The Price of Looking Directly at God (Fourth Update)

"Did it work?"

Seeing Lu Xin accurately seize the old man and meet his gaze, even the surging fear controlled by Father, which was powerful enough to tear everything apart, and Mom's fully unleashed power of insight, both stilled slightly at this moment.

A heavy, resounding heartbeat rang out.

They all felt tense.

They realized that this moment was the key to determining victory and defeat.

Another point was that when the aura on Lu Xin's body erupted, they instinctively dared not move too much.

"Crack..."

When Lu Xin seized the old man by the neck and let out that low roar at him, the book with the sheepskin cover and the golden fountain pen in the old man's hand fell helplessly to the ground within the scene of his existence.

At the same time, the scene containing the old man shattered like glass, and multicolored fragments burst forth like fireworks.

Inside the church, only Lu Xin remained, gripping the old man by the neck.

But the surrounding scene shifted slightly, like an unstable electric current.

In one blink, they were still in the dilapidated church, surrounded by broken walls and dim candlelight.

In the next blink, Lu Xin and the old man seemed to have appeared in the abyss, surrounded by a dark-red backdrop and an icy wind.

The world kept changing, switching back and forth between reality and the abyss.

Lu Xin held the old man by the neck, yet both of them remained unusually steady, their gazes fixed directly on the old man.

The power from the past could bear down on the old man at any moment and crush him.

But Lu Xin was also using all his strength to control himself, preventing himself from immediately unleashing that power upon the old man.

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