All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

Boom—!

The deafening roar of a million eerie followers charging simultaneously shook the entire sky violently.

Shattered fragments of space flew everywhere like hailstones, and violent black evil energy, carrying a heavy stench, transformed into jet-black storms that raged toward Ning Ye in the center of the clouds.

The Shadow Slaves shattered the clouds with their limbs, their densely packed fangs opening and closing, emitting piercing screechs; the armored monsters swung their rusted giant axes, the blades slicing through the air with a piercing shriek, each swing tearing apart large swathes of the void; countless flying minions spread their wings, their blood-red eyes fixed on Ning Ye, and a deluge of corrosive black mist poured down like a torrential rain.

At first glance, all around were hideous and terrifying eerie figures, layer upon layer, with no end in sight.

Any powerful individual in this strange world would immediately turn and flee when faced with such a massive and bizarre torrent, and would not dare to confront it head-on.

But Ning Ye, standing at the center of the storm, had an expression that was almost indifferent.

He firmly gripped the hundred-meter-long, purplish-black giant sword with one hand. The sword was shrouded in a dark, eerie aura and a purple divine light. The two completely different forces intertwined and flowed, forming visible ripples of energy.

Faced with the surging, strange tide, Ning Ye did not flinch in the slightest, nor did he even move his body an inch.

He simply raised the greatsword slowly, his arm muscles suddenly tensed, and a strange, purplish-black source of energy surged wildly into the sword's blade along his arm.

Buzz—!

The greatsword emitted a deep, resonant sword cry, and the blood-red patterns on its blade suddenly lit up. A blinding black-purple light shot into the sky, tearing a narrow strip of light through the dim sky above.

"Good timing."

Ning Ye uttered three words in a low voice, his voice echoing clearly across the entire battlefield through the howling wind.

"Since you are acting on the orders of the General, you intend to forcibly tame me."

"Then today, I will use this sword of the evil god to test my skills."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Ye suddenly exerted force with his feet, and the air around him exploded!

He didn't use any fancy footwork or exquisite tricks; instead, he chose the most direct and domineering fighting style—open and powerful, head-on confrontation!

This is the fighting style he is most familiar with and best at in his ten-year career of slaying demons.

Without dodging or maneuvering, I will break through all laws with force and slay a thousand evils with my sword!

"cut!"

With a soft shout, Ning Ye swung his right arm violently, and the heavy, purplish-black greatsword, carrying a world-destroying power, slashed down fiercely at the group of shadow slaves charging straight ahead!

Sizzle—!

A kilometer-long black-purple sword beam instantly pierced through the air, cutting a deep, narrow rift in the space it passed through.

The violent energy bursts outwards to both sides, instantly shredding the surrounding clouds into nothingness.

Before the densely packed shadow slaves could even reach Ning Ye, they were struck head-on by this indestructible sword light.

Puff puff puff puff—!

A series of muffled explosions of black mist rang out one after another.

Thousands of mutated shadow slaves were easily torn apart by the sword light, their bodies as fragile as pieces of paper.

The eerie, pitch-black body exploded with a roar, transforming into dense wisps of black malevolent energy that scattered in all directions.

Just as the malevolent aura was about to dissipate into the air, a faint, eerie gravitational field automatically unfolded around Ning Ye.

The malevolent energy transformed from the recently slain shadow slaves, as if drawn by an invisible force, uncontrollably converged towards Ning Ye's body.

Following the black mist surrounding him, along his pores and through the gaps in the divine runes, it slowly seeped into his limbs and bones, replenishing the evil god's essence that was constantly being consumed within him.

This is an ability that he automatically awakened after becoming an evil god—to devour the bizarre and make it his own.

Unlike ordinary evil gods who devour everything indiscriminately and are then corrupted by malevolent energy, Ning Ye's devouring has extremely strict bottom lines.

He only absorbs the pure essence after the strangeness dissipates, removing the violent and bloodthirsty negative emotions within it, using it only to replenish his own consumption and solidify the power of the evil god, and will never be corrupted by darkness.

With a single sword strike, the Shadow Slave army charging head-on was completely wiped out, revealing a vast expanse of empty space.

However, the sheer number of the strange minions was terrifying. The shadow slaves behind them showed no fear despite the fall of their companions, and continued to roar and charge forward, fearlessly filling the gaps in front with their bodies.

"Interesting, they really are fearless."

Ning Ye glanced indifferently at the shadow slaves who had gathered again, his lips remaining completely unmoved.

He had seen far more bizarre and insane things than this during the ten-year bloody war.

The puppet, devoid of emotion and fear, only knowing how to execute orders, is nothing more than nourishment for him to hone his authority and replenish his essence.

"Since you do not know how to retreat, then I will continue to cut you down."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Ye flicked his wrist, and the heavy greatsword swept out once again!

Another incredibly wide, dark purple sword beam spread out horizontally, like a giant scythe, sweeping towards both the left and right sides simultaneously.

Rumble—!

As the sword light swept across, countless shadow slaves exploded one after another, turning into a sky full of black mist and malevolent energy.

Ning Ye's gravitational field activated again, absorbing all the malevolent energy into his body.

The strange source of power was continuously devoured and absorbed. Instead of weakening due to the continuous sword swings, the power within him steadily increased.

However, the strange attack rhythm of the kin did not stop in the slightest despite the large number of their companions falling.

On the left, dozens of armored monsters, each over two meters tall, broke through the cover of the Shadow Slave horde, wielding heavy, rusted giant axes with a whistling sound as they cleaved fiercely toward Ning Ye's head!

The axe blade was wrapped in gray-white script threads, and the pressure it exuded was enough to easily tear apart a steel fortress.

"Want to get closer?"

Ning Ye didn't even lift his eyelids, and gently patted the sword with his left hand holding the hilt.

With a soft hum, the greatsword trembled violently, and a thick, dark purple energy shield instantly unfolded around him.

clang----!

A series of ear-piercing metallic clanging sounds rang out one after another!

The heavy giant axe slammed down on the energy shield, bursting into dazzling sparks.

The violent impact spread along the shield, but Ning Ye's body only swayed slightly. His feet were firmly planted on the clouds in the void, and he did not take a single step back.

On the contrary, the armored monsters wielding axes were forced back by the recoil, and fine cracks appeared on their thick, black armor.

"Is that all the strength you've got?"

Ning Ye chuckled coldly, and suddenly pressed down with his right hand gripping the sword hilt!

The heavy greatsword came crashing down from above like a falling meteorite, slamming down on the armored monster directly in front of it!

"boom!"

The moment the giant sword crashed down, the armored monster didn't even have a chance to dodge and was directly hit in the body by the giant sword.

The hard, jet-black armor dented and shattered instantly, the beast's massive body was smashed to pieces, and the violent baleful energy soared into the sky, only to be devoured and absorbed by Ning Ye once again.

Upon seeing this, the other armored monsters nearby immediately roared and swarmed forward, their giant axes striking Ning Ye's energy shield like a storm.

Clang clang clang clang—!

The dense sounds of collisions resounded through the sky, sparks flew everywhere, and ripples of energy spread outwards in concentric circles.

No matter how fiercely they attacked, Ning Ye's shield remained completely unmoved.