The Most Primal Fear!
After the battle with the Crow Werewolves world ended, Shen Hui carefully examined the appearance of the other world.
In the other city, Shen Hui discovered that they had erected many statues with crow heads, wolf bodies, and snake tails.
Based on what they had said before, Shen Hui could confirm that this was Amon, one of the so-called Seventy-Two Demon Gods.
Shen Hui didn't care too much; these statues would all be destroyed along with the other side's city.
The next step is to conquer the other's world and absorb the usable resources within.
The World Will also provided feedback at this time.
[Conquer the Crow Werewolves world and gain 1500 World Origin Power]
[Obtained Advanced Time Flow Rate Card, Beast Race World System Upgrade Card, Advanced Terrain Construction Card, Sunset Crystal *5]
These are the spoils of war; the next step is to conquer the opponent's world to expand one's own.
The aura of death began to permeate, transforming the world of Crow Werewolves into Death World.
Mountains, rivers, and the earth all began to erode and decay.
But at that moment, an unusual fluctuation appeared in the world of the Crow Werewolves.
Shen Hui clearly captured it.
In those cities, the statues of Amon began to emit a red light and disappear into the sky.
They instantly converged, tearing a huge rift in this world's space.
A red light filled it.
It looks like a giant, bloodthirsty, demonic eye.
A terrifying and chilling power emanated from it.
At the other end of the passage, it seemed to connect to a more Advanced and incomparably powerful world.
Upon seeing this scene, Shen Hui narrowed the several pairs of eyes on his chest.
The alert level has been raised to the highest level.
Within this, Shen Hui sensed something familiar... no, it shouldn't be called familiar.
Rather, it was the same feeling I had before, when I encountered the Colossal Creature World in the Nascent World, and when that final eye, which seemed to belong to a giant god, looked at me.
This feeling should be called divinity!
The divine sensuality that appears here is much weaker, but it still shouldn't be underestimated.
This must be caused by the influence of the world where Amon resides, which those Crow Werewolves referred to as the Seventy-Two Demon Gods.
This is not an entity that Shen Hui can directly confront!
"Damn it, the world is already destroyed, how could this happen?"
"Could it be that, like those Giant God Cult, this world possesses the power of the so-called god Amon?"
"This will draw the opponent's power down, and at the same time cause the phantom of the world they reside in to unfold?"
The world of the Crow Werewolves has been merged into Shen Hui.
Therefore, escape is impossible.
His half-closed eyes revealed calmness, ferocity, and madness.
"In that case, we have no choice but to fight to the death!"
The power emanating from the torn passage revealed another world, occupying the space that originally belonged to the Death World.
Black ash, with scattered sparks, appeared in the sky and drifted downwards.
The earth cracked open, revealing the dark red magma flowing within.
Hot, white mist drifted out from it.
It seemed capable of incinerating everything.
An unintelligible roar came from the crack.
A huge raven's head emerged, its indifferent gaze seemingly able to see through everything.
Those who dare to annihilate my family will surely bear my wrath!
With a crow's head, a wolf's body, and a snake's tail, it possesses a divine quality that transcends all.
An incarnation of Amon emerged from it.
Just standing there, the surrounding space was constantly collapsing.
He looked around and seemed to sense that the world was somewhat different.
However, He was soon drawn to the strange vision that appeared.
On Shen Hui's side, a ray of sunset light rose in the sky.
A colossal figure, towering and imposing, emerged from the shadows.
The Wandering Doom was summoned by Shen Hui.
Amon gazed at the Wandering Doom, his booming voice resounding throughout the heavens and earth.
"The Giant God Power of the Titan God? Is this world connected to the Titan God?"
"No... there is another kind, Doom, but it is nothing more than the most inferior and useless Divine Power."
Amon paid no attention to the Wandering Doom.
It was as if they posed no great threat to Him.
"However, this world is very special; such a low-level world can give birth to such beings."
"Moreover, it has opened up multiple dimensions, and this world is also nurturing a strange power, or rather, existing within it?"
"What do the lives in this world believe in? No, it's not faith, but something else that comes from instinct..."
Amon muttered to himself, seemingly having grasped the general outline of Shen Hui's Death World at a glance.
This further piqued His curiosity, since He only knew the surface; the core was the most crucial element.
"Before this world is destroyed, let me see how all of this came into being and was constructed!"
Amon ignored everything around him, and two arrow-like patterns, one long and one short, appeared in the eyes above the crow's head.
Extending outwards from the center of the eye, it resembles the hour and minute hands of a clock.
The clock hands ticked counter-clockwise, and the past of the Death World began to replay in Amon's thoughts.
This is Amon's ability: to see the past of All Things and to predict the future.
It can also sow the seeds of hatred, inciting conflict throughout the world.
Of course, such abilities come at a price, especially since this is not His true form at the moment, but merely an avatar.
The avatar may disappear after the insight is complete.
However, before disappearing, Amon believed he had the power to destroy the world.
The history of the Death World, the past, began to rewind in Amon's mind.
But just one frame was displayed, and it was a frame without any information at all.
The scene abruptly shifts to a hazy, misty landscape.
And nothing changed; it was as if things had stopped there.
Amon was a little puzzled and couldn't help but wonder what was going on.
Could this world's past be nothing more than this fog?
But how could that be!
The clock in Amon's eyes started ticking counterclockwise again.
A frame from the past of the Death World is shown again, before it freezes into a foggy scene.
But the fog seemed much thicker than before.
Moreover, Amon could hear the sound of waves crashing in his ears.
But nothing changed after that.
Amon was a little annoyed, and the clock in his eyes ticked counterclockwise once more.
But unbeknownst to Him, a hint of madness appeared in His eyes.
The foggy scene finally changed, transforming into a lifeless yet turbulent sea.
The sound of the waves crashing that He had just heard seemed to come from here.
The clock hands ticked again, and the scene shifted from the surface of the sea to the deep ocean.
It's eerily cold and quiet here.
A low, almost imperceptible murmur seemed to emanate from the screen and reach Amon's ears.
There is no history or past about the Death World here, so it is impossible to know anything about it.
The madness that had robbed Him of reason was almost completely taking over His vision, even suppressing that trace of divinity.
But in that instant, Amon felt as if he was about to understand the truth of this world and be able to see through it.
All of this is hidden in this deep sea.
The clock hands started ticking counter-clockwise again... A mad, irrational madness completely overwhelmed Amon's eyes.
The images in His mind began to turn gray and dull.
He saw that in the deepest darkness, something enormous, unknown, and terrifying was watching Him!
Even though it was just a flashback of the past, the other person seemed as vivid as if they were right before His eyes... no, they were living directly in His mind!
He didn't know what it was; it was Unspeakable, unknown, and the most primal fear!