Muzan Devours Dicai

The sun, having withstood the explosion, was still flying towards Dichai.

At that moment, Dichai unleashed a Blood Demon Art that had never been shown before.

"Mouth of the Devouring Army"

The abdominal muscles twitched, and then a thin, long crack appeared.

The crack split open, revealing a gigantic maw.

Foul-smelling saliva flowed from it, and sharp teeth were densely packed inside.

It snapped its giant mouth upwards and swallowed the sun whole.

"Hahaha, you've fallen for their trap."

"Scribe, I've waited so long for this moment."

"Once swallowed by this Blood Demon Art, no one can ever get out again."

The Scribe remained silent.

Dichai, who was laughing heartily, gradually froze on her face.

Looking down, I saw that my belly had turned white at some point.

Large plumes of steam billowed out, and a smell similar to barbecue wafted through the air.

The next second, a strong urge to vomit followed.

"Not good!"

Dichai's expression changed drastically.

Just then, the Scribe's voice came.

"The sun is something that hangs high in the sky."

"If I could be devoured by you, how could I be considered worthy of the title?"

"How can it be called Shengyang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a crimson light shone from Dichai's body.

Every pore on her body was radiating light.

Dichai's eyes revealed terror as she shouted.

"Impossible!"

"I've endured so much for so many years, how could I end up like this!"

"I refuse to accept this! I refuse to accept this!"

Amidst roars of fury, the massive body exploded.

It turned into countless burning pieces of flesh and blood, which flew in all directions.

On the other side, Muzan, Kokushibo, and Naoshiki, who were fleeing, also heard the explosion.

"It came from Dichai's side."

"Have they already clashed with the Scribe?"

"That explosion... could it be that..."

A hint of surprise flashed in Brain Food's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

Its eyes rolled, and its tentacles began to wave.

"Brain Food, what are you trying to do?"

Muzan noticed the unusual appearance of the brain food and spoke up.

"Do you intend to go to the Scribe?"

"Yes, sir."

Brain Food readily admitted this.

"I think now is the right time."

"If I can get a piece of Dichai's flesh, I'm pretty sure I can increase my strength."

"Furthermore, if the Infinity Castle cannot be stabilized, it will collapse."

If it were anyone else, Muzan would definitely refuse.

But right now, it's what Brain Food said themselves.

Most importantly, if the Infinity Castle collapses, Kokushibo and Brain Eater will inevitably die from sun exposure.

And he would also be exposed to the Scribe.

At that time, having lost his base of operations, he would face the Scribe directly.

"This absolutely cannot happen!"

After thinking for a moment, Muzan said.

"Go ahead."

"Let Kokushibo go with you to see what's going on."

Chapter 659 Muzan Devours Dichai

Brain Food didn't say anything after hearing Muzan's words.

Soon, it arrived at the place where the Scribe and Dichai were fighting, together with Kokushibo.

Upon arrival, I saw countless burning flesh and blood.

"Is Dichai dead?"

The brain food did not speak.

It also didn't know how Dichai was doing.

Just then, the Scribe's figure suddenly appeared.

"He's not dead."

Upon hearing the Scribe's voice, Brain Eater and Kokushibo immediately turned their heads.

They discovered that the Scribe was flying in the air.

Looking down at himself from his vantage point.

"How do you know that Dichai is not dead?"

Looking at the chunks of flesh around him, Kokushibo found it hard to believe that Dichai was still alive.

"Because I can feel it."

The Scribe's words puzzled Kokushibo.

But the Scribe offered no explanation.

"Because the system didn't give me any notification."

The Scribe never forgot the system's evaluation of Dichai.

They also did not forget their mission to kill.

And so far, there has been no notification from the system in my mind.

Not only Kokushibo, but he was also very puzzled.

How did Dichai manage to survive such injuries?

"Is it some kind of Blood Demon Art ability?"

"Or perhaps..."

An idea suddenly popped into my head.

The Scribe looked down at a piece of flesh and blood at his feet.

"Or is it... Dichai's own ability?"

On the other side of the Infinity Castle.

The long-lost Tonryoku is now bound here by some kind of Blood Demon Art.

His hands and feet had been cut off, and there was hardly any good flesh left on his body.

His mental state was also quite depressed.

Suddenly, Tonryoku's body trembled.

A look of fear appeared on his face.

"S-Sir... Sir Dichai."

"No, please don't..."

Please spare my life!

As he spoke, half of Tonryoku's face contorted.

When the transformation was complete, Dichai's face appeared.

"Tonryoku, haven't you figured it out yet?"

"The reason I didn't devour you along with me is not because I value you."

"It's because you possess Upper Rank strength that you can barely become my vessel!"

"I have said it before, everything created by the Blood Progeny belongs to me."

After saying that, Tonryoku's entire body began to twist and contort.

This time, he finally understood.

Understand why Dichai meticulously "cultivated" herself.

Even before the final battle, he raised his strength to the Upper Rank.

Because I'm just a pig raised by Dichai!

Recalling the tragic scene when Rokuya and the other demons were devoured, Tonryoku felt immense regret.

They used to laugh at others, but now it's their turn.

No, no, no, no!

Tonryoku felt a strange change happening to his blood.

Our control over our bodies is also gradually decreasing.

A feeling of dizziness came over me, and my spirits began to sink.

Finally, his head slumped down limply.

After an unknown amount of time, Tonryoku's entire body had undergone complete transformation.

"Tonryoku," no, Dichai, has been resurrected.

Unlike the time he possessed Imamura's body, this time, he had even completely modified his own body.

After breaking free from the shackles of the Blood Demon Art, Dichai stood up.

"Luckily, I had a backup plan."

"Unfortunately, Tonryoku's body is still too weak."

"The terror of the Scribe has reached such a level."

Just as Dichai was pondering how to escape the Infinity Castle, a figure suddenly appeared.

"I see. Blood Progeny is indeed a very useful Blood Demon Art."

Upon hearing this voice, Dichai trembled all over.

He turned his head shakily to look behind him.

Muzan was standing there.