American Exorcism Male God-Chapter 477 - 443 Primordial God (Grand Finale)_2

The tentacles behind the Ancient God had all dissipated, and the wounds on its body no longer healed, looking as miserable as a tattered rag doll that had been ravaged.

All the blood pupils that covered the limbs of the Ancient God burst simultaneously, the exploding blood mist forced Xu Yi back. Although impressive in power, it had a feeling of a final struggle.

Xu Yi's heart suddenly started beating frantically. Not because he was thrilled by the sight of victory, but because of the World Tree.

At that moment, the World Tree was parasitic within Xu Yi's heart, and Xu Yi felt its... wailing.

Xu Yi paused for a moment, then noticed something unusual.

The flesh of the Ancient God was collapsing, like a failed evolutionary beast. Yet within that flesh, Xu Yi felt a chilling energy fluctuation, something horrifically terrifying was brewing.

The collapsing flesh wriggled rapidly, and the already massive body expanded once again. The monstrous creature obscured the daylight. Standing in the shadow, Xu Yi looked up to see a gaping abyssal mouth, its stacked sharp teeth excessively crimson.

The single massive mouth was connected to a fleshy, elongating tail that continued to extend, looping around itself as if trying to connect to the high sun.

This was the final form of the Ancient God—Swallowing World Mouth!

The Swallowing World Mouth spat out a thick black liquid, surging violently like a waterfall, from which Xu Yi sensed a deadly threat, and he instinctively dodged.

But the black waterfall, like a living entity, possessed the ability to automatically track its target, and its speed increased. Eventually, Xu Yi could not escape from being engulfed by the black liquid.

Xu Yi could no longer see the path, and his world was reduced to the color black; he lost all other senses too. He could not hear the sound of the flowing liquid, nor smell the stench of the black liquid...

His soul was contaminated, feeling as if he had been thrown into a well filled with rotting flesh.

His body began to decay. Maggots grew within his flesh, and rats scurried and gnawed inside him. Cholera and malaria bred together... All sorts of imaginable and unimaginable plagues spread wildly.

The armor formed by the Ultimate Weapon was apparently useless as the black liquid directly affected the root of the soul.

Suddenly, Xu Yi was enveloped by a warm white light, and rising green flames dispelled the darkness before his eyes.

Xu Yi's consciousness gradually recovered, noticing the Eye of Judgment rotating in front of his chest, and the World Tree in his heart burning. Both were spontaneously resisting the plague-ridden black liquid. They were in the same boat as Xu Yi; before he could die, they would surely be annihilated first.

Recovered, Xu Yi started to flee, struggling to move. Here, it seemed as if his abilities had all failed; he bobbed and floated in the black river.

The white light grew dimmer, and the green flames also dwindled until they vanished.

The Eye of Judgment on his chest began to rust, and the World Tree at his heart began to wither—as if a million years had passed in a moment, the Eye of Judgment turned to rusty dust and scattered, and the World Tree withered away.

To resist the incursion of the black liquid, the Eye of Judgment and the World Tree had forcibly exhausted themselves.

Suddenly, the system's message reached his ears; Xu Yi paused, and then it dawned on him.

The destruction of the Eye of Judgment and the World Tree by the black liquid were only indirect causes; the direct cause of death was Xu Yi himself.

Xu Yi refused to die here, so he instinctively activated both, letting them shield him from disaster.

[Entry Devoured Successfully, Congratulations on Obtaining a Blank Entry: Eye of Judgment (Purple Common)]

[Entry Devoured Successfully, Congratulations on Obtaining a Blank Entry: Plant Master (Purple Common)]

[Entry Devoured Successfully, Congratulations on Obtaining a Blank Entry: Life Law (Purple Rare)]

The acquisition of these entries was entirely unexpected, but there was no denying that they were absolutely high-level entries.

Xu Yi habitually sacrificed them; the entries quickly burned, and the progress of "Master of Time" climbed once again, reaching 93% unknowingly; less than ten percent was left to complete fulfillment.

But it was this digit's progress that had become an insurmountable chasm.

He had thought about avoiding the conflict and not confronting the Ancient God directly, biding his time, secretly hunting Dark Creatures, waiting until the "Master of Time" entry was complete, then seeking revenge.

It wasn't that Xu Yi didn't want to implement this plan, but he couldn't.

From the very beginning, the Ancient God never gave him the chance, sending the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse to kill him.

Anyone could have the opportunity to temporarily hide. The Ancient God wouldn't deliberately focus on some ants, but it was impossible for him alone.

From Xiaoyu's death to God being possessed and other event series, it was undoubtedly showing one thing, the Ancient God possessed some ability akin to "predicting the future".

Of course, it could not predict completely, probably only able to see bits of future events; otherwise, the Ancient God wouldn't have ended up in such a sorry state, needing to reveal its true form.

The Ancient God clearly foresaw his threat, which was why it persistently tried to kill him.

After sacrificing the Eye of Judgment and the World Tree, Xu Yi managed to break through the black river, panting as he looked up at the Swallowing World Mouth high in the sky, feeling despair.

This feeling was like, you manage to reduce a boss's health to a sliver but suddenly are told that the being you fought was merely the boss's avatar.

Xu Yi's consciousness gradually blotted out, the aftermath of inheriting three powers arrived, feeling dizzy as his soul was being pulled.

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He couldn't bear it much longer; now, only one path remained.

He looked up at the sky, where the clouds were scattered, only the Three Great Primordial Gates, standing as if in another dimension, entirely unaffected by the battle.