Niuniu was certain she hadn't misread it.
The Reversed Rule of Darkness Qin Ze just exuded were not exactly the same as the rule power he possessed, but they could also be said to have been carved from the same mold.
Why is this happening?
Those are his rules, they're his!
Qin Ze said calmly, "You mean this?"
With a "snap," it got dark.
With another "snap," it was dawn again.
Now Niuniu is even more certain and convinced that the authority Qin Ze possesses is the power of his rules.
Qin Ze said in a nonchalant tone, "It's just turning the lights on and off, what's so difficult about that?"
Qin Ze suddenly realized and said, "I know, it's because you always turn off the lights, so I assumed only you could do it."
" Black God, open your eyes and look at the world. Times have changed."
Niuniu couldn't hold back.
This isn't a question of whether or not to open your eyes.
Each Sequence God has its own designated spot.
He's still holding onto this spot, so why should the other person get it too?
To his utter astonishment, the Rule of Reversal of the Strange God actually appeared on the Star God.
Niuniu racked his brains but still couldn't figure out which part of the process went wrong.
There are indeed many things about you that fascinate me.
It doesn't matter if you don't tell me now.
"I will personally remove your head and find out what's going on."
Niuniu instantly transformed into a large black bird and took to the air.
Seeing this, Qin Ze followed closely behind.
The two engaged in a fierce battle beneath the dome.
The dark night sky flickered incessantly, like a light bulb with an unstable voltage.
You open, I close; you close, I open.
The two exchanged blows, the aftershocks of which spread for thousands of kilometers.
Everything caught in the aftermath, whether martial artists or strange beasts, was annihilated.
The crowd instinctively shifted their focus away from the area affected by the divine war.
As the battle continued, Niuniu's face grew increasingly grim.
This is not his true form, and he cannot effectively suppress the other party using only his authority.
He can do it, and so can Qin Ze.
A question mark popped into Niuniu's mind.
I've been in the Tomb of the Gods for too long. Has the world outside really changed?
Niuniu took a deep breath. "Today, none of you will be able to climb Underworld Mountain."
One after another, black octopus shadows emerged from the void behind Niuniu, rushing towards Qin Ze in groups. The octopus shadows self-destructed as they approached Qin Ze.
The mental shock and shadow spikes from the explosion continued to bloom on Qin Ze's body.
At this moment, Qin Ze finally remembered where that familiar yet strange feeling about Niuniu came from.
It was the giant octopus I had met once before in Jiang City.
This guy is really persistent.
Wherever I go, it will follow.
A magnificent tree bloomed in Qin Ze's Spiritual Sea of Consciousness, intercepting all the mental shockwaves. He then chuckled, " Pillar God of the first Sequence actually needs to rely on the power of others."
"Tsk tsk tsk~ I think it's nothing special."
The truth struck Niu Niu like a sharp knife, piercing Niuniu chest. He gritted his teeth and said, "I hope you'll still have such sharp teeth when I take your head off later."
Qin Ze said casually, "It's been a while since I've had beef, so I'll start with you to treat myself."
Buzz--
An invisible wave emanated from Qin Ze's body.
In an instant, the battlefield where Qin Ze and Niuniu were located became a chaotic place, and all rules fell into an extremely disordered state, including the Reversed Rule of Darkness controlled by Niuniu himself.
Niuniu gasped, "Balance?!"
Qin Ze smiled slightly, "My good friend, the whole cow dinner is about to begin."
As the words were spoken, night fell.
The people on the ground looked up at the sky, where the entire firmament was covered by a huge black cloth, allowing no light to penetrate. And this time, it did not flicker like a light bulb with unstable voltage.
The Great Mage, who had just pierced the chest of an S-class beast, glanced at the black curtain above and said, "Once the curtain is drawn back, the outcome will be clear."
Thousand Faces was still lying on the ground pretending to be dead.
The clone deliberately passed over him, brutally War Stomp.
Thousand Faces cursed, "I've remembered all of you bastards. You'd better all die in this battle, or you'll regret it!"
The clone that had just finished War Stomp returned, leaping once more onto Thousand Faces ' head. "My temper is too hot to stand!"
The clone spread its arms, its skin gradually turning red, and it transformed into a cooked shrimp.
Immediately following with a loud "boom," the clone self-destructed, stepping on Thousand Faces ' head and blowing off Thousand Faces ' jaw.
Thousand Faces: "..."
The Dharma King, having reached his limit, shouted, "Damn it! Are you kidding me?"
"Your lives don't just belong to you, they Pretty God! Don't waste them on me like this!"
"How can you repay the kindness of the Pretty God, which you've already given away?"
Upon hearing this, the clones exclaimed, "What should we do if we want to send it away even more now?"
Me too.
"Add one."
Seeing the Thousand Faces blown off, the Magician felt incredibly satisfied; he wished he could have his jaw blown off too.
The Soul of Machinery continued to chatter incessantly in his Spiritual Sea of Consciousness: "Left... right, right, oh dear~ what an idiot, couldn't dodge it again."
Surrounded by three king-level alien beasts, the Magician was nearing the end of his life.
The Soul of Machinery sighed, "A rotten fish is a rotten fish; it can't turn itself over."
The Magician roared, "I'm not even a Level Nine Martial Artist! I've already done a remarkable job by holding out for so long against three king-level beasts!"
"Looking across the entire Abyss, who else but me could do that?"
The Soul of Machinery said, "Giving you the blessings of the Four Gods is less valuable than giving them to a small fish; at least a small fish can splash around in the water."
The Magician's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot; he had no time to deal with the Faceless Beast's attack and could only worry about the nagging old woman.
After his sarcastic remarks Soul of Machinery said, "This is your last chance!"
If you don't please me, you're going to die!
The Magician pondered for a moment, then decided to try anything, even if it seemed hopeless.
"My lord, the most powerful, radiant, and wise Soul of Machinery in the world, I, in my humblest state, offer my loyalty, hoping to earn your attention."
The Soul of Machinery chuckled, quite pleased with the Magician's flattery.
"Since you've admitted your mistake and are willing to correct it, I'll reluctantly lend you a hand."
A golden gear mark appeared on the Magician's chest, and a pair of enormous mechanical arms suddenly emerged from the void behind him.
Caught off guard, the King-Level Shield Beast took a heavy blow head-on and crashed to the ground like a meteor.
The Faceless Beast not far away was taken aback and decisively created some distance between itself.
The Magician exclaimed "Holy crap!" and continued his sycophantic praise, "As expected of the Soul of Machinery, your power is truly beyond the reach of mortals. I think even the God of Machinery himself is no more than this!"
The Machine Soul is overjoyed!
Streams of silver nanobots surged from the nearby void, forming a silver armor around the Magician's body.
The Magician instantly felt invincible again. "I will launch into battle in Gundam form!"
(Please give me some electricity!)