"Who would have thought that a piece of rotten meat could attract so many flies."

The Heavenly Furnace sighed softly, glancing in the direction of those cold eyes, and suddenly, he sneered mockingly: "But why is it that you neither move forward nor retreat?"

In an instant, darkness erupted.

Countless scarlet eyes lit up.

The two intertwining Time Worms that enveloped the Heavenly Furnace suddenly swelled, murderous intent glaring, while around the Heavenly Furnace, the traces of the Polluted Demon flickered into view, a condescending smile on its face.

"I've heard that although the esteemed Heavenly Furnace seldom takes action, you've been hailed as the Ashen Saint closest to the position of Superior Chief in a thousand years. Seeing you today, it's really as impressive as the rumors!"

Applause echoed, filled with admiration and mockery.

"However, I'm curious... While maintaining the present world, how much strength do you have left to scare people?"

The Heavenly Furnace remained silent, wordless.

He simply lifted his eyes in bewilderment.

Who is barking?

For a moment, the entire world seemed to freeze instantly, everyone's vision blurred, and amidst the sudden change, a piercing scream rang out.

Boom!!!

A colorful, constantly writhing, soft-bodied monster appeared out of nowhere from the darkness, flying backward, with thick Mo-colored liquid spraying uncontrollably from the cracks on its body.

The Polluted Demon hidden in the void had actually been hurt in an instant.

And it wasn't just that...

Two giant worms, with one suddenly missing,

The other let out a wailing scream!

A wound suddenly appeared on the chest of the Heavenly Furnace, a penetrating void.

Wounded!

Yet, inexplicably, a lamp appeared in his other empty hand.

Within the ancient and eerie lamp, a shadow resembling a worm was wriggling fearfully in the fire, unable to escape.

It could only struggle in vain, being scorched by the flames, sizzling and crackling.

Shrill cries of mourning emanated from the dim light.

Soon, there was silence.

"Don't get me wrong, even if most of my strength is used to maintain the stability of the present world, dealing with trash like you... is no trouble."

The Heavenly Furnace, indifferent to the scar on his chest, looked down dismissively: "Who's next?"

"Or, to be straightforward..."

With that, one hand supporting a cane to maintain the present world, he raised the other, beckoning fingers towards the darkness.

He said:

"Come all at once!"

No need for words, no further nonsense.

The current Saint, craftsman at the pinnacle of Ashes, the strongest Heavenly Furnace in history, took action boldly!

And so, fierce light erupted in the darkness.

The heavens trembled!

.

.

"Tsk..."

Within the Crack Realm, Ji Jue raised his eyes expressionlessly, looking at the scene outside—the majestic figure holding the Crack Realm, maintaining the state of the present world, single-handedly overshadowing all darkness...

Unable to hold back anymore, wanting to go out and slap them both!

You old dog, what on earth are you pretending for?

Maintaining the present world, separating the Vortex... Making such a big scene, so many special effects, did it cost you a bit of effort?!

And with such a trivial commotion, you still got hurt?

Ji Jue wouldn't believe it.

Others might not see it, but could the Heavenly Furnace not tell it's his savvy junior's scheme?

Fail to notice the problem inside?

Moreover, he just intended to lure snakes, insects, and rats to gather around without digging a hole in the present world, otherwise, what would become of the Sky Rail if it was damaged?

Now with the entire ceremony's control in his hands, what use is there if the Vortex and the present world overlap tightly?

Whether or not the Crack Realm falls isn't left to his decision?

Yet, this dog had the addiction to act and went along with the performance!

If you're going to act, go ahead, also involving lighting and props coordination...

When he just looked towards the Crack Realm while showing off, it was a million percent sure he was looking at him!

Even more than just looking.

The vast structure enveloping the entire Crack Realm, within countless complex spiritual circuits, unexpectedly transformed subtly.

Amidst the complex agitation of countless spiritual elements, the static inexplicably transmitted along the sequence, mysteriously reaching Ji Jue's perception, becoming a clear-cut signal.

That is a rune from Alchemy, a mutation evolved from the insignia of the Superior of Entropy, representing an explosion after stagnation.

The specialized term it refers to is called [Catalyst].

It's like the remarks left by a teacher checking homework.

Providing guidance and direction.

The heat is ready, and extraction is imminent.

It's time to add the strong ingredients!

If applied to the current situation, the meaning is unmistakable.

I've got your back, do as you wish.

No matter what you want to do, I want to see rivers of blood!

Doesn't care what happens, or what the consequences would be if Ji Jue messed up, just orders and goes ahead?

No, how can there be such an annoying thing in this world?

But there's one thing Ji Jue absolutely agrees with, without any opposition.

It's indeed time to add some strong ingredients…

"...Alright, then let there be rivers of blood!"

Ji Jue expressionlessly raised his hand, reaching out to the world before him, triggering the final transformation,

The sacrifice and accumulation are already enough.

Although earlier than expected, since someone is willing to cover the cost, Ji Jue naturally won't hold back…

All of you just die for me!

In that instant, from the center of the temple, a mad laughter erupted towards the sky.

Amidst the chaotic battle, the heavily scarred Shekri suddenly appeared, enduring a full-force attack from An Guo, severely injured.

But he finally seized this crucial opportunity, crossing the last distance.

A strange green light erupted from his mouth, and the long-brewing poison of rotten scales tore apart the final protection on the hall, broke through the gates, unveiling the final curtain.

Like a court.

Inside the hall, the majestic throne still stood high, as if awaiting the bow and audience of ministers, yet eternity had ended, the Empire had collapsed, and the ministers were nowhere to be seen.

The majesty and splendor had already faded away.

Only the ancient and ornate box on the throne quietly bathed in dust, appreciating the vivid and ugly fight among the rebellious ministers and traitors.

Silent.

"The Heirloom Seal..."

Shekri's eyes lit up, no longer caring about the roars and howls behind him, leaping forward in wild joy.

Just a little bit!

Just a little bit, and the tower will be able to embrace the Supreme Heavenly Art of this unaccomplished tower and Superior of Tian Yuan... but this sliver of distance seemed like a chasm!

Untouchable.

In mid-air, a winding black line extended silently from the temple, entwining around his ankle.

Like a hand, gripping tightly!

The Heavenly Essence Law of the Mutant instantly suppressed the transformation of wolf blood, under the shadow of the tower, targeting it like a natural enemy, utterly inescapable.

Then, with everyone in a daze, it seized Shekri, swung him up high…

Boom!!!

Before Shekri could even scream, he was already smashed into the jade steps of the square, breaking the flawless jade steps into two, embedding into the recesses.

Then, the black line pulled, swung, and smashed again!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The continuous loud bangs echoed endlessly, under the violent thrashings, craters and dark green blood and even flesh were everywhere on the square.

Until a crisp snap, completely swinging Shekri in half, grinding that leg into flesh mush, then the earth-shaking boom burst forth from beneath the temple!

One line, two lines, ten lines, a hundred lines, a thousand lines...

Countless black lines pulled up wailing shadows from below the earth, but at this moment, those black lines dancing in the sky gathered, intertwined, guiding the entire power of the Crack Realm, condensing anew under the guidance of the Invisible Hand.

Using the entire Crack Realm as the Melting Furnace, with Fei Gong as the flame, to rebuild this enormous temple!

Under the irrigation of massive deaths and souls, the monster created by Ji Jue from this colossal sacrifice finally appeared before everyone!

The Crack Realm suddenly fell silent.

Everyone's eyes widened, unable to breathe.

It was as if an invisible Mirror suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

Above the firmament, the incomplete tower cast an eerie reflection on the land.

Countless strange shadows wailed and wriggled, turning into bricks, building the foundation of the tower.

All the temple's taboos materialized into the tower's iron walls. Then, all the dead faces wailed, bleeding tears, emerging from the high tower as embellishments…

Amidst the tens of thousands of intertwined black lines, the pitch-black tower rose from the ground, towering between heaven and earth!

Finally, a strange Flame Light lit up at the top of the pitch-black tower, and the Fierce Flame, like an eye, looked down cruelly, gazing at those overconfident ants and Dust.

The massacre begins here!

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