Pollution!
Erosion!
The Great Lord trembled.
Even the True Kings, acclaid to never fall nor be corrupted, found their Holy Bodies gradually transforming.
They were rely affected, and the "Red Mist" never even glanced their way.
Yet,
The fury of the "Red Mist" was pouring towards the Eternal Realm.
The curtain of the starry sky was shrouded by the Red Mist, with spiderweb-like crimson threads climbing over the eternal stars.
Emperor Yongxing looked at the skeptre in his hands, radiating a strange red light, his expression grave and without a trace of hesitation. He swiftly fled.
Sowhere,
"Wooo ahhh!"
Duo Lai at this mont was unable to enter the state of being one with the Concept, so she could only flee in pure flight mode.
Behind her, the Red Mist turned into a crimson wave towering tens of thousands of ters high, engulfing everything in its path.
This wave was so manifestation of rules; when Duo Lai’s black hole struck it, it was like a pebble thrown into a lake, at most causing slight ripples.
"Ugh, it’s not just this!"
Duo Lai looked around.
She was climbing the spatial path, capable of acutely sensing the changes in the space around here, or rather, in the spaces of dozens of Great Domains.
As if, the crimson wave would transform into pulsating stomach walls.
And she, along with the Saints within these Great Domains, would be enveloped within this huge stomach, digested, and corrupted.
What a ans this is...
"This could swallow more than I can!"
Devouring and digesting, these were clearly her own trademarks!
Duo Lai fled while also making moves. With her powers that shattered the heavens, she slashed apart the "world wall" that wanted to close up in one spot, slowing the formation of the ’Red Mist Stomach’.
...
Uta wasn’t perceptive like this.
He was currently trapped within the crimson heavens... no, universe.
It was vast, with colossal planets swelling and contracting like living creatures nurturing sothing.
Below, the Red Mist gathered into a sea, its surface continually rising.
Even the powers wielded by the Eternal Realm here were significantly subdued under the influence of the ’Red Mist World’.
Earlier, the Lord of Heaven was assaulted, trapped within the Red Mist World, and the Holy Light imdiately dimd.
The Red Mist World that trapped Uta was far from the core of the Red Mist World.
But to envelope one or several Eternal Realms, it was more than sufficient.
"Is this the ans of the Supre?"
Within this Red Mist World, another Eternal Realm murmured, feeling dood.
Yet he would not give up.
Those who have reached the Eternal Realm, even knowing they’re overmatched, knowing they face a dead end, cannot abandon the struggle. Perhaps there’s a chance for life?
He looked at Uta, who was in the sa predicant, about to speak.
Uta then punched.
Breakthrough punch breakthrough punch breakthrough punch——!
The punch like light, like thunder, like planets colliding, like the universe exploding.
Uta knew nothing of wielding powers, rules, or strategic advantages; he just punched relentlessly.
Until he broke open a fissure in this world.
The "Red Mist" cast no gaze.
For now, mysterious streams of air had flooded in, like the winds from the heavens blowing.
Uta could casually breach the ’Red Mist World’ barrier because these mysterious currents along with his aggressive punches ford a pincer attack.
Of course, also due to the pressure the Red Mist World exerted on powers and rules, Uta was indifferent.
He never possessed much power, let it be pressed then.
...
While the Eternal Realms, True Kings, and Great Lords fled, the actual Supre confrontation comnced.
Above the Eternal World, the scarlet mist like crimson rivers sliced through the bright skies over one top domain after another, flowing mightily across the Azure Sky.
Yet it couldn’t completely conquer the Azure Sky.
Indescribably enormous spheres would appear occasionally, carving out sections from the crimson mist river.
A black Stygian River also surged and clashed with the scarlet mist river.
Plus, there were mysterious forces that couldn’t be described... no, fundantally couldn’t be described, barely detectable across the world.
The supre battlefield was even broader, affecting the entire world and even the universe.
But the battle of the Supre was uncanny and complex, making comprehension elusive.
"Who exactly holds the upper hand?"
"Have the three Supre Sovereign entered the Red Mist Land?"
"How can this battle be even harder to understand than the Lord of Heaven against the Three Filthy Sons?"
Many people murmured.
Including Legendary Strongn, Holy Realm Great Power Users.
Previously, the Lord of Heaven had a great advantage against the Three Filthy Sons, with the Holy Light resplendently illuminating the world.
Thus, people understood it.
However, at this mont, the three supre beings of the universe seem to be in a stalemate against the "Red Mist," whether it’s an advantage or a disadvantage, even the True Kings cannot clearly articulate.
"But the Lord of Heaven previously defeated the three supre beings, and now we have the three supre beings of the universe gathered here, yet we still can’t gain the upper hand?"
"This is not unexpected; after all, the Lord of Heaven who defeated the three supre beings fell to the ’Red Mist’ in the blink of an eye. So Supre Beings even speculate that the current ’Red Mist’ is stronger than before."
Several Eternal Realm individuals who just escaped the Red Mist Land cast their eyes on the battlefield without having ti to rest.
The whole world, the whole universe is a battlefield!
Such great authority, such profound rules.
The Eternal Realm individuals stared unblinkingly, hoping to glimpse sothing from it.
...
The battlefield expanded once again.
At this ti, throughout the universe, planet after planet, world after world, even in the uninhabited depths of the starry sky, red mist appeared out of thin air and continued to spread.
In a certain world, amidst the mountains and forests.
Suddenly engulfed by red mist, grueso monsters leapt out from the mist, as if the entire world was stained with blood, even dead trees ca to life and beca ferocious.
"What on earth are these things!"
Several martial professionals soon found themselves outmatched, fleeing in panic.
Yet, seeing the bizarre red mist spreading continuously, the land inch by inch turning into a scarlet place, their hair stood on end.
If the number of these monsters keeps increasing, and the red mist keeps spreading, wouldn’t the entire world be destroyed?
"Clang——!"
Suddenly, the sound of tal clashing ca from another place.
That was in the village.
In the shrine the villagers worshipped, suddenly black mist enveloped, as if the gates of the underworld were opened, one yin soldier after another erged.
There were deities cladded in robes, war generals beating drums.
"The ancestors have shown their power! The ancestors have shown their power!"
The yin soldiers charged, attacking the roaring monsters.
...
In another world.
"Praise the Red Mist!"
"The great Red Mist!"
A certain evil cult, originally chanting the teachings of a local evil god, suddenly, that evil god was replaced.
The fanatics loudly praising the na of the great deity had no idea they were actually chanting the na of an indescribable Supre Being!
Strange powers spread, red mist enveloped.
This ’replacent’ was more like a virus, quickly spread in this world rich with many local deities.
In no ti, whether evil gods or righteous gods, they were replaced one after another.
The believers were oblivious, all chanting the na "Red Mist."
Only a few strong individuals realized sothing was wrong, shocked, trembling.
"Could this be... the pollution tide?!"
According to ancient records, there was once a pollution tide that nearly destroyed the entire world.
"What should we do?"
The red mist spreads, and the bizarre phenona are born, the world’s strong individuals are at a loss.
Suddenly,
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The coffins deep within the chapel were opened, and the long-deceased strongn of the cult revived, wielding great power to smash the bizarre beings.
This is a war between the descendents of the bizarre and the revived ancestors!
War, constantly erupts across the universe.
The Supre Beings clash and stalemate, fighting to the point of Great Dao Annihilation, universe collapsing, is not an exaggerated statent.
But,
The spread of the Red Mist is swift!
The clash of authorities is a clash of their respective strategies!
But the speed at which he and "Chaos" deploy strategies are far inferior to the speed of the "Red Mist." Perhaps the ’chess pieces’ Chaos plays are strong, blocking large areas at a ti, but the speed is too slow.
Until,
The ’chess pieces’ of "Death" blossod across the universe.
Scarlet, pitch-black, were the two brightest colors in the universe at this mont.
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