"Metallurgist..."
She looked down at this strange existence with unprecedented strength. She wanted to take action directly to see how resistant it was. Suddenly, she was inspired and turned to look to the west.
In the center of the setting sun sinking into the sea level, several powerful spiritual fluctuations were approaching at an extremely fast speed.
"There are a lot of people here. How about making it more lively?"
After releasing her senses and confirming that there were no innocent mortals within a radius of ten kilometers, she suddenly laughed mischievously a few times, as if she had thought of some rather tasteless prank.
She pointed at the gray-black tentacle monster below and released a beam of black flame, which hit one of its tentacles.
The tentacle was curled up, as if grabbing something. It was instantly annihilated after being hit by the black flame, and the object wrapped inside was also exposed.
It was a black stone with a crimson glow on its surface.
Fragments of the "Red Moon".
Because the souls of the seven children had not yet been sacrificed, they had not yet been offered to the great being.
At the same time it was exposed to the air, Qi Ji retracted the black flame and suddenly turned his wrist with his outstretched hand.
A translucent "curtain" suddenly appeared above the black stone, covering it.
Then, the brightness of the red light on the surface of the black stone suddenly increased, like a bonfire with gasoline added, becoming extremely dazzling.
And the divine aura contained within burst out without any hindrance.
In the perception of the divine being, it is as bright as the sun at noon.
"It's not enough. We need to increase our efforts."
The smile on her face became even more sour. She reached out in the air with one hand and took out an ordinary piece of white paper.
Then he flicked his wrist and threw it away.
The moment the white paper leaves your hand, a large amount of colors emerge out of thin air on its surface, quickly changing and condensing, and finally forming a colorful pattern.
It was a regular icosahedron glowing with seven colors.
"Om-"
In an instant, on the opposite side of the setting sun, the "silver moon" that poked half of its head out from the east was briefly stained with a layer of bloody crimson.
Thin, winding crimson filaments spread from the edge to the center, making it look like an eyeball overlooking the earth.
"boom!"
The white paper on which the "Colorful Glowing Icosahedron" was drawn instantly shattered into ashes, and the "Silver Moon" that looked like a bloodshot eyeball also returned to its original state.
But the next second...
"Crack!"
A vertical crack suddenly appeared above the yacht, as if a trace had been left in the space.
A pair of pale hands stretched out from the crack, making a gesture of prying it apart.
"Crash! Crash! Crash!..."
Countless thick green vines broke out from the sea near the yacht, gathered together in mid-air, and formed an old man with a mustache wearing a red robe with white patterns.
"Boom boom boom boom!!!"
Suddenly, a bright orange-red meteor streaked across the sky, following a smooth arc trajectory and hitting the yacht floating on the sea!
It was a fireball burning with orange flames, about the size of a person. Through the blazing flames, one could vaguely see...
A slender figure wearing dark full body armor, with no visible face.
And on the northern sea level, where night and dusk meet.
Three natural, balanced, harmonious and extremely powerful auras approached silently and rapidly.
"Well, it should be almost done."
Qi Ji laughed heartily without any conscience, then sat cross-legged in the air, reached out one hand in the air, pulled out a bucket of popcorn as big as her body, held it in her arms and ate it happily.
He looked like he was watching a big show.
"Yeah, yeah, that's it, fight, fight!"
Before at least six beings with powerful auras descended upon this place, she entered an "invisible" state that was difficult even for gods to detect, and her body suddenly disappeared.
Chapter 228 Chaos
As soon as the "Punisher" Victor arrived at the place where he sensed powerful spiritual fluctuations, he saw a large area of tentacles with complex crimson patterns flowing on the surface, filling his field of vision.
“…It’s out of control?!”
The metallurgist from the "Earth" realm reacted immediately and retreated quickly, avoiding the countless gray-black tentacles and not being entangled by them.
His body turned into a large number of green vines, and leaped out hundreds of meters like a snake in the water.
After keeping a certain distance from the gray-black monster on the wreckage of the yacht, they gathered together into human form again.
Perhaps it was because it sensed the aura of a strong man of the same level, the monster suddenly became more manic.
Countless gray-black tentacles slammed heavily on the sea surface, instantly tearing the yacht underneath into pieces.
The huge and deformed body, with the help of the recoil force, rose dozens of meters above the sea, drew an arc, flew hundreds of meters, and then fell heavily back into the sea, stirring up huge waves dozens of meters high.
"boom!"
"Wow!——"
It repeated this action, following a flea-like trajectory, rapidly approaching Victor.
Floating in the air, Victor looked down at the monster whose aura was almost as strong as that of a metallurgist coming towards him, and a hint of relief appeared on his gloomy face.
"Fortunately, he chose to advance at sea. If he had mutated in the city... the consequences would be disastrous."
Even if it does nothing, the frenzied aura it exudes...
It is enough to make all mortals and low-level transcendents within a radius of hundreds of meters lose their minds and go crazy on the spot.
"When a supernatural being reaches a certain level, its mere existence can have a great impact on the surroundings..."
He muttered, put one hand behind his waist, spread out the five fingers of the other hand, and pointed the palm at the monster:
"Carry!"
"boom--"
At this moment, the monster's body just fell to the surface of the sea, but this time, there was no sound of breaking sea water, nor any tsunami-like waves.
Instead, it made a heavy, dull thud, as if it had hit solid ground.
The vast sea surface beneath it suddenly turned into a fertile, black land!
In an instant, a small island was formed here, carrying a gray-black monster.
"boom!"
Victor disintegrated into vines again, and disappeared after spreading out for more than ten meters.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."
The upper surface of the black island floating on the sea suddenly cracked, and dense green vines grew out of it, all attacking the monster in the center with its fangs and claws bared.
The two extraordinary creatures, both of whom possessed the strength of light smelters, immediately engaged in a battle above the Dusk Sea.
The monster danced its tentacles, tearing at the vines wrapped around its body, and slapped the ground beneath it hard. Each time, the entire island trembled and almost broke apart.
The scarlet patterns on its body flowed and flashed rapidly, emitting a dazzling and terrifying red light like blood, making the vines sizzle, and the emerald green surface turned burnt yellow, with wisps of black smoke rising, as if it was being burned by a raging fire.
The vines entangled the monster with great force, and the dense thorns pierced deeply into its body, sucking away its life energy.
Flowers bloomed one after another, then quickly distorted and withered, turning into ashes.
The two sides are in a stalemate, and it is unclear which side has the advantage in the short term.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, a vertical crack appeared in the sky above the island.
A pair of pale hands pried the crack apart, and a tall, thin, middle-aged man with a slightly sickly pale complexion walked out.
"I am Fasti, the 'Secret Saint'. Which lunatic dares to spy on my Lord's face?!"
As soon as this man with stern facial lines and deep and sinister eyes appeared, a powerful pressure was released from him, instantly covering an area within hundreds of meters.
"saint"!
The fourth realm of "priest" is "saint"!
As his figure appeared, a ball of deep purple flames quickly condensed and burst out from in front of him:
"boom--"
With the momentum and power of a falling meteorite, it blasted straight down below!
"The Lord's dignity cannot be violated! I will carry out the will of Chaos and turn you into ashes... ugh."
The majestic and intimidating words were shouted halfway, but suddenly stopped.
Because he saw, less than two hundred meters away from him, two powerful figures emitting different auras were colliding and tearing each other violently.
"...Smelter?"
The pale man was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, the dark purple fireball he shot hit the two twisted and powerful figures.
"Boom!!!"
Strangely colored fireballs exploded on the two, shattering and burning several vines and tentacles.
In an instant, the movements of the two figures stopped at the same time.
Half a second later, both the thick and strong emerald green vines and the hideous and ominous gray-black tentacles raised their ends and looked at the man in the air in unison.
"Gulu..."
The man swallowed imperceptibly, without moving or making a sound.
"Boom boom boom!!!"
A few seconds later, this strange stalemate was broken by a loud explosion-like sound, but the source was not from any of the three.
It was a bright orange-red meteor!
It cut through the sky and crashed directly into the sea next to the black island.
“Crash!!!!”
It was like a huge rock thrown into the water, causing the sea surface, which had been dyed dim, to be stirred up into thousands of waves.
At the same time, a large amount of sea water is evaporated by the high temperature and rises up to form a small and short-lived rain cloud.
When the huge waves subsided and the mist dissipated, a figure surrounded by undying orange-red flames walked slowly towards the black island on the boiling water.
The figure was slender and tall, but was completely wrapped in airtight black armor, so his appearance could not be seen at all.
"A psychic warrior?"
Victor, who was in the "pseudo-myth" form, used his perception to scan the uninvited guest in black armor. He was suddenly a little surprised and wanted to laugh.
How dare a psychic warrior get involved in a fight of this level?
Look at everyone here!
The "Metallurgist" in the "Moon" realm, who lost control and mutated into a monster due to failure in promotion;
The "Saints" from the "Chaos" realm who suddenly appeared for unknown reasons and attacked inexplicably;
And the normal "metallurgist" in his own "earth" field.
Psychic warriors, looking at the human world, may indeed belong to the upper class. Wherever they go, they are respected elders and masters, and they are capable of dominating the land.
But in front of such a lineup today, they are so small and fragile that they are not much different from ordinary people.
The "saint" Fasti in heaven who calls himself the "Secret Saint" apparently thinks the same way.
Therefore, in order to prevent the two "metallurgists" from focusing all their hatred on him because of his initial rash attack...
He immediately pointed his finger at the figure in black armor on the sea, and condensed and launched a purple-black fireball:
"You little rat, why don't you kneel before the saint? Prepare to die!"
