Zhiyue's Perfect Creator Form

Shen Hui didn't know what that enormous thing was, but he was certain it was very large.

It is as large as the world in the starry sky here, or even larger than the world itself.

The reason Shen Hui could sense that the other party was not a planet in the starry universe.

That is, you can clearly feel that the other person is moving.

A sense of unease arose in Shen Hui's heart.

That massive, moving object seemed to be related to spatial blockade.

Shen Hui teleported back into the Sunset Desert.

During this period, many other people tried to leave this place, but none of them were able to do so.

Moreover, they also discovered the enormous object moving through the starry sky.

What exactly is that thing that appears in the starry universe? Does anyone know?

"I don't know! And why can't we leave this area? Why are we under lockdown?"

"Damn, I have a creepy feeling. That enormous thing seems to be heading this way..."

"Look! There it is, we can already see it from here!"

Someone pointed in a direction in the sky, and a huge thing appeared there.

It was the colossal object that could only be seen from the starry universe.

And now, they can be seen even in the world of the Starry Sky Battlefield.

That means we've gotten much closer to them.

They definitely came for them!

At this moment, someone else discovered something and shouted:

"Damn it, we've lost contact with the World Association too, we can't get in at all."

"No way... Damn, I knew it, this area has been completely isolated."

Shen Hui glanced at the device on his wrist.

This is not only about positioning, but also a means of communication to connect with the World Association.

But now not only has the location disappeared, but messages sent to the World Association are also unable to be sent.

I had hoped to learn about the current situation through the World Association.

Such expectations were also dashed.

"It should be fine, everyone, don't worry. Besides, we already contacted each other before, didn't we?"

"Yes, the World Association people should be on their way. They should notice the anomaly here soon."

The appearance of Amon's avatar had already pushed the situation beyond their control.

At that time, the situation here had already been reported to the World Association.

It's only been less than five minutes since then.

All of this happened so fast.

Looking up at the starry sky and the universe, that thing seemed to grow larger and closer.

However, they still couldn't see it, or rather, they couldn't make out what it was.

An inexplicable sense of oppression began to spread around us.

Everyone tensed up instinctively.

The space began to tremble, forming concentric ripples that spread and collided.

It even emitted a strange buzzing sound, as if the space here was under immense pressure, teetering on the brink of collapse.

The fundamental inscriptions that constitute the space also began to emerge under such pressure.

But the inscriptions that should have been running, intertwined, and entangled were actually...

But at that moment it stopped, as if frozen in place.

Seeing the changes in Shen Hui and the others, they finally understood why they couldn't get out of this place!

At this moment, even the more composed members of the first rank were filled with panic.

The power that could have shattered space was controlled with such precision that it merely solidified this space.

How terrifying must that power represent!

Among those present, only Shen Hui and Zhiyue remained relatively composed.

As the terrifying pressure intensified, they felt as if they were bound, completely unable to move.

Everyone transformed into their Creator Form, enveloping themselves in their Creation World to resist.

Various lights flashed, and those who entered the Creator Form were transformed.

Either their bodies developed some strange features, or they emitted an unusual light.

Among them, the most eye-catching was Zhiyue, who was standing next to Shen Hui.

A holy white light slowly spread from the space around her, enveloping her.

A pair of white, sacred wings unfolded from the light, which then receded and dissipated, revealing Zhiyue, who had entered the Creator Form.

Her skin was translucent, clear, dewy, and ethereal, as if it were formed from a pillar of light condensed by the Tyndall effect.

His head was enveloped by a ball of light that looked like a white flame, or a white flame that looked like light.

A circular halo floated above their heads.

He has a pair of huge white wings on his back and holds a long sword engulfed in flames in his hand.

He looks completely different from before.

To say they are not even the same species would be an understatement.

"This... Complete Creator Form?"

Shen Hui was a little stunned, mainly because Zhiyue's performance was too amazing.

Ye Long, who was standing nearby, was also dumbfounded.

"Wow, this change is too exaggerated! They're not even human anymore."

The others, however, were not too surprised by Zhiyue's change.

Instead, their expressions were filled with envy and jealousy; they had long known that Zhiyue possessed such a Perfect form.

After Zhiyue transformed into the Creator Form, her height also increased.

Looking down at Shen Hui beside him. "Yes, the Perfect Creator Form."

"You're the same type as me."

Shen Hui casually uttered this sentence.

But when the others heard it, they were suddenly taken aback.

What does that mean? A type?

Is Shen Hui the same as Zhiyue, both living in Creation World where light is their faith?

So, will Shen Hui's Creator Form resemble Zhiyue's?

But how could this be? How could Shen Hui's Creation World be such a system?

They all knew perfectly well that his world was filled with death and had absolutely nothing to do with light.

Shen Hui didn't offer much explanation. So far, the only people who have seen his Creator Form are Chi Yan and the rest of the World Association members at the time.

Currently, only high-ranking members of the World Association know this news.

So these people have no idea.

As the Creator Form unfolded, the Death World connected to Shen Hui immediately began to feed back power into his body.

Black mist surged from the surrounding space, enveloping Shen Hui.

Then a pair of black bat wings unfolded from the mist, and several constantly waving tentacles pierced through the mist and emerged.

The process by which Shen Hui unfolds his Creator Form is very similar to the process by which Zhiyue unfolds hers just now.

Everyone who witnessed this scene belatedly realized what was happening.

His face showed shock, but he still couldn't quite believe the thoughts that were forming in his mind.

But when the fog cleared, Shen Hui's Creator Form appeared before everyone.

The last shred of disbelief in their hearts vanished.

"This... this... this is the Perfect Creator Form again!"