Chapter 589 Nightmare Steed
On his right hand, huge faces condensed from strands of Demonic Qi of Despair twisted in savage ferocity.
This space seemed unable to bear such power and had already begun to collapse.
Seeing this, the old man let out a cold snort.
This Small World had not been naturally formed by heaven and earth, but artificially created.
Therefore, once the space within the Small World collapsed, it would not naturally repair itself. Instead, it would continue shattering.
If no one took the initiative to repair it, then once the destruction reached a critical point, the Small World would be completely destroyed and ultimately assimilated by the void.
The old man lightly struck the ground with the Magic Staff in his hand. With a bang,—
Demonic Qi began rippling outward with him at its center.
The blue crystal atop his Magic Staff blazed brightly, forming a protective barrier around him.
Baimeng's massive hand descended upon the barrier, but the entire attack was blocked.
"So you're from the Samadhi Demon Race," Baimeng said in realization.
The moment he came into contact with the barrier's power, Baimeng had sensed it.
The so-called Samadhi Demons cultivated Demonic Qi of three attributes.
One was Samadhi Fire,
one was Samadhi Wind,
and one was Samadhi Water.
The barrier just now had been condensed from water and wind.
The old man said nothing. He merely struck his Magic Staff again, and the entire staff turned blazing red.
A vast sea of flames surged forth, dyeing the entire Small World crimson.
Immediately afterward, fierce winds rose, and under their force, the raging blaze grew ever more intense.
It swept across the heavens and covered the earth, burning the entire Small World red.
"Unfortunately, your cultivation is too low. Your Samadhi cultivation is still far