The Only Player in ‘Child of Stardust’
Chapter 351 - 241: Reverse the River of Time

Chapter 351: Chapter 241: Reverse the River of Time

A surge of exuberant, aberrant life force erupted violently within the Corpse Immortal Avatar’s body.

The sheer magnitude of life force was akin to a curse and violent poison to the creatures of death, causing numerous mutated and twisted limbs and organs to sprout uncontrollably from the Corpse Immortal Avatar’s body, dispersing the overflowing death energy it emitted.

For a time, the aura of the Corpse Immortal Avatar became incredibly chaotic.

Seizing the opportunity, Zhou Yuan widened the distance, teleported several kilometers away, and transformed himself into an elemental state to prevent the continuous loss of vital essence.

At the same time, he summoned hundreds of shadow clones to surround the Corpse Immortal Avatar, stalling it.

Dark matter gushed and spread, extending to its maximum limit, shrouding the entire realm in an impenetrable and profound shadow of darkness.

If one were to look down from the sky, they would see this tract of land consumed by void and darkness, as if a chunk had been forcefully excavated.

The next second, the Blood Corpses broke into this darkness, and soon after, screams echoed everywhere as the chilling Dark Energy, like the scythe of the Grim Reaper, harvested lives ruthlessly.

"Ptui!"

The Blood Corpses fought desperately against the myriad assaults within the dark domain, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in their rear ends as something sharp impaled them, followed by a bizarre and sharp laughter by their ears, like a prankish little demon.

"The weapons are poisoned!" their expressions changed dramatically, as they could clearly feel countless curses and violent poisons rampaging within their bodies – two rank-six Blood Corpses couldn’t resist the curses and decayed into a handful of dust.

"Boom!"

The large-headed Blood Corpse bled from all orifices, driving its Soul Power to the limit, forcibly blasting an opening within the dark domain.

The Blood Corpses fled rapidly, not bothering to heal their wounds; instead, they immediately fetched their Transcendent artifacts to pinpoint Zhou Yuan’s location.

"Crack!"

A sudden flash of light streaked across heaven and earth, and the sound of a camera shutter echoed from the void, briefly illuminating a figure within the dark domain amidst interweaving light and shadow.

Without hesitating, a female corpse gouged out her own left eye and pressed in a sinister serpent’s eye, with cold emerald light igniting, petrifying everything her gaze fell upon with a dusky, stone-like color.

Darkness transformed into rock, and the figure, too, became immobilized as a stone statue.

"It’s likely a fake body," the female corpse dared not jump to conclusions – the life-preserving methods of a Shadow Series extraordinary person were too numerous to count, and just the shadow clone ability alone was enough to spin someone around in circles.

"A fake body must be killed too!"

A rank-six Blood Corpse, clad in futuristic sci-fi armor, raised its arm, which morphed into a hand cannon as steel proliferated and transformed, then they took out a yellow paper talisman and affixed it to the cannon before firing, unleashing a crimson energy beam.

The yellow paper talisman combusted into ash, the scorching hot beam leaving behind a blinding trail in the air, tearing a narrow two-meter-wide gap in the solidified sea of stone and striking the petrified statue.

This yellow paper talisman, retrieved from an abnormal area as an abnormal item, was specifically designed for extraordinary persons with outer body avatars. Enchanted onto a weapon, the next attack would inflict damage on the main body even if it hit a clone.

And the damage would be equal!

Clones were generally weaker than the main body, and some attacks that couldn’t harm the main body could kill a clone, so at that moment, a talisman would transfer the clone’s fatal damage directly to the main body.

It was a surefire way to counter those extraordinary persons with outer body avatars.

However, once the energy beam dissipated, the stone statue remained unscathed.

"That’s impossible, even the flesh of a Horizontal Training Master should have been pierced!" The sci-fi-armored rank-six Blood Corpse couldn’t believe it.

At that moment, a faint ripple of darkness imperceptible to the eye spread across the world.

The complexions of two rank-seven Blood Corpses changed drastically as they shouted urgently, "Dodge it, quick!"

The next second, the dark ripple swept across the bodies of several rank-six Blood Corpses. They held on for less than a second before they were shattered to dust by this seemingly gentle and harmless ripple!

As their gaze shifted away, the petrified figure stirred, its rocky exterior cracking open; dust and fragments shook off, and in the blink of an eye, it collapsed, revealing nothing inside!

The two rank-seven Blood Corpses had just escaped the reach of the dark ripple when suddenly they felt a sharp pain in their bottoms. A deluge of toxins and curses poured into their bodies, causing them to rot, their muscles exposed and constantly oozing foul pus.

"Giggle, giggle, giggle, giggle..." The sly laughter sounded in their ears once more.

"There’s something behind you!" The large-headed Blood Corpse saw a bronze little demon holding a sharp trident.

The moment it was spotted, the bronze little demon lost its momentum and plummeted from the sky.

——The figure just now was the bronze little demon, disguised by a Disguise Talisman.

As an abnormal item, the bronze little demon possessed unimaginable resilience, nearly impervious to harm, which was why Zhou Yuan had thrown it out to act as a punching bag.

Zhou Yuan’s real body was hiding in the dark, pulling back the stringless stone bow, remotely releasing lethal moves.

"Hum!"

He plucked the bowstring with a tremor that sounded. Out of nothingness, a thunderous roar erupted, shaking the soul, spreading this time an invisible and intangible spiritual storm filled with Divine Power.

"Ah..." The two rank-seven Blood Corpses screamed, with one’s head exploding like a watermelon, blood splattering everywhere.

With expertise in soul techniques, the large-headed Blood Corpse survived the strike, but it was at the end of its tether. Zhou Yuan drew the bow again and remotely shot it dead.

One after another, small return to ruins vortexes opened up, collecting the scattered Storage Rings.