Chiyo Sweeps Aside Three Factions; Reshaping the Demon Realm

"No, I refuse to accept this!"

Chilin burned his Demon Blood, broke free of his restraints, and pulled a blood jade from his robes.

The instant he crushed the blood jade, crimson runes spread across the battlefield like living creatures, and the demons of the Eastern Country who had not yet died all let out miserable screams.

Their vitality, Demonic Power, and even their souls were forcibly extracted and gathered in midair, forming a three-hundred-meter blood qilin.

"Hahaha... Chiyo! You're strong—strong enough to drive people to despair!"

Blood streamed from Chilin's seven orifices, yet a crazed light burned in his eyes.

"But the formation on this Spirit-Summoning Stone is an ancient Forbidden Technique. Once it is completed, the summoned power will possess strength beyond the King level! And... it is immortal and indestructible unless every sacrifice is killed!"

He roared, his voice like a broken bellows.

"Now that I've staked my life on this, the formation core has taken shape.

"Even you can't stop it now! Hahaha..."

On the battlefield, both the Western Country defenders and the remaining Allied Forces felt a bone-deep chill.

With every bit the qilin solidified, the pressure it radiated grew more terrifying. Even the Samsara Barrier trembled faintly.

This was not caused by an attack, but by spatial resonance triggered by a sheer difference in energy levels.

Strength beyond the King level!

Those four words struck the heart of every demon like a heavy hammer.

Toga's face turned livid. He gripped Tetsusaiga and was about to rush forward to forcibly interrupt it, but Chiyo stopped him with a raised hand.

"No rush."

Chiyo did not even look at the blood qilin. Instead, his gaze fell on Chilin, his tone eerily calm.

"You said that once this formation starts, it can't be interrupted?"

"Of course! This