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Chapter 1167 - 1167 587 Annihilation (4000)_3

Chapter 1167: 587 Annihilation (4000)_3 Chapter 1167: 587 Annihilation (4000)_3 The clouds roared within the massive hand, echoing like thunder, as if thousands of Missiles had exploded. Two terrifying forces collided, sweeping across the sky of the rain-soaked world, the Air visibly rippling like waves.

Facing the resistance from Black Rain Villa, the Qi of Tyrant Fist surged violently from within Casio, making the cloudy giant hand more condensed and specific, its surface like that of a real human hand, with distinct and visible lines.

As the forces circulated and converged, they fiercely compressed towards the center of the palm.

One expanded, the other compressed, inevitably leading to a terrifying consumption.

The Qi of Tyrant Fist in Casio’s body was like a raging river, rushing towards the sky, filling that enormous Abyssal Bottomless Hole. Naturally, his own Aura began to wane, and the released Aura reduced.

At that moment, standing nearby, Simonyi remembered something Casio had said.

Suddenly turning his head, he looked towards those top Forces around him.

Swish!

Shadow Crane, who had been moving slowly, suddenly lifted his head. In his hand, he mercilessly held an Obsidian dagger and plunged it into his Heart without hesitation. After a squelch, the flesh was pierced, but no blood spurted out. His eyes instantly turned pitch-black, as horrific powers crazily dissipated from every pore of his body.

Thump, thump, thump…

His heart beat at ten times its normal rate, his entire body stained pitch-black.

Shadow Crane’s eyes closed, then a second later reopened, the emotion shifted.

The look of cruel evil in his eyes was calm and indifferent.

What appeared now was not the first King, Shadow Crane.

But the current Vice leader of the Door Organization, Evil Heart Holy Fist!

Swoosh!

A Black Afterimage suddenly dashed toward the Baptism Church.

Meanwhile, at the edge of the Black Rain Villa projection, two Vice Leaders of the Door Organization who had been revived through Necromancy techniques finally arrived. They dashed towards the Baptism church without hesitation, like two Arrows shooting out.

On the western road, a few High Order Blood Clan members suddenly exploded where they stood, turning into a crimson Blood mist. The Blood mist formed into a dark Vortex, and the face of a giant Bat emerged from inside.

This was the blood of longevity, the very essence of Umirah, True Ancestor of Blood!

It aimed to enter the Real World, to regain the realm of the Dark Ultimate Entity here. For that, it needed the Catastrophe Energy accumulated by Black Rain Villa over thousands of years, the only shortcut, no matter what, it could not retreat.

With a bang!

A huge shadow of Blood mist shot forward like a Shell.

On the southern road, where the Lunar Eclipse Club was located.

The third as a backup, the Moon God statue finally arrived, and a Mutation occurred instantaneously. The three statues holding the lunar Disc floated and collided amidst the shocked gazes of those at the Lunar Eclipse Meeting, eerily merging to form a true lunar sphere. And the three statues were completely assembled together, forming a being with twelve slender arms and dozens of meters in height.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

The twelve-handed Moon God statue followed the glowing lunar ball, charging into the distance.

The only one without a backup or change was indeed the Totem Temple.

They still knelt on the ground in bitter agony, expressions filled with pain and gloom.

These Totem Wizards, decades ago, suddenly lost contact with the Totem King. Hence, they had no extra means at this critical juncture.

Clearly becoming the weakest and least influential among the four Forces.

At the core of Black Rain Villa, Baptism Church.

Simonyi’s eyes widened at the scene, his fists clenched as he was about to step forward. He would not let anyone disturb the Sect Master’s plans.

However, just as he took a step, a Silhouette filled with white steam blocked his way, poised elegantly yet fatally.

“Simonyi, have you ever heard of the Iron-beaked White-winged Bird?”

“It’s a bird species from the southernmost part of the Hong Li Federation, now very rare. Because of its flawless white Feathers, the graceful arcs it makes skimming the water, its Reflective beak, and its clear chirping, the locals called it the Bird of Sanctity, sometimes also known as the Bird of the Divine…”