The Death World Spreads
The power unleashed by the ascension to the Death World began to frantically feed back into Shen Hui's body in the Real World.
Centered around Shen Hui, thick mist began to rise from all sides, filling the room.
The mist churned and rolled, emitting gusts of wind-like howling and whispers like those of an unknown creature.
The power emanating from Shen Hui increased further, and the mist began to surround and compress towards Shen Hui.
Gradually compressing and condensing, all the mist transformed into an oval shape, enveloping the Shen Hui within.
And the mist began to intertwine and entwine, those wisps and strands of mist gradually taking on Entity.
It resembles black spider silk or black fibers, yet it also seems like a viscous liquid, drifting aimlessly.
Encased within, Shen Hui seemed to be undergoing a metamorphosis, like a cocoon emerging from its cocoon.
Shen Hui, however, was completely unaware of this.
The moment Shen Hui ascended to the Death World, his consciousness and spirit had already merged with the rules and will of the Death World.
At this moment, Shen Hui is the Death World, and the Death World is Shen Hui.
The extension of the rules, the expansion of the world, the Death World, and the changes in all the creatures within it were all imprinted into Shen Hui's mind.
They entered a profound and mysterious realm.
This change caused the Death World to begin overflowing outwards through Shen Hui's body.
At this moment, Shen Hui's body is like a bridge between the Death World and the Real World.
Eldritch Beings, Unspeakable power continued to flow into Shen Hui's body and began to emanate.
The black cocoon seemed to come alive at this moment.
Like a heart, it began to beat continuously.
With each pulse, a blood-red, eerie glow emanates from the innermost part, seeping through the gaps in the condensed mist.
And from the ground where the black cocoon touched, black lines began to extend rapidly outwards.
Like writhing snakes, strange and eerie.
Soon, the room where Shen Hui was located was covered with black patterns.
The power emanating from the Death World seemed to have found an outlet.
Negative emotions began to appear along with the Mist of Lost Direction.
It no longer just filled Shen Hui's room, but quickly spread to the outside world.
The walls, ceiling, and floor began to sprout twisted, filthy flesh, which then spread outwards in the same way.
Flowers, composed of tentacles and eyes, bloom in random locations.
They quickly covered Chi Yan's villa completely.
Chi Yan has not yet returned, and no one has noticed the unusual situation here for the time being.
Moreover, no one could have predicted that such a change would occur.
However, the strange phenomena will not stop just because no one is paying attention.
The Mist of Lost Direction continued to spread outwards, and the areas covered by it transformed into entirely different worlds.
Wriggling flesh and Tentacles, filled with a thick aura of death and negative emotions.
Cold, devoid of color.
This strange phenomenon was finally noticed a few minutes later.
Because it has already spread to the roadside.
Everyone who passed by stopped and looked over with curiosity.
"Strange, what's going on there? Why is there such a thick fog?"
"I don't know, could it be some kind of smoke inside?"
"Who's going to go inside and take a look?"
But just as they were talking, a black beam of light suddenly appeared from in front of them.
That is, from the room where Shen Hui was, it soared into the clouds and pierced the sky.
"Boom boom boom!"
A violent gust of air rippled and a Eldritch Beings, Unspeakable force began to spread outwards from the pillar of light.
On a night with a bright moon, fog immediately began to spread, like dark clouds pressing down overhead.
But the moon was not obscured by the fog; instead, it became even brighter.
However, the color had changed from the original pale white to an eerie, bloody red.
The strange phenomenon that occurred here finally went from being noticed by only a few passersby to being noticed by the entire city.
People in different places all stared wide-eyed and gaped up at the sky.
Looking at the black pillar of light and the eerie blood moon.
"What's going on? What happened?"
"I don't know, what's wrong there? It feels so strange, like a really bad omen!"
"Could it be an alien invasion? No way! We have the Starry Sky Battlefield to defend against it!"
"Could it be the Giant God Cult? Isn't there some Giant God Cult that's colluding with alien races?"
Common began to speculate, their hearts filled with panic.
Completely unaware of what was happening in the sky above them.
A thin layer of mist was slowly spreading downwards.
And their fear began to grow gradually as a result.
The underground market is a stronghold of the Giant God Cult.
The law enforcement officers were the first to sense the fluctuations emanating from the space and had already arrived on the ground.
He also looked up at the sky, his eyes filled with shock.
"Who... who brought this Creation World to life!"
"This scale is likely large enough to cover the city center, far exceeding the range of power He has granted us!"
"Could this be one of the other alien god organizations?"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! At this stage, only our Giant God Cult has been revived! They still need some time."
"Who could this be? Someone from the World Association?"
The law enforcement officer muttered to himself, reverting to his talkative nature.
"Damn it, if that's the case, then we're in danger! We're now within the range of their world's descent!"
Feel the fluctuations in space before the Creation World is about to descend.
Law enforcement felt it necessary to prepare a response, which meant abandoning the outpost and making a run for it.
And in the grass of a park in the Water District.
A person wearing a clown mask was lying on it, with his hands behind his head, legs crossed, leisurely watching the strange phenomenon appear in the sky.
He is the Fool of the Tarot Club.
"So soon? His ceremony is about to begin."
The one who spoke was not the Fool, but the Justice standing to the side, namely Zhiyue.
And it wasn't just her; there were two other men there too: a muscular man and a man wearing a hat and a suit.
"Hehe, it's too small."
The Fool answered Zhiyue's question with a sharp voice.
Zhiyue was a little confused. "Smaller? What's smaller?"
"Your vision is too narrow."
The Fool spoke, he rolled over and lay on his side.
Do you really think the ritual initiated by Death, the Death God of death, would be so small?
"Let's just wait patiently. Death God will bring us surprises; he's special."
Looking at the strange phenomenon in the sky, Zhiyue murmured, "It's still too young..."
Then he looked at the Fool and asked:
"You're really not going to care about the tower and the others?"
"I won't interfere, besides, aren't you all still here?"