Free Web NovelChapter 1779: Chapter 481: Get Up and Die Again, Broken Defenses
Behind him, the shadow cast by the blood moon began transforming into a monster, frantically swaying and roaring.
Under the blood moon’s illumination, the shadow lengthened, and a substance similar to black oil endlessly spread across the ground, gradually contaminating an area of over ten miles.
The Human Devil King sensed something was wrong and instinctively tried to dodge. Just as his form lifted off, he saw the shadow on the ground, entwined with black oil, transforming into dried corpse-like arms.
Those arms intertwined, rushing out to seize the Human Devil King’s feet, forcibly dragging him down.
Yu Ziqing stepped on the black oil, inching closer, with blood flames flowing in his eyes. He moved step by step until he was right in front of the Human Devil King.
The Human Devil King’s skeletal wings flew out on their own, transforming into a massive spear, drawn by the demonic Qi emanating from Yu Ziqing, instantly teleporting and penetrating Yu Ziqing’s chest.
It was more akin to a direct teleportation there, bypassing the process of penetration entirely.
Yu Ziqing glanced down, feeling the spear imbued with divine resonance piercing into his heart field.
In that space, the Devil Thought rapidly bred, yet it couldn’t take shape, and the moment it appeared, it was absorbed into Yu Ziqing’s body.
The blood flames burning in Yu Ziqing’s eyes seemed to take on a trace of black, and the final shackles disappeared without a trace, the moment his heart was pierced.
At this instant, he completely lost his human form, letting out a chilling laugh.
"I am free..."
His figure suddenly transformed into a rushing black tide, the thick ominous aura now fully integrating into the black tide.
The black tide rose from all directions, enveloping everything within a radius of over ten miles.
But the next instant, with a puff, within the black tide, the Yang-destroying Devil’s rank position was spat out.
The Human Devil King was thoroughly enveloped within, and from the black tide, mouths with sharp teeth materialized, beginning to gnaw all over the Human Devil King.
His skeletal body, within moments, appeared weathered and eroded, becoming pockmarked as though subjected to the passage of time.
He seemed to fall into sticky black oil, his abundant power having no place to unleash, encountering unyielding forces tearing at him from all directions.
"Pickled enough time big bones, truly delicious, truly delicious..."
The Yang-destroying Devil hovered in midair, watching the rolling mass of black oil at the center of the blood battlefield. He had already seen a path of death unfurling for the Human Devil King.
The Human Devil King’s rank, assuredly warranted an honorable burial, yet the path of death unfurled directly beneath his feet.
The red cloth on the Yang-destroying Devil’s rank long been discarded somewhere unknown, greedily observing, inextricably drawn to touch the path of death, yet rejected each time.
He did not lament, as every approach meant touching death.
This, to the Yang-destroying Devil, transcended everything, was the ultimate beauty, the pinnacle ambition.
Only Yu Ziqing could guide him to perceive and understand such beauty, and whatever Yu Ziqing instructed, he would comply without hesitation.
The simpler the demands, paradoxically, the more impossible they became to ignore or fulfill.
The Human Devil King struggled in a world of black oil, but it bore no fruit.
He felt as though fallen into the Fallen Abyss, eternally trapped, devoid of any hope of escape.
By leveraging his power, attempting to deepen Yu Ziqing into Devilic, it only backfired.
The deeper Yu Ziqing immersed into Devilic, the further he departed from his human form, paradoxically growing stronger and more bizarre.
He surpassed even these fallen Great Devil Kings, becoming more exceedingly Evil Devil.
The Human Devil King wrestled to call out, drawing no response.
His calls reverberated within the world of black oil, echoed mockingly by a phantom voice, sowing further despair.
The only presence sensed was the Yang Devil relentlessly charging in, attempting rescue, only to be expelled by the Evil Devil repeatedly.
Beyond his knowledge, the Cliff Divine King, Ancient Sea God, Jiu Nian, Cha Wang, Seven Yin, Heavenly Devil King, none offered the slightest response or aid.
Even as a Great Devil King, he could not suppress a strand of emotion.
The Yang Devil’s character indeed relied upon at critical moments.
Perhaps due to the Yang Devil’s reliability, it became today’s demise, only a rank remained, devoid of True Form.
The Human Devil King sensed his True Form gradually vanishing, experiencing a creeping despair unto death.
He considered advising the ceaselessly intervening Yang Devil to escape promptly.
Yu Ziqing felt the Human Devil King’s plea, sensed his consciousness trembling, grinning ever wider.
"You’ve been deceived, the Divine King guarding the path and the Ancient Sea God, conspired to ensnare you.
To lead you to sacrifice, they roused you only for re-death.
Your previous death, deemed insufficiently final.
All colluded long ago.
Apart from that outsider, none care for you."
Yu Ziqing babbled maliciously, killing the soul, gnawing more exhilarated.
With time, the Human Devil King’s True Form vanquished, his consciousness dissipating entirely.
