Both start in hell: but their talents are multiplied a hundredfold.

As Sitson watched the followers of the Sun Emperor praying softly, she finally lost all her strength and collapsed to the ground.

The Sun God's followers were still praying beside him, and the technician gave up operating the equipment in the cabin in the woods.

Instead, he leaned back in his chair, completely relaxed, and lit a cigarette for himself.

"Hoo." A faint sense of death appeared on the technician's face. He exhaled a smoke ring and felt dizzy.

"Now there's no way for us not to die."

"No one expected that sir would be able to reach this point."

"To die in the aftermath of the battle between the ancient Outer God and the Sun Emperor is truly a stroke of luck."

After calmly finishing his statement, the technician pulled out a pistol from his waist, pointed it at his head, and prepared to finish his cigarette before committing suicide on the spot.

Over the years, the technician has sacrificed dozens of young people. He has long been waving the banner of justice for humanity, but his hands are covered in blood.

Shen Jue, in the cabin in the woods, frowned upon hearing the prayers coming from the underground control room below, and then decided to abandon all formalities.

He couldn't possibly have found the way into the underground control room.

Then you encounter the released pirated ghosts and evil spirits, kill them one by one, and finally arrive at the control room to stop the sacrificial ritual.

However, it failed due to special reasons.

After that thing is awakened, will Shen Jue fight it for hundreds of rounds again?

That's too old-fashioned and boring.

Therefore, Shen Jue chose the European and American playing style.

He went straight to it.

Shen Jue reached out and raised his hand upwards with one palm.

Charge magic bursts forth!

The spiritual willpower field granted by the third level of magical power erupted!

The wooden planks beneath their feet could not withstand the immense, invisible force and shattered with a crash!

Amidst the flying sawdust, the alloy steel plate hidden beneath seemed to be gripped by an unseen giant hand, suddenly twisting, bending, and curling outwards!

The metal emitted an extremely piercing shriek, as if a living creature were screaming in pain!

The alloy plates, like peeled orange peels, surged and spread outwards, tearing apart concrete and crushing rock layers, suddenly opening up a huge pit several meters in diameter that reached deep into the ground!

Shen Jue didn't even look at it, grabbed the collar of the denim jacket she was wearing with one hand, and casually ripped it off.

With a tearing sound, the thick fabric shredded like paper and was thrown aside.

He then took off his cowboy hat and casually tossed it into the wind, revealing his bare upper body.

It was a body that could be described as perfect.

His muscles are sculpted with smooth lines, broad shoulders and a narrow waist, every inch of his muscles contains explosive power and indescribable beauty.

It was as if it were not flesh and blood of the mortal world, but a work of art forged by a god with the blazing sun and divine iron.

Seeing her face flush instantly, she didn't know where to look.

Shen Jue seemed completely unaware, and with a leap, he took her straight down into the deep pit.

The wind whistled past his ears, and in the blink of an eye, his feet were firmly planted on the solid ground.

The surrounding lights flickered, and a dense array of instrument panels, monitoring screens, and control consoles were on display.

It was that hidden control room deep underground.

Shen Jue's followers are still praying.

Sitson was still not in a state of shock and collapsed helplessly to the ground.

Shen Jue turned her head and looked at the technician.

He didn't even lift a finger; he simply turned his mind slightly.

The technician's pistol suddenly seemed to be gripped by an invisible force, the steel twisting, bending, and shrinking with a mournful cry.

In less than a breath, it was twisted into a donut covered in frosting!

The technician's mouth was agape, big enough to fit a fist.

The cigarette that was between his lips slipped silently, burning a smoking hole in his crotch with sparks, but he didn't even notice.

This is the breakthrough that Shen Jue has just achieved.

With his knowledge of forging and smelting from the Dragon Clan, combined with his precision in controlling electromagnetic forces at the molecular level, he was able to forcibly alter the properties of matter itself!

Shen Jue even managed to create things out of thin air!

Upon witnessing this scene, the followers of the Sun Emperor all around suddenly blazed with fanaticism.

Some people wept, some laughed, and some banged their foreheads against the ground until they bled, yet their faces were full of happiness.

They reached out their hands to Shen Jue as if drowning people were grasping at the only piece of driftwood, chanting prayers that rose in waves.

"Hey, hey." Shen Jue's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly drowned out all the shouts and screams.

"Is now the time to pray?"

"You should leave here first."

After he finished speaking, he stopped looking at the believers.

Shen Jue slowly exhaled, and a flash of electric charge magic appeared in his eyes.

Then he raised his right hand.

Charge magic bursts forth!

This outbreak is completely different from the one before.

That extremely restrained yet omnipresent spiritual force enveloped the entire cabin in the woods and the underground structure.

Every molecule in the air began to vibrate, and tiny dust particles on the ground floated upwards as if defying gravity.

All the metal creations emitted a low hum at the same time, as if bowing down to a reigning emperor.

Shen Jue clenched his fists suddenly.

The earth above them cracked open.

A force precise to the millimeter silently tore through the soil.

All matter obediently separated and made way under Shen Jue's will.

The foundation of the cabin in the woods was completely stripped away, and the building beneath it, which sealed countless evil spirits and monsters, was slowly lifted up by a surge of electric magical power.

The electric charge magic power based on electromagnetic force has an impact on reality that has exceeded the maximum imagination of current practitioners!

Inside the cabin in the woods, the five college students were horrified to find that the ground beneath their feet had suddenly softened and become lighter.

Then the whole little house, along with them, floated and rose into the night sky.

Moonlight shone on the suspended building, casting a vast, absurdly large shadow.

The electric charge surged into every inch of the underground structure like a tidal wave, precisely targeting every non-human being.

Those ghosts and evil spirits huddled in the darkness, those sealed and twisted beings, all sensed at the same moment the arrival of a terrifying will that made their souls tremble.

Shen Jue clenched his five fingers together.

Charge conversion, force field collapse.

Golden electric light silently burst forth inside the building.

Every evil spirit or monster was stripped, decomposed, and annihilated at the molecular level by the electric charge magic.

The evil spirits that were stirring just a second ago vanished into nothingness the next, as if they had never existed in this world.

With a single strike, all the demons were annihilated.

Shen Jue lowered his arms, his expression unchanged, as if he were merely dusting off the dust from his trouser legs.

The entire underground structure, along with the cabin in the woods, was sent into the sky by Shen Jue.

The entire building stands there abruptly, massive and silent.

The surroundings were familiar woods, moonlight, and night breeze, but it shouldn't have been at this height.

The sense of disorientation made the five college students look at each other in bewilderment. One of them reached out and touched the wall, his fingertips touching the cold, damp concrete, the sensation of which was unsettlingly real.

As the electric charge magic was activated, the entire building, guided by Shen Jue's perception, flew towards the New York border defense line.

Under Jianzi's worried gaze, Shen Jue remained alone in the huge depression in the primeval forest.

Moonlight spilled into the deep pit.

Shen Jue finally saw part of that thing.

A special aspect of that thing.

At the very bottom of this enormous pit is a massive and exceptionally ancient sealing formation.

The intricate array patterns that could make cultivators dizzy were simpler to Shen Jue than a kindergarten math problem.

The formation that seals that thing needed to absorb a large amount of spiritual energy from the outside world to maintain its operation in ancient times.

Since the spiritual energy in the horror movie world disappeared, cultivators have gradually become scarce and have fallen into a state where there is no spiritual energy for them to absorb.

This ancient sealing formation is gradually collapsing.

The sacrificial ritual initiated by the secret society in the underground control room was not intended to strengthen the ancient sealing array.

Rather, it was to soothe that thing's restless consciousness.

The entire American continent was affected by that thing, and waves of evil spirits and demons appeared.

Through the combined efforts of the demons, the space surrounding the Americas is gradually resembling hell.

"It seems you are the culprit." Shen Jue looked down.

That ancient sealing formation seems capable of holding out for a few more days.

But Shen Jue clearly couldn't wait that long.

Shen Jue looked down at the ancient magic array and remained silent for a moment.

He clenched his right fist.

And simply twist your waist and throw a punch.

Shen Jue punched the ancient sealing formation beneath his feet!

The moment the fist landed, all the air in the deep pit was sucked out.

A golden bolt of lightning exploded from Shen Jue's fist, like hundreds of thunderbolts striking the same point at the same time!

The electric charge transformed into a tangible shockwave!

It was poured into the sealing array that had been operating for countless years in the purest and most violent way!

The array patterns lit up with a blinding light, then shattered in an instant!

It was a shattering sound that did not exist in the physical world; it resonated directly in the depths of the soul of every living being.

The magic circle shattered into pieces, the fragments turning into countless specks of light that drifted across the sky.

An ancient, decaying, and nauseating stench gushed forth from the crack.

Immediately afterwards, whispers began.

The sound had no source, no direction; it seemed to seep into the bones of living beings, or grow from the fragile spirit of creatures.

It kept babbling on and on, I couldn't tell what it was saying.

It speaks of a forgotten madness in a language that has long been lost.

This contamination of consciousness, resembling that of the Outer Gods of Cthulhu, is spreading!

Ordinary people would have their minds shattered and be twisted into unknown evil creatures the moment they heard it!

Even cultivators would be overwhelmed by this terrifying information shock!

Twisted into an even more terrifying monster!

Shen Jue stood still, without even frowning.

The seductive and distorted information flooded into his mind, but it was like waves crashing against rocks, shattering into powerless bubbles.

Then, the earth began to rise, in a disturbing way.

The soil and rock layers at the bottom of the pit seemed to be lifted up from below by an invisible hand, slowly bulging out into a huge arc.

The soil turned black, the rock melted, and a wave of heat, hot enough to distort the air, swept out.

A hand emerged from the deepest part of the earth, coalescing, stretching, and breaking through the soil.

That hand was too big.

When the five fingers are spread out, they cover half the sky. The lines on the palm are like canyons. The fingernails are made of some kind of black mineral substance, with dark red magma patterns flowing on the surface.

It slammed onto the ground, causing the entire earth to sink by a third.

The instant the palm appeared, a massive torrent of information surged in through Shen Jue's mental perception.

It wasn't that Shen Jue actively sought to investigate; rather, the essence of that being was so vast and ancient that its mere appearance was enough to passively make all conscious beings around it aware of it.

Countless fragmented images flashed through Shen Jue's mind.

On this ancient land, the sky is not blue, but dyed purple by the ceaseless thunder.

The gods clashed above the clouds, mountains crumbled beneath their feet, and the oceans were swept ashore and turned into steam that filled the heavens and the earth.

A colossal, sky-covering, yet twisted and malevolent figure roared amidst the thunderstorm.

Its every punch can shatter the foundation of a region, and every drop of its blood can ignite a river of lava.

Those were Titans! Titans, deities who actually existed in ancient Greek mythology!

But its identity is special; it is not only a Titan, but also a Titan abomination in Greek mythology!

And it is fighting for the King of Gods!

Zeus's thunderous spear, which pierced the heavens and the earth, promised him glory and power upon his victory.

This unknown Titan god believed it.

It used its own body to pave the way for the Olympian king of gods to reach the throne.

Then, at the moment of victory, it was abandoned.

Zeus's thunderbolt did not strike the remaining enemy, but instead struck its back.

The chains of the gods bound its limbs, dragged it deep into the earth, and sealed it in a corner forgotten by the world.

Its name has been erased from all books, and its existence has been deleted from all legends.

It became an existence that should not exist, an unclassifiable footnote in the pantheon.

Divine calamity.

Created by the primordial Titans, and then abandoned by them.

It is the embodiment of the sins of the Titans, and even among the ancient Greek gods, it is a complete monster.

Shen Jue raised his head, and moonlight poured down from above the deep pit.

He then noticed that, without him noticing, the thick clouds in the sky had been completely dispersed, revealing the clear, cold full moon.

The moonlight shone on the giant hand, on the flowing lava patterns, creating an eerie and desolate beauty.

However, the moonlight also illuminated the true form of that hand.

Those magma patterns are flesh and blood slowly writhing, the outlines of countless devoured souls struggling beneath the skin.

It was a blasphemous object formed from the resentment and hatred of an ancient deity.

A roar came from the depths of the earth.

The earth trembled, the air groaned, and all living things in the primeval forest simultaneously sensed the fear etched deep into their genes.

The full moon in the sky seemed to dim for a moment at this roar, its light flickering like a candle flame in the wind.

Shen Jue looked at the palm, her expression calm.

"Titanic abomination?"

"good."

"I just don't know."

"As an ancient deity, can you bring me the joy of battle?"