"Ah!"
Nannan woke up instantly from her deep sleep, overwhelmed by intense pain.
Her body was covered in bulging blue veins, and the resentment within her surged outwards, rapidly filling the ninth level of the ancient tower with white mist in the blink of an eye!
"Can this really succeed?" Fang Daolong was somewhat worried.
They had reached a dead end. If this plan failed, they had no other way to counter Changsheng.
They had invested so much in this plan.
At the center of the runes, Nannan's body began to split into two, and the pain intensified, akin to violently tearing a living person in half!
"Hmph! We can't kill you, but sealing you is more than enough!" Fang Daolong sneered.
Changsheng, as the name of this realm suggested, was absolutely immortal. Fang Daolong and the others knew this.
But their goal was not to kill Changsheng. Their true objective was to destroy the Changsheng Realm! Creating the God Child was merely to curb the biggest obstacle in their plan—Changsheng.
"Then come. I haven't fought for tens of thousands of years."
Changsheng smiled faintly and disappeared.
"Chase!"
The principal arrived beside Nannan and dispelled the surrounding runes. Both Nannans awoke simultaneously, but on the forehead of the more powerful Nannan, a rune flickered faintly.
This was their method of controlling Nannan.
"Take us to chase Changsheng!" the principal commanded.
The Changsheng-level Nannan remained expressionless, like a puppet. Upon hearing the principal's command, she drew open a rift, through which surging white mist poured out. She then led the principal and Fang Daolong inside.
The rift closed, and the Shazhong-level Nannan collapsed weakly on the ground, a malevolent glint in her eyes.
"Are they gone?" the Blood Relative King asked from the shadows.
"Yes, they've likely gone to the Changsheng Realm to battle," the Professor replied.
Only then did the two of them emerge from the shadows. A resentment spirit resembling a Qing Mian merged into their forms.
"It's you! How did you get here?!" the Shazhong-level Nannan glared fiercely at the two.
"It seems the one left behind is the evil face," the Professor tutted and reached out, grabbing Nannan's neck from mid-air and tossing her aside.
"Bang!" Nannan crashed to the ground, her brows furrowed in pain, but her weakness rendered her helpless.
"Damn it!" she cursed.
"What now?" the Blood Relative King asked.
"Wait," the Professor said with a mysterious smile.
"Wait?" the Blood Relative King didn't quite understand.
"Yes, our preparations haven't arrived yet," the Professor chuckled.
Changsheng Realm.
Changsheng and Fang Daolong stood in the air, with all the surrounding resentment spirits trembling.
Their master had actually appeared!
In their perception, Changsheng had long become a symbol, akin to the gods or deities humans occasionally invoked in the real world.
To think he would appear before them today!
And it seemed there were still fearless individuals challenging him!
"Changsheng, today is your death day!" the principal roared in anger.
"Come, words are futile," Changsheng said calmly.
"Kill!" the principal commanded Nannan.
The rune on Nannan's forehead glowed faintly, and her figure instantly vanished.
Changsheng calmly extended an arm behind him.
"Bang!" Fist met arm, and Nannan's figure disappeared again.
"Bang!" The attack was once again easily blocked by Changsheng.
"Bang bang bang..." Nannan unleashed a barrage of continuous attacks.
Changsheng moved with serene composure, blocking every strike with precision.
To an outsider, it might seem like a simple exchange of blows, but only those engaged in the fight knew that each of Nannan's attacks could easily shatter mountains and cleave seas!
The two of them had reached an unprecedented level of strength, their control over power honed to perfection!
Seeing that ordinary physical attacks were useless, Nannan pulled back, let out a roar, and her body began to swell and transform wildly.
In an instant, a colossal being tens of thousands of meters tall descended upon the Changsheng Realm.
It had four legs, scales of vibrant colors, and ninety-nine dragon heads of varying hues twisted and turned, their gazes cold and filled with disdain for the world.
"Oh? You're transforming now?" Changsheng smiled faintly. "You've been attacking for a while; it's time for me to strike."
Saying this, he extended an arm, and a long sword appeared in his hand.
"Slash!"
Changsheng casually swung the sword, and a thousand-meter-long sword shadow appeared in the sky, slashing towards Nannan's dragon heads.
"Roar!" Nannan roared, and the five elements of the Heavenly Sword surged madly, condensing into a massive dragon shadow that charged towards the sword shadow.
"Boom—!"
The entire Changsheng Realm vibrated violently, and numerous spatial rifts appeared, forcing resentment spirits into them.
Simultaneously, a powerful earthquake struck the Hengduan Mountains, followed by the appearance of spatial rifts of varying sizes across the globe, through which terrifying monsters descended into reality.
"What are these things?!"
"Help! Soldiers! What are the soldiers doing?!"
"Why can't they be killed?!"
...
Humanity attempted to resist, but to their despair, most of the resentment spirits emerging from the spatial rifts were of the Xiongs Ha or higher levels, with very few at the Shazhong level. Ordinary people stood no chance against Xiongs Ha-level resentment spirits.
Recall how a single Xiongs Ha-level toad had thrown H City into chaos, let alone the appearance of monsters even more terrifying than Xiongs Ha!
What was even more critical was that these resentment spirits appeared with no predictability, making it difficult for humans to mount an effective defense!
The human military could only rush to put out fires everywhere, launching missile after missile. Some countries even took advantage of the situation, using the monster invasion as a pretext to launch missiles at other nations.
H City.
This city had recently suffered the rampage of a Xiongs Ha, and now another resentment spirit had descended.
A colossal human head floated in the air. It had no features, its face covered in countless human faces, which wailed and screamed, their mouths spewing black blood.
As the black blood dripped onto the ground, it instantly transformed into small monsters, each with the power of a Xiongs Ha, and began slaughtering humans indiscriminately!
Gunfire and artillery were useless against these small monsters! Even if they were blown to pieces, they could reassemble and recover in the blink of an eye!
"Bang bang bang!" Someone was frantically banging on the door of Fang Ming's funeral service shop.
"Lord Ba Yufang, please, save H City!" the desperate person outside pleaded.
Ba Yufang was also helpless. The behemoth in the sky was at least at the Ming Ha level, and the smaller creatures that fell possessed the strength of ordinary Xiongs Ha. Although it possessed the strength of a top-tier Xiongs Ha, it could at best deal with these smaller creatures, and it would surely perish if surrounded!
It wasn't that it didn't want to help, but it simply didn't dare to go out and help!
"Lord Ba Yufang, please!"
The person outside continued to beg for help.
Ba Yufang covered its ears, refusing to listen. It had no intention of seeking death, especially not to save these humans.
"Ah!" A scream abruptly cut off the shouting outside the door.
A trace of resentment spirit aura lingered at the entrance of the funeral service shop for a few seconds. Sensing other resentment spirits inside, it turned and left.