"Heh. If you truly possessed intelligence, I might fear you somewhat. But with only instinctive lingering thoughts left, how much strength can a Demon God's heart possibly wield?"
Red Cloud chuckled aloud, yet remained vigilant within. Who knew whether the Dark Demon God had left behind some trick within his heart? He could not let down his guard.
The Illustrated Record of Literary Fortune erupted with boundless radiant power.
Light was darkness's nemesis, and darkness was light's nemesis; it was merely a question of which was stronger.
How could a Dark Demon God's heart, along with lingering thoughts devoid of intelligence, possibly be a match for Red Cloud?
"Cha—!!"
Just then, a Dao sound rang out from within the Dark Demon God's heart, and dense darkness erupted.
In the next instant, darkness blotted out everything. Even the light was swallowed by darkness as endless darkness surged toward Red Cloud.
Watching the darkness roll toward him, Red Cloud could feel its power. If he were carelessly swept into it, he would be devoured by the darkness.
Yet Red Cloud felt not the slightest fear. He directly drew out the Heaven-Measuring Ruler of Primordial Chaos and casually slashed out a dragon of light.
The light dragon exuded majestic divine might: antlered like a deer, headed like a camel, eyed like a rabbit, necked like a snake, bellied like a clam, scaled like a fish, clawed like an eagle, pawed like a tiger, and eared like an ox.
The light dragon raised its head and bellowed toward the heavens, its roars ringing out as it swallowed the darkness in one gulp and continued flying toward the Demon God's heart.
The light dragon circled the Dark Demon God's heart, the power of light further suppressing the lingering thoughts within it.
At a certain moment,