Facing Fang Xubai, who had fused with the Abyssal God, the humanoid shadow grew even more excited.
Kicking over a block castle painstakingly built by a child was clearly more satisfying to the urge to destroy than kicking a pebble off the roadside.
He did not care about conspiracies or who was pulling the strings behind the scenes. To him, the chessboard Fang Xubai had painstakingly woven was like a child's block castle—it only made him want to destroy it more.
Suddenly, Bai Ye moved. Like a ghost at midnight, he appeared before Fang Xubai in an instant.
The face formed from black lines was less than two centimeters from that pale face streaked with black tears.
A point-blank kill!
Scarlet eyes and pitch-black eyes locked together, one mocking and savage, the other silent as the Abyss.
Nightflow Flame, capable of burning anything, surged up instantly. Fang Xubai narrowed his eyes and retreated sharply, evading the eruption of black fire.
As he retreated, he raised his right hand before his chest, pinching his thumb against his middle finger while extending the other three, like a bird spreading its wings to soar.
"Domain Unfolding—All Beings Return to the Abyss: Fallen Heaven. Divine Metaphor!!"
The next moment, dense Despair Divine Power spread in all directions, blotting out the sky.
It was as if a god had dripped a drop of thick ink into heaven and earth. The ink rapidly bled outward, blackening the sky overhead. The cold waning moon and bright stars were all tainted, becoming part of the darkness.
Beneath the black curtain, hundreds of millions of savage demon heads hung upside down. They slowly opened their eyes, their vicious gazes looking down upon the living beings on the ground.
The earth split apart like a spiderweb, ravines crisscrossing everywhere. Crimson