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How is it?
The spatial passage opened, and the Big Yellow Dog paddled through the void, slowly making its way to Su Chen.
"What is the situation outside?" Su Chen asked.
After a slight hesitation, the Big Yellow Dog replied, "All is well; the Demon God is about to be born."
"I must investigate the truth myself." Su Chen keenly noticed a fleeting glimmer of evasion in the Big Yellow Dog's eyes, and a sense of foreboding settled in his heart. In an instant, he transformed into a streak of Liu Guang, forcefully breaking through the boundaries and returning to the outside world.
However, the scene before him plunged him into despair. The ground beneath his feet was no longer solid earth but an endless void, as if the entire world had ceased to exist.
What on earth is happening?! Su Chen's eyes widened in shock, his pupils swirling with rage and despair, hatred erupting like a volcano, nearly consuming him whole.
The Big Yellow Dog's voice carried a weight of sorrow and helplessness: "This Special space was originally created to protect the last spark of hope from the relentless pursuit of the Demon God. Here, time flows at a drastically different rate; one day inside equals Ten-Thousand years outside. Now, this space's energy is nearly depleted."
"You mean that since I entered this space, a full Hundred Thousand years have passed outside?!" Su Chen's voice was low and hoarse, each word squeezed out between clenched teeth, filled with disbelief and despair.
He understood that such an extensive passage of time could transform the world beyond recognition. If the Demon God had already emerged, Lan Xing would likely have become a wasteland, perhaps leaving no trace behind. His friends, the people of Great Xia, and even their souls may have vanished without a trace over these endless years.
No! Su Chen howled to the heavens, his voice brimming with boundless grief and indignation. He could not accept this reality; he could not bear that despite giving everything he had, he was unable to protect those closest to him.
With his furious roar, Su Chen's body seemed to be filled with a powerful force; crimson patterns began to emerge on his skin like ancient totems spreading across his body. His long hair turned snow white in an instant, floating in the air as if caught in an invisible wind, exuding an ethereal beauty and determination.
"Hmph, kid, you have finally stepped onto this battlefield." The voice of the Demon God echoed through the chaotic void, imbued with endless sorrow and majesty. "I have awaited you here for ten Ten-Thousand years!"
As he spoke, a colossal figure slowly materialized; just one blood-red eye seemed to swallow all light around it like an abyss, causing the entire void to tremble.
"Today, I will let you experience what true divine power is!" The Demon God's words were laced with undeniable dominance. He then grasped a dark divine spear radiating deathly energy and swung it forth; it felt as if the void itself was being torn apart with destructive force aimed directly at Su Chen.
Faced with this devastating strike, Su Chen's latent potential was fully unleashed. As Hei Wukong, he was enveloped in swirling black energy, resembling a demon emerging from Jiu You's underworld. His momentum matched that of the Demon God before him.
"Heh heh, it seems you still couldn't escape the shackles of fate; you have ultimately stepped into the path of darkness." The Demon God's voice carried a hint of amusement as if he found Su Chen's transformation quite satisfactory.
At this moment, Su Chen had lost all rationality, his eyes burning like fire, resembling two blazing flames, radiating an aura of madness and ferocity. He gripped the Ruyi Jingu Bang tightly, engaging in a fierce clash with the Demon God. Each collision sent tremors through the void, as if even heaven and earth were trembling in response.
Indeed, your power exceeds my expectations. However, the unfortunate truth is that mortals can never cross that chasm of divine slaughter! The Demon God scoffed, his words dripping with disdain and confidence.
Then, he ceased to hold back. With a single sweep of his hand, it felt as though the entire void was enveloped by this strike. Countless laws of Divine Power converged, forming a gigantic hand that resembled the legendary Wuzhishan, carrying the might to suppress the Ten-Thousand realms as it thundered down upon Su Chen.
In that moment, the air was thick with despair and oppression, as if the entire world trembled at this blow. Yet, at this life-and-death juncture, a flash of determination and defiance suddenly flickered in Su Chen's eyes—Urgent Command!
Just when it seemed all hope was lost, a golden talisman appeared in the sky, drifting down gracefully. The runes on it shimmered and glowed brightly, illuminating the void like daylight.
"Calm!" An ancient and majestic voice transcended the shackles of time and space, resonating with an irresistible Law of Power.
With a thunderous roar, that terrifying power seemed to collapse heaven and earth, instantly binding the massive form of the Demon God so tightly that he could not move an inch.
How is this possible! The Demon God’s face showed astonishment; disbelief filled his crimson eyes. He had never anticipated that this mere mortal would so easily bind him, a being who claimed to be divine.
Impossible! This absolutely cannot be! Fear and unwillingness mingled in his voice as he looked at Su Chen, who was on the brink of madness. A trace of unprecedented panic flickered in his eyes.
Meanwhile, Su Chen's face twisted into a grimace, consumed by endless hatred and fury. Since you have destroyed my happiness, then you shall vanish into thin air! He howled to the heavens, his voice filled with resolve and madness.
With that declaration, an unprecedented power erupted from within Su Chen. His figure expanded into countless mythical shadows, akin to the Great Sage during the Great Havoc in Heaven, exuding overwhelming might.
Dinghai Stick! Wan Yao Zhao! With a furious shout from him, the Ruyi Jingu Bang carried destructive power as it sliced through the sky towards the Demon God’s vital points.
Boom!
With a final roar, as Su Chen struck down with his staff, the entire void trembled. After a blinding flash of light that stretched for ten thousand zhang, everything returned to tranquility. (THE END)
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