Stripping Essence Is Like Deer

Within the cosmic membrane, your Twelve Apostles and several hundred powerful children engaged in a chaotic brawl with the Lord of Shadows and more than a hundred of His lackeys.

The thought that you had nearly become one of those lackeys yourself made it certain that you could never let the Lord of Shadows go.

A True Immortal fell, and the laws of Dao collapsed.

At dozens of places where Dao laws spilled out, even the lackeys still fighting could not help but spare some attention to comprehend them. The Lord of Shadows rebuked them, telling them not to waste their minds in this universe that was about to be destroyed. Escaping was what mattered now.

The battle continued for three days and two nights. Throughout it all, the Lord of Shadows kept fleeing. He vaguely realized that he had fallen into a trap, sending his loyal lackeys to block the blade for him and cover his retreat time and again, until only He remained.

No, the Lord of Shadows was not alone.

He was not even a conventional living creature, but a collection of emotions.

His main body was a mass of "spiritual power," a consciousness entity.

The Lord of Shadows who remained was difficult to kill. His more than three hundred thousand Dao Power was comparable to one-tenth of your strongest apostle's, and the Dao laws he commanded surpassed those wielded by your Twelve Apostles and hundreds of children combined.

Those Dao laws had nearly caused you to capsize several times. Fortunately, you had constantly guarded against Him with Future Prediction, preventing Him from turning defeat into victory at the brink of doom.

Without your guidance, if the twelve apostles and your children had come alone to gang up on the Lord of Shadows, there was a high