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

On the internet, those blurry videos that were just blocked have been restored by some technical experts.

It completely went viral on social media.

The barrage of comments went wild as netizens watched the red-clad bride tear apart a hundred-foot-tall army of ghosts with her bare hands.

Is this some kind of battle of gods? I thought it was a supernatural movie, but it turns out to be a Cthulhu film?!

Who is that boy?! I'm begging for his name!

Wait a minute, doesn't anyone think that bride and sedan chair look quite good together? Could it be that the bride ran away from the wedding and then came back to demolish the house?

[Stop kidding, my SAN value is already at zero, all I can think about is that big purple eyeball, help!]

……

The thing inside the bridal sedan chair finally realized that it was simply a matter of attrition warfare.

It was no match for the human in front of it.

The rat with the bone cane is poisoning its soldiers, and the red-clad female ghost is tearing apart its rules.

What makes it most uneasy is...

It is the enormous single eye on its head that is always watching it.

Every second, it could feel its defenses and resistance to the rules constantly diminishing.

It's like a work of art whose outer shell has been peeled away.

Under the naked sunlight.

"roar--!"

A piercing scream shattered the surrounding space.

The originally enormous ghost mother sedan chair began to shrink rapidly, but this was not due to weakness, but rather to the extreme concentration of energy.

As the bridal sedan chair shrank, the dark red light surrounding it became viscous.

An almost divine pressure erupted.

It understood that there was only one way to break the deadlock.

Kill that boy who's controlling everything!

These powerful summons will inevitably consume a great deal of mental energy, as soon as the host dies.

These terrifying monsters will immediately vanish into thin air.

The next moment, the elite ghost soldiers who had been besieging the Ghost Bride and Twitch suddenly changed direction. They no longer paid attention to their opponents' entanglement, even if their bodies were torn apart.

They also had to desperately try to break through in Gu Xu's direction.

Several ghostly soldiers, each a hundred feet tall, roared as they joined forces to lift a massive banner.

The long banner was filled with the wails of countless wronged souls; it was a fatal blow that gathered nearly 30% of the power of the rules of the entire Beichuan Secret Realm.

"Die, you blasphemer!"

A sickeningly loud sound came from inside the bridal sedan chair.

The long banner ripped through the sky like a bolt of black lightning, shooting straight towards Gu Xu. If this shot hit, even a ninth-level saint would be killed.

Even the soul can shatter instantly.

The surrounding ghostly soldiers also seemed to have gone mad, recklessly using their bodies to build a human wall.

They tried to block the Bride and Twitch's rescue.

The paper money falling from the sky transformed into countless spinning blades, cutting off all of Gu Xu's escape routes.

This happened extremely quickly.

However, faced with this terrifying attack, Gu Xu narrowed his eyes, glanced at the flying banner, chuckled, and his face was full of disdain.

"Finally can't sit still anymore? Since you're so eager to die, then I'll grant your wish."

Gu Xu casually extended his right hand and pressed down in the air.

"The Realm of Calamity! Open!"

Om-!

In an instant, a deep, dark, and terrifying wave erupted from Gu Xu's center.

The space was already suppressed by his aura.

At this moment, it completely became his territory.

Within a space with a radius of 625 meters, all light and sound instantly disappeared.

Instead, there was an absolute stillness and chilling atmosphere. Here, Gu Xu was no longer a human being; he was the sole rule-maker.

He is the ruler of this dark space-time, the ancient lord who cannot be looked at directly.

He makes gravity move upwards, and the sky will fall.

He turned the air into steel, and the void solidified.

He caused the rules to wither, and the rules will eventually collapse.

Those are the footprints of calamity, and the final chapter of false gods.

Gu Xu looked at the four giant Yin soldiers struggling at the edge of the domain, their bodies constantly twisting and reassembling, and gently drew his index finger downwards.

"Kneel down."

"boom--!!!"

The four hundred-foot-tall Yin soldiers seemed unable to bear the weight, and the void at their knees instantly shattered.

Their enormous, mountain-like bodies stood there in the horrified gaze of everyone.

She forced herself to kneel down in front of Gu Xu.

The earth was smashed into four bottomless craters, and the entire city of Beichuan trembled violently at this kneeling.

If at this moment, any oblivious observer were to stand in the center of that "domain of calamity."

If he has the misfortune of witnessing Gu Xu's true face at this moment, then there is only one possible fate for him—

The first time I saw that boy.

The brain will instantly shut down because it is unable to process this terrifying information that transcends dimensions.

What followed was an irreversible mental breakdown.

In the end, amidst his frenzied screams, he gouged out his own eyeballs.

Because the one standing there at this moment is no longer a purely human being.

With the full power of the [Cataclysmic Realm] activated, the indescribable divinity belonging to the "Great Old Ones" is revealed.

Finally, they tore away the disguise of the human body and descended into this fragile dimension without restraint.

Gu Xu stood still, seemingly without changing his posture.

But his eyes, which were originally clear and bright, still held a certain brightness.

It has now completely disappeared.

It had completely transformed into a vast, burning, blood-red ocean.

That wasn't just any red; it was a crimson tinged with savagery, chaos, greed, and supreme divinity.

There is no human emotion in those eyes.

There was no pity, no hesitation, not even anger.

Yes, but only with the indifference of a god high in the clouds looking down on ants.

"Buzz—"

The air was trembling.

The shadow behind Gu Xu began to change.

What was originally just an ordinary shadow cast on the ground now seemed to have come to life.

It began to boil and wriggle wildly.

"Rip—"

Accompanied by a tooth-grinding tearing sound, countless black tentacles emerged from the shadow.

These tentacles are not physical flesh and blood, and their surfaces are not covered with mucus. Instead, they are covered with layers of dark gold patterns that make people dizzy at first glance.

These tentacles danced wildly and arrogantly behind Gu Xu.

It resembles a black lotus blooming at the bottom of an abyss.

The boy's figure was made to look like an evil god who had stepped out of ancient mythology.

And against the backdrop of those wildly dancing tentacles.

Even more terrifying scenes are emerging.

In the dim light, countless enormous, ancient, and indescribable monster phantoms emerged in that distorted void.

Some of them have fleshy wings like mountains, while others have eyes that blink constantly all over their bodies.

All that remained was a mass of black mist that kept swallowing up the surrounding light.

Although these illusory figures are blurry and indistinct, seemingly separated by an endless river of time and space, they are all performing the same action at this moment—

They lowered their noble heads toward the boy's retreating figure.

A series of low, muffled murmurs, completely unlike any human vocal organ could produce.

It began to reverberate throughout the entire "Domain of Calamity".