C1115 The Complete Demon God That Had Descended

Sabonis uttered his words with seething anger, and the Shura hidden within the Dark Realm burst forth with unwavering resolve.

Within the Absolute Darkness, the Shura warriors' strength was amplified, while the power of warriors from other clans diminished.

Initially, all Sabonis needed was to extend the darkness across the entirety of Ionodios. Once the skies and earth of this realm were fully consumed by the dark, the Dark Realm's Shura could effortlessly slaughter their foes with minimal losses to their own forces.

However, now alerted to the Dark Realm's anomalies and the Divine Sword's resistance, along with Yu Yuan rallying his forces to cleave through the darkness and expose the Deathwing Lair, Sabonis sensed a blend of conspiracy and danger. The survival of his troops was no longer his concern.

His command to decimate Ionodios had prompted the Shura concealed in the shadows to emerge with their full might.

It was only when the clans witnessed hundreds of Shura forming ranks and marching out from the darkness that they realized these warriors were Sabonis's elite forces—his personal guard and the battle-hardened soldiers who had stood by him through countless campaigns.

"Kill!"

The Shura's collective roar echoed through the Dark Realm, sending a torrent of lethal force across the now-cramped rocky expanses of Ionodios.

Simultaneously, the Warpbeasts and Ghouls, as if heeding the commands of the Demon God Grec and the Ghoul King, descended into a frenzied assault.

"Protect the saintess!"

The Dawnbringers' armored warriors encircled Canli, fearlessly shielding her from the relentless onslaught of Warpbeasts and Ghouls.

The Dawnbringers of the eighth level would occasionally self-destruct, their bodies detonating in a blaze of glory. Their blood crystallized into a dazzling, deadly halo that obliterated the encroaching Warpbeasts and Ghouls, leaving not even remnants behind.

A ninth level warrior, clad in silver armor and wielding a battle axe, knelt before Canli. Beams of light erupted from within him, disintegrating the approaching Warpbeasts into a mist of blood before they could draw near.

The mighty warrior at her feet slowly transformed, becoming a colossal beacon of light.

Canli stood behind him, gently resting her left palm atop his head.

Canli gently closed her eyes and tapped into the mystical power of the Altar of Rebirth within her. Drawing energy from the kneeling ninth-level Dawnbringer warrior, she began to unleash their formidable blood magic.

"Let the light bathe the land!"

Blinding orbs of light, pure and sanctifying, burst forth from the kneeling warrior, cleansing the world of all filth and darkness.

Dozens of radiant sources, each spanning over ten acres, cascaded into the depths of the darkness like luminous jewels.

Wherever these orbs traveled, darkness was banished, countered, and purified.

In the sky, Sabonis, the Blood King, along with Green Willow, Beru, and others blocked by Zhongli Dapan, let out a cold snort, his expression growing even more severe.

"Canopy of the Cosmos!"

Leo, possessing only the eighth-level bloodline of the Starborn, sat down in silence and began to chant inaudibly.

His cape ascended slowly into the air, unfolding gracefully.

Adorned with clusters of nebulae, the cape seemed to harbor innumerable tiny stars. At that moment, it radiated a mysterious and pristine starlight, using the Altar of Rebirth within him as a conduit to forcibly summon the power of the Star River from the Annihilation Nebula to this realm.

Beneath the wall of Ionodios, the firmament suddenly sparkled with countless tiny lights.

The twinkling lights connected, forming a miniature reflection of the extraterrestrial Star River.

Jun Chen, locked in combat with Grec, the Demon God, and manifesting a Divine Visage of a thousand zhang, was on the verge of mental collapse under the relentless assault of boundless vitality. Suddenly, his soul sea cleared, and he saw the resplendent Star River, now billions of times smaller, materializing near him.

The cosmic energy reserves within his acupoints were swiftly replenished, and his combat strength surged dramatically.

"Leo, Starchild!"

Jun Chen inhaled deeply, gazing at Leo, now as minuscule as a tiny seed, and reflected on the miraculous spectacle of his birth and the many legends surrounding the boy. He whispered in awe, "Truly, he is the favored son of the heavens, the cherished child of the Infinite Galaxy. The innate altar he possesses is indeed a font of endless marvels."

As he mused, his colossal Divine Visage performed a gesture as if to embrace the heavens and the earth.

A vast and brilliant Star River, with countless starshards flying in a specific trajectory, formed right in front of his chest. The Titan, possessed by the Demon God Grec, was instantly engulfed. Within the Star River at his chest, it was ground to dust as if by a divine millstone.

The third-generation Titan, once at the tenth level, was immediately reduced to a blur of blood and shattered bones. Crack crack! The sound of bones breaking sent shivers down the spine. The Titan, now a hundred zhang tall from the infusion of a third of the Demon God's power, was gruesomely crushed, its sinews and flesh torn asunder.

Within the radiant Star River, only a swath of blood remained. Despite Jun Chen's best efforts, there was no sign of it dissolving. That was the true lifeblood essence of the Demon God Grec.

In the extraterrestrial realm, the Abyssal Leviathan, having revealed its real body, gazed coldly at the sea of blood with its unique eyes—forged from the sun and the cold moon. Its pupils, one crimson and one pearly white, were filled with curiosity and anticipation.

"Why aren't you entering?" The voice of the Abyssal Leviathan echoed slowly through the Star River outside of Ionodios, then dispersed, reverberating throughout the entire Annihilation Nebula, allowing all the mighty creatures within to hear it clearly. It was addressing the sea of blood.

A grunt from the Demon God Grec emanated from the blood-red ocean beyond the realm, also echoing within the realm, within the radiant Star River embraced by Jun Chen's chest. Then, abruptly, the blood-colored ocean outside the realm vanished.

Within the realm, the blood-red surge in front of Jun Chen's chest roiled and vibrated, exuding the scent of raw flesh and blood. It seemed as if the lifeblood of all races was simmering within this ocean, bubbling up as if it could birth entirely new beings. It also had the power to dissolve existing, inferior, and non-adaptive species.

The blood-colored ocean within the Star River shook violently, raising tsunami-like waves of blood that reduced numerous starshards to dust and glimmers of starlight. Jun Chen's pinnacle strike, the most potent technique he had mastered, amplified by the Starchild Leo, was still obliterated in an instant by the complete arrival of the Demon God Grec.

Countless beams of blood erupted from within Jun Chen's colossal Divine Visage, causing him to stagger through the void, tumbling toward a region of darkness and oblivion within Ionodios.

Canli, sensing trouble, intensified the power of her blood magic. She paid no mind to the Dawnbringer warrior kneeling before her, his face beneath the mask streaming with blood, as she relentlessly drained the last of his strength. Bright streams of cosmic energy burst forth from the warrior's body, cascading towards the spot where Jun Chen's thousand-foot Divine Visage had thunderously touched down. The influx of light banished the darkness, enabling Jun Chen, who had been sprawled across the earth, shattering several small hills, to swiftly adjust and rise to his feet once more.

Jun Chen, now standing, was still engulfed from the waist down in Absolute Darkness. Nevertheless, he quickly regained his composure and gazed upwards at the shrinking, blood-red sea in the sky, which was slowly condensing into the true physical form of the Demon God Grec.

"Grec!" they exclaimed.

"Grec has fully arrived, no longer confined to a mere fraction of his power!"

"He has been enraged by Jun Chen!"

The few surviving Otherkin looked up in awe and trepidation at the transformation of the blood-red sea. They inhaled deeply, feeling both fear and a sense of honor. To witness the Blood King and Grec reveal their true forms and unleash their full might, even if it meant meeting their end in Ionodios, left them without regrets. For most would never behold such a sight in their lifetimes.

"Exercise caution!" Tian Zang, noticing a hint of dissatisfaction from Yu Yuan, offered a strained smile and said, "You are of the Boulderdawn; how could I possibly wish you harm?"

Yu Yuan remained silent, his expression cold. The unfolding events had surpassed all expectations, and he could not fathom what the Boulderdawn and the Skyreach Consortium were plotting or what they sought to achieve. Perhaps the Titanblade was merely one objective—what about the others?

"Those who were meant to arrive have nearly all done so. Given the Abyssal Leviathan's notorious timidity, it's unlikely to join the Blood King and Grec in their frenzy," Chen Qinghuang remarked with a scornful, mocking smile. Her comment quickly drew everyone's attention, but when they turned to look, they were astonished to find she had vanished from the Dissolving Fortress without a trace. Yu Yuan, along with the others, instinctively began to search for her whereabouts.

Suddenly, they realized she was standing midair above the Deathwing Lair, without any prior indication.

"Chen Qinghuang!"

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