An Other Shore Flower bloomed on Director He's chest, its roots buried in his flesh. Blood dripped down its slender stamens, lending it a peculiar beauty.
Its fleeting splendor was enough to annihilate every living being in the mortal world.
Eerie black patterns covered his face, and an inexplicably terrifying aura radiated from his entire body.
It was a power that transcended everything. Embracing despair, ascending the throne, and trampling all pain and wailing beneath one's feet-only then would one become the most ferocious, malevolent soul in this world!
His aura was already gradually surpassing that of a Blood-Clad Ghost. If this continued, even if he failed to reach the true Fierce Soul level, he would still be enough to plunge everyone present into despair.
However.
Without the slightest mercy, Jiang Chen directly demonized his head, strengthening his Divine Abilities, then unleashed a terrifyingly destructive one-World-Extinguishing Black Wind.
The black air he spat from his mouth could obliterate metal and stone and blow everything apart.
Even the air warped.
The instant it touched Director He, his scarlet clothes disintegrated into black ash that fell to the floor.
Large swaths of his flesh were also blown straight into dust.
Just then, the Other Shore Flower suddenly emitted black light. A blurry human face emerged and resisted the black wind, actually holding its own for the moment.
It was clear.
The owner of that severed finger was definitely extraordinary.
This Divine Ability of Jiang Chen's, unleashed after strengthening his head, was enough to gravely injure a half-step Fierce Soul, yet the severed finger had forcibly blocked it.
"Heh, not bad. A powerful being's finger? Letting you live this long wasn't a waste after all. Xiao He, you've really given me a huge surprise!"
He murmured, the excitement in his voice almost impossible