Wind Tunnel
Boom—!!!
In an instant, the sky-obscuring Dust Dragon was like being trampled by an invisible force, directly smashed from high in the sky into the ravine-like earth!
Countless giant crushed stones splashed high up from the earth like a fountain. The roaring air wave swept the world, and scorching fiery red churned from where the giant dragon fell. The destructive power brought by this strike was not the least bit inferior to a large meteorite striking the earth!
Su Zhiwei's training uniform fluttered in the hurricane. She looked at the red umbrella "human" figure in the air, her brows furrowed tightly...
"Why did another World-Ending come??" The blood-covered Lord of Wuji had an extremely unsightly expression.
Su Zhiwei glanced at the battlefield over there a few times, then withdrew her gaze and snorted coldly:
"That dragon has been restrained... Now, who else can help you?"
Her fists clenched, her figure like an unstoppable white bullet, rapidly sweeping towards the Lord of Wuji!
A heaven-destroying and earth-shattering dragon breath pierced through the flying dust, surging straight towards the "human" figure in the sky!
Facing this sudden destructive attack, the "human" figure had no intention of dodging. Instead, it waved the Red Paper Umbrella in its hand at the dragon breath...
The World-Ending level dragon breath, at the instant it was about to touch the "human" figure, was like being forcefully Negated, turning into countless pieces of Red Paper Umbrella paper, churning as they brushed past its side, and then fluttering down from the sky like a grand red paper rain!
A dragon breath had no effect. The Dust Dragon's roar resounded through the clouds. It flapped its skeletal double wings, and its massive body soared into the air!
As the frequency of the flapping dragon wings became higher and higher, terrifying wind pressure gathered around the battlefield, like a super tornado with a radius of tens of kilometers, trapping both it and the "human" figure within!
Sizzle— Sizzle—
Blue lightning wandered on the outer wall of the tornado. As sand and soil were swept into the wind pressure wall, its field of vision became increasingly opaque, like a wall that isolated all order and Principles, not even allowing light to penetrate through.
Space was torn apart by the churning wind pressure wall. On the inner side of the tornado, an ultra-large Wind Tunnel that led to an unknown place rapidly formed above the heads of the two...
Under the churning hurricane, after all the matter on the inner side of the tornado was swallowed into the Wind Tunnel, including the earth, rocks, and even the air... Through the connection point of the Wind Tunnel, the appearance of the other end of space could faintly be seen. It seemed like a boundless wilderness.
That was Cessation Calamity's home territory!
Under the effect of the Wind Tunnel, the "human" figure holding the Paper Umbrella couldn't be spared either, soaring straight up and drifting towards the other end of the Wind Tunnel... But it didn't seem to have the slightest panic. Instead, it casually crossed its legs in the air, holding the umbrella with one hand and resting its chin on the other, a pair of crescent-like Mocking eyes looking down at the Dust Dragon.
Its figure was ultimately swept into the Wind Tunnel, disappearing without a trace!
Seeing this, the Dust Dragon flapped its massive skeletal wind wings once more, and itself also flew into the ultra-large Wind Tunnel...
With the departure of the Dust Dragon, the entire wind pressure wall began to collapse. Just as that Wind Tunnel was about to close, a black shadow enveloped in the Aura of the Way of the Soldier God rapidly swept across the nothingness, crashing into the Wind Tunnel!
After the three figures entered consecutively, the hurricane that oppressed heaven and earth finally dissipated. The devastated Gray World returned to its original appearance. Cessation Calamity, Calamity of Mockery, and the black eyes all disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared.
...
"Where... did they go?"
Inside the Magic Hat, Nine of Hearts spoke in confusion.
"... Don't know, but it's a good thing they left." Jack of Clubs spoke in a deep voice. "In a battle between two World-Ending levels, if the Red Dust Domain were to be dragged into it, we wouldn't even have the chance to escape."
"Then what about Six of Hearts? He ran off with Cessation Calamity, can he still come back?"
"Didn't he confidently say that nothing would happen to him? It shouldn't be a big problem, right?" Nine of Hearts pondered for a moment. "Compared to him, maybe that kid Six of Spades is the one we should worry about the most..."
"This generation of newcomers really makes one worry more than the other."
With the departure of the "human" figure, the Red Dust Domain regained its color once more. Jack of Clubs waved his Magic Hat and released the other members.
No slaughter by the Witchcraft Association, no traces of the Silver Phantoms, no battle of the Nine Monarchs, no World-Ending Oppressive Aura...
The Red Dust Domain finally obtained a brief moment of peace.
"Phew..."
Nine of Hearts let out a long sigh,
"The war has been fought for so long, I've almost forgotten what this place was supposed to be like."
"No matter what it used to be like, it can't return to the past now." Bai Ye looked up at the massive figure beyond the sky. "Moreover, now is not the time to relax... The main culprit of this war hasn't been resolved yet."
"With the Lord of Wuji's current state, it shouldn't be possible to defeat the Lord of the Red Dust, right?"
"That's natural... But the problem doesn't lie there."
"Then what else is the problem?"
"Don't forget, even if the Lord of Wuji started the Realm War, he is still the Lord of Wuji. His Domain still shelters the millions of population in the Wuji Domain... So, even if only one soul avatar dies, it will cause the Wuji Domain's Domain to shrink by nearly half... Did you forget about the Aurora Domain back then?"
It was as if everyone remembered something, and their expressions all became grave.
Back then in the Aurora Domain, it was precisely because the Lord of the Aurora's state was reduced, causing the outer aurora to dissipate, that the hundreds of thousands of people in the Seven Great Districts were all buried in the Gray World... And the Lord of Wuji's avatar here carried nearly half of his soul. Once he died here, the casualties in the Wuji Domain would be calculated in the millions.
The Wuji Domain indeed started the Realm War, but that was the decision of the Lord of Wuji and the Witchcraft Association. The Ordinary Persons in the Domain were innocent... If this wasn't handled well, humanity's casualties in this Realm War would reach five million, which was a heavy blow to the entirety of humanity.
"Then what should we do? It's impossible to just let the Lord of Wuji go like this, right?" 10 of Diamonds asked with a frown.
"... I believe the Lord of the Red Dust has her own choice."
...
Boom—!!
In the monstrous sea of fire, a sorry figure flew backward!
Su Zhiwei's pair of jade hands brushed aside the flames. With a light flick of her fingertips, the churning flames shattered into countless "Strings", condensing into seven Energy Light Lances over two meters long in the nothingness, shooting out consecutively from her side!
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
These Light Lances instantly pierced through several miles of the void, piercing through the Lord of Wuji's figure in midair. All four of his limbs were nailed dead onto a cliff in the Gray World, like a puppet that had completely lost its power to resist.
The Lord of Wuji's silver body was already broken. He gritted his teeth, his gaze looking into the Red Dust Domain...
Brand was already dead, and the millions of souls had dissipated without a trace. It was impossible to wait for the Philosopher's Stone, and the Witchcraft Association's manpower was nearly completely wiped out. He no longer had any possibility of a comeback.
In this Realm War, he had already lost everything.
"Do you have any last words?" Su Zhiwei held a Light Lance in her hand, treading on the void, and slowly walked over.