Hell Barrier

The terrifying, phantasmal black goat face charged into the sky.

This was a collision between hellish traits. Any demon-class entity that came here would instantly be assimilated by the "traits"—either warped into aberrant flesh and melted into blood floss, or reduced to a puddle of charred flesh.

"Phew~!"

Facing Baphomet's resistance, Wu Heng, who had transformed into the face of hell high above, gently blew out a breath.

The traits of the entire Blood Floss Hell were concentrated and mobilized. At this moment, his body was hell, and his face was hell's skull!

The blood-floss soil throughout hell writhed incessantly. The blood floss covering the Holy Mountain suddenly thinned, as though everywhere else had weakened.

Only within the eye of the storm, countless vivid crimson strands of blood floss poured from the giant face's mouth in the sky. Like countless snowflake blades, amid the wails of space being sliced apart, they swept toward Baphomet like enormous blade-serpents.

Wu Heng had no patience to waste on Baphomet. He had already sensed many watching eyes. What he needed was to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.

With this attack, even the soul bricks left within the altar were completely broken down.

This meant it contained not only the power of hell, but also hundreds of millions of soul fragments. Every snowflake was a soul.

And all of them had been used as one-time attack tools.

Baphomet's black goat face was directly shredded apart, and the scarlet blades swept down without encountering the slightest obstruction.

Baphomet tried to evade, but the three-dimensional snowflakes on the Holy Mountain abruptly stopped spinning. The red light shooting in other directions went out, and in the direction of Baphomet, the Blood Floss Light suddenly intensified, all of it surging onto Baphomet and binding it in place.