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The sound of the wind howled past, and from hundreds of meters above the ground, looking down at the night-shrouded Jianghai City, there was a profound silence.
Liu Mengying's presence grew closer, yet it became increasingly faint.
That cold and indifferent Mental Power repeatedly conveyed a warning message—do not come closer...
But how could one possibly refrain from approaching?
The high-speed flight had already broken through the sound barrier.
The body, surpassing the speed of sound, transformed into a streak of light that illuminated the vast sky under the weight of the flying sword.
In the air, a terrifying explosion echoed in his ears, like thunder. As he sped by, a series of explosive sounds trailed behind him, reaching dozens of kilometers away.
That was the sound of flesh breaking through the sound barrier, akin to a supersonic aircraft; such terrifying speed could pale the faces of all living beings.
At this velocity, the air had become as solid as iron walls, and a biological body could hardly withstand such pressure. In an instant of accelerating to sonic speed, flesh and blood would melt away in an explosive disintegration.
Yet the man named Chu Donglin wore only a cold and ruthless expression, his murderous intent strong enough to shatter everything around him without even his clothes being disturbed by the pressure.
The power of the Evil God surrounded him, recklessly releasing terrifying might into this world.
On the distant horizon, at the edge of that coastal city within the Meteorite Crater, he could sense a heavy and oppressive aura.
That was the presence belonging to Eldritch God Hastur. Although compressed significantly within Acha's Eldritch Field, it remained far beyond human strength. It was also what gave those Fifth-Stage Zombies the audacity to provoke him.
Acha had bestowed upon him immense power; he understood this well. Chen Xiaofeng and the other Fifth-Stage Zombies surely recognized it too. There was no need for any exaggeration. Just uttering Nyarlathotep's true name would be enough to make all living beings tremble.
However, the stronger he became, the more powerful the opponent's counterattack would be.
Thus, once he entered, he would inevitably face a thunderous strike from that group of enemies unleashing their maximum power.
He was not afraid of death, but he did not wish for it to come now; there were still things he wanted to accomplish and promises he intended to keep.
Xing'er...
It was supposed to be fine. After Jiang Hai's matter was settled, they would return home together to get married. Unfortunately, such a thing had happened now...
He inhaled the air of this world. As he exhaled the cold wind, an indescribable sensation flowed from his limbs to his chest, and finally reached his mind. He opened his eyes.
That was the power of the Evil God, transcending this world... even the universe itself. Even though it was suppressed by the Eldritch Field laid down by Cthulhu's remnants, it remained an overwhelming force that no one could withstand.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The terrifying sound of explosions echoed in the air.
The sonic boom created by his body breaking through the sound barrier roared like thunder, causing pain in the eardrums.
The Zombies in the Meteorite Crater were already within reach; they tilted their heads and howled at the terrifying figure descending like an apocalyptic demon. Trembling in fear, they desperately tried to flee.
In the next moment, a fierce wind surged, and countless swords rushed forth. His body transformed into a streak of light, like a meteor carrying immense momentum as it descended heavily into the midst of the Zombies.
Boom!
In the violent impact, sand and dirt flew everywhere, and countless Zombie remains were sent soaring into the air by that terrifying shockwave.
The earth trembled several times from the impact, and the terrifying sound echoed for miles.
The Zombies closest to the epicenter suffered the most. At the moment of the explosion, a powerful shockwave had already shredded countless corpses. Amidst the torrent of blood, a tall Shadow Mage emerged from the swirling dust.
His hair was a chilling, bone-white.
His eyes were a deep crimson, as profound as blood.
Behind him floated millions of long swords constructed from sand. They were densely packed, nearly filling the entire space.
Though they were made of sand, when the Zombies looked at them, they could feel a sharp, cold glint that sent shivers down their spines.
“Vector Control?”
In the night sky, the Six-Headed Five-Tier Zombie, which had abandoned its attempt to kill Liu Mengying and instead focused on suppressing her within a beam of light, felt a chill run down its spine upon witnessing this scene.
They instinctively glanced at their companion Lengku.
In their understanding, this cold and taciturn ally possessed a similar Ability, capable of controlling all objects within his line of sight to fight.
However, when the Zombies looked over, this indifferent Fifth-Stage Zombie shook his head, denying their speculation.
“It’s not Vector Control.”
He paused for a moment and stepped forward. “It’s a far more terrifying ability…”
Chu Donglin laughed.
"Yes, it's an even more terrifying ability."
His right hand swung down.
Sharp cold light shimmered in the night sky as countless Mud Swords sliced through the air, exploding within the Meteorite Crater into millions of radiant streaks.
Countless Zombies instinctively raised their heads to evade, but in the next moment, they were pierced by the shining cold light.
The tearing sound was accompanied by a burst of blood mist, mixed with scattered dirt, falling into the Meteorite Crater.
The sword light surged like a tide!
It was the most terrifying killing move, almost sealing off all escape routes for the enemies. Billions of Mud Swords shot forth in the narrow space, empowered by the Evil God’s force, granting them an unnatural sharpness and coldness.
In an instant, over a hundred Mutated Zombies met their gruesome end without any chance to evade.
Amidst the torrential rain of swords, Egio was the first to charge forward, attempting to suppress the onslaught of Mud Swords.
However, the cold and taciturn Fifth-Stage Zombie Lich quickly followed and surpassed him in an instant.
The power of his mind spread outward as Vector Control sought to seize control of the shooting Mud Swords for himself.
He widened his Blood-red Eyes, pushing beyond his physical limits; his Mental Power caused distortions in the space around him.
Visibly, those Mud Swords rapidly sweeping through and attacking the Mutated Zombies in the Meteorite Crater began to tremble and gradually slipped from Chu Donglin's control.
The Evil God’s eyes glanced over in surprise; he hadn’t expected to find a Zombie here with a similar ability.
Chu Donglin smiled.
"A very brave Zombie."
In his eyes, Lengku's actions were merely courageous.
He stepped out of the explosion crater created upon landing, taking his first step forward since he had touched the ground.
He walked toward Lengku, who stood nearby, observing the cold and taciturn Fifth-Stage Zombie. He shook his head, "But it's just bravery."
In the Meteorite Crater, the countless Mud Swords began to tremble violently, and control was gradually returning to Chu Donglin. As he navigated through the chaotic Zombie Sea and approached Lengku, it was time for him to completely reclaim control over those Mud Swords.
Naturally, it was also the moment for this Fifth-Stage Zombie to meet its end.
"Eighty-Eighth Destruction of the Path! Thunderclap Dragon Strike!"
Behind him, the Blonde Boy finally charged forward, unleashing a powerful surge of lightning from his palm.
The massive thunder cannon strike could shatter steel and sink great ships; its power was indomitable.
However, Chu Donglin merely waved his hand lightly, effortlessly shattering the formidable attack.
The crackling lightning in the air illuminated him from the side, casting an oddly pale hue on his face.
Chu Donglin shook his head. "A strange yet impressive ability."
But it simply wasn't strong enough.
He did not come out.
However, all the Zombies present felt it. In front of this descending Evil God, the proud abilities of the Fifth-Stage Zombie were truly insignificant.
But there was no retreat.
For the promised benefits from the Evil God, they had already sacrificed too much. Having come this far, even if the person before them was incredibly strong, there was absolutely no possibility of backing down.
They had nowhere left to retreat.
"Roar! Wind Wolf King!"
Chen Xiaofeng roared as he charged forward, with the remaining three Fifth-Stage Zombies surging in from all directions.
A total of Six-Headed Five-Tier Zombies, representing some of the most powerful biological forces in this world. Even the air began to tremble under that immense pressure.
The surrounding Mutated Zombies slowly retreated, clearing the central battlefield. Finally, the open view allowed Chu Donglin to see the two sisters trapped within the light column on the stone platform at the center of Meteorite Crater.
"Long time no see, Meng Ying..."
He smiled somewhat complicatedly, gazing at the familiar face that looked almost exactly like he remembered, his eyes dimming slightly.
"You've changed a lot."
Once, Liu Mengying had been somewhat wild and unreasonable, yet she always treated him gently, and they spent every carefree day together joyfully.
That youthful time, which seemed almost unreachable now, felt like it belonged to another century when he recalled it.
At that moment, she would never have looked at him with such a complex and cold gaze, nor would she have remained silent in his presence.
Behind her, the girl Liu Xiner was weakly slumped against her sister's back, her eyes hollow and unfocused, clearly on the brink of death.
The beam of light that could even suppress the Ice Queen contained pressure that was beyond what an ordinary person like her could withstand. If not for Liu Mengying exhausting herself to share the burden of pressure for her sister, Liu Xiner would have shattered the moment the beam descended.
"There’s no chance to reminisce anymore..."
Chu Donglin gazed at the dying girl, shaking his head in despair. The power of the Evil God was unleashed recklessly, casting a dark and chilling pressure over the entire area.
"If this drags on any longer, I will regret it for a lifetime."
The aura of Fury surged upwards into the sky, a tremendous wind causing Chu Donglin's clothes to flutter wildly.
He stood at the center of the encirclement, as if he were at the very heart of the world, roaring out his most furious declaration.
"Everyone must die!" (To be continued...)
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