Cultivating Through The Game-Chapter 460 - 277: Dark Sun_3
"The sun!" The giant shadow of flames shouted, as it walked towards Beifeng City, leaving a trail of indomitable fire in its wake that spread relentlessly towards Beifeng City.
On top of the giant shadow's head were five cavities, within which burned remnants of the sun emitting an orange glow, except for a hollow eye socket at the lower left where the sun remnant was missing.
Fire spirits and fire infants clustered around the Ancient Fire Spirit God, resembling flickering flames.
The world darkened, as Zhou Chisheng felt a strange movement beneath him, and the bamboo behind him was visibly dyed black.
Underground, a small hole appeared behind the Demon General, continually spewing forth demonic qi which it greedily absorbed to heal its wounds, all the while continuing to corrupt the divine soldier "Yu Qiong" that was suppressing it.
As the dark sun descended, the space-sealing grand formation laid by the Great Zhou Dynasty weakened to the extreme. The Demon General breached space, connecting to the demon den, absorbing an endless flow of demonic qi from within.
Zhou Chisheng had not managed to rally the power of his divine soldier to self-destruct and heavily damage the Demon General once more, when the magic qi accumulated within him exploded, his mind immediately lost control, and his pupils turned a deep, dark black.
Rumble~ The ground rose, and a figure emerged slowly from beneath, the Demon General glanced at Zhou Chisheng, who only stood as high as its waist, with eyes filled with merciless indifference.
"You should have given up your futile resistance long ago and joined the demons." The Demon General said.
Zhou Chisheng looked up at him and said, "That was the old me, I've changed now, give it to me." 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
He extended his hand towards the Demon General, asking for something.
The Demon General grabbed the small hole floating behind it and placed it in Zhou Chisheng's hand, where it quickly attached to the palm of his hand, and the blackness in his eyes grew denser.
Incessant demonic qi surged from the small hole into Zhou Chisheng's body, causing the hundred-meter black bamboo behind him to rapidly grow, surpassing a thousand meters in an instant.
The originally smooth bamboo body grew countless lumps, which squirmed as numerous demon silhouettes struggled out, absorbing the demonic qi from the black bamboo and rapidly strengthening.
After Zhou Chisheng's demonization, his divine soldier was transformed into a demon den, a true mobile demon den that Zhou Chisheng could integrate within his body anytime without hindering his movement.
In comparison to Zhou Chisheng's divine-soldier-converted demon den, whatever the venomous centipede became, its demon den was far inferior.
"Build the gate," the Demon General said.
Now that Zhou Chisheng had become one of its kind, the Demon General spoke more with him.
Hearing the Demon General's words, Zhou Chisheng nodded and began to establish the passage. Once the passage was built, it would link up space channels with other demon dens, allowing demons from other dens to arrive here through it.
The "gate" was crucial to the demon invasion, and the demon den was the foundation for building the gate.
Lu Yu stood on the rooftop of Celestial Immortal Guest Tavern, gazing at two clouds approaching from afar, sensing that a major event was about to unfold in Beifeng City.
On the left, a blazing red cloud drifted towards Beifeng City, with a massive figure amid swirling embers below it, exuding an overwhelming pressure.
To the right, an utterly black, roiling cloud approached Beifeng City, its darkness starkly apparent even as the world had darkened, devouring everything in its depth, with a toweringly shadowy tree figure flickering within.
The Ancient Fire Spirit God emerging from the Fire Rain Mountain secret realm looked imposing with its looming thousand-meter-tall form, daunting all who beheld it. However, Lu Yu's intuition told him that the towering tree shadow, lurking within the black cloud, was far more perilous.
The City Lord of Beifeng City ascended the city wall. Yang Jiawei, Patriarch of the Yang family, and Ling Jingtian, Patriarch of the Ling family, were also on the city wall, accompanied by leaders from other clans.
Not just the clan leaders, but all the experts at the Core Formation Realm from every family were present.
This was the greatest crisis Beifeng City had ever faced, leaving them no room for reservation; all schemes and power struggles were insignificant when faced with survival.
