Chapter 1849: Aspiration Power of All Living Beings

Aspiration Power of All Living Beings

Chen Ling watched the densely packed puppets flying over like locusts before him, and countless Red Paper tentacles rolled out like roaming snakes!

The red clouds and the black tide tore at each other in the air. For a time, they were actually equally matched. All the invisible threads that approached Chen Ling were forcefully negated. A vacuum area seemed to appear around him, and the power of the Path of the Puppeteer couldn't probe in the slightest.

At the same time, a thunderous loud noise sounded from the black tide. The body of "Duke of Balance" was seen expanding infinitely like a balloon, turning into a mountain-like giant in an instant...

Then came the second, the third, the fourth.

The four "Dukes of Balance" stood in the four directions of Chen Ling, respectively holding four kinds of tools: a fan, a ruler, a shuttle, and an astrolabe. Like four Heavenly Kings of various forms, they were majestic, glaring angrily, with awe-inspiring killing intent.

Facing these four indomitable puppets, Chen Ling didn't fear in the slightest. His figure also rapidly expanded amidst the red clouds. A red sun monster that was even taller and more ferocious than the four great puppets let out a roaring roar amidst the encirclement!

Clang——!!!

Eight tentacles intertwined with the puppets respectively. A Demigod battle whose aftermath swept across the entire Red Dust Bastion had already reached a white-hot stage.

"It seems Red King, My Lord hasn't advanced to Demigod yet, right? To actually be able to fight a Demigod without losing ground... so formidable."

"The Lord of the Red Dust has awakened, and the mission is complete. Once the Red King shakes off these Demigods, we should be able to retreat."

"Hold on a little longer!"

"Retreat for what! Kill all these damn defenders first."

"..."

Chen Ling fighting against two Demigods by himself undoubtedly gave a reassurance pill to the Dusk Society members engaged in a bitter struggle. They no longer scattered and fought their own battles, but under Liu Qingyan's guidance, continuously shrank in one direction and huddled together.

Just then, an icy voice came from above the sky:

"Chen Ling."

"Do you really think we can't do anything about you?"

Duke of Zhao's python robe puffed up in the wind. Stepping on literary ink, he walked step by step above Chen Ling. Those calm eyes looked down at the red and black battlefield beneath his feet...

As he gently raised his hand, a golden residual shadow rapidly fell downward.

Buzz——!!!

Mighty imperial prestige rolled out from that residual shadow!

Chen Ling, who was fighting in his Calamity form with Duke of Balance, only felt his heart sink. A sense of extreme crisis rose from deep within his heart, and he fiercely looked up.

That golden residual shadow, under the mighty imperial prestige, seemed to turn into a blinding blazing sun, smashing toward him head-on!

With Chen Ling's eyesight, he clearly saw the true form of that golden residual shadow...

It was a golden Imperial Seal.

"So you still used this thing in the end..." Seeing the Imperial Seal descend, Duke of Balance directly gave up continuing the attack, and even put away all the puppets around him, the rolling black tide disappearing without a trace.

He just stood quietly in the air, a trace of mockery flashing in his gaze as he looked at Chen Ling:

"It seems this farce is about to end."

At this moment, Chen Ling had no mood to pay attention to Duke of Balance.

His eyes stared dead on at that rapidly approaching Imperial Seal. With a sway of his figure, he directly entered the Wall-Breaking state and sped into the distance!

"What is that thing?" Queen of Diamonds looked at that golden Imperial Seal that automatically changed direction and chased straight after Chen Ling, speaking with furrowed brows.

"It should be the Dao Foundation secret treasure of the Path of the Sovereign." Bai Ye was thoughtful, "I inquired about some news before. It is said that not long ago, Ying Fu swept through the Gray World alone and beheaded four great World-Ending Calamities in a row, using exactly a sword and a seal... It seems it's related to the Aspiration Power of all living beings."

"Now that you say that, I seem to have heard of it."

"When Ying Fu beheaded the World-Ending Calamities, many residents of Chengtian and the bastions thousands of miles away claimed to have seen the scene."

"Using the Aspiration Power of all living beings to suppress the World-Ending Calamity... I'm afraid this thing is even more troublesome than imagined."

The hearts of the several Dusk Society members instantly rose.

Only to see above the firmament, mighty imperial prestige rolled out from the Imperial Seal. It instantly pierced through the void, as if it had an absolute lock-on, and directly flashed behind Chen Ling hundreds of miles away.

At the same time, the space around Chen Ling was frantically squeezed. His figure was forced to continuously switch between two dimensions and three dimensions, and ultimately actually forcefully spat out a mouthful of blood. Completely locked in the three-dimensional world, his figure staggered and fell downward.

A trace of disbelief flashed through Chen Ling's pupils.

"You can't escape." Duke of Zhao's voice calmly entered his ears,

"The Imperial Seal carries the Aspiration Power of the world. The stronger the hostility of all living beings toward you, the stronger it becomes... You are now enemies with the whole world. Today, even if you grow three heads and six arms, it's impossible to escape suppression."

Chen Ling looked up again, only to see the imperial prestige emitted by that Imperial Seal becoming increasingly vigorous, and vaguely, the outline of an imperial execution rack was actually sketched out from it...

Not only that, there seemed to be tide-like voices sounding from the Imperial Seal, making Chen Ling's head spin.

Cannot escape?

Chen Ling's gaze became increasingly icy.

As the Aspiration Power of the Imperial Seal continuously expanded, on that vague imperial execution rack, a section of shackles solidified to the extreme, and then whistled and fell toward Chen Ling below!

Buzz——!!

Chen Ling only felt the gravity around him frantically multiply. Even he couldn't move for a time. That section of shackles rapidly enlarged in his pupils. He naturally wouldn't Surrender Without a Fight, but fiercely opened his lips:

"Card!!"

The Power of Negation swept out.

The instant Chen Ling spoke this word, that falling shackle torture instrument fiercely stagnated in midair for an instant...

And then accelerated its fall, crashing into Chen Ling's body like a meteor!

Boom——!!!!

Under the watchful eyes of the public, that figure in the Theatrical Robe was directly smashed into the earth. A thunderous loud noise sounded from within the bastion, and flying dust swept across the block.

"The Calamity of Mockery was shot down!!"

"As expected of the Dukes, able to suppress the World-Ending Calamity with one strike!"

"Kill it! Kill it!!"

"It's still in the Red Dust Bastion, seems to be not far from here... Will we be in danger?"

"What are you afraid of? Didn't you see it's already been suppressed? With two Dukes here, it can't make any waves."

"True..."

"Is it my illusion... A figure draped in a Theatrical Robe seemed to appear before my eyes?"

"I saw it too, but it's a bit blurry..."

"It's the Dukes' method, right?"

"..."

Witnessing with their own eyes the Calamity of Mockery being easily smashed into the earth by the Dukes, the people of the Red Dust Bastion were extremely excited at this moment. Some who weren't afraid of death even started to approach the place where Chen Ling fell. After all, witnessing the death of a World-Ending Calamity with one's own eyes was not something one could just encounter anywhere.

On the other hand, seeing this scene, all the people of the Dusk Society were shaken in their hearts and were about to rush toward that direction immediately.

But in the next second, the tide-like defenders around them surged up, firmly surrounding them in place.

"Damn it!" Heart 9's expression was extremely ugly. He turned his head to look in the direction Chen Ling fell and muttered to himself,

"Red King, My Lord... Please don't let anything happen to you..."