Black liquid, mixed with all manner of sharp, hard chunks, squeezed out from the palm of the giant snow hand, releasing an indescribable stench.
This stench did not come from the sense of smell, but from the soul.
Anyone who took even a whiff of it would have their soul permanently tainted by that rotten odor. It was practically a stinkbug on the level of an evil god.
After being crushed, the substances that burst from it were not obliterated.
Instead, they reassembled into a new sphere.
Its low-intelligence collective "shared consciousness" was driven by an evil god's malicious will, continuing its revenge against Wu Heng.
Had it been an evil god with an individual consciousness, it would likely have surrendered long ago.
Faced with this stubborn, disgusting thing's continued attacks, the giant gray ice-and-snow hand smacked it away like a basketball.
It even smashed through several meteors.
Then, with a shift of Wu Heng's consciousness, the entire moon began to tremble, and Earth trembled as well. A gray blizzard raged through space.
In the end, it descended upon Earth, forming a gray snowstorm that stretched across 370,000 kilometers.
With the wind and snow serving as a bridge.
Earth extended its limbs, wrapped in blizzards. A distinct face bulged out from the moon, and the Fear Bone Crown emerged above its head.
The gray radiance it emitted slowly drew inward, coiling around its neck like a band of light.
A black cape that blotted out the sky and sun draped over its back, making it a starry giant comparable to a cosmic lifeform.
He was Hell, and he was also the Lord of Hell.
He was everything on Earth.
Ordinary people trapped beneath the gray shroud stared in horror at the moon, which had turned into a head, and at