Infinite Terror: Infinite Reversal

Chapter 441 Fragments
The golden hands of light slammed the hideous giant into a stagger, and then a dark aura began to tinge with golden light. Mu Xiang, of course, wouldn't let it be tainted; with a thought, the two enormous hands of light shattered, exploding into chaotic Kryptonian energy.

A strange sensation made Mu Xiang turn around and notice the changes on the moon... It seemed that while they were cleaning up the Dream Realm, the other side was also making arrangements.

After a moment's thought, Mu Xiang understood the reason why the mental connection was severed... It was simple: the route between the Dream Realm and the Moon was interrupted, as if they were in two different spaces. Since the spaces were different, their mental connections naturally could not continue.

[After that, I can consider exchanging for a time-space communicator... It can prevent communication disruptions internally, and allow me to make shady deals with other teams externally...]

Despite thinking this way, Mu Xiang wasn't flustered. He believed that Zheng Zha and Zhang Jie could handle things on the moon... His current mission was to eliminate Nyarlathotep's avatar.

[Just a common avatar... isn't it much weaker than Nordens' aura? Suspicious...]

Black tentacles appeared in the void. Mu Xiang didn't even glance at them before dodging out of attack range and preparing to kick. The Night Howler immediately withdrew its defenses, but Mu Xiang appeared at an extremely fast speed and an uncanny angle in the blind spot of the defense, unleashing a punch that sent a spiral of golden light hurtling towards the Night Howler's head.

The speed and suddenness of this attack made Mu Xiang confident that no one below the Spiritual Realm could react in time... And this twisted and chaotic giant was no exception. Its huge tentacles trembled, and then, like flowers blooming, countless tiny tentacles sprouted, slicing through the void, stirring up a dark aura, and hastily blocking the attack.

Although he couldn't understand the Dark Night Howler's body structure, Mu Xiang still leaned towards the idea that the tentacles on its face were more important than the other limbs. Seeing that the opponent had already been hit, a scorching red light shot from Mu Xiang's eyes, slamming into the Dark Night Howler's still-healing chest.

The tentacles on its face shattered under the golden light of that punch, almost severed at the root. From between the blurry, dark gray flesh, a black liquid seeped out, turning into black light and merging into the void.

Mu Xiang moved swiftly, reaching into the hole in the Night Howler's chest. The hole hadn't fully healed under the heat vision; though still quite large, it made it easier to access. Just as Mu Xiang was about to tear its body apart, a strong sense of threat suddenly rose within him.

"Getting impatient?" Mu Xiang sneered, continuing despite the threat, and with a forceful pull, the ugly giant's body was torn apart from the ground.

As the cracks wide enough to sever its body reached its head, the Night Howler finally let out a roar befitting its name. The facial tentacles, which had been almost severed at the root, shattered with a deafening roar, making it appear as if the grotesque giant had lost its head. Strictly speaking, its head was originally connected to the facial tentacles, which, when raised, resembled fleshy whiskers.

After the enormous tentacle shattered, only a gigantic maw, growing ever more grotesque and terrifying from the wound, remained atop the mangled, bloodied head. In the blink of an eye, it unleashed a barrage of fangs. But these fangs were nothing compared to the deafening roar that erupted as they opened their mouths!

The sense of threat in Mu Xiang's heart broke through the previous limit at this moment and continued to soar. He reached out and blasted the last remaining giant maw of the Night Howler into nothingness, and then retreated violently. The moment he moved, the sense of threat did not diminish, which made him stop.

He looked down at his hand, the hand that had smashed the giant maw earlier… Now, all five fingers of that hand were gone. This was only after it had partially healed; the truth was, after unleashing that punch, half of Mu Xiang's fist had been annihilated. "This is…" Mu Xiang looked to his left and right, then realized the problem. The void had been torn apart by that roar, and from beneath the color of nothingness, an even more ethereal existence emerged. The dark void, which had already faded considerably, transformed into boundless fragments, these fragments serving as both attack and confinement, rolling towards Mu Xiang.

After that roar, all Mu Xiang could see was shattered space. The void that had once hung between the Earth and the Moon was like a piece of glass shattered by the roar. Looking around, the figure of the Night Howler was nowhere to be seen. Only the boundless space, like shards of glass, was pressing against each other, emitting strange sounds.

"Dimensional Gap!"

Mu Xiang's expression also became more serious. The roar itself was not to be feared, and even the simple spatial fragments were not enough to kill him. The key was the space after the tearing... that was a dimensional gap that could even tear apart and annihilate a saint!
“It’s impossible to tear the entire void apart. That kind of power is something that a fourth-order cultivator can’t possess…” Mu Xiang pushed up his glasses. His hand had fully recovered, but he knew that it was still not enough before the interdimensional rift.

Mu Xiang glanced at the countless spatial fragments pressing towards him, took a deep breath, and then closed his eyes. His incredible perception fully unfolded, and Mu Xiang's mind expanded at this moment, as if the entire world had become transparent under his perception.

[So that's how it is... Indeed, the spacetime coordinates of a plane within the entire multiverse are constantly changing, which is reflected in the uneven distribution of the interdimensional gaps after space breaks apart. These spatial fragments all exude a dangerous aura, but in reality, not every spatial fragment at every moment is followed by a truly threatening interdimensional gap...]

The premonition of death from all directions is actually just caused by an infinitely changing random distribution... so it can still be overcome!

Mu Xiang reached out and brushed his left wrist, the moonlit blade light extending out like flowing water, and Jiyue was already in his hand.

"Water Moon... Heaven in a Pot!"

The blade light surged with the wind, almost filling the entire space surrounded by the fragments. Mu Xiang was protected in the middle by this blade light. With a thought, the intertwined moonlight blade light burst forth, colliding fiercely with the spatial fragments on one side. Under Ji Yue's full-force attack, these spatial fragments were either swept away or annihilated, revealing the terrifying dimensional gaps behind them.

That was a death zone where even ordinary saints could not survive.

In this dimensional gap, more void than nothingness itself, Mu Xiang saw a profound darkness, like different colored patches interspersed on a woven fabric. Only, the colors on this fabric were constantly shifting.

"This is it..." Mu Xiang nodded, chuckled, and rushed towards one of the voids!
(End of this chapter)