The perfect creature rapidly aged before 'he' could approach. As the perfect creature took a step forward, all its organs had completely aged, turning into flying ash before the Nether River Consciousness.
"Time Worm!"
The Nether River Will was shaking to its core; could this Horror Demon even wield such a creature's ability?
Does it mean that 'he' could traverse the river of time anytime?
It conceived a possibility—could he evolve the source of all things? Can 'he' use the ability of any species?
Impossible!
Such a power would put one on par with the Chaos Gods—how could Disaster Fog dare create such an existence?
It roared angrily, its body instantly retreating, utilizing the abilities of dozens of the Dead, making its speed imperceptible to the naked eye.
However, in the next moment, a roar erupted from the Unscaled White Dragon, its body instantly expanding. Dragon Scales grew, Dragon Claws appeared, Dragon Wings unfolded!
The moment the dragon's eyes opened, the Nether River Will seemed to witness the destruction of timelines.
If the previous Unscaled White Dragon was merely an immature Half-dragon, what appeared before the Nether River Will now was a Supreme Divine Dragon with unparalleled power!
Majesty, beauty, indifference...
The flow of time around it became chaotic!
This is ascension, this is evolution!
The Nether River Consciousness could not believe it.
How could there be such a creature? It is one that appears only after everything is annihilated, at the end of all.
That's... the Time Dragon!
This Horror Demon, right before its eyes, evolved the Time Worm into the Time Dragon?
But before it could question, as the Time Dragon appeared, time began to distort, and the already distanced Nether River Will felt itself 'reversing'.
Like a replayed image, moving away with the same posture and movements, it returned to the original point.
This is the Time Dragon... manipulating time...
The ruthless courage within the Nether River Will, as the end of death, the endpoint of all beings, would not be struck down so easily.
If it can't distance itself, then let's give it a try!
It roared with anger, the Nether River surged.
Countless abilities of the Dead were harnessed. It was the Nether River Consciousness, an amalgamation of the Dead's powers, how could it be defeated here?
Defensive power enhanced, Corpse King, Trilobite... even the Silent Demon's ability was invoked.
Then, attack power enhanced, Centaur Supreme, Dead Dragon Supreme, Beastman Leader...
Terrifying forces accumulated, enabling it to break free from the Time Dragon's power, escaping the twisted time.
Its form twisted at this moment, Dragon Wings, carapace, War Axe, hooves, hardened skin...
It transformed into a bloated yet terrifying existence!
Countless powers of the Dead were activated!
"Come, face the Nether River!"
At that moment, it saw the gigantic Time Dragon let out a war cry—an awe-inspiring war cry that could shatter the continuity of time!
This was not a dragon's roar, but something originating from a fiercer, more resilient will!
The colossal dragon body transformed into a towering, majestic figure!
Muscles knotted like dragons, containing brute strength enough to shake the stars, covered in crisscrossing gigantic scars seemingly left by spacetime itself, each scar silently roaring with defiant battle intent!
It was a Headless Giant, with its two nipples as eyes, from which emanated not a shred of reason, only pure, all-consuming fury that could burn through all realms.
Its navel as a mouth, spewing scorching breath, mingled with the bloodshed of ancient battlefields and the clash of blades.
When the Headless Giant raised its arm, starry fragments in the Void Realm coalesced into a gigantic starry War Axe in its hand!
How could it be?
Not only species but even special individuals within species could be utilized. No, wait...
It's mimicry! It's Mimicry!
"What are you..."
Its response was the descending War Axe!
Xingtian dances with dry and wet flails!
That pure, violent force could even destroy death itself!
In that moment, everything constructed by the Nether River Will shattered, the immense and terrifying body gathering countless Dead was obliterated under the giant axe.
"How dare you defy the Nether River!" The Nether River Will surged forth, issuing even more frenzied resistance.
The Life Force of the Swallowing Ancient Tree, repair everything for me!
Destruction and regeneration rapidly alternated, as the Nether River Consciousness fought with full power, concentrating its strength to a point.
A War Spear suddenly stabbed out, piercing the giant's chest.
"Death!" The Nether River Will roared, the concept of death was infused into it. Forcefully plunging it into the Nether River!
At the moment the Headless Giant was pierced through, the Nether River Will felt the joy of victory. But in the next moment, the joy turned into fright!
Death was devoured by the void, the Nether River infused within vanished without a trace... only the sound of chains clashing was heard.
In the next moment, the giant's arm grasped His head.
Space restored in that instant, He returned to the throne deep within the Netherworld, as if He had just descended, powerful and mysterious.
As if the battle just now was merely an illusion...
Yet that palm still clutched His head, and the bizarre Horror Demon still appeared before His throne.
That was an existence of nothingness, even now, the Nether River Consciousness couldn't comprehend 'his' existence.
Should not exist... elusive as a shadow...
Only the sound of chains clashing on his body proved he was indeed here...
In the next moment, the hand tightened.
'What are you really...' The Nether River Consciousness sighed, then collapsed!
The last resistance of the Netherworld, also disappeared at this moment...
(Wait a moment, it will be quick)
The terrifying power accumulated, allowing Him to break free from the power of the Time Dragon, escaping from the distorted time.
His form twisted at that moment, dragon wings, carapace, war axe, hooves, hardened skin...
He turned into a bloated yet terrifying existence!
Countless powers of the Dead were mobilized!
"Come, face the Nether River!"
At that moment, He saw the enormous Time Dragon and let out a war cry, a terrifying war cry that could shatter the continuity of time!
That was not a dragon's roar, but came from a more violent, more unyielding will!
The massive dragon body transformed into a towering, magnificent form!
Muscles knotted like dragons, containing a brute strength that could shake the stars, covered with intersecting gigantic scars as if sliced by time and space itself, each scar silently roaring with unyielding battle intent!
It was a headless giant, using its breasts as eyes, with a gaze lacking any reason, only a pure, raging fury determined to burn heaven and earth, fighting to the death.
The navel as its mouth, exhaling scorching breath, mixing the blood and clang of ancient battlefields.
When the Headless Giant raised its arm, starlight in the Void Realm turned into matter, forming a giant celestial war axe in its hand!
How could this be?
Not only species, but even special individuals within species can use it, no...
It's imitation! It's mimicry!
"What are you really..."
The response to Him was the falling war axe!
Xingtian dances with shield and axe!
That pure, violent power could even destroy death itself!
In that instant, everything constructed by the Nether River Will was destroyed, the massive and terrifying body condensed from countless Dead vanished under the giant axe.
"Presumptuous! How dare you defy the Nether River!" The Nether River Will surged, emitting even crazier resistance.
The Life Force of the Swallowing Ancient Tree, restore everything for me!
Destruction and rebirth alternated rapidly, the Nether River Consciousness fought with full power, concentrating its strength on a point.
A war spear suddenly stabbed out, piercing through the giant's chest.
"Death!" The Nether River Will roared, the concept of death was infused into it. Forcefully plunging it into the Nether River!
At the moment the Headless Giant was pierced through, the Nether River Will felt the joy of victory. But in the next moment, the joy turned into fright!
Death was devoured by the void, the Nether River infused within vanished without a trace... only the sound of chains clashing was heard.
In the next moment, the giant's arm grasped His head.
Space restored in that instant, He returned to the throne deep within the Netherworld, as if He had just descended, powerful and mysterious.
As if the battle just now was merely an illusion...
Yet that palm still clutched His head, and the bizarre Horror Demon still appeared before His throne.
That was an existence of nothingness, even now, the Nether River Consciousness couldn't comprehend 'his' existence.
Should not exist... elusive as a shadow...
Only the sound of chains clashing on his body proved he was indeed here...
In the next moment, the hand tightened.
'What are you really...' The Nether River Consciousness sighed, then collapsed!
The last resistance of the Netherworld, also disappeared at this moment...
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