The stronger one was, the more they feared death—especially an existence like the Evil God, who had already stood at the peak of the Thirty-Three Domains.
Faced with Wang Xian's undisguised killing intent, the Evil God was filled with regret. He regretted coming in his true body, regretted being arrogant enough to think he could roam freely through the Outer Universe, and regretted not leaving behind contingencies in the Thirty-Three Domains. Otherwise, how could he be at Wang Xian's mercy now?
"Looks like you have nothing left to say. Then..."
Wang Xian connected with the Soul Tower. This supreme treasure, formed from the original body of the "Soul" Heavenly Book among the Nine Heavenly Books, began to awaken. A terrifying aura spread throughout the entire Sea of Consciousness world.
The Pitch-Black Giant Octopuses that had been idly wandering around panicked. They frantically darted through the Sea of Consciousness world, but it was only so large, while the Soul Tower's aura instantly filled every corner of it.
There was nowhere to flee and nowhere to retreat.
One Pitch-Black Giant Octopus after another let out terrified, despairing wails. They roared, their spiritual fluctuations sweeping across the Sea of Consciousness world like a cosmic storm.
They were calling for help from the Evil God.
But what they did not know was that the Evil God they were begging for help from was the most despairing of all. The instant the Soul Tower awakened, it had already locked onto him.
"Hm?"
Wang Xian let out a surprised sound.
"What's wrong?"
Yaochi thought something had happened to Wang Xian and immediately asked in concern.
"It's nothing. The Soul Tower refused to suppress and kill this Evil God. It even refused to suppress and kill any of those Pitch-Black Giant Octopuses," Wang Xian said with an