Chapter 950
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Chapter 950 All Beings Lay Down Their Arms
A stronger evil…
Yulitang Bai muttered these words, seemingly puzzled.
Lin Qiye slowly stood up, his right hand gripping the meditation cushion, his left hand waving gently as a shade of night spread out, controlling all nearby steel to fly into the sky, rapidly twisting and folding.
“Bai, watch carefully,” Lin Qiye calmly spoke,
“Pure goodness cannot save this world. Only fear can stop the weapons of war.”
Under the dim sky, the black steel fragments folded into a majestic steel throne dozens of meters high, simultaneously wrapping the meditation cushion within. Thorns and sword edges intersected around the throne, emanating a chilling light that made one’s heart tremble. Above it was the black sun emitting terrifying beams.
Lin Qiye took a step forward, his figure flickering to the steel throne suspended high in the sky, his gaze sweeping across the devastated ruins of the city as he slowly sat down.
Black sun, throne, deep red cloak.
As Lin Qiye sat there, two golden furnaces seemed to dance in his eyes. Surging faith power flowed from the [Caged Bird] in his chest into the steel throne concealing the meditation cushion below. A faint river of aurora encircled him like a ribbon.
Prohibited Domain amplification begins.
Lin Qiye sat upright on the steel throne, looking down at the mortal world below like a high and mighty king. He parted his lips and spoke softly:
“[Tyrant’s Wrath].”
Boom—!!!
Under the cushion’s amplification, a Prohibited Domain spread from the throne to the surroundings at an astounding speed, instantly covering all of Osaka before continuing to expand in all directions.
Kobe, Nara, Kyoto, Nagoya, Tokyo… city after city was enveloped by [Tyrant’s Wrath], until the last city was included, and this Prohibited Domain had expanded to its very edges.
This was a [Tyrant’s Wrath] that covered the entire “Human Circle”!
This meditation cushion, suspected to be a supreme god’s divine mark, could amplify ordinary Prohibited Domains to rival divine laws when infused with sufficient faith power. Bai Li Pangpang sat on this cushion for over fifty years, and [Universal Disarmament] resisted the Red Moon’s pollution for over fifty years. Now with Lin Qiye sitting on this cushion, his [Tyrant’s Wrath] covered the entire “Human Circle.”
An extremely terrifying pressure of fury crashed down from the steel throne beneath the black sun!
In an instant, every person in every corner of the “Human Circle,” whether they were killing each other, frantically fleeing, or cowering to survive, felt their shoulders sink as unprecedented fear welled up in their hearts. Their legs bent uncontrollably, and they suddenly fell to their knees!
The entire “Human Circle,” with a population of nearly 50 million, simultaneously knelt toward that steel throne in Osaka, like commoners who dared not show any resistance under the tyrant’s fury.
Killing, conflict, cursing, injustice… all evil acts came to an abrupt halt. Without bloodshed or sacrifice, except for the frenzied corpse beasts in Osaka, the “Human Circle” fell into absolute silence.
Under extreme evil, all beings ceased fighting.
Only a small group of people were exceptions.
The roar of engines echoed above the ruins as trucks and vans loaded with corpse beast remains sped along the broken streets, driving straight from the edges of the battling city toward the black sun!
Imori Yutaka stuck his head out of the window, excitedly waving at the familiar figure standing on the rooftop:
“Big Leader!! We’re here!”
“Long time no see, Big Leader!”
“Hahaha! I knew it! Big Leader would definitely come back!”
“Big Leader is the best!!”
“…”
Seeing these approaching vehicles and the wave of cheers in the distance, Shen Qingzhu couldn’t help but smile.
When releasing [Tyrant’s Wrath], Lin Qiye deliberately avoided these Black Kill Group members. The speed of collecting corpse beast bodies with just the caretakers was too slow. With these Black Kill Group members distributed throughout various areas of Osaka helping, efficiency would increase significantly.
“Jiang Er, remember to translate for me later,” he seemed to recall something and turned to speak to the floating Jiang Er beside him.
“Got it,” Jiang Er shrugged, “I don’t know how a half-baked person like you who can’t even speak Japanese became the Big Leader of these people.”
Shen Qingzhu smiled without saying anything.
One after another, Black Kill Group members got off their vehicles and began transporting the bound corpse beast bodies to the center of the magic array. Imori Yutaka quickly ran to Shen Qingzhu, his eyes full of excitement.
“Big Leader! When did you come back?”
“Just now,” Shen Qingzhu’s gaze swept over the other members, confusion appearing in his eyes. “Why are there still so many people left? Didn’t I give you thousands of spots to enter [Utopia] with the Upper Evil Society?”
“Big Leader, you underestimate the Black Kill Group’s expansion speed,” Imori Yutaka smiled. “Most of the old members have already left with the Upper Evil Society, but some core members didn’t want to leave here and stayed with me. These people now are mostly newcomers who recently joined after hearing about us.
However, a large portion of them contracted red-eye frenzy syndrome and became insane, so we isolated and controlled them in advance.
They’ve been admiring you, Big Leader, for a long time.”
Shen Qingzhu nodded, “Thank you for your hard work.”
“It’s our honor to continue serving Big Leader,” Imori Yutaka turned and shouted to the Black Kill Group members who had finished unloading: “Let’s go! Get back in the vehicles! Continue working!”
“Yes!!”
…
As the forbidden spell fuel became abundant, the [Black Sun Ritual]’s fire defense line could barely eliminate this wave of corpse beast attacks. Deep red beams continuously poured out, tearing one corpse beast body after another into pieces.
Under the deterrence of [Tyrant’s Wrath], everywhere in the “Human Circle” had fallen silent, only the flames of war in Osaka burned more and more fiercely, turning into a battlefield of destruction.
In a corner of the ruins, Lu Wuwei sat on his electric scooter, gazing at the distant black sun, steel throne, and the deep red figure fighting among the corpse beasts, admiration appearing in his eyes.
“The young are truly impressive…”
He turned his head to look into the distance, where massive black shadows were moving toward here at an alarming speed on the horizon, including several emitting terrifying “Klein” level auras.
After hesitating for a moment, Lu Wuwei put his yellow helmet back on and twisted the scooter’s handle, wobbling toward those “Klein” level corpse beasts.
The approach of this yellow figure didn’t attract any attention from the wave of corpse beasts. They all stared fixedly at the [Heart of Purification] in the center of the magic array, their eyes full of fury.
