Become Bait for Our Abyss, Creator

Vast energy, enough to sweep across the continent.

Had been forcibly crammed back into Caruso's body by Fang Mo.

Caruso's golden body suddenly shuddered, and he uncontrollably staggered back two steps. For the first time, an expression other than cold indifference appeared on his godlike face.

It was... pain.

Even as the Creator, after that vast and violent energy swept through his entire body, he had still been injured.

But the pain came quickly and vanished just as quickly.

Soon, the agitated energy around Caruso gradually calmed down. His body appeared completely unscathed, without the slightest trace of injury, like a flawless statue of perfection—devoid of any imperfection, and likewise devoid of any human emotion.

But soon, he slowly raised his head and looked toward Fang Mo in the distance.

Only at this moment.

Did a human-like expression finally appear on his face.

It was undisguised hostility, mixed with disgust, anger, and other emotions.

Of course, Fang Mo noticed the change in Caruso's expression, but he remained unmoved. He stood where he was like another god in this place, his calm expression almost frightening.

"I told you, didn't I?"

Looking at the hostile Caruso before him, Fang Mo spoke as well. "If you dare blow up the map, then even if I have to cheat, I'll beat you so badly your own mother won't recognize you..."

"..."

Caruso said nothing, but he seemed to understand Fang Mo's words. Frowning, he raised one hand.

Without any warning, a dazzling beam shot from Caruso's palm. The beam contained energy powerful enough to nearly destroy heaven and earth, no less formidable than a technological planet-killing cannon. This was Divine Punishment, the wrath of a god that no tangible lifeform could resist.

Clearly, Caruso had also confirmed the situation and was prepared to go