Chapter 1117 - Sensing (1/2)

Chapter 1117: Sensing

Translator: Yukidaruma Translations  Editor: Yukidaruma Translations

At the same time, the blood-red sky and the blood-covered ground instantly returned to their original appearance. Rheatius’s domain had been broken.

Everyone, Tyrant included, immediately recovered their mobility.

However, at the first instant they recovered their mobility, all of them dropped to their knees. It was because Fang Xingjian was floating above the spot where Rheatius had been pressed into a meat patty.

He lowered his eyes and threw a glance at the meat patty. “Evil God Tribe?”

Fang Xingjian was having an exchange with Ulpian earlier, and he recalled the contents of the quantum foam and mass-energy conversion.

The moment he did so, he realized that he was able to remember every single detail and step extremely clearly with great ease. He even felt that he would be able to replicate it at any time.

However, he had yet to replicate it many times when he sensed a feeling of danger coming from Tyrant. The hint of martial will he had left in many of his subordinates back then had been put to use. With a single thought, he was able to see the direction of the Gold Mountain Town through his high-dimensional senses.

Then a Celestial Eradication Sword Technique martial art projection that had a martial will of 90,000 points descended, and the scene of Rheatius getting instantly crushed took place.

Looking at the bloody paste under his feet, Fang Xingjian’s gaze flickered. He then looked in the direction of a small house in the Gold Mountain Town.

In the small house, Debrice—the Evil God Tribe’s warrior who fought against Fang Xingjian during the evil god summoning ritual—appeared horrified and astonished.

Its first reaction was to dart out and escape rapidly through the compressed space, arriving above a blood pool at superluminal speed.

This was a pool that had a radius of about two meters and was completely filled with blood. A piercing smell of blood filled the air, and many bubbles appeared on the surface of the water. It was as if some kind of living creature was seething within it.

This was the Evil God Tribe’s blood pool—one of the strongholds of the blood river in many worlds. This blood river that the Evil God Tribe had lived with for countless years flowed amidst the endless multivariate universes. As the blood river passed through each world, they would leave behind a blood pool in that world.

By passing through the blood pool, one would be able to arrive in this world from the blood river.

Debrice had set up the blood pool in the Gold Mountain Town, wanting to permanently link this world with the blood river.

It was under Debrice’s protection that Tyrant and the others had been unable to find traces of the blood pool no matter how they searched.

However, seeing that its companion was crushed by Fang Xingjian with a single attack, Debrice was horrified and did not dare to stay any longer. It could only think of immediately escaping into the blood river.

However, despite using superluminal speed and compressing layers of space to cross such a short distance, it was still unable to escape from Fang Xingjian’s high-dimensional senses.

Fang Xingjian pinched lightly with his thumb and index finger. Like he was pinching a mosquito, he pinched Debrice between his fingers.

What was a martial will of 90,000 points like? Debrice felt as if the surrounding space had turned into an absolute barrier, confining him instantly. Then its figure contracted rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it was pinched between Fang Xingjian’s thumb and index finger.

The entire process involved time acceleration, space compression, high-dimensional attacks, and being propelled by a martial will of 90,000 points. Debrice was unable to retaliate at all.