Chapter 416

In an instant, under everyone's stunned gaze, the thunderclouds filling the sky were all transformed into silvery-white phantom light, using the firmament as a screen, winding and wandering wantonly.

In a flash, it extended for thousands of miles, drawing an extremely graceful arc between the sea and the sky, growing endlessly... until it surrounded the entire restricted zone, and from the other side, closed again, turning into a perfect circle.

The phantom light was like water, rippling gently.

Just like the halo on the head of a legendary angel.

At this moment, crowning the firmament!

"You, Ji, you..."

Huang Xu murmured, his eyes wide, not missing any trace, searching carefully for the reason why he felt hair-raising and cold all over.

It was unimaginable that his creation would lose control to such an extent in an instant and fall into Ji Jue's hands.

At this moment, the magnificent scene was secondary, but what about the principle? What about the essence? What exactly was it?

If it were purely for show, why would Ji Jue go to such great lengths to pull this off right under his nose? Was it purely to be a jerk and bark?

Whether it was being a jerk or barking, it didn't matter.

For an absolute result-oriented person like Ji Jue, it was just using the most familiar path. If it weren't necessary, he wouldn't waste a single thought on irrelevant things.

And then, he saw...

Thousands of threads of silver rain fell from the halo, countless amounts of mercury fell from the halo above the firmament, one drop after another, weaving into fine threads, connecting with each other, overlapping into a curtain dancing with the wind.

Countless silver threads hung down from the firmament, sinking into the waves, as if reaching straight to the bottom of the deep sea, thus covering the space between heaven and earth.

Shrouding the entire restricted zone within!

It was as if a lid had been added... but this layer of obstruction was like a dream bubble, so fragile that if it weren't for the millions of subtle operations per second, it would probably collapse under its own weight the next moment.

What for?

"Ah, forgot to mention."

Ji Jue patted his head, remembering belatedly: "Please isolate the key equipment, and also, watch out for the storm."

The storm roared in.

Even though there was no feeling of air movement at all, in consciousness and perception, it was as if a violent, howling gale had arrived, raging mightily.

At this very moment, from all twelve directions, invisible storms gathered from all sides, toward the center, or more precisely, toward those silver threads that were thin to the point of being outrageous.

Even though they were so small, they were like black holes, continuously drawing spiritual quality from the entire sea area, and in the blink of an eye, draining all spiritual quality outside the restricted zone.

Accompanied by the Northern Territory fast-paced talk that Huang Xu couldn't stop, sparks flew constantly on the Dragon Bone Fleet. After suddenly entering an environment of extreme spiritual poverty, countless equipment operations experienced lag and failure.

But after surviving this wave, Huang Xu's orders still didn't stop; instead, he became more anxious and violent, as if he had heard the roaring tide coming from afar.

A tidal wave of spiritual quality!

Under the endless absorption of the Crown of Isis, after the spiritual quality of the entire sea area became a vacuum, it would naturally, like a change in air pressure, pull spiritual quality from other areas to fill it.

After the momentary vacuum, what converged from all sides was a true spiritual quality storm!

But no matter how much spiritual quality roared in, it would disappear into that dream light, like a real black hole, endlessly swallowing the surging spiritual quality, handing it over to the main macro-wind, pulling those rushing spiritual qualities to turn into a dragon-spring that reached the sky and the port.

Countless phantom lights dug and pulled, merging into the tornado, illuminating the entire world into a colorful, magnificent scene.

Devouring all spiritual quality without refusal, the spiritual body within the halo had already begun its second development, just like a worm weaving its base, completing another promotion.

But what the Crown of Isis cut off was not just external spiritual quality, but also the souls, desires, and grievances attracted by the power of the Yellow Millet remains.

All external spiritual quality was swept into the storm, swallowed up without a single drop left!

After the initial and weakest long accumulation passed through the help of the thunderclouds, the Crown of Isis, which had completely formed a disaster scale, had already entered the expansion stage.

A true natural disaster was born right before everyone's eyes!

Drawing the firewood from under the cauldron!

Whatever your Myriad Transformation Paradise, whatever Yellow Millet remains, whatever Huaxu Kingdom, no matter how ethereal and illusory the dream bubble is, or how terrifying and hideous the alienated restricted zone is... they all need spiritual quality, right?

Where is there an engine that doesn't burn oil?

Ji Jue wanted to see how long the opponent could last after cutting off this supply and intercepting the souls constantly gathering from all sides!

Unfortunately, this question was destined to have no answer.

The moment the Crown of Isis turned into a storm outside the restricted zone, inside the restricted zone, in the middle of the desolate and broken city, at the very top of that eerie high tower, a fierce light erupted from the blood-red eyes.

A gloomy, cold snort sounded.

As if a beautiful dream had been disturbed by some petty thieves, Wen Sheng, who was hiding behind the scenes, opened his eyes, terminated the metamorphosis, took over the Yellow Millet remains, and looked indifferently at the silver curtain blocking Punabantu.

"Clowns, not worth a laugh!"

In the cold, mocking laughter, the Yellow Millet remains shook suddenly, and then, the domain of the Myriad Transformation Paradise expanded and spread abruptly, like a non-existent phantom, easily crossing the blockade of the Crown of Isis and the obstruction of solid alchemy, extending outward...

And then, in turn, sealed the Crown of Isis within it!

An alarm sounded suddenly.

The Dragon Bone Fleet retreated rapidly, narrowly avoiding this wave of expansion, but then Huang Xu broke into a cold sweat: "Oh no!"

Countless phantoms emerged from the glimmer, and the Myriad Transformation Paradise began to spread back toward the Crown of Isis, initiating conversion and erosion toward the internal spiritual quality and spiritual bodies in every possible way.

In the blink of an eye, it had assimilated the massive spiritual quality storm and the halo hanging high above the firmament...

Your stuff is not bad.

Unfortunately, it's mine now...

"Pfft—————"

At that moment, laughter that could no longer be held back erupted from the Prosperity, rocking back and forth.

Ji Jue's tears were almost laughing out.

Uncontrollable.

The structure of the Crown of Isis was merely an application of fluid alchemy and solid alchemy; there was no blessing inside, not even permission settings, completely in a state of accepting all comers.

Except for the storm easily stirred up by its own volume, there was no secret or power to speak of.

But its essence was exactly the opposite...

Everything came from the analysis and replication of the Nether Sea Worm's structure by Ji Jue and Isis in the simulation of the Tower of Myriad Transformations. Whether it was its properties, its essence, or its composition, it could be said... it was completely another reappearance and rebirth of the worm's creation.

So, the question arises...

In this world, how could anyone who wants to live a long life and have a good time, be so idle as to open their mouth and actively swallow a worm that is in a complete state, in urgent need of nutrition, and even now still hungry and not fully developed?!

Snap!

A crisp sound erupted suddenly from the firmament.

At that moment, the brilliant silver light disguised on the outside shattered completely. Beneath the halo, countless silver tentacles and limbs extended, massive amounts of mercury vapor spread, wriggling like internal organs, and quickly seeped into the entire Punabantu.

The sky, the islands, the abandoned cities, the broken bones, the walking dead that were like empty shells, and even that eerie high tower, all welcomed a torrential downpour.

Dots of silver light appeared in every corner like maggots on bones, impossible to drive away or wipe out.

In just a short blink of an eye, following the erosion of the Yellow Millet remains, the reconstruction of the worm was already complete.

And then, everyone saw the surging seawater, bit by bit, turn into pure pitch black!

Dyeing the world, distorting the sea, causing the world to fall into the netherworld... In the reality covered by the nightmare, the Nether Sea transformation had begun, and the worm was thus formed!

Is the eerie assimilation like the Myriad Transformation Paradise useful?

Actually, it is useful.

Regrettably, before it could take effect, the opponent had already surrendered, and without even waiting for him to act, they actively raised the white flag and integrated into this family of distorted

alienation.

Just like when it clung to the present world in the past, it drilled into every inch of the domain in every possible way. The same parasitism and the same erosion, and even the same assimilation...

Similarly, accepting all comers.

You erode me, I parasitize you; you assimilate me, I can't even wait!

If the opponent turns a deaf ear, then draw the firewood from under the cauldron, boil the frog in warm water, dig out his foundation bit by bit, and in turn, swallow the entire restricted zone.

If the opponent destroys and sabotages, then rely on its own volume and the spiritual quality extracted to entangle, a war of attrition, until the opponent burns out all spiritual quality and power, collapsing without being attacked.

If the opponent wants to assimilate the Nether Sea Worm...

Pfft, how could anyone have such a dream?

Sorry, brother, you dropped something; is this little red ball from your nose?

BOOM!!!!!

More cracks appeared from within the dreamlike, eerie restricted zone. Those ever-changing phantoms dissipated abruptly, replaced by tentacles and organs appearing out of thin air.

In the crevices of rocks, on reefs, on tidal flats, in buildings, one silver eye after another slowly opened, spreading like mold.

Even on the empty shells that were like walking dead, organs and cracks that shouldn't be there gradually appeared, turning into the limbs of the worm.

More, still cracks; in the air, in the seawater, in the sky, the whole world was like a glass bead stepped on and exploded, the neon no longer there, the splendor gone.

The moment the parasitism was completed, the worm had already begun to grow, spontaneously spreading, expanding, and in the process of assimilating and being assimilated, dissolving and regenerating at a terrifying speed that the naked eye could not reach, filling everything within the restricted zone.

It was as if two sets of bones, two sets of blood vessels, and internal organs appeared in one body at the same time, entangling and fighting each other, competing for nutrition and control.

Uncontrollable canceration began to spread.

The eerie magic realm of just a few minutes ago was now gradually losing control in the rapid collapse, and even, the gates were wide open!

"Hey, Ji Jue, that thing doesn't look like anything good..." Huang Xu's projection looked over, his expression complex, as if mocking and emotional.

You really know how to play.

To think you could even replicate the Nether Sea Worm...

It's just that you wouldn't want the Association's execution squad to know about your little research, would you?

"Hmm, indeed."

Ji Jue nodded, promising decisively: "But don't worry, Master, I will keep your secret."

【??.】

Huang Xu's expression froze on the spot, unable to distinguish what he had just heard?

You? Help me? Keep a secret?

Are you crazy or am I crazy?

Then, he heard Ji Jue's voice: "As long as you don't go around telling people I have a Nether Sea Worm, I won't tell others that your North Wind Workshop has fusion bombs."

Bullshit!

Huang Xu's face turned livid, "When did I ever say I..."

BOOM!!!!

At that moment, it seemed like something fell from the sky.

Insignificant.

But then, a dazzling fierce light erupted from the deepest part of the magic realm, rising up, making everything dim, pitch black, and blurry.

Then, accompanied by the flashing and spreading of the fierce light, a pitch-black mushroom cloud slowly rose into the sky. And the violent air wave had already sprouted from the very center of the island, howling toward all directions.

Massive waves were stirred up on the sea surface, roaring past.

The scorching gale roared across the sea, making people's faces ache.

And amidst the shrill wailing, the towering giant tower broke at the waist, blood gushed like a tide, suffering heavy damage!

Without a doubt, that kind of thing, that kind of momentum, that kind of trace—fusion bomb!!!