Crack!
Deep-blue fingers clamped down on Shab. Niggurath's head from above, then suddenly bent it backward with force. Thick, dark liquid erupted from the break in her neck. Every drop that splashed onto the ground could become an independent life-form, taking the shape of an infant within moments.
Yet these creatures birthed by the Dark Broodmother were immediately corroded by the ghostly aura surging from the ground within the environment created by Onizuka. The instant they formed into infants, their entire bodies melted into black, rotten fluid and rapidly decayed.
Onizuka's arm plunged directly into the woman's torn neck and dug out two objects from within.
One was a black heart covered in filthy fluid, marked with the number "nine." The other was a black, chaotic object held in Onizuka's hand, suppressed by dense ghostly aura and unable to move.
"The Apostle Mark and Azathoth's severed limb... You were even willing to give her a small part of your true body. It seems Azathoth truly values the Dark Realm. By violating the fundamental balance treaty of Zero Realm, I, Onizuka, will execute you here. As for Azathoth, sooner or later, I will visit him in the Chaos Realm."
Murderous intent filled Onizuka's words.
"So strong!"
Zhang Chen stood nearby, watching everything before him intently.
Shab. Niggurath was an Apostle just like Onizuka, and she had even been strengthened by Azathoth's Chaos Source energy. Yet before Onizuka, she had been utterly unable to resist.
This physical environment resembling an ancient tomb was clearly formed through Onizuka's will. Even though Zhang Chen knew that, he was utterly incapable of using his own will to break through even a trace of it.
From beginning to end, Zhang Chen had only seen Onizuka's arms. The rest of his body was completely obscured by an