Chapter 707: The Wilderness Singer Lamenting Destruction
Boom—
Thunder rumbled and lightning flashed around the massive void in the sky. Looking up from the ground, it was as if one were staring into the eye of an abyss, a truly soul-stirring sight.
Brand, standing on a black cloud, arrived directly beneath the void. Even for an Eighth-Order being like him, standing there brought a feeling of near suffocation.
He could feel that on the other side of the dark abyss, something lay quietly prostrate, as if waiting, or perhaps... dozing?
“Those people from the Crimson Sky Sect are utterly useless,” Brand sneered.
“If they had successfully summoned this thing back then, none of this trouble would exist... Now, I have to draw it out myself.”
Brand’s gaze fell into the depths of the void. He raised both hands simultaneously, and three colossal alchemy arrays successively materialized above it. They nested within each other, from smallest to largest, with the outermost, largest bloody array pattern, hanging in the sky like a blood moon!
This phenomenon once again captured the attention of everyone in the Mortal Realm.
From Yao Qing ascending to godhood, to the embroidery world being replicated one-to-one, to the Mortal Lord dominating the sky, and now this gruesome blood moon—any one of these events would be a rare occurrence, perhaps once in a century, in other realms. Yet, within a mere few hours, exaggerated phenomena had continuously emerged in the Mortal Realm, leaving the inhabitants somewhat numb.
This first realm war since the Great Cataclysm had overturned everyone’s worldview. Everything happening here now was destined to shock the world.
The triple blood moon alchemy array overlapped in the sky, terrifying pressure brewing within it. Its emanating light even pierced through the dark abyss, reaching straight to its deepest point...
Brand was attempting to enrage Calamity!
Brand could feel that Calamity was surely at the very bottom of the dark abyss, but it seemed to have lost interest and entered a state of slumber. As long as he unleashed the blood moon outside the seal to provoke Calamity, it would surge out of the convergence point on its own and shatter the Mortal Realm.
Brand's lips curled into a smirk, and the blood moon's killing intent intensified to its peak, like a blinding red laser, shooting into the depths of the dark abyss.
Moments later,
A vast and incredibly oppressive gaze cast from the depths of the abyss.
He saw a pair of eyes as void as wind tunnels.
The eyes seemed to have no solid form, only two vortexes like wind. The moment he was targeted, Brand's body subtly trembled, and the feeling of suffocation almost solidified, sucking all the air from around him...
Brand's heart leaped into his throat, but even so, he did not dispel the blood moon. Instead, he stubbornly stood his ground, gritting his teeth.
A few seconds later,
Those wind-tunnel-like eyes slowly closed at the bottom of the abyss.
Calamity ignored his provocation.
Brand stood frozen...
“No... you...” Brand couldn't comprehend it. He was an Eighth-Order being, at the pinnacle of human existence. He had provoked it so brazenly, yet Calamity couldn't even be bothered to glance at him again?
Brand felt insulted.
He clenched his fists in fury, and with a hardened resolve, he immediately rewrote the alchemy array of the blood moon. Countless crimson meteors directly shot forth from it, crashing forcefully against the geometric seal!
Brand's attack easily tore through the seal left by the Second Sanctuary, then plunged into the abyss at an astonishing speed!
Unlike the previous attempt to provoke with mere aura, this time Brand was genuinely enraged. It was as if, after verbal insults failed, he furiously took off his shoe and flung it at Calamity's face. He refused to believe he couldn't enrage Calamity this time!
The crimson meteors streaked across the sky, but before they could reach the bottom, they were casually extinguished as if by an invisible giant hand... The world fell into a dead silence.
Brand: ...
Before Brand could curse, a sudden change occurred!
Without the geometric seal, the aura of the human world was no longer isolated. Instead, it drifted down the dark abyss to its deepest point... When a hint of a familiar scent entered Calamity's nostrils, its wind-tunnel-like, void eyes suddenly snapped open!
Meanwhile,
Chen Ling, who was in the chaotic battlefield, suddenly shivered inexplicably.
“This feeling...” Chen Ling looked down at the goosebumps on his arms, his brows furrowing deeper. He wondered if it was his imagination, but he felt as if a pair of eyes had suddenly fixated on him.
Buzz—!!
Low roars emanated from beneath Chen Ling. The Seventh-Order Shadow Toad, as if its fur had bristled, abruptly turned, staring intently at the distant sky!
It wasn't just it; all the Grotesque Abyss Calamities, previously slaughtering wildly on the battlefield, stopped in their tracks, looking in the same direction as if facing a formidable enemy.
Chen Ling followed their gaze.
He saw a massive, dark void hanging ominously in the sky. Gusts of visible, powerful wind were surging out of it like boiling water!
Immediately after, a terrifying, scalp-tingling pressure suddenly descended!!
“That’s...”
The moment the members of the Twilight Society sensed this aura, their expressions changed drastically!
“World-destroying class?!” Diamond 10 exclaimed in disbelief, staring at the dark void. “The Boundless Realm... actually managed to draw Calamity over?!”
“...Most likely,” Bai Ye said, a rare look of solemnity in his eyes.
“The Boundless Lord is at a disadvantage. If things continue like this, they are doomed. Rather than that, it’s better to directly summon Calamity into the Mortal Realm and kill with a borrowed knife.”
“The Wilderness Singer who laments destruction, the Dust Dragon that scatters civilization.”
Plum Blossom spoke in a deep voice, “That is the legendary nemesis of the Ingenious Divine Path. All structures and order will be obliterated with the dragon's wing beats... If it truly descends and scatters the Mortal Realm, it would likely be but a flick of a finger.”
“Calamity doesn't distinguish between friend and foe. Isn't the Boundless Realm afraid of their own people being caught in it??”
“Those from the Witchcraft Association are essentially pawns anyway. In Brand's perception, the Boundless Lord is everything...”
As the group exchanged words, a pale, skeletal claw gripped the edge of the dark void. The next moment, a body as vast as a thundercloud slowly emerged from it.
It was a mountain-like bone dragon.
Even the tallest tower in the Mortal Realm was less than a tenth of its height.
It had no flesh or blood, only a chilling skeletal frame. Visible hurricanes clung to its surface like skin, and a pair of wind-tunnel-like eyes were deeply set in its sockets, empty and desolate.
First came the bone claw, then the head. Even though the Crimson Sky Sect had opened the passage to its absolute maximum, it could only barely accommodate the creature's body. It was as if a colossal dragon was forcefully squeezing through a narrow hole in a wall. Its wind-tunnel-like eyes began to slowly sweep across the land, as if searching for something.
“Hahahaha!! I knew it!” Brand exclaimed, overjoyed, standing atop the blood moon array. “Come on! Dust Dragon that scatters civilization!! Let me witness your might!!”
The blood moon beside Brand pulsed wildly, as if deliberately guiding Calamity’s gaze. The dragon’s wind-tunnel-like eyes were continuously bathed in red light, and after a moment, they slowly fixated on the figure in mid-air, who resembled a rascally monkey...
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