Precise Control over World Power

For a moment, most people were so engrossed in watching that they forgot about God.

Or rather, their understanding was being continuously sucked into the vortex of darkness.

Some people sensed something within themselves and, drawing upon the power of the Creation World, suddenly came to their senses.

However, he was breathing rapidly, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Those who managed to break free immediately looked once again at the world shrouded in darkness.

But this time, there was nothing there, only a square, dark cube, as if a piece of space had been cut out.

It was as if everything I had just seen was nothing more than my own false imagination.

But the sound of shattering that followed quickly dispelled that idea.

"Click-clack-clack~"

A series of crisp, shattering sounds, like glass bottles breaking, suddenly filled the surroundings.

Those who had recovered immediately looked toward the source of the sound, and finally all focused their gaze on the back of the Chariot.

Behind him, in the expanded space, many black auras swirled within the golden light.

The bodies of those upright and heroic Heroic Spirit were all covered with cracks, and the sound of shattering glass came from there.

Black mist was constantly billowing out from those cracks, as if something was burning inside them.

The Chariot that had been staring at Shen Hui also came to its senses. When it noticed the changes behind it, its eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Impossible! How could that be done!"

As his questioning voice fell, boom boom boom...!

Those Heroic Spirit all exploded at the same time, turning into countless tiny fragments of souls that disappeared into the air.

The army of millions of Heroic Spirit vanished without a trace, replaced by the black mist within their Heroic Spirit, which broke free of its restraints and instantly filled the space.

Upon contact with the ground, the black mist immediately transformed into black sediment that accumulated there. Beneath it, strange plants began to emerge from the sediment.

The space was being polluted. The Chariot sensed something was wrong and immediately shattered the temporary space, turning into energy fragments that scattered and disappeared into the real world.

However, what no one noticed was that the drifting black mist also merged into the space here, or fell to the ground.

The square, dark cube slumped down, turning back into mist, from which the Creator Form Shen Hui emerged.

Those whose consciousness had not yet recovered from the darkness they had fallen into also returned to normal at this time.

All of this happened in less than three minutes, and everyone looked at each other in disbelief.

Even Zhang Qingfeng, hiding in the corner, secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, muttering to himself:

"Damn, I wanted to see what this kid was all about, but I never expected the power reflected from his Creation World to have such a terrifying effect."

According to common sense, since they were not involved in the collision of the Creation World, the forces would not affect them.

But to my surprise, Shen Hui's side was different; he treated everyone the same, whether you joined or not.

The eye on Shen Hui's arm blinked suddenly, and he took a step forward.

The Chariot involuntarily took a step back, its eyes filled with wariness, vigilance, and even a hint of disgust as it looked at Shen Hui.

"Look at you, you disgusting creature! What else can you do besides this?!"

The Chariot roared in bewilderment, and the reins it was holding suddenly came loose.

The two lion-like beasts instantly broke free and pounced on Shen Hui in front of them, and along the way, the size of the two lion-like beasts continued to grow.

Those two gaping, blood-red mouths seemed to blot out the sky and devour everything, completely obscuring Shen Hui.

With the two large mouths closing, Shen Hui completely disappeared.

Just when everyone thought Shen Hui had been devoured by the two lion beasts...

With a soft thud, a long, withered arm pierced through the lion beast's body, followed by a piercing siren, filling everyone with a sense of impending danger.

Everyone stared at what kind of creation Shen Hui had summoned, but in the next second, the arm vanished, and a wisp of black mist drifted out from it.

After coalescing, they gradually took on the shape of Shen Hui.

Everyone who saw it felt a bit like they were in a dream. It was undoubtedly the power of the Creation World, but wasn't Shen Hui's use of the Creation World's power terrifyingly precise?!

A grin spread across Shen Hui's otherwise unrelated face, and then he raised a hand, uttering a hoarse sound:

"I don't know what you're talking about, but since you're so eager to test your skills against me, now it's time for you to embrace your darkness!"

As Shen Hui finished speaking, the orange-red halo behind him suddenly burst into bright light, and the black mist behind him churned and enveloped the Chariot.

As darkness enveloped the surroundings, the Chariot unconsciously focused its gaze on the radiant orange-red light.

However, the more you look at it, the more dazzling it becomes, and the larger the aperture appears.

In a daze, he suddenly opened his eyes wide. What he saw was not an orange-red halo, but a setting sun hanging in the sky!

He found himself on a desolate, decaying black earth.

But what did I just... what did I just do?

The Chariot felt as if it had forgotten something very important, but it couldn't remember what it was.

He suddenly looked around, appearing very wary.

He only remembered that he was fighting a person named Shen Hui, and the reason for the fight was that he was very unhappy with Shen Hui and even somewhat hostile towards him.

As for why...

Before he could think it through, his gaze was once again drawn to the setting sun in the sky.

In the dazzling glow, behind the setting sun, it seemed... it seemed like something...

What is that...?

The Chariot's eyes widened; he couldn't describe what he saw—it was so sinister and divine.

It's so incongruous, yet so perfectly fitting.

He had only one feeling right now: an irresistible urge to kneel down and worship.

In the Real World, Shen Hui was still surrounded by black mist in mid-air.

However, the Chariot opposite him had empty eyes and a distorted expression of surprise on its face, and the light of its golden armor was gradually dimming.

It seems it will crumble soon.

The others didn't know what was wrong with the Chariot either; only Huang Lingheng and his group had a general idea.

However, anyone could see that the Chariot was in very poor condition, and just as someone was about to speak up to end the conflict.

Squeak~

The half-closed door to the rooftop was pushed open, the hinges making a rusty sound.

Although the sound was not loud, it reached everyone's ears.

Immediately afterwards, a voice that everyone recognized rang out.