The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 1207 - 461: Evil Immortality, Constant Disaster_2

"Hmph!"

GuaGua was still infuriated, despondently drawing circles on Ye Hanjun’s shoulder:

"I get so angry just looking at that big Evil Eye, I really want to go up there and fight..."

"If only the ancient ancestor would show some spirit and share a bit of power, then I could beat the Evil Eye into a sorry state, and Big Tadpole would be safe..."

"Boom—"

In the swirl of the void, the Cataclysmic Crow Master had, for the umpteenth time, narrowly avoided a collision with the Fallen Left Eye.

Sometime during the fight, the Fallen Eye had become pocked and battered, looking embarrassingly worse for wear.

Of course, the Cataclysmic Crow Master was no better off.

The third eye on its forehead had even taken on a deep black luster, forcing it closed, unable to open again for a short time.

"Bai E, what’s the meaning of this minor skirmish?"

"Thinking of swallowing me without wagering your Origin Power, how do you suppose that would be easy?"

With a sinister laugh, Sarus suddenly split into illusions.

Hundreds, if not thousands, of gigantic eyes with bloodstained tongues surrounded the swiftly flying Cataclysmic Crow Master:

"Bai E, I bestow unto you my power, dare you accept it?"

"Swell and burst, your greed and desire, I have taken them!"

"Boom boom boom—"

Each eye shot out beams of deep black energy.

Crisscrossing mid-air, it was as though a volley of thousands of arrows had been unleashed.

How could prey, once surrounded, possibly escape unharmed?

Yet, the Cataclysmic Crow Master’s response was decisively straightforward.

It closed its wings, as if it were an egg of an angel, firmly protecting its own body.

"Rip rip!"

Visible to the naked eye, pale feathers were stained with evil black fire.

The already destructive aura of the Cataclysmic Crow Master surged even more violently.

The Evil Eye Influx— one of Sarus’s signature skills.

The normal use of this skill was to bestow it upon vassals, irrigating them with evil energy to greatly enhance their battle capabilities.

But it could also be directly applied to The Fetus of God Sealing.

The more evil power that was shared out, the roiling malice rooting deep within one’s heart would overturn the rational mind in an instant.

Sarus— wanted to see the Cataclysmic Crow Master lose control!

Once the latter no longer constrained itself by its own Laws, the Realm of Desire, vast as a slaughterhouse, would give birth to countless more wronged spirits and evil ghosts!

"Disaster, invade not my body..."

"Calamity, subdue not my soul..."

"Natural disasters and calamities, to my use; celestial catastrophes and difficulties, to my command..."

"Apocalypse— descend!"

With a thunderous crash, the closed wings violently expanded.

The Cataclysmic Crow Master wasn’t about to give in without a fight; it had used a defensive move merely as a preparation for another, more potent skill!

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

"Thump thump thump!"

"Bang bang bang!"

At least a tenth of the Realm of Desire’s land began to tremble violently.

The mountains of the Desolate land collapsed, one after another.

Countless stones traversed space, instantly floating beside the body of the Cataclysmic Crow Master.

They formed an energy net shaped like a ring, like a dazzling star ring, illuminating the world with endless white light.

"Clang clang clang!"

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"

"Scrub scrub scrub!"

The sky in the Realm of Desire collapsed.

Wormholes with diameters of at least a hundred kilometers appeared densely, neatly arranged.

In the next moment, these wormholes collided with each other in pairs.

The collapse of space drove the reconstruction of order, the terrifying calamity known as "Time-Space Annihilation" that hadn’t appeared for over two hundred thousand years, suddenly took shape in the Realm of Desire.

"Ice Calamity, crystallize!"

"Fire Calamity, incinerate!"

The wings on the left side of the Cataclysmic Crow Master suddenly became covered with blades of frost.

The wings on the right side suddenly blazed with searing fire.

"Wind Calamity, rupture!"

"Lightning Calamity, pierce the soul!"

"Life Calamity, return to death!"

"Death Calamity, resurrect!"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh— strange grey hurricanes entangled around the belly of the Cataclysmic Crow Master, slicing it open in an instant, letting divine blood spurt out.

Boom boom boom— chilling white lightning struck through the skull of the Cataclysmic Crow Master, eventually firing out from its tail feather.

Giggle giggle giggle— mini and cute spirits swarmed behind the Cataclysmic Crow Master, dragging it toward the gloomy Abyss with cruel smiles that flickered fleetingly.

Jeer jeer jeer— phantasmal and ugly wraiths clung to the neck of the Cataclysmic Crow Master, pulling it up towards the holy heavens, their eerie expressions mixed with pious supplications.

"Evil has been eternal since ancient times; goodness is not true."

"Be it a blessing or a misfortune, they are a thought apart, as different as heaven and the Abyss."

"If all creatures could live forever, if all things were eternal, the flow of the eras would cease."

"With the descent of the apocalypse, the coming of a new world, destruction is followed by creation, disaster is conserved!"

The body of the Cataclysmic Crow Master— continued to expand under the goosebump-inducing gaze of Ye Hanjun!

Its wingspan reached twenty thousand meters, thirty thousand meters, forty thousand meters... until the rate of expansion halted at a hundred thousand meters!

At that moment, ice and fire were its wings, wind and lightning were its spirit flesh, life and death were its fate.

When the stony star ring around its body began to crumble inch by inch, the Cataclysmic Crow Master with the most cruel look it had ever given in its life, watched as all of Sarus’s clones were annihilated, leaving only the main body. From its mouth, it slowly uttered a syllable unfathomable to living beings:

"#!"

— Ye Hanjun immediately closed his eyes.

It wasn’t because he didn’t want to witness the conclusion of the Fallen Left Eye, but rather because the soul-shattering sensation was too intense, the feeling of impending death too overwhelming.

Even then, Sword Thunder Child had taken flight again.

Despite being a sufficient distance away, it continued to flee, as if Death itself were in pursuit.

"Fear fear fear fear fear fear..."

That day, a raucous noise spread throughout the Realm of Desire, and the sight of calamity reverberated throughout the seven kingdoms.

Rivers that once roared endlessly became dry, and blessed lands that were once beautiful were reduced to ruins.

At a time when demon hearts were distressed and human hearts trembled, a mood of despair permeated both the demon race and the human camps.

Some creatures cursed the injustices of the Heavenly Dao in anguish.

Others, in sorrow, knelt on the ground, begging for the clemency of the heavens.

"Pop!"

An eyeball was punctured.