Versatile Mage: Unlimited Swordplay, Deconstructing Everything!

Chapter 204 Cold Moon Eyes' True Form! Spatial Transcendent Power—'Titan'!
One of his left eyes was completely filled with darkness, and no white of his eye could be seen.

Mysterious dark incantations crawled up his left cheek, seemingly extending from the abyss in his left eye.

Her hair, which had turned snow-white due to the Ice Disaster, had somehow turned back to black and was now rolling and swaying like mist.

The black mist that devoured the light clung tightly to his body, and the mournful howls of vengeful spirits seemed to emanate from within it, as if one could glimpse another hellish world through the mist.

"Huff... huff... huff..."

As the duration of maintaining Night King mode increased, Lin Ling could feel his connection with the darkness deepening.

He could vaguely sense the gaze of a higher being descending upon him.

That is the source of the dark dimension—the goddess of abundance and death.

Whether the Dark King is the ruler of the dark dimension or a sacrifice to the Dark Goddess remains unknown.
"But he truly deserves to be called one of the top emperors. Even in this state, his life force has hardly diminished."

All that could be seen was Leng Yuemou's severed limbs regenerating and recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, with the muscles bulging out just like the originals.

Boom!
Emerging from the ice wall, Leng Yuemou's gaze towards Lin Ling no longer held contempt, but instead fixed on Lin Ling with the same level of respect one would show to an equal.

In His memory, humanity has always been a fragile existence, easily crushed and insignificant like ants with the slightest force.

Among the human population, those forbidden spellcasters are more troublesome, but they are still no match for Him.

I never imagined that in my long life, I would encounter an opponent like Lin Ling.
It's been a long time since I felt that exhilarating, blood-pumping excitement.
"Originally, it was the princess's order, but now, let's have a real battle, Lin Ling!"

The previously suppressed imperial pressure erupted like a burst dam, causing the entire ice world to groan in despair, and countless glaciers collapsed in trembling.

The humanoid silhouette began to twist and disintegrate, and the shadow cast on the ice surface writhed and expanded wildly like a living thing. Accompanied by an ancient growl that made the soul tremble, a prehistoric behemoth that transcended time and space shattered the shackles of ice, and its sky-covering body shrouded Lin Ling in eternal shadow.

"This is the true Cold Moon Eyes."

The deep blue double-helix shell, like some kind of twisted living fortress, covered the constantly writhing blue flesh below.

The surface of the carapace is covered with spiral grooves, as if recording ancient, mad whispers, while blue mist occasionally gushes out from the towering chimney-like holes, accompanied by a long, mournful cry like that of a deep-sea whale, as if some imprisoned demon is roaring deep within the carapace.

Its carapace is not an inanimate object, but is made up of countless scales that gleam with a cold metallic luster. Each scale is as hard as deep-sea iron, and its surface flows with a dark blue light, as if sealing away the entire cursed seawater.

As the flesh writhed, the scales of the carapace rubbed against each other, producing a low, deep metallic vibration, like the rusted horn of a sunken ship echoing in the abyss, announcing its awakening.

Six deformed arms extend from the sides of the carapace, each hand pale and swollen like a corpse soaked in seawater for thousands of years, with sharp bone spurs growing from the fingertips.

Eight thick, segmented limbs supported this terrifying body, with extended carapace structures covering the joints, resembling the mutated remains of some deep-sea crustacean.

From a distance, it looks like a deformed creation forcibly fused together by several cursed sinners—their souls still wailing beneath the shell, while their bodies have long since twisted into part of this colossal beast.

A huge, inverted triangular head emerged from the carapace and flesh, with eight scarlet eyes arranged on it, looking both eerie and malevolent.

Many demons can transform into human form, the most famous being Medusa. High-ranking Medusas possess the magical ability to turn their snake tails into human feet.

However, the human form is merely to avoid some of the inconveniences caused by a large size. If a demon wants to truly unleash its full power, it must appear in its original form.

Just like the cold-eyed demon god before us, who completely abandoned his human form and descended into this world with the absolute power of a sovereign emperor, his mere breath was like a storm sweeping across the land.

This is the demeanor a true ocean king should possess!
The aura of the Divine Eye was transferred into those carapaces?

The disappearance of the twin tails naturally led Lin Ling to search for the locations of the Ocean God Eye and the Tide God Eye. When he found them again, he discovered them inside the fortress-like shell of the sea.

"I haven't shown this side of myself in a long time. Don't die so suddenly, Lin Ling."

Leng Yuemou's voice echoed in his mind out of nowhere.

Suddenly, the spiral shell cracked open, and two torrents of deep blue energy erupted, locking onto Lin Ling in a cross pattern.

Wherever it passed, glaciers cracked and ice chips flew everywhere. The previously frozen sea surface melted at this moment, and the sound of waves could be faintly heard again.

"EA!" Lin Ling drew the Ea sword from the void, and the crimson storm and the deep blue torrent collided, causing the soaring air wave to tear a huge gash in the Mirror of Heaven.

He looked at his right hand, which was gripping the hilt of the Ea, and saw his tiger's mouth split open from the force of the counterattack.

But in an instant, all the wounds healed completely, as if they had never existed.

Gazing at the colossal abyssal beast that had risen from the endless seabed onto the land, Lin Ling knew all too well—

Only giants can stand against him!
Spatial transcendental force – "Titan"

Suddenly, the sky burst open, and a faint silver light pierced through the clouds like a divine sword of punishment.

Countless stardust-like particles of light swirled and roared in the frigid wind, beginning to intertwine and reconstruct themselves along some ancient law.

The crystalline bone structure then flows with muscle fibers resembling liquid metal, finally covered with miraculous armor patterns.

Lin Ling's figure floated up in the torrent of light, his hair shimmering with glittering light like fragments of the Milky Way. His body rose higher and higher with the energy tide, while the cracked ice field beneath his feet sped away. When the last stream of light completed its loop, the majestic silver giant stood tall and imposing on the icy world.

The bird-shaped crystal on the giant's chest refracted deep red ripples. Lin Ling was located within the bird, as if he had become the giant's heart. As his thoughts moved, the giant moved accordingly.

The pure and ultimate power of space constitutes everything about the giant; it is an intangible yet tangible form, and a symbol of the world's great power.

It is also the highest posture of space.

The Night King's black mist quietly dissipated, silver light flowed, the bird-shaped core continuously lit up with radiance, the giant's eyes ignited with divine fire, and the rising aura collided violently with the emperor's aura!
Two colossal figures stood atop the ice, causing even the air to tremble.

The next second, the giant stepped forward, charging forward, his sword pointed at Leng Yuemou!
　I could write a lot of chapters like this in the past, but I guess this one will be finished tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)