Erosion

In this chaotic scene, the eyes of those few wicked individuals gleamed with an evil light, and the corners of their mouths turned up slightly, revealing a twisted excitement.

Like hungry wolves spotting their juicy prey, they recklessly pounced on the escaping Rule Origin, frantically circulating their spiritual energy and radiating eerie light, forming powerful suction vortexes that desperately pulled the precious Rule Origin into their bodies.

With each wisp of the Rule Origin they absorbed, their aura grew stronger, and their faces became increasingly ferocious and terrifying due to their excessive greed.

The God-King's situation became increasingly critical, and the greedy actions of these people only exacerbated the situation, plunging the entire scene into even greater chaos and danger.

"What time is it now? You blind fools, can't you see the strange power within the God-King growing stronger and stronger? Why don't you return the stolen Rule Origin to him? Do you want the entire Freedom Divine Realm to be buried with your greed?"

The roar was like a thunderclap, exploding in everyone's ears. The speaker's eyes widened, veins bulging on his forehead, and flames of anger burned in his eyes.

His voice, filled with boundless anger and anxiety, echoed in the air, striking the hearts of every greedy person.

Those who were immersed in the pleasure of absorbing the Rule Origin trembled slightly upon hearing this roar, but their greedy desires made it difficult for them to stop for a moment.

Currently, the Freedom God King's condition is truly not good. For some unknown reason, the half of the Freedom God King's body is unable to contain his own power, which is uncontrollably dissipating outwards.

The once dazzling, stable, and powerful divine power of the God-King now surged forth like a burst dam, breaking free of its restraints. Light radiated outwards, and energy fluctuations swept across the surrounding space like a raging tide, plunging it into chaos and turmoil.

The other half of the strange body took the opportunity to erode the other half of the God King's body.

That eerie part, like a malevolent python in the darkness, opened its blood-red maw, revealing ferocious fangs, and frantically pounced on the God-King's pure, uncorrupted domain. The eerie aura, like thick ink, seeped in and spread, attempting to devour the God-King's last vestiges of light.

Seeing that something was wrong, some of the gods and humans who had greedily absorbed the overflowing Rule Origin from the Light God King finally came to their senses and reluctantly offered up the Rule Origin again, returning it to the God of Light's body to help him suppress the strange erosion.

These Rule Origin, like shimmering streams of light, converged again towards the God-King, merging into his body and adding to his power to resist the strange erosion.

With the replenishment of the Rule Origin, the divine body of the Freedom God King gradually stabilized.

A small number of people still refused to take it out no matter what, their faces full of reluctance and pain.

Just as the aura of the Freedom God King reached a certain equilibrium point, he suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze sharp yet chaotic, still not quite lucid.

Then, without any hesitation, he reached out and swiftly grabbed several other gods and humans who had absorbed his fundamental rules but refused to relinquish them.

Those few gods were instantly terrified. Their faces were filled with despair and fear as they struggled desperately to escape the control of the God-King, only to find that it was all in vain.

The Freedom God King emanated an immense, suffocating pressure; his face was cold and ruthless, devoid of any pity. Then, he forcefully drained and absorbed all the Rule Origin and spiritual energy from their bodies.

The Rule Origin and spiritual energy, like a surging river, flowed continuously from the bodies of those greedy gods and humans, merging into the body of the Freedom God King. They wailed in agony, their voices utterly miserable and chilling.

The Freedom God King did not stop there; he continued to exert his power, even targeting their Soul Power. The souls of those gods and humans twisted and shattered in extreme pain, ultimately being completely absorbed by the God-King.

Through this cruel method, the Freedom God King gained a powerful boost, enabling him to more effectively suppress the other half of the eerie erosion.

The scene was filled with bloodshed and horror, and everyone present was silent and filled with awe at the majesty of the God-King.

This shows that this Freedom God King was not someone to be trifled with.

His ruthless methods were chilling. He was like a high-ranking prime minister, whose authority was inviolable. Once someone crossed his line, they would surely suffer his thunderous wrath.

However, it cannot be ruled out that he only resorted to this tactic to suppress the other half of the strange body.

Perhaps in such a critical moment, he had no other choice.

The erosion of that bizarre body was like a raging beast, constantly threatening his existence and even the safety of the entire divine realm. In order to protect this divine realm and maintain the balance between heaven and earth, he could only obtain power in this seemingly cruel way to fight against that evil erosion.

After absorbing the Soul Origin of several gods and humans as a supplement, the god-king finally regained full consciousness.

In that instant, a bright light shone in his eyes, dispelling the previous chaos and confusion. His breathing gradually stabilized, no longer as disordered and violent as before.

The other half of the bizarre body was also pressed onto his left arm.

That eerie part seemed unwilling to be bound, continuing to writhe and struggle, trying to break free from the God-King's oppression. However, the God-King's power had now gained the upper hand, firmly imprisoning it in the left arm.

Subsequently, the Freedom God King finally regained full consciousness.

His eyes regained their clarity and depth, revealing wisdom and determination. He slowly scanned his surroundings, seeing the concerned yet slightly awe-inspiring gazes of the crowd, and felt a mix of emotions.

The Freedom God King took a deep breath, feeling the joy of regaining control of his body, while also feeling lingering fear from the perilous experience he had just gone through.

He knew that this was not the time to relax; he had to find a way to completely resolve the strange corruption as soon as possible to prevent it from causing trouble again.

His gaze swept across the room, his sharp eyes seemingly able to pierce through all the fog, and instantly landed directly on Yun Xi.

Under that gaze, Yun Xi felt an invisible pressure bearing down on her.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Freedom God King strode forward with firm steps, his posture as upright as a pine tree, each step carrying an irresistible majesty, and walked directly to Yun Xi.

He lowered his head slightly, scrutinizing Yun Xi before him, his voice deep and penetrating. "You are the current Goddess of the Freedom Temple?"

The words resonated like a great bell, echoing in the air and making everyone present's eardrums buzz.