At this moment.
The vast Supernatural Aura shot straight into the sky.
Jiang Qiao manifested as the Thunder Spirit, emerging from the lightning above the high-rise and facing off against the Red Moon Restaurant that had appeared.
At this moment.
Centered around Lian City, the land within a hundred-mile radius was shaking.
Whether living people or evil spirits, they all felt that unrestrained pressure. The terrifying feeling of suffocation made it seem as if a heavy stone had been pressed against their chests.
He had previously treated the Thunder Spirit as a clone controlled from afar.
This was the first time.
Jiang Qiao had fused with the Thunder Spirit, completely taking control of the terrifying supernatural power belonging to the Son of the Thunder God!
This was the power of a top-tier Great Terror.
The slightest trace of its aura was enough to make countless people's minds shatter and their consciousness collapse, killing them on the spot.
Strictly speaking.
Having reached his level of strength, he had long since broken free from the category of humanity.
He was purely a new individual completely fused with the supernatural—a nonhuman life-form that retained human emotions and thoughts.
However.
He was still willing to acknowledge himself as a living person.
"Heh heh."
"I thought you had some impressive ability."
"The butcher of the Red Moon Restaurant. What incredible ability you have. Too bad you're only a Lost Soul now."
The Giant Infant, his entire body radiating overwhelming cold, reached out and grabbed. A huge, broad-shouldered man wearing a white apron and wielding a sharp butcher's knife was caught in his hand.
The huge man struggled madly, trying to break free.
The butcher's knife in his hand repeatedly hacked at the enormous palm gripping him.
However.
It was all futile.
Although he was clearly