Chapter 1483: Chapter 661: Annihilation (Part 4)
As Fang Yu, the recipient of this impact, seemed... unaffected.
But he didn’t realize, elsewhere in Thunder City...
Boom!!!
The body of the Defiled Blood Clone Demon suddenly exploded!
The body shattered into countless bloody fragments, not leaving even a trace.
And this phenomenon, like a spreading plague, was rapidly expanding outward.
One, two, three...
One after another, emitting a scarlet light, the Defiled Blood Clone Demons exploded and died.
At this moment, if one were to look down from above Thunder City, they would see almost every corner of the city bathed in scarlet light, now extinguishing rapidly like a citywide blackout.
The red glow covering the entire city vanished by a third in the blink of an eye, and it continued to decrease and extinguish!
...
The vision became clearer.
Becoming gradually clearer.
It signified that the concentration of the Blood Mist was thinning.
Even someone as slow as Fang Yu immediately understood what was happening.
The power of the Blood Mist was weakening!
Fang Yu looked toward the surprised, confused expression, then lowered his head to look at the Merciful Pillar of the Buddha’s great hand below, continuously gathering its final strength...
"Give me... CUT!!!!"
As if extracting power to the extreme, Fang Yu could feel the blood from his body permeating the surface and merging with the Blood Mist, then...
Whoosh!!!
A slash.
A slash of nearly thirty meters emerged from the Blood Mist!
And during its flight, it compressed rapidly, taking on a jet-black hue!
The slash, mingling black and red, made its flying speed soar wildly.
The Merciful Pillar had just reacted to defend, but the slash had already turned completely black, almost in the blink of an eye...
Sss!!!
The chest suddenly sprayed blood.
What...?
The Merciful Pillar did not see the final trajectory of the slash, as if it had vanished instantly, then reappeared.
With an aching chest, it had already been hit.
Looking down to the three-to-five-meter wound in its chest, it staggered back two steps, seemingly unable to believe what it saw ahead.
Why... why can something so insignificant as an ant still... injure me?!
A fury surged up from the heart.
The Merciful Pillar abruptly stopped its retreating steps, steadied itself, and yelled skyward.
"Roar!!!!"
No longer was it Buddha’s voice, but pure beastly nature! It was a beast’s roar!
What Buddha, what person, what pillar, it cared for none of it, it only wanted to tear apart this ant ahead!!!
The Merciful Pillar roared loudly as it rushed toward the Blood Mist, each step shook the people below who staggered left and right, the commotion akin to a humanoid catastrophe!
But just as the Merciful Pillar took the third step, just as it was close to charging before Fang Yu... it suddenly stopped all movements as if frozen in place.
Its eyes, glaring as large as a bronze bell, revealed a message, a message of... fear!!
"That is..."
"Mine."
A person.
A person with indistinguishable features who appeared abruptly atop the Buddha Body, standing on Buddha’s head.
He was lazy, slack, dressed in ill-fitting white robes, with traces of time on his face, a typical middle-aged man’s appearance.
...Who?
Fang Yu’s brain was questioning, while the body was descending.
In the last moment of clarity, he seemed to see... that white-robed man uproot the Buddha’s head along with the Merciful Pillar!
Rumble...
A massive shadow toppled towards the ground, but Fang Yu could no longer see clearly.
Light.
Focusing.
Like pillars of light lighting up within Thunder City.
Fang Yu could clearly feel that they were... the light pillars of the Defiled Blood Clone Demon.
Following the death of other clones, these remaining Defiled Blood Clone Demons seemed to become stronger, more empowered.
Dense Blood Mist began to gradually close off all senses.
Sight, hearing, smell...
"Diao Deyi!?"
"Mr. Diao!"
"I’m coming!!"
The mist thickened more.
Fang Yu began to lose the sound of his heartbeat, everything seemed to fall silent.
Yet emerging was an indescribable sensation.
When the world quieted down, he seemed to hear sounds he couldn’t usually hear.
Vague, faint... distant...
...
"Diao Deyi!!!"
Ding Hui shouted in loss.
It crumbled.
The array crumbled.
Compared to the amplification array based on a million people from Sunset City, the Defiled Blood Clone Demon’s array was as fragile as paper!
With the mass death of the Defiled Blood Clone Demon clones, the array was rapidly collapsing.
And the trait of clone death feeding back into other entities was marginal compared to array amplification, insignificant!
Like the last flashback before a person dies.
At this moment, covered by dense blood light, Diao Deyi was in such a state, the final burst before the array’s total collapse.
But it is futile!
For she recognized, recognized... who that white-robed man truly was!
But... how could this be?
Just several hours ago, he was just a child! Now he’s transformed into this form?
Moreover, he was weakening, rapidly weakening!
Wrinkles, hair, body vitality all racing towards exhaustion.
Yet it was such a person facing death, with one move, he resolved the massive Buddha Body Demon.
Uprooting both the Buddha head, it was simply inconceivable!
Ding Hui clearly knew this guy was dying, irreversibly heading towards death’s end.
Yet before reaching the end, he could still drag countless down with him.
And at this moment, this guy’s target was... Diao Deyi, who had fallen to the ground!!!
...
Scent.
Temptation.
An instinctual hunger.