Villain: After I died, all the heroines cried themselves to sleep.

As the Requiem was activated, countless spells and incantations appeared in the void, forming an extremely large magic circle.

Its transcendent spiritual radiance seems to transcend the constraints of time, space, and fate.

Like a flawless masterpiece constructed from countless pieces of knowledge.

Even a frail old man who has never understood the technique can feel his soul trembling, thus gaining a sudden enlightenment.

This is an unparalleled power capable of interfering with or even surpassing the entire world.

However, the Requiem did not have any effect on the world at this time.

Instead, it only affects Luo Chuan himself.

The spell had already taken effect in the past, and the mystery of the Requiem was even greater than that of the Twelve Divine Fiends.

Therefore, if we limit it to the future where Luo Chuan's body collapses due to the Twelve Divine Fiends, it is possible for him to achieve this even if he were to activate the spell in his current state.

And indeed, they did achieve that.

"My body will forever be on the verge of collapse, but it will not completely collapse until I undo the spell."

Although Luo Chuan was half-dead, his will still burned like a raging fire, bright as a torch.

Perhaps his body will completely collapse the moment the spell is lifted.

But at least he's still alive.

"You, a martial artist who has only been awakened for less than two years, where on earth did you learn such supreme divine power?!"

The gaunt old man, who had been confident of victory from beginning to end, suddenly broke down when he saw Luo Chuan unleash the Requiem.

His entire old face was twisted and ferocious, like a wrinkled old tree bark.

"The power I've pursued my entire life, the supreme divine ability I've yet to even begin to grasp, you've so easily unleashed it! This is utterly outrageous!!!"

Filled with boundless jealousy, the withered old man struck with resentment.

"Nine Netherworld Devouring!"

Countless wailing ghosts rose again.

Gusts of cold wind howled, carrying boundless resentment and venom as they tore at Luo Chuan.

In an instant, ghostly figures appeared everywhere, and murderous intent lurked in the air. The extreme cold and gloom seemed to freeze time and space, turning the human world into a ghostly realm.

This is the withered old man's ultimate killing move, which once severely injured a martial arts master of the same level.

He refused to believe that Luo Chuan could withstand this spiritual technique.

Luo Chuan knew he couldn't withstand this attack just from hearing the incessant screams and seeing the terrifying, sky-covering formation.

The Requiem only prevented him from collapsing due to the Twelve Divine Fiends; other forces could still kill him.

So now that things have come to this, he's not going to act anymore.

"The Twelve Divine Fiends!"

Luo Chuan quickly formed hand seals with a solemn expression.

Crimson gold runes shone between his brows, emitting an unprecedented divine light.

This is one of the strongest killing moves in the Twelve Divine Fiends.

That being is truly extraordinary.

Even a requiem might not be able to save it.

"Dust to dust, ashes to ashes."

Its name is—

"Goddess Houtu, save me!"

As Luo Chuan finished speaking.

hum-

The whole world froze for a moment, and a graceful, ethereal figure quietly appeared behind Luo Chuan.

The misty, ethereal aura blurred her features; she appeared for only a fleeting moment, yet she was more lifelike than any other divine or demonic figure.

Her bright eyes swept across the surroundings, catching sight of the ghostly figures not far away, before returning to Luo Chuan.

Then, she raised her hand, and the illusory image slowly dissipated.

The world began to flow again.

"Well……"

Luo Chuan suddenly touched his forehead.

It felt like someone had tapped me on the head on a spiritual level.

At the same time, a huge halo suddenly appeared behind him.

The six divine lights shone brightly, and the Nine Netherworld Devouring Technique, created by the withered old man with all his might, was even more vulnerable than a paper tiger.

In the blink of an eye, their souls scattered and returned to the heavens and earth.

Even the withered old man himself, under the illumination of the six divine lights, suddenly evaporated, revealing his stark white bones in an instant, and the intense pain caused him to let out a shrill scream.

Unfortunately, the light wheel was fleeting, lasting not even a second.

Even so, it still caused irreparable damage to the frail old man's body and soul.

"What was that just now?!"

The emaciated old man roared in shock.

The shock and fear that lingered in his eyes to this day are still hard to erase.

Unlike the Dharma images he had seen before, even though he saw nothing, his soul felt an indescribable tremor and unease.

It felt as if some great being had descended to earth.

It's enough to make one's liver and gallbladder tremble with fear.

"My powerful backer."

Luo Chuan answered with feigned composure.

He hadn't expected that summoning the image of Houtu Niangniang would severely injure the emaciated old man.

What surprised him even more was that, normally, the backlash from unleashing such power would be far greater than before, and might even lead to his soul being torn apart.

But he found that he did not seem to suffer any backlash.

Of course, it's also possible that a backlash has already occurred, but the person hasn't realized it yet.

"Your backer...your backer?! Hmph...hahahaha..."

The emaciated old man went completely mad, bursting into maniacal laughter.

"So that's it! So that's it! No wonder you possess power far beyond imagination; you're just like us! Now all the doubts make sense!"

"Like you?"

Luo Chuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"That's right, like us, you... are also an apostle of God!"

The gaunt old man opened his arms, and the aura emanating from his body changed abruptly.

The aura was chaotic and eerie, and as it spread and proliferated, the entire space-time began to distort.

"Since you've used the power of your worshipped deity, then I have nothing more to hold back!"

The emaciated old man's body began to contort.

Immediately afterwards, an indescribable, terrifying pressure gathered in the sky.

"This is……"

Luo Chuan was very familiar with this oppressive aura.

Not long ago, he was hunted down by this invisible force, leaving him in a rather sorry state.

More importantly, this eerie aura is the power of the Outer God that Luo Chuan has been fighting against in every world.

Fortunately, Luo Chuan was prepared.

After all, the only thing capable of obscuring the secrets of heaven and preventing the system from perceiving them is an evil god from outside the world.

"Die!"

The gradually emaciated old man raised his hand and pressed down.

A terrifying aura instantly locked onto Luo Chuan, and an invisible hand that distorted the world suddenly descended.

boom!!!

A deafening explosion resounded through the sky.

A huge hole was blasted into the spacetime where Luo Chuan was located.

Click.

With another crisp sound, Luo Chuan's figure fell from the void.

He exerted all his strength to activate Dijiang's power and barely managed to escape from the attack of the invisible hand.

However, before he could even catch his breath, that terrifying aura locked onto him once again.

Luo Chuan knew that this kind of twisting power was beyond human capabilities; even a slight touch would result in his being obliterated.

They could only desperately try their best to hide and evade.

"Hahaha! Don't think you're the only one who can harness this supreme power!"

The emaciated old man became increasingly deranged under the distortion of the external god's power.

"Humans always believe themselves to be the masters of the world, unaware that these beings arrived long ago and have been ruling this world ever since!"

"You have no idea how vast and terrifying they are. Humanity is but a tiny existence born in their slumbering era!"

"What I can use right now is only one ten-millionth of their power."

"Once we obtain the Sealed Stone and awaken the slumbering supreme beings, the world will be reborn, and I will become their messenger, the god of the new world!"

The gaunt old man burst into arrogant laughter.

His eyes were filled with superstition and worship, as if he could see a new world coming to life.

"What a boring fantasy..."

Luo Chuan interrupted the withered old man's delusions.

He survived countless attacks from the invisible hand and finally got everything ready.

"I'm fighting you with the resolve to die, and now let me use this final move to extinguish your utterly pointless illusions!"