The Wailing Wilderness Singer Who Praises Destruction
Rumble—
Thunder roared and lightning flashed around the massive hole in the sky. Looking up from the earth, it was like making eye contact with the eye of an abyss, soul-stirring.
Brand stepped on black clouds and arrived directly below the hole. Even for an 8th-rank like him standing here, he felt a near-suffocating sensation;
He could sense that at the other end of that pitch-black abyss, something was quietly crawling, as if waiting, or perhaps... dozing?
"Those people from the Scarlet Heaven Cult are really useless," Brand coldly harrumphed.
"If they had successfully summoned this thing over at that time, there wouldn't be so much trouble... Now, I have to personally lure it out."
Brand's gaze landed deep within the hole, raising both hands simultaneously. Three massive Alchemy Arrays were drawn consecutively above him, nesting from small to large, ring by ring. The final, largest blood-colored array pattern hung in the sky like a blood moon!
This Anomaly once again attracted the attention of everyone in the Red Dust Domain.
The first Realm War since the Great Cataclysm overturned everyone's worldview. Everything happening here at this moment was also destined to shock the world.
The triple blood moon Alchemy Array overlapped in the sky, and terrifying Oppressive Aura brewed within it. The light it emitted even pierced through the pitch-black abyss, reaching straight to the deepest part...
Brand was trying to enrage the Cessation Calamity!
Brand could sense that the Cessation Calamity must be at the very bottom of the pitch-black abyss, just that right now it seemed to have lost interest and entered a dozing state... As long as he released the blood moon outside the seal and provoked the Cessation Calamity, it would naturally charge out of the Convergence Point and trample the Red Dust to pieces.
The corners of Brand's mouth curled up, and the killing intent of that blood moon also elevated to its peak, like an eye-piercing red laser shooting deep into the pitch-black abyss.
A moment later,
A grand and incredibly oppressive gaze cast over from deep within the abyss.
He saw a pair of nothingness-like eyes resembling a Wind Tunnel.
Those eyes seemed to have no physical form, just two whirlpools resembling wind. The moment he was locked on, Brand's body trembled slightly. The suffocating feeling almost condensed into substance, drawing away the air around him...
Brand's heart was in his throat, but even so, he didn't disperse that blood moon, but gritted his teeth and stubbornly stood in place.
A few seconds later,
Those Wind Tunnel-like eyes slowly closed at the bottom of the abyss.
The Cessation Calamity ignored his provocation.
Brand was stunned in place...
"No... you..." Brand couldn't understand. He was an 8th-rank after all, an existence standing at the top of the human pyramid. He provoked it so much, and yet the Cessation Calamity couldn't even be bothered to take an extra look at him?
Brand felt insulted.
He angrily clenched his fists, hardened his heart, and directly rewrote the Alchemy Array of that blood moon. Dense blood-colored meteors flew out directly from it, crashing with a bang onto the geometric seal!
Brand's attack effortlessly tore apart the seal left behind by the Second Hall, and then smashed into the abyss at top speed!
Unlike the aura provocation just now, this time Brand was truly angry. It was like taking off his shoe and throwing it at the Cessation Calamity's face after verbal abuse proved fruitless. He didn't believe this still couldn't provoke the Cessation Calamity!
The blood-colored meteors streaked across the sky, and ultimately before reaching the bottom, they were casually snuffed out as if by an invisible giant hand... The world plunged into dead silence.
Brand: ...
Before Brand could curse, a sudden change occurred!
Having lost the geometric seal, the aura of the human world was no longer isolated, but floated towards the deepest part along the pitch-black abyss... When a familiar scent entered the Cessation Calamity's nasal cavity, those Wind Tunnel-like eyes of nothingness suddenly opened!
...
At the same time,
Chen Ling, who was currently in the chaotic battlefield, inexplicably shuddered all over.
"This feeling..." Chen Ling looked down at his hair standing on end, his brows furrowing tighter and tighter. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to feel a pair of eyes suddenly locking onto him.
Buzz—!!
Successive low roars sounded from beneath Chen Ling. That seventh-tier Shadow Toad acted as if its fur stood on end, fiercely turning around and staring dead at the distant sky!
Not only it, but all the Ghost Mockery Abyss Calamities frantically slaughtering on the battlefield stopped their movements, looking towards the same direction as if facing a great enemy.
Chen Ling followed their gaze.
He saw an incredibly large pitch-black hole eerily hanging in the sky. Bursts of visible astral wind were frantically surging out of it like a boiling spring!
Immediately after, a terrifying Oppressive Aura that made one's scalp tingle suddenly descended!!
"That is..."
The moment the members of the Dusk Society sensed this aura, their expressions changed drastically!
"World-Destroying Tier?!" 10 of Diamonds looked at the massive pitch-black hole in shock, speaking in disbelief. "The Wuji Domain... really lured the Cessation Calamity over?!"
"... Most likely." Bai Ye's gaze showed rare solemnity.
"Lord of Wuji is at a disadvantage. If this continues, they will definitely die... Rather than that, it's better to directly lure the Cessation Calamity into the Red Dust and use another's knife to kill."
"The Wailing Wilderness Singer Who Praises Destruction, The Dust Dragon That Scatters Civilizations."
Jack of Clubs spoke in a deep voice, "That is the rumored natural enemy of the Path of the Artisan. All structure and order will be annihilated as the giant dragon flaps its wings... If it truly descends, scattering the Red Dust Domain will probably just be a matter of a snap of the fingers."
"The Cessation Calamity doesn't distinguish between friend or foe, isn't the Wuji Domain afraid of sweeping their own people into it??"
"Those people from the Witchcraft Association are meant to be disposable pawns anyway. In Brand's cognition, Lord of Wuji is everything..."
Just as everyone was conversing, a pale bone claw grabbed the edge of the massive pitch-black hole. In the next moment, a massive body like dark clouds slowly peeked out from it.
It was a bone dragon the size of a mountain.
Even the tallest tower in the Red Dust Domain was less than a tenth of its height.
It had no flesh and blood, only a grim skeleton. Visible hurricanes attached to its surface like skin and flesh, and a pair of Wind Tunnel-like eyes were deeply sunk in its eye sockets, empty and desolate.
First the bone claws, then the skull. Even though the Scarlet Heaven Cult had opened the passage to its maximum, it could only barely allow its body to pass through... It was like a giant dragon forcefully squeezing through a narrow hole in a wall, its pair of Wind Tunnel eyes slowly scanning across the earth, as if looking for something.
"Hahaha!! I knew it!" Brand stood on the blood moon array pattern, incredibly joyful. "Come! The Dust Dragon That Scatters Civilizations!! Come let me witness your power!!"
The blood moon beside Brand flashed frantically, as if deliberately guiding the Cessation Calamity's line of sight. The giant dragon's Wind Tunnel eyes were continuously illuminated by the red light. After a long while, it slowly locked onto the rogue monkey-like figure in midair...