Xu Yuan stared, dumbfounded.
He had never seen an Imago like this.
This Imago...
What could it be used for?
...No, this was no ordinary Imago.
It seemed to draw on a Whisper—a special, personal Whisper!
"It's over."
Xu Chengan smiled.
Boundless scarlet light spread from behind him, engulfing the mobile Battle Armor in an instant.
At that very moment,
Xu Yuan suddenly said, "Transform. Deep Dive."
Before the words had left his mouth,
the entire world fell silent.
He found that the mobile Battle Armor had barely transformed into a fighter jet before countless skinless children surrounded it.
Like evil spirits, they opened their mouths and lunged to bite the jet.
Fortunately, Deep Dive had already activated.
Every skinless child around the jet stopped.
They stood frozen, no longer moving.
The fighter jet had left this place and entered a Parallel World.
The separation was absolute—
even though both sides seemed to occupy the same Emptiness.
"Run away... or hiding?"
Xu Chengan smiled faintly and said,
"It's useless."
He formed a Mystic Seal with both hands.
The entire blood-red palace shook.
All the children converged on him and became part of his body, with only their eyes showing.
"Lord of the Old Days, turn the void into reality! I offer a new soul of my Bloodline... Make my enemy appear here, now!" Endless scarlet light pierced the void.
The Parallel World where Xu Yuan hid gradually joined with the blood-red palace, merging into a single realm.
"I see you."
Xu Chengan smiled, his eyes turning blood-red.
Across from him,
the fighter jet began transforming again.
Its enormous body kept shrinking until it became a suit of steel armor around Xu Yuan, concealing his face and every identifying feature.
"You used a Whisper... to turn your Imago into a real