Chapter 1048 Deep Sea Fear

Everything returned to calm, and Su Changxing stood quietly on the sea, feeling the sea breeze.

"Dead?"

He confirmed repeatedly, thinking the Mistwalker envoy should be dead, with no movement, but unfortunately, he hadn’t stolen that reality-distorting ability.

However, before he could return to the ship, the surrounding space twisted again, and a huge bone hand appeared above, striking down toward him.

Su Changxing sighed, feeling somewhat weary: "As expected, it’s not dead yet."

He waved his single hand and activated the twisting ability again; before the bone hand could fall, it scattered into a pile of stones of various sizes and colors, dropping into the sea.

The Mistwalker envoy stood in the sea, with a body size more than ten times larger than before, becoming slender and gaunt, revealing its upper body.

"No wonder, you possess such forbidden power, but it will only bring you disaster."

"All beings will not allow such power to exist, so you can’t escape today!"

The rugged voice echoed across the sea surface, forming waves one after another, gradually revealing cadavers, turning the seawater blood-red.

The seawater piled up with corpses, forming small hills.

The distorted range expanded rapidly, two to three times larger than before, and the degree of distortion was even more complete.

After being killed once, the Mistwalker envoy became even stronger!

Su Changxing knew this wasn’t just the power of the Mistwalker envoy; it was also the power of a Divine Spirit, fearing that more than one God had intervened in the battle.

Everything seemed premeditated, and Su Changxing also seemed destined to die here.

But he stubbornly refused, wanting to uncover the truth behind it all.

Hundreds of silver lights shot from Su Changxing’s fingertips like meteors, crashing onto the Mistwalker envoy.

Under the brute force bombardment, the Mistwalker envoy’s body rapidly collapsed, while also repairing under the reality-distorting effect.

By this point, Su Changxing could no longer kill the Mistwalker envoy by distorting reality.

So, he had to find a way to drag it into the Pocket Galaxy’s space, using absolute power to suppress it.

Another giant bone hand slammed down from mid-air, and Su Changxing reached out with his left hand to intercept it, causing a vibration that triggered a tsunami towering over a hundred meters.

The Mistwalker envoy dragged him into another space, similar to the real dimension, created by a domain.

In the high-tier Extraordinary’s battle, it’s not only a collision of rules but also a collision of energy.

Su Changxing only had the upper hand in energy, but his grasp of rules was not as skilled as the opponent’s, and the gap was quite large.

Hence, he didn’t gain much advantage in this ongoing battle, but his spirit had already reached an unimaginable level, capable of perfectly replicating the opponent’s operations.

This was a form of learning, learning how the opponent utilized and understood rules.

Everyone on the Ghost Ship watched this direction intently, with various expressions. For various reasons, they were also tied to the same fate, aboard the same pirate ship.

Sean’s face was full of worry, clearly concerned: "That person shouldn’t be the boss’s match, right."

Jin replied in a relaxed manner, "What are you thinking? He’ll definitely win."

Weilian nodded in strong agreement with Jin’s statement; in his eyes, Su Changxing was like a Divine Spirit, and how could a Divine Spirit possibly fall? "I’ll move the ship further away; the waves here are too big."

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The Mistwalker envoy’s power was strengthening bit by bit, supported by the Divine Spirits, which was why he dismissed Su Changxing.

Similarly, Su Changxing was also growing stronger, continuously drawing knowledge about rules from the opponent, enhancing his understanding of them, and the domain he exhibited was becoming increasingly complete, closer to a complete world.

The power he wielded was distorted and lacking; after all, he hadn’t lived long enough, lacking the depth, and without a substantial amount of faith, he might really not be a match for the Mistwalker envoy.

The domains of both sides constantly squeezed and collided, causing collapse, distorting space and time, and the level of distortion was increasing, such that in the beginning, the time inside was only twice as fast as outside, but now it’s already four times faster.

This value continues to rise.

Tier Four is a very broad designation, with significant differences between the strong and the weak. Dividing into Lower, Middle, and Upper, the previous Terrorwolf might be in Lower Fourth Rank, and the Mistwalker envoy in the Middle Fourth Rank.

Su Changxing was also in the Middle Fourth Rank, gradually approaching Upper Fourth Rank as he further mastered the rules.

For him, this feels more like developing his accumulated power.

Gradually, the nearby space was already distorted and collapsed tenfold, with both mass and density reaching over tenfold.

Su Changxing also gradually gained the upper hand during this process, "And now? Die!"

The surrounding space underwent a large-scale collapse again; the Mistwalker envoy was trapped within, squeezed crazily, and its body turned into nothingness.

The moon appeared on the pitch-black sea, exceptionally bright, everything returning to a calm state, with a gentle sea breeze blowing.

Su Changxing squatted on the sea surface, the water reflecting his own shadow, constantly changing between emptiness and reality, easy to lose one’s way.

Snap back to reality, he looked up to the starry sky, sensing something strange: "This time, it should be dead."