diskusbooks Chapter 1335 was not originally planned.
Chapter 1335 was not originally planned.
"Master Mozun?"
The demon envoy looked at Kahn and tentatively asked, "What's wrong? What are you looking at?"
"..."
Kahn's crimson demonic eyes remained fixed on the direction of Crimson Dragon City. After a long silence, he slowly spoke: "That city is the capital of the Eastern Dragon Kingdom, Crimson Dragon City, right?"
Demon envoy: "Yes."
Kahn's voice was deep and resonant, like the echo of an abyss: "Just now, within the range of my divine sense, I sensed an extremely powerful force appearing nearby. Moreover, in my spiritual vision, I also saw a Dharma image that was a thousand meters tall manifesting within Crimson Dragon City."
The demon envoy was taken aback: "Dharma Form??? This is a legendary divine power from ancient times, and there are still people in this era who can use it???"
"But after I arrived, that powerful aura suddenly vanished, as if it had already left Crimson Dragon City." Kahn narrowed his scarlet demonic eyes slightly: "Now I'm curious, who is this person who used this Dharma Form?"
The demon apostle said in surprise, "Isn't this obvious? It must be Ao Sheng, the Dragon King of the Eastern Dragon Clan. After all, he, like you, is known as one of the five strongest beings among all races, and given his advanced age, he might indeed possess some ancient divine abilities..."
“No,” Kahn immediately denied, “The avatar I just sensed was a golem! The power it used was the same as mine—magic! And this magic was extremely pure, even comparable to mine…”
"??? What did you say? Magic power?" The demon apostle exclaimed in astonishment, "You are the supreme ruler of all demons, ruling the Demon Realm. How could there possibly be anyone in this world with more powerful magic than you?"
"..."
Kahn ignored his subordinates' shock, a hint of excitement and interest shining in his crimson demonic eyes.
......
Above the giant trees, countless birds were startled and flew into the air, scattering in all directions.
The once dense canopy of trees that blocked out the sky has now vanished, as if it had been brutally wiped away by an invisible giant hand.
The sunlight poured down without obstruction, illuminating an eerie, desolate place.
"Heh...heh...heh..."
Yinglan knelt on one knee, breathing heavily, each breath accompanied by excruciating pain in her internal organs.
The backlash from the burning blood, along with that final, all-out attack, had almost drained all her strength.
She looked up at the epicenter of the explosion.
There, instead of the usual debris and billowing dust of an explosion, there was a dense, impenetrable "shadowy dust" that permeated the entire space.
These are not ordinary dust, but shadow energy that has been completely shattered and returned to its gaseous origin. Like a living black veil, they slowly flow and entwine in the air, refusing to completely dissipate.
The sunlight shone on these shadowy, dusty figures, but instead of dispelling them, it was greedily devoured by them, making the light in this area appear strangely distorted and dim.
The grass, trees, and rocks on the ground, wherever touched by these gaseous shadows, are silently eroded and decomposed, turning into the same shadowy dust, becoming part of this realm of death.
This place is no longer a forest, but a shadowy vacuum that is constantly devouring and expanding itself.
Yinglan looked around.
She could no longer sense Ye Ge's presence.
She had been watching the entire compression process of the "Coffin of Annihilation" intently.
Even in the instant before the coffin was compressed to its limit and about to explode, there was no sign of Yege escaping.
Her Shadow Coffin will completely seal off all spatial passages in the surrounding area. Any spatial skills will be completely ineffective within this area, including escape techniques such as gathering and dispersing energy.
That extreme compression force will crush all matter, energy, and even elemental fragments within its range into dust-like particles.
Unless he is a member of the Shadow Clan, or possesses an equivalent level of Shadow Affinity that allows him to integrate into and traverse the Shadow Realm, there is absolutely no chance of him surviving!
In other words... Night Song was truly crushed by the power of shadow, turning into the smallest nothingness within the shadow!
A slight smile finally appeared on Yinglan's deathly pale face.
"Hehe... This Night Song must have thought he could use spatial abilities, which is why he was so arrogant and didn't escape the moment the shadow power gathered into a coffin."
"By the time he realized he couldn't escape, it was already too late."
She sneered, "Heh... seducing the Godfather? Nothing special! Night Song, I never thought you'd fall because of carelessness, never thought you'd die by my hand, did you? Hahahaha..."
"What are you talking about?" Ye Ge's voice suddenly rang out: "What's making you so happy?"
Yinglan's laughter stopped abruptly.
"Copy Soul Skill - Thousand Shadows and Ten Thousand Blades Kill!"
The shadowy dust particles that were originally drifting slowly in the surrounding air suddenly became active and condensed!
Transformed into countless shadow blades, sharp as divine weapons and as thin as hair, they shot towards Yinglan from all directions and angles, as if they were alive!
"Shh-"
"Shh-"
"Shh-"
"Pfft!! Pfft pfft—!!"
"!!?" Ying Lan's pupils instantly shrank to pinpoints, filled with extreme horror and disbelief.
She stiffly lowered her head to look at her body, only to see her chest, abdomen, arms, thighs, calves... instantly pierced through by countless cold, shadowy blades! Before the blood could even gush out, it was corroded and dissolved by the extreme shadow power, leaving her instantly transformed into a bizarre black hedgehog, fixed in place...
Night Song's figure slowly gathered and took shape from the thick, shadowy smoke in front of her, like a ghost.
He appeared before her so calmly, as if he had never left.
"You...!?" Yinglan exclaimed in disbelief, "You're not from my Shadow Clan... how can you use the abilities of the Shadow Realm?!"
"Oh, I didn't know how to do that before." Ye Ge crossed her arms. "I just stole it from you."
Yinglan: "???"
"I really underestimated you. I didn't expect you to develop the abilities of the Shadow Clan to such a high level." Night Song said, "Don't worry, just go in peace. I will help you carry it forward in the future."
A look of desperate fear flashed in Yinglan's eyes: "No...no!..."
Ye Ge said no more, and simply raised his hand casually.
More, denser, and sharper shadow threads erupted from the surrounding shadowy chaos! Like billions of needles of judgment from the netherworld, they instantly engulfed Yinglan's battered body!
With a brief but extremely shrill scream, countless shadow blades pierced through all her vital points with pinpoint accuracy!
Yinglan's pupils lost all their light, and her delicate body, filled with horror and resentment, collapsed heavily to the ground, lifeless...