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

"...Let's die together."

The moment those words were spoken, Vera paused without hesitation.

He gripped the cracked longsword tightly with both hands and raised it high above his head.

As she moved, the crimson sea of ​​sharks that covered the entire sky above seemed to be activated instantly.

At this moment, all the power of the rules converged towards the center.

He poured his energy into the longsword in her hand with fervor.

The crimson light emanating from the blade was so intense that those below could not even look at it directly.

Immediately afterwards, Vera unleashed a powerful slash in the direction of Chen Zhenyuan.

This strike can no longer be described as a simple attack.

As the long sword fell, an entire inverted, blood-red ocean was pulled up, and the enormous blood shark that blotted out the sky poured down with overwhelming force.

The immense pressure instantly shattered the surrounding spatial barriers, exposing large swaths of black turbulence.

But soon, it was forcibly swallowed and assimilated by that blinding blood light.

Faced with this earth-shattering attack, Chen Zhenyuan's pupils suddenly contracted.

Every cell in my body seemed to boil at that moment.

As a seasoned Source-level expert, he almost instinctively began to try to find an opening or a blind spot to avoid in this attack.

However, this strike has completely locked down the entire space within a hundred miles.

In other words, it has achieved the ultimate in physical coverage.

There's nowhere to hide, nowhere to avoid!

But to put it another way, Chen Zhenyuan never intended to hide from the beginning.

He was a night watchman who had guarded the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons in the far west for countless days and nights, and he had spent most of his life dealing with those ferocious alien demons.

In his fighting principles, the word "retreat" never existed.

Moreover, he was very clear about the consequences he would face if he tried to dodge.

If he chooses to avoid the attack at this moment, the terrifying power of the opponent's strike will pass over him without any hindrance and land directly on the vast land behind him.

Not only were there remnants of the Qiongqi Legion still waiting for rescue in the ruins, but also several densely populated and massive cities where millions of ordinary civilians were being evacuated.

With this strike, no defensive barrier could withstand it; the surrounding area for thousands of miles would be turned into a barren wasteland, and millions of people would be wiped out in an instant.

"I've guarded this place my whole life. Now that I'm facing my end, even if I die, I want to fight for that sliver of hope for the people who will follow!"

Chen Zhenyuan gazed at the crimson light pressing down from the sky and spoke in a low voice.

The sound was very soft and quickly dissipated into the world.

The next moment, he closed his eyes, raised his hands to support his Azure Gang Domain, and drew out all the remaining power in his body in one go.

He knew he couldn't stop them.

It was precisely because of this that streaks of blue light suddenly shone from his body, and his skin gradually cracked open.

A power rooted in his professional origins surged forth from within him.

The color of the field was also deepening, as if it was gradually becoming more dazzling as his life passed.

Even so, this domain, reinforced by its professional essence, was still like a small boat beneath the boundless sea of ​​blood, seemingly about to be completely swallowed up at any moment.

"Beep-da!"

However, at that very moment, an extremely abrupt sound suddenly exploded in the sky.

It was the sound of a suona.

The sound was too shrill.

It was shrill and high-pitched, with a chilling coldness that seeped into the bones, yet inexplicably carrying a touch of absurd joy.

It ripped open this battlefield filled with murderous intent, like a rusty nail driven directly into everyone's ears.

"Um?"

Chen Zhenyuan's hand suddenly stopped moving.

Not only him, but the Star Hunters below, who were originally prepared to watch Chen Zhenyuan be smashed to pieces, were all stunned.

Then, he stared blankly up at the sky.

The suona horns grew louder and more urgent.

Accompanied by the sound of wind and drums, the space in the center of the battlefield, completely shrouded in blood, suddenly seemed like a tattered cloth being torn apart at both corners.

"Sizzle—"

A huge black crack stood there ruthlessly in mid-air, and a biting, eerie wind rushed in through it.

Immediately afterwards, in everyone's sight, a large red sedan chair appeared as if it had been soaked in blood.

Surrounded by countless paper figures, it squeezed out from the crack.

On the roof of the sedan chair, countless tassels, seemingly crafted from crystallized resentment, jingled softly in the gentle breeze.

Although the sound was very faint, it penetrated into people's ears and made them feel as if their souls were swaying.

As the ghost sedan appeared, the surrounding colors changed.

At that moment, it was as if all the light and color in the world had been forcibly taken away in an instant, turning into a black fog so thick that one could not see their own hand in front of their face.

The black mist expanded extremely quickly, enveloping Chen Zhenyuan completely in the blink of an eye.

The next second, the Sea of ​​Sharks crashed into the boundary of the Domain of Calamity.

At the moment of their collision, there was no deafening roar from the collision of domains, no shockwave from the energy collision, and not even a wisp of wind was stirred up.

The blood shark, which almost blotted out the sky, melted away silently the moment it crashed into the black domain, vanishing into thin air and completely disintegrating.

The scene was extremely bizarre.

Above the sky, Vera remained frozen in mid-air, her hands still gripping her sword and ready to strike.

Looking around, her eyes were so wide they looked like they were about to burst.

"What...what is this...?"

After a long while, she finally managed to squeeze out these words.

After all, the scene before her was so shocking that it caused her to lose her mind.

As a Star Hunter, she had seen countless powerful individuals and the pinnacle of advanced professionals in the Star Sea, but she had never encountered such unreasonable rules.

In just one encounter, the power of his domain's rules melted away?

Below, in the ruins, were the Star Hunters who had just been staring with fervent eyes.

At this moment, it was also deathly silent.

Everyone was stunned, their calves starting to cramp.

"How is this possible..."

"How could such a thing exist in such a weak plane?"

Just as their brains were about to crash, the curtains of the scarlet ghost palanquin in mid-air moved.

A slender, delicate hand lifted the red silk.

Then, in everyone's sight, a young man stepped out of the sedan chair.

The military boots made a very soft "tap" sound as they stepped on the sedan chair.

The ghosts who were playing music to send off the bride stopped at the same time, bowed their heads in unison, and stood respectfully on both sides.