Chapter 217
The demons that had been on the ground surged up again in an instant, becoming a black tide, frenziedly rushing toward Lin Yu—in that moment, everyone saw…
The air!
The sky!
The ground!
It seemed all had turned black!
Six or seventy thousand demons—their number like that of a large stadium—even with Lin Yu's seven- or eight-meter-tall body, he was instantly obscured and surrounded by the six or seventy thousand demons!
No one understood Lin Yu's actions.
Kill all the demons…
Could it be…
That he could save the Golden Time-Space?
No one understood.
But…
Lin Yu.
Yet he said nothing, only charged forward, and in his hands, demons gradually vanished.
And before his eyes…
The interface.
Began to flicker.
'Demon God Transformation: 400/5000'
'Demon God Transformation: 450/5000'
'Demon God Transformation: 500/5000'
【121】 Darkest Moment—Demon God Transformation evolves again! Wings!
No one understood.
No one got it.
Yu's approach!
In everyone's eyes, Yu's approach seemed like a final, futile struggle against despair, as if unwilling to surrender.
As if furious.
Just like Lin Yu's nature—beneath his calm eyes, no one could see even a trace of emotion, let alone understand what he intended to do.
What he did…
Often…
Surprised everyone.
Lin Yu.
Stepped forward step by step.
Killed.
Killed.
Killed.
Around him, the aura of slaughter grew ever more terrifying!
That darkness…
Swirled around him ceaselessly.
At this moment…
He seemed the true Demon Sovereign!
"…"
"…"
"…"
Those from Dengtian Pavilion and the School Realm, after being engulfed by despair, watched Lin Yu's futile struggle and were filled with sorrow—his demon-god-like form was so tragic, so fiercely mournful, it pained and grieved them!
"If so…"
"Then let us follow the Pavilion Master…"
"Fight!"
"Eight-six-seven"
At this moment…
Amidst the grief and fury, someone spoke decisively!
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill—"
A deafening roar of killing cries echoed across heaven and earth!
Those from Dengtian Pavilion and the School Realm, who had stood motionless, now raised their weapons once more, their combat indices surging, following Lin Yu's figure…
Beneath his towering, earth-piercing form, they charged forward!
"Then…"
"Fight!"
Wang Da Dong's blood boiled, his combat index surging.
Preparing…
The final struggle!
Even so!
It is futile struggle!
Even so!
In the end, it is still darkness!
But the man before them had led them step by step out of despair, even as he was engulfed by even greater despair, yet he never gave up!
And now!
What they must face…
Is the final despair!
Is the final darkness!
An insurmountable calamity—but the legend before them had done all he could; his actions seemed to prepare for one final battle, to die standing!
So.
They.
Stand with him!
Fight—
A turmoil.
A great battle.
It erupted thus.
This was destined to be a battle filled with tragic grandeur and heroic sorrow; countless souls charged forward without regard for their lives, seeking to expend their final strength in the last moment.
Even so.
Useless.
Even so.
Darkness.
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!
End of Chapter
