away!”
Once again, the spirit of the demon lord's voice emerged from the black substance.
At this moment, the spirit of the demon lord spoke the words of power, causing the fragments of the continental plate standing before the Demon Realm Gate to scatter like willow catkins caught in a breeze, drifting away toward an unknown destination…