Chapter 373 - 369: Incarnating as a Calamity After Death, Annihilating Dimensions

Chapter 373: Chapter 369: Incarnating as a Calamity After Death, Annihilating Dimensions

BOOM—

With a thunderous explosion, the tunnel to the Main God Space was twisted and annihilated amidst flesh and blood even more terrifying than a black hole.

The aftershocks of the destruction transformed the entire Dayan Capital City into a vortex of death.

Inside a crater several thousand kilometers deep, Fang Can’s limbs flailed wildly in the wind.

Some of his limbs had escaped the suppression of Fangcun Mountain and were wreaking havoc on the surroundings.

At the scene, the two Reincarnators stared blankly at the planar passage that had suddenly appeared and then vanished...

’Wait, where are the divine soldiers from the Main God Space we were promised?’

’Great. The divine soldiers from the Main God Space didn’t show up, so how did the enemy get even stronger instead!’

’Where are my teammates? Someone, help!’

"Abbot, what do we do now?"

Several Fourth Turn experts turned to the abbot, the question clear in their eyes: Can this situation even be salvaged?

’How the fuck should I know what to do?!’ The abbot of the Brahma Sound Temple desperately wanted to say. He really wanted to just start cursing.

But his years of Buddhist cultivation ultimately won out, and he maintained his composure.

"Amitabha. All we can do is hope for a miracle," the abbot sighed. He was mentally exhausted and had given up.

Just as he spoke, a magnificent holy light erupted from the direction of the former Great Derivation imperial capital.

"I have slumbered for tens of thousands of years... Who dares trespass upon My domain!"

A divine voice—steady, ancient, and steeped in the weight of time—reverberated throughout the nations. In that instant, everyone felt its presence.

This effect...

Instantly, the eyes of the Fourth Turn experts at the scene lit up. They felt that the miracle had arrived!

The sensation was the same as when Baixiaosheng had appeared. This was definitely another great power at the Fifth Turn level, at the very least.

In the blink of an eye, a pillar of light like a solar flare burst forth.

Its searing heat tore a bloody hole through the flesh colony.

In an instant, a golden radiance spanning ten thousand zhang appeared in the sea of clouds high above.

Along with the explosion of terrifyingly bright light, a pillar connecting heaven and earth could be seen rising into the sky from across the nations.

Then, the pillar of light began to shrink, revealing an old man stepping out of the void.

His white hair cascaded over his shoulders like a snowy waterfall. Dark gold dragon patterns were faintly visible moving within the strands. On his forehead, a vertical pupil shone with a Liuli-colored divine light, piercing through all the nations of the Martial World.

The twelve tassels on the old man’s crown swayed without a wind. His black, dragon-patterned brocade robe rustled loudly, its sleeves billowing as if thousands of stars were being annihilated and reborn within them.

’This appearance!’

Seeing the old man’s face, the abbot’s eyes suddenly lit up as if he had found his savior!

"I know! It’s the Great Derivation Divine Monarch of old! This is a contingency left behind by the Divine Monarch!" the Emperor of Chu exclaimed excitedly.

Great Chu and Great Derivation were sworn enemies. His own nation’s former Overlord had even been taken into the Great Derivation Divine Monarch’s harem. How could he possibly not recognize the man?

At that moment, seeing the Divine Monarch appear, the Emperor of Chu was as happy as if he’d seen his own father resurrected.

After all, a figure who could be called a "Monarch" was a terrifying existence at the Sixth Turn level, as elusive as a divine dragon.

Even the resurrection of a mere wisp of his will could suppress all the nations.

It was precisely out of fear of the contingencies left behind by the Divine Monarch.

That they had refrained from destroying Great Derivation after the first Martial World War, forcing themselves to endure it.

He never expected that, because of Fang Can, they had accidentally triggered the contingency left behind by the Divine Monarch.

’There’s no way you’re surviving this time!’ the Fourth Turn experts rejoiced inwardly.

But then they saw the Great Derivation Divine Monarch, after appearing, stare at the city-sized meatball before him with an expression like he’d just seen a pile of dog shit.

’Wait, Great Derivation Divine Monarch, do something!’ the Fourth Turn experts cried out in their minds.

’It’s hopeless. We’re just waiting to die.’

Jiang Nianshen looked at the chunk of flesh he’d torn from the colony, his expression utterly grim.

’How on earth did Great Derivation provoke something like this? This kind of luck... they must have offended the gods!’

As a Divine Thought of his true self, although he only possessed a fraction of a peak Sixth Turn’s power, he was still far beyond what any Fifth Turn could challenge.

The moment he revived, his consciousness pierced the highest heavens and plumbed the netherworld.

After a short while, he had forcefully snatched the skull of the first-generation Baixiaosheng right from the hands of the current one, who was still in seclusion.

Then, using the skull, he briefly browsed through the events of recent years and directly peeked into the memories of the Fourth Turn experts at the scene. After grasping the current situation...

...his face scrunched up as if he had just eaten shit.

’What’s this about Great Derivation being defeated?’

’What’s this about practicing martial arts making one ineligible to inherit the throne??’

’What’s this about my own descendants being traitors to history???’

’Fucking hell, how did Great Derivation get turned into this mess by a bunch of vermin?!’

’And where the hell did this Fang Can come from???’

He casually plucked a sample of Fang Can’s body tissue.

Watching the bloody tendrils in his hand continue to multiply, growing more terrifying the more he suppressed them, he felt like his head was about to explode.

If this thing wasn’t handled properly, the entire Martial World would be gone.

"What kind of fucking karma did I accumulate to wake up to this mess?"

With a slight shake of his hand, Jiang Nianshen tossed the bloody tendrils back into the main body and began to seriously consider his options.

’Use the Great Teleportation Divine Power to throw the entire chunk of flesh into the Endless Sea beyond the nations?’

’That would be useless. It would only treat the symptom, not the root cause.’

Given the developmental stage of Fang Can’s flesh-mass, it would form a black hole within a day, then transform into a Black Domain and expand endlessly.

No one knew to what extent it could grow.

But one thing was certain: destroying an entire galaxy would not be a problem.

’Even if I teleported it at the cost of my own life, how far could I move it?’

’Could I move it about two light-years outside the solar system within a day?’

’Probably not, right? That’s really hard!’

’Cohabitating with a black hole in the same planetary system?’

’Wow, that’s some quality of life! Absolutely glowing!’

Jiang Nianshen had never felt so helpless. To wake up after a long sleep only to face this situation.

"Divine Monarch, for the safety of the Martial World, please use your Divine Powers! Wield your miraculous abilities to save the people and rescue us!" several Fourth Turn experts shouted urgently.

Their words were the last straw. Jiang Nianshen found these guys incredibly annoying.

’They’re useless when it comes to doing good, but each one is a master at causing trouble. They’ve really poked a huge hole in the sky. Why didn’t Fang Can just kill them earlier?’

"Silence! Kneel properly for me!"

Jiang Nianshen snorted coldly. A supreme pressure materialized and bore down directly on the Fourth Turn experts.

In the next moment, the Fourth Turn experts’ knees went weak, and they all dropped to the ground in unison, looking just like Qin Hui.

Oh no, they were even more outrageous than Qin Hui. At least Qin Hui couldn’t blow up the Earth.

Perhaps it would be more appropriate to call them the "little Cheng Xins" of the Martial World?

’So what in the world am I supposed to do?’ After dealing with the Fourth Turn experts, Jiang Nianshen was troubled once again.

’No matter what I do, it seems the only difference is between dying sooner or dying later.’

’Besides, once Fang Can becomes a black hole, he’ll even flip over your grave?’

"There’s no need to struggle. There is a solution," Ying Han’s figure materialized nearby as she spoke calmly.

Hearing this, Jiang Nianshen’s eyes lit up. ’There’s another master here!!!’