"Nowonder I kept provoking you earlier and you never came out. So it turned out you couldn't get out."
"Counting it up, I've destroyed quite a few of your clones too."
"What a... ill-fated entanglement!"
Zhong Shenxiu let out a soft sigh.
At that moment, the tall and imposing existence, its entire body branded with purple-black curse marks, also took a step forward.
The boundless Otherworldly Space instantly collapsed and shrank... as if it had transformed into a bridge.
This terrifying existence was slowly drawing near the real world.
Those blood-red eyes abruptly fixed on Zhong Shenxiu. A gaze descended, carrying a terrifying curse.
Earlier, it had not yet awakened and fused together, yet it had destroyed five Dao Soldiers through instinct alone.
And now, how terrifying would the curse attached to the complete Mythical Body be?
In the blink of an eye, countless tiny, black, insect-like patterns crawled all over Zhong Shenxiu's limbs and began spreading toward his face.
Zhong Shenxiu smiled. He reached into the void with his right hand and directly seized the 'Ominous Umbrella'.
Then, he opened the great umbrella, allowing a wisp of gloom to emerge and envelop his entire body.
Countless curse marks instantly dissipated.
No... The reason the King of Ten Thousand Graves split apart earlier, and the rationality it harvested, was probably only enough for it to restore its Mythical Body... At this moment, it has likely recovered only its most basic reason... It still needs to descend into this world completely and harvest the rationality of all humans before it can recover?
As he gazed at those blood-red, maddened eyes, Zhong Shenxiu suddenly gained an understanding.
And if we continue fighting here, I'm afraid the other members of the Foundation will all be wiped out within two moves.
Holding the black