Lin Cheng had no idea that his inadvertent disguise would cause such a sensation across the continent for a long time to come, nor how much trouble it would bring the Winged Folk. Otherwise, he definitely would have put in even more effort... But even so, events still developed beyond expectations.
With an earth-shattering boom.
The Demon Berserk Ape self-destructed. Even Lin Cheng felt a faint yet intense threat from the power it unleashed.
But he did not choose to evade it. Instead, he swiftly switched back to his original state.
He canceled the mask's ability.
"Boom!"
A torrent of destruction powerful enough to make the vast majority of Divine Bridge Realm experts turn pale came rumbling through, crushing the void, and struck Lin Cheng's body with perfect accuracy. A continuous series of heavy-drum-like booms rang out as the immense destructive force split open countless cracks across Lin Cheng's flesh.
"Whoosh—!"
But soon, golden light flashed, and the cracks covering Lin Cheng's body instantly healed. His aura grew a fraction stronger as well.
"Phew..."
Once the torrent of destruction faded, Lin Cheng relaxed his taut body and let out a long breath.
"..."
Where the Demon Berserk Ape had vanished, there remained a vast, boundless pit like a meteor crater. Its bottom was unfathomably deep, filled with thick, immeasurable darkness.
After a long while, Lin Cheng stepped forward. His figure flickered, gradually turning illusory, leaving behind something like an afterimage where he had stood.
Meanwhile, his aura shot toward Seal Gate City like wind and lightning.
That Divine Bridge Realm big macaque was dead, so it was time for him to collect his spoils of war. Yet at this moment, Lin Cheng felt somewhat heavy-hearted. Whenever he looked toward the place where the big macaque had died, he felt a