Chapter 1558: Chapter 737: Three Supreme Crowns—I, "Supreme Heaven"! (2)
"Empty, empty, empty——!!!"
The world violently shook amidst wails, and the black sun rapidly collapsed, finally transforming into a supreme crown burning with black-gold divine flames, suspended above the head of the Big Snake’s true form!
Endless secret marks and transcendent torrents poured down like waterfalls, further shattering the world already on the brink of collapse.
"Xi’er! I am here to assist you!!!"
The roar of the "Shadow of the Great Snake" shook the Nine Seas and tore apart the Eight Desolations!
At this moment, above the firmament——
The black-gold sun and moon hung side by side, like two ancient totems supporting the heavens and earth!
Infinite power and authority transformed into a destructive torrent, fiercely striking towards the unfathomable "Angel" in the depths of the layers!
Ants shaking a tree? Then burn everything and overturn the heavens and earth!
"Buzz... buzz buzz buzz..."
Under the heavy pressure of the "Angel" itself, the layers of the Gray Mist Sea trembled like glass thrown into strong acid, emitting a soundless lament that shook the very foundation of existence, with the cracks no longer mere cobwebs but vast abyssal chasms tearing apart the world!
Through those crisscrossing dimensional rifts, one could catch a glimpse of other battlefields——
The "Butcher" roared, covered in blood, and Wei Shan’s bat shattered... They, in different time-space layers, were resisting the world’s annihilating erosion with mere mortal bodies!
Not just them!
Countless figures, in their own fragmented time-space segments, launched a humble yet sublime... resistance against the "Angel" that aimed to tear apart the entire "comic"!
Just as the heavens and earth overturned——
A dimensional fissure, different from the void cracks, abruptly opened!
A figure, disheveled, was spat out, stumbling several steps on the deck before stabilizing himself.
Surveying the surrounding purgatory, he exclaimed in shock:
"Boss...?!"
"Big Snake...?!"
"Heavenly Elder!! Lin... Yi?!"
On the black mast, Wei Liang retracted his gaze from the sky, squeezed out a bitter smile, and waved:
"Uh... Principal? Long time no see, hello."
The principal appearing now was vastly different from the image in Lin Yi’s memory. After the journey to sea and the "Returning Ruins," the principal’s lion-like figure had become somewhat haggard, but the flames deep in his eyes burned even brighter.
Lin Yi nodded at the principal, his gaze quickly shifting back to the battle in the sky, having no time for anything else.
But the principal immediately realized something, shouting hoarsely: "I know the way to the ’Returning Ruins’!! I will guide you!"
Before his voice fell, a clear voice accompanied by the light of the moon descended from the heavens:
"Where? Speak quickly!" Boss’s voice was cold as a knife.
"The ’Returning Ruins’ is shrouded! It’s not the work of the ’Angel,’ but the ’Fog Language Master’!" The principal spoke rapidly, "Flip over that artificially woven black mist tide, the true face of the ’Returning Ruins’ is within the depths of that black mist!!"
"Damn!" The Astrologer couldn’t help but curse, "Artificially blocked?! No wonder the astrology was utterly dark! Alright, alright, it’s not my star power failing, it’s that haunting Little Black of the ’Fog Language Master’ meddling!"
"I see..." Tian Bufan’s eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light.
"If it’s man-made... then let it be—shattered!" The will of the "Shadow of the Great Snake" had long locked onto the target following the guidance!
The divine flames of the supreme crown atop its head surged, like a spear of judgment, fiercely piercing towards the distorted layers!
Boom——!!!
The black mist tide shrouding the "Returning Ruins," like a ripped curtain, was forcibly torn open at a corner!
"Boom——!!"
In an instant, the fissures between the layers were revealed before everyone, and in that world filled with fragmentation and collapse, a space tunnel, cleared of black mist and fissures, was violently placed in front of the Layer Boat.
The end of that space tunnel was indeed the realm of the "Returning Ruins."
That area, seemingly engulfed in dense darkness and mist, flowed with scorching lava from the ancient continent, squeezed out amidst infinite fragmentation, presented before the world!
Countless years have passed, yet the "Returning Ruins" remains as it once was, with endless mountain ranges towering into the clouds, the mountains composed of black rocks, the surfaces covered in hideous patterns, like countless souls in pain and struggle. Around the chaotic waters of the "Returning Ruins," countless broken shipwrecks floated; some were Layer Boats, others mysterious civilization flying devices filled with technological aura, seemingly... airborne devices from the future exploring this place but having lost life.
The timeline flowed and distorted, the "Returning Ruins," whether from layers or dimensions, rapidly approached the Layer Boat with the appearance of the space tunnel.
Almost at the same moment, the Astrologer swiftly looked at Tian Bufan, the mystery lingering in his mind about to be unveiled in the next moment.
Tian Bufan emerged swiftly from the core of the ship, quickly reaching above the vessel.
Simultaneously, the "Returning Ruins," as if summoned, began to shake violently, "boom-boom-boom, boom-boom-boom..."
Without the influence and suppression of the "Angel’s" power, the entire "Returning Ruins" erupted into a catastrophic convulsion, as if the apocalypse had arrived.
With the descent of this apocalyptic breath, the apostles and "Original Apostles" asleep in the "Returning Ruins" awakened from their infinite slumber.
Accompanying the awakening of the first frightening imprisoning breath, more and more breaths began to erupt, "Empty, empty, empty-empty-empty...", pillar after pillar of light burst from the cracking world of the "Returning Ruins," penetrating the dark world.
