With You

Crimson light shot from his pupils, illuminating the entire void.

Wherever that light passed, the Abyss creatures pouring forth exploded one after another.

They had not been attacked; they had been burst apart by the power contained within the light.

Their bodies swelled like balloons, expanding until they reached their limit and exploded, turning into black smoke that dispersed.

Yet even more Abyss creatures poured from the rift.

They trampled over the corpses of their own kind, over the black smoke still drifting through the air, and continued lunging at Chu Ming.

The Abyss Great Lord's will surged forth from the depths of the rift.

That voice did not come from any single direction. It rang out from all sides at once, like the wailing of billions of living beings.

There were men's roars, women's shrieks, children's sobs, and old people's sighs.

All the voices overlapped, forming a terrifying wave of sound that shook the entire void violently.

"Chu Ming!"

"Today is the day you die!"

As the words fell, an enormous palm reached out from the rift.

That palm was ten times larger than the one from three months ago.

The palm from three months ago had only been ten thousand li across; this one was a hundred thousand li.

It stretched out from the rift like a continent rising from the seabed.

Its fingers were like mountain ranges, stretching thousands of li from fingertip to root.

The surface of the palm was covered in densely packed eyes.

Those eyes varied in size and form.

Some were a thousand zhang wide, scarlet flames burning within their pupils; others were only palm-sized, like jewels embedded in the skin. They roamed across the palm's surface like bubbles rolling in boiling water, like worms writhing in rotten flesh.

All those eyes opened