Chapter 477: Chapter 94: Decomposition of All Things
The airplane didn’t explode; it was like the knife had not cut through the neck but instead hung over the back of the head.
All of the Evil Fallen felt their anxiety peak at this instant.
"Why didn’t it explode?"
Everyone was focused on accepting their death, closing their eyes and fully immersing themselves in the experience of waiting to die; suddenly not dying made it all very strange.
"What’s going on?"
Feeling the vibration and turbulence of the flight, some of the Evil Fallen stood up and began to speak.
Jian Qiu looked outside the window to a scene she had never witnessed before. ƒrēewebnovel.com
In seven hundred years, even if the clouds changed, even if the sky lacked any reference points, she could still recognize certain details within the span of seven hundred years.
The flight was headed towards an unfamiliar, previously unvisited distance.
More and more of the Evil Fallen stood up.
Seven minutes had passed.
This additional minute felt like an extra century, and seemed to add an unimaginable path of hope to the already tragic experiences of the Evil Fallen.
"Could it be that the Reincarnation is lifted?"
"Reincarnation... lifted?"
Finally, one of the Evil Fallen voiced this possibility. Tian Jing looked at Jian Qiu, who was trembling slightly, wanting to say something but fearing his own voice might affect the goddess’s emotions at that moment.
In the first ten seconds, everyone felt very anxious, but gradually, their mentality began to shift.
Even if it was just by an extra minute.
No one could understand the shock that seven minutes could bring to the many Evil Fallen inside the flight.
Many of the Evil Fallen stood up and began to tentatively walk towards the cargo hold.
That was where the mummy was.
After seven hundred years of countless deaths and reincarnations, these Evil Fallen were afraid of the mummy, but not of death.
They only wanted to know what had happened and planned to take a distant glance, just one look.
So the Evil Fallen from economy class and first class all began to surge towards the exterior of the cargo hold.
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The flight was a giant airliner that could accommodate three hundred fifty passengers; the cargo hold was very large.
On ordinary days, the mummy rested here, and deep in the cargo hold lay a coffin.
Inside the coffin was what the mummy had been guarding. However, this coffin was shielded by some power and normally unseen.
It had a transferable weakness, allowing the mummy to die and be reborn in a continuous cycle; Wu Jiu was worn to death by this tactic from the mummy in the past.
But this time, the enemy the mummy faced was far too powerful.
It knew that seeing this person meant that its guardianship had come to an end.
"Lord Jing Wu."
The mummy had not spoken for a long time and struggled to utter these words.
The recent turbulence and shaking of the flight did not come from sudden air currents but from Jing Wu.
It was the battle between Jing Wu and the mummy that caused the airplane to tremble.
The battleground, where many fates and causes were about to converge, saw Jing Wu as the first to arrive.
Differing from the past, the energy that wrapped around Jing Wu was no longer the black mist-like energy but a white, bizarre energy.
The mummy was very weak, its real strength lay in its ability to revive endlessly and the Reincarnation that confined this place, turning the flight into an inescapable prison.
But the gap in power between it and Jing Wu was simply too great.
A Well Level facing a level seven mutant, this sort of fight didn’t need watching; even if the mummy controlled Reincarnation, it was meaningless.
The power in a split second was enough to completely disintegrate the mummy.
The white bandages seemed to be the true body of the mummy; they writhed on the ground like snakes, then slowly coiled together, and countless dust particles converged into a face, which cried out again:
"Lord, Jing, Wu..."
Behind Jing Wu stood a blacksmith and a merchant. Both the blacksmith and the merchant were excited because at this moment, Reincarnation should have been invoked.
But Reincarnation... had been decomposed.
Legendary Tier Mutation Entry—Decomposition of All Things.
It could decompose the power of entries and sequences into their original forces, and then, using Reconstruction, revert them back into the form of entries or sequences, transferring them onto oneself.
In the casino and Black Gold Island, these abilities could be triggered by leveraging the rules, but elsewhere, even someone as formidable as Jing Wu would find it difficult to use such terrifying power.
Yet this time, Jing Wu surpassed his former self. The most mighty Legendary Tier Entry was now at his command.
Although he couldn’t unleash its full power, it was still enough to cope with this "plundering."
There’s a vast gap between perfect tier entries and perfect tier entries.
Similarly, there’s a huge difference between legendary tiers and legendary tiers.
Reincarnation was an extremely troublesome existence at the legendary tier, but faced with Decomposition of All Things, its priority was thoroughly outmatched.
As long as Reincarnation was totally decomposed into Temporal Power and then reconstructed through Reconstruction into Reincarnation and placed upon himself, Jing Wu, already an immortal, would become even more powerful.
But this process required time.
Jing Wu crushed the face that the mummy had formed from dust with his foot:
"Your purpose is to provide me with stronger power. With your clumsy speech, better stay silent."
Jing Wu’s gaze fell upon what lay behind the mummy.
This was his focus today.
The Cycle of Life and Death.
He had obtained Reincarnation, but had not yet acquired Life and Death.
He walked step by step toward the coffin, located in the deepest part of the cargo bay, protected by a force that was not easily visible.
It was there that Prayle’s Eye had warned Bai Wu not to look around rashly, to prevent him from seeing this coffin.
At that time, Bai Wu’s power was not strong enough to completely disable the mummy’s combat capabilities. If Bai Wu had encountered this coffin, the mummy would’ve gone berserk, unleashing unprecedented power.
But no matter how powerful it became, it wasn’t enough to contend with Jing Wu.
With a wave of his hand, Jing Wu effortlessly shattered the barriers protecting the coffin, and the coffin suddenly appeared in the view of the blacksmith and merchant. freeωebnovēl.c૦m
And Jing Wu looked like a king, taking steps towards his throne.
At this moment, the mummy began to absorb the grudges from the sorrowful people of Sheng Country, who had been trapped by Reincarnation for seven hundred years.
The dust crazily converged towards the mummy, and its shattered body suddenly restored; the bandages grew longer and longer.
The merchant and blacksmith immediately became vigilant, but Jing Wu disdainfully said:
"Third brother, you should know that those who can obtain your power are bound to be one of us, not ordinary folk. Do you really think that you could deal with me just with the grudges of these miserable souls?"
The field of Decomposition of All Things unfolded, and Jing Wu’s understanding of the power of decomposition even improved a step further.
The mummy’s power at this moment was undoubtedly above that of most ninth-level mutants, but in an instant, the grudges it had amassed were completely dissipated into a kind of black mist.
The once mighty mummy reverted to the appearance of a seventh-level mutant.
Jing Wu’s breath was slightly irregular; he even showed signs of fatigue.
This sense of weariness didn’t affect his strength, but it also left him somewhat astonished; decomposing powers were indeed mighty but came with a significant toll on physical energy.
He had only used it twice, yet his body was already experiencing a sensation of "tiredness."
Seizing the moment when the mummy’s accumulated grudges were decomposed, the merchant and blacksmith decisively acted, holding the mummy from left and right.
The more one attacked the mummy, the heavier its negative emotions became, but negative emotions hardly affected Jing Wu or Evil Fallen.
With no further obstructions, Jing Wu snapped his fingers, and the massive, thick lid of the coffin that held Jing San was moved aside.
"Tsk tsk, third brother, you really have been playing a bedroom scene for seven hundred years, huh? Aren’t you planning to wake up yet? How much longer are you going to pretend?"
Jing Wu looked at Jing San.
What Jing San saw in the twisted memories with Bai Wu was different; the Jing San lying in the coffin didn’t exude the youthful aura that Jing Wu and Jing Si did.
In fact, he even seemed older than Jing Yi and Jing Er, appearing to be in a hurry to age, looking nearly forty.
As Eternal Beings, all the Well Level would stop changing their appearance after growing to a certain extent.
Jing San had an honest and simple look to him, which also gave him a somewhat older air due to this simplicity.
Jing San kept his eyes closed and never opened them.
Not to mention that he himself commanded the complete Power of Life and Death, just being Well Level meant he was practically immortal.
How could such a person possibly die?
In seven hundred years, no matter what kind of heavy damage he suffered in the Memory World, he should have fully recovered.
But Jing San kept his eyes closed, seemingly unresponsive to the outside world.
Jing Wu recalled:
"Third brother, do you still remember your wife and children? They wanted to kill you. When we were in the midst of the distortion, we were like ordinary people, while everyone around us turned into monsters."
"They wanted to kill you, even your wife and children were after your life. In the end, it was eldest brother who saved you, but don’t forget, it was I who ran to find eldest brother."
"Those days are quite nostalgic, aren’t they?"
"We were implanted with a multitude of memories, our lives underwent complete distortion, we became the hardest to kill monsters in the world."
"We also had our respective missions, but we no longer remember them. What were our earliest lives like? What were those first experiences like?"
The blacksmith and the merchant looked at Lord Jing Wu’s words to Lord Jing San, somewhat puzzled.
Jing Wu made no mistake, although he rambled on, he had already begun to decompose the Power of Life and Death.
Only, the process was somewhat slow. Just so happens, he had some words he wanted to say:
"I don’t know what you’ve gone through, but I’ve heard from eldest brother that you seem to have changed, your soul has been cleansed into a human soul."
"Should I envy you, or pity you?"
"Ha, hahaha..."
Jing Wu chuckled softly. As long as he reconstructed Reincarnation and the Power of Life and Death onto himself, he would also become one of the most terrifying monsters in this world.
Reincarnation could even solve the side effects of using Decomposition of All Things.
This was not a simple addition of one plus one equals two; it was a qualitative change.
Jing Wu recalled many past events; he did feel a bit envious of his third brother for having completely let go of some things.
But more so, he felt contempt, as his allegiance to Alpha Evil Fallen of the High Tower still dominated him.
Jing Wu said:
"Third brother, I don’t know if you are truly in a deep sleep or if for some reason you can’t wake up, or perhaps you’re just pretending to sleep."
"But it’s pointless, your power will soon become mine!"
Decomposition of All Things had already been activated; Reincarnation and the Power of Life and Death were bit by bit transforming into the most essential energy.
This was the power of Decomposition of All Things, it could even dismantle rules.
The merchant and the blacksmith were even more excited than Jing Wu!
"Lord! Congratulations, you’re about to become the most powerful being in this world!"
"Our efforts have finally... not been in vain." Even the usually calm blacksmith’s voice trembled.
In order to reach this place, the blacksmith and the merchant, over these years, one had been crafting tools and the other gathering intelligence.
If the flight didn’t undergo Reincarnation, then the explosion would destroy this place.
But after destruction, all the Evil Fallen would really die, not just reincarnate back to six minutes before the explosion.
It was the merchant and the blacksmith who dealt with these secondary risks.
Otherwise, the flight wouldn’t just escape Reincarnation, it would truly meet its destruction.
Now, all troubles have been resolved, and Jing Wu is also disassembling the two most formidable forces.
With these forces in its grasp, Jing Wu, in the eyes of the merchant and the blacksmith, has indeed become a supreme god!
It will possess unmatched power.
Neither Mechanical City, Huangquan Island, nor the shelters would be able to compete with it. Once the High Tower appears, it will also have more advantages than the other Well Level lords!
Jing Wu dared not become complacent, having experienced failure after failure, it feared the fate of seeking yet not obtaining, which brought it here from the refuge!
It was still carefully disassembling these two forces.
Yet the occurrence of many things do not shift according to one’s will.
The merchant, the blacksmith, Jing Wu, deep down they all yearned to successfully obtain Jing San’s power.
They were only a step away from victory.
But just when this step was about to be taken, Jing Wu sensed a familiar presence.
Its face, bearing a smile, suddenly froze.
That damned, unsettling feeling surged forth once again!
The first time was in the Inner World, where Zero could never be killed, and when it eventually saw Bai Wu behind Zero.
The second time was when the huge floating object appeared in the sky.
The third time, it was when it saw Jing Si while watching its brother unleash the power to destroy everything.
Time and again, over and over.
It always had this damned feeling just when it was about to accomplish something.
Bird-like noises echoed through the sky, and the entire ship suddenly began a rapid descent!
Like a paper boat floating on water that suddenly has several iron weights placed on it, a strong gravitational force sank the ship!
But this moment did not last for too long.
After just a few seconds, the immense pressure disappeared, but before all the Evil Fallen on the flight could recover from the sense of weightlessness, a tremor came from the cargo hold!
A terrifying airflow burst forth from the direction of the cargo hold, sweeping through the passenger cabin!
Two holes appeared in the top of the cargo hold.
A young man carrying a greatsword, and an Evil Fallen wearing a white lab coat, descended from the heavens while Jing Wu was disassembling the Power of Reincarnation and the Power of Life and Death!
The second force of the Twisted Convergence Battle, Bai Wu and the Doctor, arrived on the flight.
"It’s you! It’s you again!"
Even though Bai Wu had yet to do anything, even though Jing Wu, on any regular day, would have detested both Bai Wu and Zero, even though Jing Wu had planned to attack the refuge and Mechanical City again...
But Bai Wu causing trouble at such a critical moment, or Zero biting gold, as it were, almost gave Jing Wu Bai Zero PTSD.
"Why is it you again!"
Bai Wu was also baffled; he had shielded his causality, simply hoping to sneak an attack, yet unexpectedly ran into Jing Wu.
His eyes seeming to flicker with countless stars, Bai Wu’s mind was flooded with myriad thoughts—
With Jing Wu’s appearance here, this was undoubtedly a huge variable; it seemed Jing Wu had already unlocked Reincarnation, and with this, the Doctor was no longer needed.
But now the Doctor had seen Jing Wu, how would he choose?
Was Jing Wu here for the same purpose as himself?
Could there be others arriving here?
Bai Wu suddenly realized a dreadful possibility, that he had shielded causality to avoid being detected by anyone.
But what if his action of shielding causality... was actually within a larger causal framework?
He wasn’t incapable of calculating an attack by Jing Wu on the flight; after all, both he and Bai Yuan knew Jing Wu coveted Jing San’s power, and even speculated that Jing Wu might act soon.
But such a coincidental appearance of Jing Wu here, at exactly this moment, was an unpredicted twist.
And even if he had to calculate, he must hurry over.
Bai Wu was indeed a person with quick reactions.
Since Wu Jiu was in a critical moment, and he looked at Wu Jiu’s expression, full of surprise and even an annoyed boldness, then he should be pleased.
No matter what the situation was now, he’d first ruin Wu Jiu’s plans.
Thereupon Bai Wu revealed a charming smile:
"It seems we are truly fated, meeting again like this."
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Yes, they had met again.
Wu Jiu looked at Bai Wu’s composed and self-satisfied face, saw the doctor who should have been following the judge, and too many thoughts flashed through his mind.
In the fight at the shelter, Bai Wu had demonstrated an amazing ability to take a beating. Although in terms of strength and speed he was still far behind Wu Jiu, Wu Jiu knew that at that time, he also could not easily kill Bai Wu.
Now, Bai Wu’s aura had changed again.
Wu Jiu quickly calmed down.
He had to stop the decomposition of the Power of Life and Death and Reincarnation.
The Merchant wondered why Bai Wu was here? Why was the doctor following Bai Wu? Could it be that Huangquan Island had actually surrendered to the Shelter?
The blacksmith, on the other hand, stared intently at the great sword on Bai Wu’s back, his eyes full of astonishment. How could there be such a perfect weapon?
Where did Bai Wu get such a powerful great sword from?
Merely sensing the aura of the great sword, the blacksmith could feel the force of the rules contained within it, a realm he would never be able to reach in his lifetime, a weapon he could never forge!
Bai Wu unsheathed the great sword and looked at the coffin of Jing San, Prayle’s Eye provided the comment—
[Unless the key object is found, they cannot be seen through.]
Bai Wu remembered such a comment from before, but he was always unclear about what the key object was.
Why, after drinking the Well Water, was he still unable to observe them? But Bai Wu was clear about this.
It meant that the person inside the coffin was indeed a Well Level being:
"As expected, Jing San lies hidden in the coffin. I’m sorry, Little Wuzi, this person, I’m taking him."
"That will depend on your ability. Bai Wu, you seem too complacent. Don’t tell me you believe that you, now, are qualified to do battle with me?"
Wu Jiu had to pause his decomposition.
Decomposition of All Things may not be able to instantly decompose Legendary Tier Entries and various rule-level powers like the Power of Life and Death.
But if he could fully master it, Wu Jiu would have already finished decomposing, even rebuilt it by now.
Yet Wu Jiu had not fully grasped the use of Decomposition of All Things.
After calming down, Wu Jiu realized that Bai Wu’s appearance must have been like his own, targeting Jing San.
If he did not deal with Bai Wu, obtaining the Power of Life and Death and Reincarnation would not be completed.
Jing San always lay quietly, his eyes closed. The battle centered on him seemed to be unrelated to him again.
The honest sleeping appearance hadn’t changed a bit, he was like an object being contended for by two forces.
Wu Jiu and Bai Wu both stood in their original positions, neither making a move.
It was like a scene from a Wuxia novel, where two top masters prepare for battle, each with a certain "the one who moves first will be defeated" setup.
Once again facing Bai Wu, Wu Jiu began to attempt to think, calculating Bai Wu’s hidden card. If it was only Bai Wu, even with that doctor added, they were definitely no match for him.
But Bai Wu looked calm and composed. Was it a pretense of calmness in an empty fort strategy? Or was he truly confident?
Especially the sword on Bai Wu’s body, it gave Wu Jiu a rather dangerous feeling.
He couldn’t guess Bai Wu’s moves.
Having been bested by Bai Wu too many times, Wu Jiu lacked his previous decisiveness.
Bai Wu thought much more, even deeper than Jing Wu. He was even guessing whether the calamity mentioned in the prophecies was on this flight.
Just a short while ago, he had shielded causality, causing everyone in the world to forget about him for the next hour.
Wu Jiu no longer remembered him, Yan Zizai no longer remembered him, and even Yan Jiu couldn’t recall him.
And severing causality wasn’t simply about erasing memories; memories were modified in a logically consistent way.
For instance, during that brief hour when Bai Wu disappeared—Wu Jiu’s impression was that his best friends had become Liu Mu and Zheng Yue.
Yan Zizai had always thought that the one who saved him was Lin Rui.
Tang Jing couldn’t remember who his master was, so his master became Zero, who later became the Mechanical Descending God. He and Jiang Ling became fellow disciples.
Meanwhile, Hong Yin and Jing Er were in a twisted area both close to and far from the Well, discussing Bai Wu.
Hong Yin sensed some kind of change in Jing Er, and for Hong Yin, there were many ways of dealing with things that he could learn from Bai Wu.
Therefore, the topic of conversation between Jing Er and Hong Yin naturally revolved around Bai Wu.
However, as soon as Bai Wu cut off causality, the two noticeably paused.
Then they continued their conversation, and the person they were discussing was no longer Bai Wu, but Wu Jiu.
The Chosen One, the person who destroyed the Well, the builder of Baichuan Shelter, all became Gu Qingyu. The man as tall as Hong Yin.
The relations were very muddled.
Lin Wurou also had her moment to shine; in everyone’s memory, she became the one who solved the problems in the casino and the manor.
And in Yin Shuang’s recollection, the one who had explored the telephone booth in Food City with her had also turned into Lin Wurou.
In Ming Che’s memory, he had visited brothels with Lin Wurou multiple times... or rather, they had evaluated the "High Tower Women Catalogue" at Mingyu Estate together.
The most confused was Yan Jiu; after forgetting Bai Wu, the person she liked became Liu Chengzi.
Yes, even orientations changed. Yan Jiu suddenly had the urge to get close to Liu Chengzi.
The reason for this chaos was the instantaneous and violent blocking of causality, which caused many things to be in disorder.
Fortunately, all this lasted for only a short time, and everyone’s memories would unconsciously revert to before the causality clearing.
There was only one place unaffected, and that was the Memory World, where Xiaoyugan governed countless memories.
Xiaoyugan always remembered who Bai Wu was, remembering that this person was supposed to come and visit her.
Causality couldn’t instantly and completely erase the vast Memory World.
Of course, the reason the doctor remembered Bai Wu was because he "saw" Bai Wu.
It was the same reason for Jing Wu.
When that unsettling feeling surged, he could only recall a fuzzy sensation, unable to specifically remember who had repeatedly foiled his plans alongside Bai Wu.
But the moment Bai Wu suddenly appeared, he immediately remembered—the person who had disrupted his plans time and again was the detestable Bai Wu!
The shielding of causality had its limitations; one couldn’t simply appear before someone and still be invisible and imperceptible to them.
This was like Bai Wu’s past life, in an action movie from the island country’s series on time stopping, where the one-finger Zen master, Kato, suddenly picked up a remote control that stopped time. Everyone in the world froze, but when he touched a certain teacher, that teacher was temporarily free from time’s constraints, and thus a real battle of a movie began.
That’s roughly what the causality shield was like.
However, Bai Wu’s considerations were unrelated to causality; instead, it was about how to break the game.
He and Jing Wu both maintained a posture ready to enter battle at a moment’s notice.
But no one moved.
Jing Wu was wary of Bai Wu’s trump card, and Bai Wu was also trying hard to think, whether the host, now boosted by the power of two emotional forces, along with the Envy Greatsword, Angel Envoy, Guardian Spirit, and even the Power of Twist, could defeat Jing Wu?
Bai Wu was seventy percent confident in his heart about this answer.
But doing so would leave him weakened afterwards.
"Right now, I’m not as good as Jing Wu in terms of strength and speed. If it comes to a war of attrition, I’ll undoubtedly lose."
"But if I exchange killing moves from the start, I might stand a chance."
It was like someone whose overall strength wasn’t as good as their opponent’s, but who possessed a killing technique more powerful than their opponent’s.
To claim victory under such circumstances, one would need to achieve it in a single decisive stroke.
"I was able to inflict a light injury on Jing Er with the assistance of the Envy Greatsword. If it’s Jing Wu, I am confident I can inflict serious damage. However, I’m also unclear... just how powerful the blow would be when this heavy sword descends."
"And in doing so, I must calculate the doctor’s next move. Will he continue to heed my advice? If Jing Wu and I both end up badly injured, will the doctor choose me or Jing Wu?"
"But I am not without other trump cards... if all else fails, sacrifice. As long as I can defeat Jing Wu and make the doctor still believe that I possess a combat strength powerful enough to restrain him, that’s all that matters."
"Other than my eyes, there’s nothing on me that can compare to Reincarnation and the Power of Life and Death. This transaction... isn’t a loss!"
The intent to kill and fight in the cargo hold made the entire space extremely oppressive.
Merchant, blacksmith, doctor—three of the top Evil Fallen watched the confrontation between two transcendent beings, not daring to even breathe.
The problem that Bai Wu worried about—was also being considered by the doctor:
If the two of them ended up both heavily injured, how should he choose to maximize his own interests?
Bai Wu and Jing Wu—who is more trustworthy, who will go further?
The merchant and blacksmith didn’t have the same apprehensions about Bai Wu as Jing Wu did, but they were equally concerned that if Jing Wu lost, they might not survive either.
The stalemate was set.
Bai Wu and Jing Wu were on guard against each other, their strengths far surpassing the other observers making it impossible for outsiders to intervene in this battle.
Just when Bai Wu and Jing Wu were both ready to make a move, to reveal their trump cards and break the deadlock—instantaneously, another variable arose!
The flight that had its cargo hold breached suddenly had another figure appear at the top!
This person had a pair of wings like an Evil Fallen bird, with talons like an eagle, and eyes that showed an absolute indifference to exterminating everything.
Bai Wu was startled—how did this person show up as well? Although he did not recognize this person, the Prayle’s Eye quickly provided a note on this "birdman"—
[Owner of the Ten Thousand Phantasmal Bodies, the original being.]
Bai Wu noticed that the Prayle’s Eye had dropped its previous style.
For the first time in so long, the eye had fallen into an "ultra-simplified mode."
A sense of alertness arose in Bai Wu’s heart. It seemed to be the same when he was analysing Jing San.
But back then, there was only Jing Wu, right?
Something’s not right, something’s not right.
"Divine Revelation would indeed not deceive me, hmph, you twisted beings, today I shall cleanse all of you!"
Why would the owner of the Ten Thousand Phantasmal Bodies be here?
When the Prayle’s Eye enters such a warning mode, it indicates that one is about to face an opponent far stronger than oneself.
Is the opponent Jing Wu? Is it this owner of the Ten Thousand Phantasmal Bodies?
Or is it to say... a greater calamity is approaching?
Bai Yuan also sensed that something was amiss.
Inside the Inner World, for the first time, the cafe waiter saw the tea drinker deep in thought.
As if calculating countless matters.
At this moment, Bai Wu was vigilant in his heart; the owner of the Ten Thousand Phantasmal Bodies, a "Twisted Recycler."
Bai Wu had fought his avatar in the Memory World, and there was a significant difference between the avatar and the original.
Does that mean his Ten Thousand Phantasmal Bodies also contain powers similar to Three Souls Transmigration?
Another tough opponent, Jing Wu was already a significant variable, and now came The Pursuer.
Bai Wu weighed the pros and cons while Jing Wu noticed some tattoos on The Pursuer’s body.
The stalemate between the two became a three-way standoff because The Pursuer also realized they were fighting and there was no need for him to take risks.
Unless the Evil Fallen teamed up with humans, there was no need for him to face both at the same time; he just had to find the right opportunity to strike when they were weak.
But this time, the stalemate did not last too long.
Lord Jing Wu, in a rare moment of cerebral agility, calculated the pros and cons, quickly coming to a realization—
Be it Bai Wu or that bird man, no one could prevent him from obtaining the Power of Life and Death and Reincarnation.
No matter what, he was determined to seize the Power of Life and Death and Reincarnation.
Regardless of whether Bai Wu had a backup plan or the bird man’s immense strength.
A resolute look flashed in Lord Jing Wu’s eyes:
"Although this might weaken me for a while, today, no one can stop me! All those coveting life and death reincarnation must, die!"
Lord Jing Wu instantaneously entered an Extreme Release state. A black mist burst forth, intertwining with the white energy.
At the same time, an ultimate domain spread out!
The white power that entwined around Lord Jing Wu began to spread rapidly, like a white lightball, growing incessantly!
Lines appeared on Lord Jing Wu’s face, his eye sockets sinking quickly!
It was not just an Extreme Release state, he had plunged into an overload state, and the Decomposition of All Things domain was fully activated!
From Lord Jing Wu as the center, a terrifying white energy spread out, dissolving everything it touched within the domain into the purest energy.
Bai Wu hurriedly retreated, as did the master of the Ten Thousand Phantasmal Bodies, but their retreat could not keep up with the speed of the domain’s expansion!
Behind Lord Jing Wu, only the coffin and the seemingly still soundly sleeping Lord Jing San inside were unaffected by this power.
All other things, upon contact with the Decomposition of All Things domain, vanished into nothingness.
It was as if, in an instant, various materials were all reduced to their most basic protons.
Bai Wu had not anticipated that a fully unleashed Lord Jing Wu could be so terrifying! Was this the reason Prayle’s Eye became abbreviated?
Escape!
In that moment, Bai Wu thought of activating the Return Roulette, leaving the area, dodging endlessly to avoid contact with the Decomposition of All Things domain!
As long as he could hold on for a minute, he would be able to escape safely.
The Pursuer had also not foreseen that this twisted creature had such frightful power!
At this moment, he activated dozens of different abilities—vines, wind, thunder, poison, fire—all the elements at his disposal, but none could halt the advance of the domain!
Upon contact, all were turned into pure energy!
Could it be that he was going to fail, to die here?
The owner of the Ten Thousand Phantasmal Bodies had realized something, the domain the other had unfolded could likely decompose even his Sequence’s power.
This meant that neither Three Souls Transmigration nor the Ten Thousand Phantasmal Bodies could survive this absolute annihilation!
The doctor was reduced to imperceptible protons, so was the blacksmith, and the merchant was also decomposed into nothingness amidst his terror.
All living and dead things on the entire flight were turned invisible by Lord Jing Wu’s unrestrained explosion, through the Decomposition of All Things domain!
Bai Wu calculated the time, realizing escape was impossible—he couldn’t last a minute.
Choosing to evade combat would only prolong the inevitable death by a few seconds.
So this was the revelation? Was this the destined failure? Is it now?
He didn’t have time to think too much, with the thought of that extremely twisted and heavy future, a ruthless glint flashed in Bai Wu’s eyes!
This man, usually rational but overwhelmingly insane at heart, raised his greatsword, deciding like a true madman!
Facing the strongest Legendary Tier domain, Bai Wu no longer retreated but instead, the Envy Greatsword emitted a trembling hum at this moment!
Rage and sorrow transformed into two shields, standing between Bai Wu and the Decomposition of All Things domain!
The next second, even the Karmic Fire and the ghastly blue cold light were reduced to primal energy by Decomposition, but Bai Wu was not discouraged!
He held his greatsword, advanced instead of retreating, as he was about to confront the Decomposition of All Things domain—head-on!
(Double period! Begging for base monthly tickets!)
~~~~~~~~~~~~End of Chapter~~~~~~~~~~~
Recommending a new book, titled "The Full-time Godfather," by Big Watermelon, returning to the gaming sports scene, very good, and the setting is thoughtful. Interested friends might give it a try and read it.