To be honest, what he was seeing was indeed a bit beyond his comprehension.

Even if the mountain of flesh in front of them is just a projection.

But what was unleashed was a genuine source-level attack.

When he used the Domain of Calamity to tough it out, it felt like pushing a heavy truck that had run out of gas uphill; he was so exhausted that he couldn't even catch his breath.

As a result, the newly summoned fifth minion looked like a lump of coal that had come to life, and it and its minions ended up being devoured by the enemy's attacks.

Thinking of this… Gu Xu looked up and glanced at the deceased who was preening his feathers atop his sedan chair.

The large crow was still clutching the tattered skull of the deity in its claws, looking as relaxed as if it had just snatched a piece of bread from an old man in the park.

"that……"

Gu Xu swallowed hard and tentatively asked through the mental connection, "Dude, how does this stuff taste?"

The deceased stopped preening its feathers and glanced down at Gu Xu with its small eyes.

Soon, a thought entered Gu Xu's mind.

The meaning roughly translates to: It's barely edible, like leftover food that's been sitting out for three days—it's a bit sour, but you can still manage a couple of bites if you're really starving.

Gu Xu's lips twitched after hearing this.

Wow, you've got pretty high standards.

The Abyss Emperor is a powerful being at the Origin level, yet when he unleashes a powerful attack, it's treated like stale leftovers by you?

If that big-eyed guy on the other side heard this, he'd probably get cataracts from anger on the spot.

Before Gu Xu could continue complaining, the spirit of the deceased came through again.

This time, its mood was noticeably higher.

It raised its enormous wing, as if surveying the landscape, and pointed to the massive abyssal mountain of flesh in the distance, especially the huge, dazed single eye in the very center of the mountain.

Then, it pointed its wings at the four demigods of the Forbidden Water Clan who were still trembling in the red light in mid-air.

The next moment, this guy expressed a very clear request to Gu Xu: compared to the unpalatable purple beam of light, he was more interested in the big-eyed creature and the few fish-scaled guys in front of him.

In its perception, the power of rules contained in that big eye was somewhat mixed, but it was plentiful and satisfying.

The four demigods exuded the aroma of fresh seafood; their divine essence was absolutely crunchy and delicious, like top-quality sashimi.

Gu Xu was speechless after hearing this telepathic feedback.

He couldn't help but click his tongue, muttering to himself, "I never expected you to be such a connoisseur of food! You even know that when eating seafood, you have to choose the freshest sashimi."

Despite his complaints, Gu Xu was actually quite shocked at that moment.

He knew all too well the significance of that purple beam of light.

After all, even with the Calamity Domain activated, he could only achieve a stalemate where neither side would give way, and he couldn't simply erase the opponent's attack so easily as he did now.

What does this mean? It means that the concept-level talent of the Divine Carrion Eater, the Deathbringer, is, to some extent, even more important than that of the so-called Abyss Emperor.

This unreasonable ability seems designed to restrain those fancy rules.

It's like you've painstakingly built up your ultimate skill for half a day, and as soon as you unleash it, the opponent not only doesn't dodge, but also pulls out a bowl, scoops up your ultimate skill, mixes it with rice, and eats it. Who can stand that?

Thinking of this, Gu Xu felt much better.

His original feeling of weakness seemed to have lessened considerably.

Since his newly recruited underling is so formidable, why is he still pretending to be so profound?

Villains die from talking too much, and they also die from being indecisive.

Gu Xu cleared his throat and put on an extremely arrogant expression.

He leaned back in the sedan chair, crossed his legs, and snapped his fingers at the person announcing their death on the roof of the sedan chair.

"Since you have such a good appetite, then as your older brother, I can't let you go hungry."

Gu Xu pointed at Alaya and the giant abyss eye opposite him, and said with a smile, "Go ahead, why don't you show everyone your talents? And take care of lunch while you're at it."

Upon hearing Gu Xu's command, the little eyes of the one who had been accused of murder suddenly lit up.

It had been waiting for these words for a long time.

As a carrion-eater in Ragnarok, it has an almost pathological longing for those lofty divinities.

The one that announced the death spread its large black wings, raised its head, and let out an extremely unpleasant and piercing cry.

"dumb--"

That shout was like fingernails scraping across a blackboard, piercing one's eardrums with pain.

But to the millions of ravens in the sky, the sound was like a gong signaling the start of their meal.

The flock of crows, which had been circling and hiccuping in mid-air, suddenly erupted into an extremely frenzied riot.

Greed gleamed in their scarlet eyes, and their black feathers stood on end, clanging like metal clashing.

Without any hesitation, a million ravens transformed into a black storm that blotted out the sky, like black ink bursting its banks, covering everything.

With a piercing shriek that tore through the air, they bypassed the defenses of the gravedigger Old Black and the Bride of the Demon, shooting straight toward the four demigods in the distance, as well as the enormous projection of the Abyss Emperor.

The scene was both spectacular and terrifying.

Wherever they went, they devoured even the remaining dark red mist in the dimensional rifts.

These black locusts didn't care what was blocking their way; all they knew was that there was food ahead.

At this moment, Alaya on the other side was completely distraught.

His face, covered in fish scales, looked even worse than if he had eaten a bitter melon.

As a demigod of the Forbidden Water Clan, he had seen countless bizarre methods in his life, but he swore he had never seen anything as strange as what he witnessed today.

His Majesty the Emperor's attack was eaten by a flock of birds?

Who the hell would believe that?!

But there's no time for him to question his existence, because that black storm of death is already upon him.

The overwhelming sense of oppression made the scales on his body stand on end.

"Stop spacing out! Defend! Defend now!"

Alaya roared hoarsely.

He dared not be careless in the slightest.

The fear of being pinned to the ground and rubbed against the ground by Gu Xu's underlings surged back into my heart.

He frantically activated the remaining demigod essence within his body, even at the cost of overdrawing his own life force, pushing that layer of red mist to its limit.

The other three demigods of the Forbidden Water Clan also suddenly realized the error of their ways and followed suit.

Four intense crimson beams of light shone in mid-air, forcefully creating an absolute domain belonging to a demigod.

This realm contains the rage and strangulation rules of the deep sea.

They tried to crush all the crows that came near.

At the same time, the massive abyssal mountain of flesh also felt the provocation.

The enormous single eye in the very center widened again, and the countless tiny eyeballs around it also spun wildly.

A dark purple aura, even more intense than before, was rapidly gathering, preparing to deliver a fatal blow to these reckless birds.

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