The job change is a bizarre and calamity; the nation begs me to tone it down.

"Clatter!"

The next moment, Gu Xu snapped his fingers.

"Buzz~!!"

The next moment, black mist exploded from Gu Xu's body. This time, the Domain of Calamity no longer unfolded gently in the way it had spread slowly.

It's an explosive expansion.

The black mist, like an ink bomb that had been detonated, shot out in all directions in a fraction of a second.

Wherever the fog passes, everything in the space is being redefined.

Temperature, humidity, light, gravity—everything was rewritten under the cover of the Calamity Realm.

Almost at the same moment—

The Great God of the Underworld also moved.

She pointed her katana forward, her lips moved slightly, and she uttered two words: "Yellow Springs."

Just those two words.

"Boom!"

The sea of ​​bones beneath her feet boiled violently at that moment.

Millions of bones shattered simultaneously, turning into grayish-white powder.

The powder rose rapidly under the pull of some unseen force, condensing into a huge vortex around the God of the Underworld.

At the center of the vortex is the Great God of the Underworld.

The vortex's range—the entire Land of the Dead.

Yes.

The entire Land of the Dead was in motion.

Those distant cities, townhouses, shrine torii gates, and stone-paved roads—all are crumbling.

All the buildings were being reduced to dust in an extremely rapid manner, and then swept into the enormous vortex centered on the God of the Underworld.

And those shattered buildings, crushed bones, and evaporated water were all transformed by her into pure Netherworld power.

A dark yellow energy surged forth from her body.

The sheer scale of that energy made Ebisu on the first level look like a little kid with a water gun.

Ebisu's filthy underworld could at most cover a courtyard.

The power of the Yellow Springs God—covers an entire kingdom.

The dark yellow energy tide and the pitch-black calamity fog collided violently in the airspace between the two!

There was not a single point of impact.

It is a line.

A line that runs across the entire space.

The two forces clashed head-on along that line, and at the moment of impact, Gu Xu finally felt a long-lost resistance.

This is completely different from when he crushed Ebisu earlier.

Ebisu's Yomi Edo Tensei lasted only three seconds before being pushed back in front of the Calamity Domain.

But the power of the Great God of the Underworld—

It was not pushed back.

The two forces became entangled at the collision line.

The black mist of the Calamity Domain frantically eroded the dark yellow energy barrier; with each layer that melted away, a new layer would surge up from below.

The energy tides of the Great God Huang Quanjin are also constantly impacting the boundaries of the Calamity Domain.

Each time it flushes, a ripple appears on the surface of the black mist.

The two rules tear at each other, devour each other, disintegrate, and recombine at the collision line.

Space simply couldn't withstand this level of confrontation.

The spatial structure around the collision line twisted, stretched, and shattered like jelly thrown into a blender.

Countless spatial rifts opened and closed wildly in the gap between the two forces.

The edges of every crack were emitting a blinding white light.

The ground was shaking violently.

The feeling was like the foundation of the entire world was being violently pounded from below by a hammer.

For a moment, they were locked in a brief stalemate.

But what made Gu Xu narrow his eyes slightly was not the stalemate itself.

Rather, it is the reason for this stalemate.

In terms of the hardness of the rules, the power of the Great God Huang Quanjin did not actually exceed that of the Domain of Calamity.

This was already proven in the very first second of the collision between the two forces—the rank of the Calamity Domain still held the advantage.

The real reason that hindered his realm of calamity was quantity.

The guy in front of us has a lot of hidden power.

It's so deep it's like a well you can't dig to the bottom.

You throw a stone into a well, and after waiting for a long time, you don't hear a sound.

She's using the entire wealth of the Underworld to force a trade with him.

Devoured by countless years of wandering souls.

The power has accumulated over countless years.

She used everything as leverage at that moment.

This fighting style doesn't really respect martial ethics, but it's certainly effective.

Gu Xu watched the two forces clashing wildly before him, and his lips twitched slightly: "Damn, you woman are really something."

Of course, Gu Xu made this assessment verbally, but he already had a good idea of ​​what was going on.

That is, relying solely on the suppression of the rules of the Calamity Domain to wear her down could win, but it would be too slow.

This woman has boundless energy reserves behind her; she uses the entire Netherworld as a battery.

If you keep nibbling away, how long will it take you to finish?

Gu Xu has never been one to enjoy a protracted struggle.

His style has always been very clear—either he doesn't fight, or he fights in one fell swoop.

Slam all your cards on the table, so that your opponent can't even think about turning the tables.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the strange bride beside him, then raised his chin and looked at the Great God Huang Quanjin who was floating above the sea of ​​bones: "Wife, minions, attack together."

"Fuck her."

The moment the words fell.

The Ghost Bride was activated instantly.

The figure emerged from the sedan chair without a sound, like a red petal blown away by the wind.

But this "petal" was moving so fast that it left a trail of afterimages in the air.

The red veil remained motionless in the gale, and the crescent moon fan in her hand was already unfolded, the blood-red crescent moon on the fan surface emitting a faint light in the black mist.

Following closely behind is the Eye of the Past.

A dozen tentacles danced wildly in the air, each tentacle's sharp teeth hissing softly.

The nebula in the single eye began to spin faster.

The powerful humming sound made the surrounding air vibrate.

Twitch leaped from the top of the sedan chair, his gray cloak fluttering in the air. He carried the human bone cane under his arm and, on all fours, circled toward the flanks with an extremely eerie speed.

Wherever it passed, a long trail of dark green slime was left on the ground.

A putrid stench instantly filled the air, making one's stomach churn.

The gravedigger moves the slowest, but exudes the strongest sense of oppression.

The three-meter-tall giant straightened his bent back.

The black chains on the stone coffin rattled loudly.

He slowly raised the rusty bronze lantern in his hand, and the flame inside changed from dark red to deep purple.

Finally, there's the Death Raven.

The formation of the million ravens switched from "escort mode" to "attack mode" in an instant.

The black wings that blotted out the sky were no longer passively enveloping the area, but actively pressing down towards the direction of the Great God of the Underworld.

In the center of the flock of crows, the one that was much larger than the other ravens let out a sharp cry.

Five servants of calamity appeared together.

They launched a full-scale attack in the direction of the Great God of the Underworld.

Seeing this scene, the great god Huang Quanjin was not alarmed at all; instead, he smiled.

She laughed very softly and gently, even with a hint of anticipation.