Tuo Li gave a sinister, eerie laugh, then quietly vanished into thin air with several vicious-faced evil ghosts behind him. Cha Emperor, meanwhile, abruptly drew two heavy serrated horned axes and slammed the enormous weapons—each nearly as large as his body—viciously together.
A metallic crash a hundred times louder than thunder rolled out as visible white soundwaves in every direction. Even Ying Zheng could not keep his footing beneath that terrifying sonic blast, staggering back several steps in utter disarray. The dreadful boom tore apart the surrounding space, exposing one fully charged teleportation magic formation after another beyond the void, each erupting with blinding flames of light.
Roars rang out from those teleportation formations. The void shattered by Cha Emperor slowly stabilized, forming thousands of space gates of varying sizes. Streams of pure black demonic energy surged from the gates, turning into rolling rivers that churned and twisted through the air. Wherever they passed, the earth was ripped apart, mountains and rivers were ground to dust, and every plant and animal was demonized into twisted, hideous Demonic Beasts.
Cha Emperor raised both battle axes high. With a face beautiful enough to topple kingdoms, he held up those two savage instruments of slaughter and roared at the sky. "Honored Majesty from the East, since you wish to obtain generous returns from us, then abandon your people, abandon your land, and lead your army in slaughter alongside us!"
Cha Emperor hurled the two heavy axes with all his strength. The over-two-meter-long serrated horned axes shrieked through the air, transforming into two black dragons that shot straight toward the Holy Mountain. The massive axes spun at high speed, churning the air in their wake and raising two black tornadoes that soared into the clouds. Wherever the tornadoes passed, mountain peaks shattered, entire rivers