Above Destiny

Chapter 641 The Creation of a Tyrant by Replacing Quantity with Quantity

Tao Chen was horrified!
His instincts told him, "Something's happened."

No craftsman, whether belonging to the Guild or the Deep, would ever start a war without any preparation. In the absence of an encounter, craftsmen would tirelessly make all the necessary preparations, ensuring that they could sound the horn of victory before the battle even began.

To this end, he thoroughly searched all of Ji Jue's records and materials, and even made predictions to an even more exaggerated degree than those made about Ye Xian back then, and then targeted them.

This included eliminating all mechanical constructs in the wasteland, suppressing the effects of hand-forged techniques and Ye Xian's spiritual refinement through the suppression of the circle, minimizing the destructive power of the phlogiston weapon through the tyrant's divine craftsmanship, removing external interference, and taking numerous precautions against the Ye family's nine types...

Although it was shameful, Tao Chen, no matter how foul-mouthed he was, truly regarded Ji Jue, who was more than a whole rank below him, as an equal opponent and targeted him with all his might!

To this end, they even spared no expense, using a blessed artifact of the Eternal Gate to set up a perfect time-mixing vortex along Ji Jue's journey, ensuring that the internal time would be completely frozen the moment it was activated, thus swiftly resolving all troubles.

As a result, none of the preparations were of any use whatsoever...

All the news and intelligence have been updated to the latest version!

They're all wrong!

Originally, under the dual suppression of the Circle and the Shadow of the Tower, we should have targeted Non-Aggression and completely banned the alchemy that pointed to the highest good. But it turns out that this bastard's evil alchemy is even more skillful than mine!

The theory of fluid alchemy has also completely changed, with even two additional variations...

In just a moment, classical alchemy and modern alchemy, embers and decay, the highest good and the worst, different systems, different versions, different formats and theories, all swirled around under his nose like a revolving lantern, impossible to keep up with!
What's even more terrifying is the sheer volume of operations performed at the same time!
It was as if suddenly, they had fallen into the endless darkness of the universe... Under the perception of spiritual matter, countless brilliant flashes of light erupted from within their own circle at the same instant!

Like a constellation of stars shining brightly.

Each flash is an incredibly small forging, utterly insignificant, and could be completely erased with a breath. But when ten, a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand, or even... a hundred thousand forgings occur simultaneously, everything becomes completely different!

During the countless trials, Tao Chen felt a sense of suffocation.

In the blink of an eye, countless Chun Jun swords swept in, each with a completely different trajectory, as if they were being controlled and manipulated by an unseen hand.

Threads of extremely fine and subtle illusory light constantly separated and merged in mid-air, gathering and dispersing without form, eerie and agile, and even capable of feinting and fast and slow sword strikes!

It easily evaded the layers of ghostly light, engulfing Tao Chen. One defensive structure after another was triggered, and the sounds of collisions that made one's scalp crawl never ceased.

Startled, Tao Chen's figure suddenly exploded and then reassembled in mid-air. An ancient mirror appeared in his hand, clouds and mist spread, frost surged, and suddenly erupted!

In an instant, half of Chun Jun's swords were completely annihilated.

But this made Ji Jue burst out laughing.

"That's why you chickened out."

Admittedly, there's no problem with sheer quantity, but the key issue is... you're a Transcendent, and you don't dare compete with a Reborn player in terms of skill, so you start comparing damage output. Aren't you ashamed?!

Especially since you're an Ember Spirit, and in internal battles between players of the same element, you have an absolute advantage due to your higher rank, yet you're afraid to compete in skill with lower-ranking opponents?!

Then what kind of craftsman are you!
You've crushed us in this way; if word got back to the Deep Realm, even Kengen would be laughing in exasperation!

In contrast, Ji Jue was more concerned about...

Why has that guy held onto the scepter from the very beginning until now, refusing to loosen his grip even slightly?

Under the penetrating insight of the Mirror of Images, every detail of the flow of spiritual energy was clearly visible. From the beginning until now, a massive amount of spiritual energy has been continuously poured into the scepter in his hand without ever stopping.

After expending so much spiritual energy, the magnificent work of nature, in its outward manifestation, only drove away the benevolent while summoning countless evil spirits of filth to constantly entangle it...

has a problem!
For a fleeting moment of disorientation, he heard a wail coming from the heavens above.

In the dark sky, rotting blood fell like a torrential rain. In the blurry rain, thick darkness surged, and a strange and ferocious outline slowly expanded. It had six wings and nine heads, raised its head and cried out, its voice like the wailing of an infant. Countless child skulls rose up like mountains.

The half-rotten, strange bird raised its head and cried out loudly.

The sharp sound spread like a blade, ravaging all eardrums, and all life and blood instantly converged at the call of the howl.

Even more fatally, it caused Ji Jue's consciousness to momentarily become hazy, leaving him in a daze.

Amidst the dim light, a strange, illusory glow flashed.

Suddenly, streaks of eerie light, carrying strange flames, pierced through and then flew and splashed in the lightning of Zhanlu.

blocked!
How could it not be stopped?

What good is it if Ji Jue is in a daze? He has a substitute player!

Isis wasn't buying it at all. Even without Ji Jue nagging beside her, her efficiency skyrocketed again. Suddenly, the endless sea of ​​flowers withered once more, and within the Mercury Sword, the radiance of Chun Jun and Zhan Lu intertwined.

The vaporization alchemy technique, in turn, draws upon the power of the realm and the usurper's domain, launching a counterattack against Tao Chen.

They were still holding their own. But Ji Jue's heart sank to the bottom.

Because the strange bird's appearance wasn't directed at me...

"Sir, should we return to defend?" Isis calmly replied, "Sending some of the suppressing computing power will alleviate the situation."

"Do not care!"

Ji Jue decisively abandoned his teammates without hesitation: "As long as you can suppress that piece of trash, that's all that matters!"

At this point, diverting your energy would be tantamount to courting disaster!

Operation is operation, and ability is ability. A difference of one level is an insurmountable chasm. Facing a craftsman of a superior level, simply going all out is suicidal. There is no room for hesitation or second-guessing!

【clear. 】

At this moment, Isis's control completely took over everything. As an unfinished Matrix artifact, she completely devoured her master and turned around to control everything about him. Overestimating her own abilities, she launched a fierce attack on Tao Chen in the distance!
Countless pale flowers gathered out of thin air, weaving into a crown from mid-air above.

After abandoning all outer boundaries, a domain sufficient to resist the suppression of the circle was formed within ten meters around her. Where the flower was, it was within the reach of Isis's hands. At this moment, countless hands had gathered around Ji Jue, drawing an invisible boundary.

Regardless of anything else, abandoning everything.

They launched a fierce attack on Tao Chen!

This time, even the usurper Tiangong and the Circle Realm could no longer suppress the operation of the Three-Phase Alchemy. Wherever his hands reached, everything was under his control!
"Ha, it seems they've been abandoned."

Inside the calf and horse carriage, Tong Shan chuckled softly, seemingly unconcerned.

If Ji Jue were to abandon his advantageous position and turn back to help at this point, it would be a betrayal of his trust. From the moment they fell into the trap, everyone should have been prepared for their own death.

here you go!
Snapped!
An Ning's hand unleashed another burst of light, severing one of the strange bird's heads. The bird screamed in agony, blood gushing forth, yet its ferocity grew even more ferocious.

Rapid rebirth.

The Flying Light didn't work?

An Ning hesitated for a moment.

"That is the tyrant's disordered creation... woven with the laws of distortion, it is not a living thing, let alone a thing of death. As long as the tyrant is still alive, it can be reborn without limit."

Tong Shan answered calmly, blood continuously seeping from between his mouth and nose.

Thick, viscous blood meandered towards the strange bird, and amidst the bird's frantic cries, the baby's cries grew closer, yet remained indistinct...

Born from the deaths of countless infants and young children, the disordered beast, [Gu Huo]!
Within Tong Shan's perception, countless translucent, pale infants, like wild beasts, had surrounded them, constantly crawling into the carriage to probe.

Yet, under the suppression of telekinesis, it crumbled, dissipated, and then reformed once more.

The light burst forth again, but instead of heading towards the distant birds, it flew towards the calves and horses' feet. The viscous darkness boiled like liquid, and a venomous screech emerged from the surging black water. Pale faces, like drowned ghosts, appeared and stared intently at them.

An Ning said, "There's more than one."

Under the shroud of blood rain, a gaunt and hunched eerie figure emerged from the corpse of the transformed wolf, its face crisscrossed with scars and stitches.

A single eye coldly gazed at Tongshan's location.

“What a generous move…”

Tong Shan sighed softly, "The tax collector with the sewn face, the water ape, and the Guhuo—in such a short time, they have already catalyzed three disordered beings. They truly deserve to be called the work of a usurper."

Rooted in the land of Baibang, a land long soaked in blood and death, that scepter continues to draw upon countless deaths and resentments, catalyzing and strengthening the disorder it has created. As long as Baibang exists, the suffering accumulated on this land over hundreds of years will continuously provide them with power.

Moreover, there are powerful enemies lurking in the shadows.

In his hand, the ancient sheepskin map remained unopened, its internal eyes already bloodshot and trembling, gazing in all directions.

The area he could see was empty, devoid of anything.

Only a chilling feeling, like thorns pricking his back, surrounded him from beginning to end...

It's like an invisible enemy.

Keep an eye on him!
For a moment, Tong Shan's expression became complicated...

He was actually used as a weak point to break through, and through him, the other party wanted to restrain others and even force them to reveal their weaknesses.

So, Tong Shan resolutely stretched out his hand!
(End of this chapter)