Qin Chu's eyelids twitched instinctively.
He saw the chest of the Evil God, reassembled within his body, experience its first beat.
The resurrection of the Evil God had already begun.
It was still an incredibly slow process; its chest expanded at an extrely slow pace, and after reaching its peak, it contracted again, equally slowly.
Qin Chu couldn't ascertain how long it would take for the Evil God to fully resurrect, but he knew the ti left for him wouldn't be long.
He took a deep breath within his consciousness; his expression was sowhat solemn, yet slightly mad, and there was even a trace of a frenzied smile at the corner of his mouth.
How many in this world get the chance to oppose such a powerful being?
No matter how terrifying this being was, he wouldn't let the other party have it too easy.
Qin Chu's consciousness drifted over; his right hand suddenly opened wide and pressed directly on the Evil God's heart: "Death."
The power stemming from the Death Authority.
When Qin Chu sensed that the Seven Deadly Sins Authority was gradually slipping from his control, he decisively channeled his primary focus towards the other Authority.
Qin Chu's consciousness attempted to directly strip away the life force of the Strongest Evil God with the power of death.
But it was evident that this was not easy.
The Death Authority failed.
The heart of the Strongest Evil God was not affected in the slightest.
Qin Chu wasn't even a bit disappointed by this; his actions never stalled. A disintegrating beam and a Source of Chaos almost simultaneously hit the heart of the Strongest Evil God.
This ti, it finally had a bit of an effect.
The resurrection of the Strongest Evil God was disrupted, and its chest began to writhe in a bizarre manner; the surface of the skin even turned an ashen white color as layers of dead skin rapidly peeled off from the chest.
And that wasn't all; a vertical eye began to erge on the chest of the Strongest Evil God.
This was just the beginning; soon after, countless eyeballs began to spread rapidly across its chest, and in a short ti, the Strongest Evil God's entire body was covered in a dense array of eyes, looking extrely terrifying.
It was a very critical mont.
The Strongest Evil God had just begun to resurrect; whether in terms of its strength or consciousness, it was in a relatively weak state, and for Qin Chu to achieve victory, to survive, this opportunity was crucial.
At this mont, Qin Chu wanted to disrupt the consciousness of the Strongest Evil God, causing this gradually flourishing consciousness, akin to that of an infant, to plunge into utter chaos.
In the short term, the effects seed quite substantial.
The remnants of the Evil God's body slipped into spasms, akin to being electrocuted; though it hadn't fully resurrected, its throat began to emit a series of suppressed roars.
The myriad of eyeballs opened their lids, and the eyeballs began to swivel agilely and rapidly across the Evil God's skin, burgeoning swiftly as if to occupy every inch of the Strongest Evil God's body, be it the surface skin or internal organs, even the nascent will.
However, this situation did not last very long, as the expansion of the eyeballs quickly t with restraint, and suddenly, each of these eyeballs started to rotate, their pupils all turning towards Qin Chu's direction.
The power Qin Chu unleashed was now being counter-manipulated by the Strongest Evil God, and it should be noted that the Evil God wasn't even fully awakened—this was purely instinctive.
In an instant, Qin Chu's consciousness was locked onto by hundreds to thousands of eyes.
Madness and chaotic thoughts infiltrated Qin Chu's soul at that mont, and his consciousness began to hear indescribable whispers, like sharp blades piercing through his spirit, tearing at his awareness.
His soul started to vibrate at an unimaginable frequency.
If there were a third person present, they would notice that countless dense, scarlet threads had erged on Qin Chu's body, intertwining and writhing.
Holy Light!
A milky white glow enveloped his soul.
The fluctuations in his consciousness were quickly suppressed; despite being the Strongest Evil God, even with an incompletely restored body, the instinctive counterattack still posed a trendous threat to him.
Qin Chu's fingers once again swept across the Evil God's body.
Five fingers suddenly curled.
Poof!
In an instant, all the blood vessels on the Evil God's body burst open.
A crimson mist of blood hung over the Evil God's limbs, presenting an exceptionally bizarre scene. Nurous tiny blood droplets defied gravity, rushing upwards uncontrollably. Nᴇw ɴovel chaptᴇrs are published on novel·fıre·net
Water God Authority.
Any material containing water among its components would be manipulated by Qin Chu.
And now, Qin Chu was extracting the blood of the Strongest Evil God, completely draining it and expelling it, where it was swiftly absorbed by the sand outside.
The Evil God's body quickly transford into a desiccated corpse.
This situation clearly affected the resurrection of the Evil God; this body was forced to dedicate more power to remanufacturing bodily fluids.
As the Evil God attended to its bodily recovery, a slightly cruel smile appeared on Qin Chu's face.
One of his hands suddenly landed on the forehead of the Strongest Evil God.
His fingers brushed against the cracked skin, and he directly wiped away a layer of the outer skin, revealing the contents etched on the bone underneath—a weird rune.
Upon closer inspection, one would notice the so-called rune was actually a compact Magic Array.
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