Lang Tu's voice emerged from the dark-red flames, turning hoarse and grating, every word carrying a heavy reek of blood.
The source of the killing intent within him ignited in its entirety at that instant.
Every strand of killing intent accumulated over thousands of years, every slaughter, and the murderous intent sealed within every scar all became fuel.
His body swelled as it burned, his gray-brown fur covered in dark-red flames.
His two rows of sharp teeth turned as black as iron, and the light in his dark-green slit pupils became pure blood red.
His right claw abruptly exerted force, and dark-red flames gushed from it, burning a great hole straight through the network of Jie characters entwined around him.
His left claw tore at the bands of Lie-character light, which snapped inch by inch beneath his sharp hooks.
After breaking free of his restraints, he kicked hard against the ground with both feet, his five-foot-tall wolf body charging toward Xie Approaching the Abyss like a dark-red meteor.
The axe in his right claw rose high above his head, its surface gathering all the power he had gained by burning his killing intent.
Dark-red light compressed along the axe blade into a blood-colored pillar as thick as an arm.
"Baleful Dao · World Annihilation Slash."
He cleaved downward with his axe.
That stroke unleashed a dark-red pillar of light that covered the entire arena, surging from the axe blade.
It carried all the destructive power Lang Tu had gained by burning his own killing intent.
Wherever the pillar passed, everything was devoured by killing intent; space, light, saintly breath, and the lingering resonance of laws all vanished into nothing.
Only pure, dark-red destruction remained.
The pillar spanned the entire width of the arena, its speed pushed to the utmost limit,