Chapter 401 - Dont Forget (2/2)
”Fuck!” Emperor Bloodfire cursed without restraint. ”Retreat!” He ordered with a tinge of panic. He erupted with a sanguine blazing aura, the scent of blood suffused outwards endlessly as it shrouded his skyship, protectively enshrouded each member onboard. His son, in particular, was encased in a cocoon of blood-colored flames.
They flashed away in a trail of fire, instantly vanishing for hundreds of thousands of kilometers. One couldn't even see their ship anymore.
In fact, every skyship had taken evasive retreating maneuvers. When two god-level figures clash, even being a thousand kilometers nearby were too, too close. Unfortunately, a few were too slow and those onboard were too weak.
Crunch!
Three skyships were influenced by an unknown force. They vanished! No, in fact...if one looked closely at their previous location, a flat foundation was left behind. It was as if they were compressed into a flat structure. They no longer had three dimensional structure!!
”Truly a disgrace of your title,” the voice that had spoken before uttered casually. At this time, the voice could no longer abate the disaster with a word, but directly took action.
A luxuriously dressed white robed man emerged. He was young, as young as sixteen in appearance, and devilishly handsome. His long glowing black hair, dark orange eyes, pink lips, and flawless white skin was eye-catching. A true heartbreaker for women. He wore a pair of orange gloves and an orange cape that fluttered ceaselessly. He had a heroic demeanor and unexcelled aura.
He pressed both palms together and quakingly said: ”Break!”
As he did, a collision occurred. It was invisible to the normal eye, but the world suffered. The dimensional laws and stability of the world shattered without a hint of resuming its normal appearance.
Abruptly, the entire space of several tens of thousands of kilometers, which started and ended with Pseudo-God Kirri and the white-robed young man, had descended into an anomaly!
The laws of heavens were twisted and time, space, life, death, creation, destruction, all World Laws, all Mortal Laws, they were distorting endlessly.
Yan Zaizen was calmly within this distorted zone, unfazed, but there wasn't a single living thing that could exist in this chaos. Even now, he was wholly unaffected by the clash of two impossibly gargantuan forces. Only the black worldship remained nearby, protected by some unfathomable power that rivaled the two.
Pseudo-God Kirri spoke in an eerily crunching voice, ”I'll kill you today. You and all you pathetic celestial, Celestial Creator Byzi.”
Celestial Creator Byzi, the young man in white, calmly smiled as the world distorted endlessly around him. ”Is that your purpose today? Haha. With just you? How foolish of you.” He didn't bother saying much, only smiling while his eyes flashed with disdain and contempt.
Pseudo-God Kirri's body faintly trembled. He coldly snorted a dusty sound, like a monster that had just left the grave. ”I'll crush you. My World Compression Path, I'll let you experience it today.” As he said those words, his hands started to fully clenched, exerting his full strength.
Celestial Creator Byzi lightly laughed. ”Show me,” his words radiated calm and a hint of casualness. Even starting before a Pseudo-God, he was unfazed and relaxed.
Grab!
Before Pseudo-God Kirri could fully clench his palm, a hand that roiled with black mist gripped his wrist. Pseudo-God Kirri was startled momentarily, looking at this palm, then its owner. Although he had no eyes, his sockets flashed with a light of surprise.
Before him was a man, handsome, tall, and muscular. His eyes were blacker than night, his aura felt like an absolute concept of existence: Death!
Yan Zaizen had a slight smile on his face, ”Don't forget about me, okay?”
BOOM!
His body erupted in a ferocious aura of death, siphoning all things until it became one with death. The black mists flowed ceaselessly from his body, originating from his Heavenly Shrine.
Pseudo-God Kirri's expression drastically changed!
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