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Chapter 6785 The Wrath of the Headless Demon God

Chapter 6785 The Wrath of the Headless Demon God

Under Tang Zhen's manipulation, the deity's head rapidly dehydrated, resembling a shriveled, ugly orange.

There is also an invisible force compressing the head of the deity, causing its volume to continuously shrink and accumulate.

In a short period of time, this head, which was the size of a vehicle, actually grew to the size of a normal human.

Receive!
With a decree issued, the head was finally sealed and fell directly into Tang Zhen's hands.

After collecting the god's head, Tang Zhen and Garin immediately left, heading towards the spaceship's cockpit.

Before long, the demons on the ship will notice the anomaly and descend into a state of extreme madness and agitation.

Time is running out, and we must race against time, or we'll only suffer a worse fate.

Somewhere in the depths of purgatory.

With a roar, the earth shook violently, and a hill suddenly collapsed.

A strange, angry roar came from the collapsed pit, as if it were bursting out from the neck cavity.

Upon hearing the roar, the demons surrounding the hill fled in terror into the distance.

They could sense that an extremely terrifying being had awakened from the collapsed hill.

Sure enough, the next moment, thick, ferocious tentacles, as thick as giant pythons, stretched out from the collapsed pit.

The surface of these tentacles is covered with scales, suckers, and barbs, as well as unintelligible natural runes.

An unidentifiable yet terrifying aura continued to spread in all directions.

Many demons who fled in panic collapsed to the ground without warning, and were then forcibly extracted and turned into dried corpses.

The qi and blood transformed into wisps of mist, gathering in the same direction, and the area being drawn from them grew larger and larger.

At first, it only covered a few kilometers, then it spread to tens of kilometers, and then to hundreds of kilometers.

During this time, many powerful demons keenly sensed the anomaly and did their best to flee into the distance.

They couldn't determine how strong the Reaper was, but they knew it was a terrifying existence that they absolutely could not contend with.

If you're even a little slower, you'll be like a low-level demon, having all your life force drained instantly.

Even so, many high-ranking demons still wailed in despair and eventually turned into dried-up corpses.

The blood energy that gathered from all directions floated above the deep pit like clouds, and as time passed, the blood energy became more and more concentrated and heavy.

When it accumulated to a certain extent, foul-smelling, sticky blood dripped down from within the thick cloud of blood and qi.

At first, it was like a light rain, but then the blood droplets became more and more dense, turning into a torrential downpour.

The water in the deep pit was increasing at a visible rate, and was being absorbed by an unknown entity at an extremely fast speed.

About an hour later, another roar came from the pit, followed by a huge object emerging from it.

It was a giant coffin, as big as a building, with giant tentacles extending from the gaps.

"Who dares to steal my head?"

The cold, eerie voice still seemed to emanate from his neck cavity, containing an uncontrollable rage.

A flame-like substance flew out from the giant coffin and merged into the blood-red cloud in the air.

"boom!"

The blood-red cloud in the sky suddenly exploded and transformed into a giant humanoid figure.

Strangely, this humanoid being had no head, as if it had been chopped off.

"No one can take my head away!"

The figure formed from the blood-red cloud of energy appeared to be enveloped in burning flames, but it was a ghostly green color.

The figure roared, tearing space apart, and then stepped into it.

The next instant, this headless, blood-red figure appeared in an unknown space.

This place does not belong to the real world, nor does it belong to the abyss of purgatory; rather, it is a transitional zone between the two.

Upon entering the area, the headless figure focused its senses and quickly locked onto a direction.

"Where do you think you're going to run to!" The headless figure sneered, its speed as fast as lightning as it sped off in the direction it sensed.

This method is neither magic nor divine magic, but rather something in between.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred miles can be covered; even if it's ten thousand miles away, it only takes a short time to reach the destination.

This space was incredibly vast; after traveling hundreds of thousands of kilometers, they still couldn't find any trace of the target.

The headless figure, formed from concentrated qi and blood, was gradually depleted as it sped along, becoming much thinner than it had been at the beginning.

However, the speed of the car was not affected in any way; on the contrary, it became even faster.

It clearly sensed that its head was starting to move, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

Instead of moving within this space, they were flying upwards at full speed, clearly intending to return to the real world.

Once you leave this space and return to the real world, it will be incredibly difficult to retrieve your head.

He had been plotting for years to obtain this head, and he absolutely could not give up so easily.

"At all costs, we must stop the spaceship from leaving!"

At that moment, the headless figure gave orders to the demons on the spaceship to immediately destroy it.

In particular, the spaceship's control room must be completely destroyed; the spaceship must not be allowed to continue accelerating to escape.

The moment the order was given, the demons on the spaceship went berserk and began to wreak havoc without regard for the consequences.

The lower-ranking demons had no choice but to obey the orders given by the blood-red figure, and could only do their best to comply.

The survivors on the spaceship were equally terrified at this moment, because the demonic monsters had all gone completely insane.

They not only hunted down survivors, but also frantically sabotaged the spaceship, attempting to completely destroy this behemoth.

Destroying the spaceship is no easy task.

There was once a super guild that conducted a sabotage experiment on an accidentally damaged spaceship. The sabotage attack lasted for three days and three nights, but the spaceship was still not destroyed or disintegrated.

The release of the experimental results shocked countless people, who never imagined that destroying a spaceship would be so difficult.

The Chamber of Commerce's goal was very simple: to prove the spaceship's safety to the world through this test.

These demons in the abyss were clearly unaware of the test results, and didn't realize that their rampant destructive behavior wouldn't have much of an effect in the short term.

In particular, the spacecraft's propulsion system can still continue to move forward even if it is damaged by external forces and its performance is severely compromised.

Inside the control cabin, Garigne's eyes were bloodshot as he single-handedly piloted the spaceship.

The spaceship's controllers had all been killed by traitors, which was the main reason for the sudden loss of contact.

The administrators gathered their forces in an attempt to regain control of the control room, but were defeated by an eighth-tier demon.

Including the administrators, over 90% of the cultivators died, with only a very few escaping the hunt.

Tang Zhen arrived at the control room and encountered the high-level demon who had been tracking him. He killed the demon instantly with a sneak attack.

There's no need to talk about morality when dealing with demons; as long as you can kill them, you don't need to care about the methods used.

Seeing a demon of at least the eighth rank being instantly killed by Tang Zhen, Garinne actually felt it was only natural.

After regaining control of the control room, Garigne took over the piloting duties, while Tang Zhen's task was to protect it.

He knew one thing: if he took away the sealed head of the god, its owner would surely go mad and try to stop him.

Even if they give up their heads, there is no chance of survival; a hungry wolf will never give up the fat meat that is already in its mouth.

A fierce battle is inevitable, and we must find a way to buy time. Once we reach a certain level, the astral cultivators will surely offer their assistance.

Such a large spaceship, dragged into the abyss of purgatory, could not be ignored by the astral wizards, who would inevitably take some rescue measures.

Otherwise, if the news gets out, the high-level decision-makers of the Wizard Alliance, especially those powerful creators, will inevitably be ridiculed by other cultivation organizations.

To prove their abilities, they must risk entering the abyss of purgatory to bring the spaceship back.

The passengers on the spaceship could only accept their bad luck; no one cared about their feelings.

Relying on others is ultimately not as good as relying on yourself; entrusting your fate to others is not as good as taking control of it yourself.

(End of this chapter)

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