Chapter 153: Eighth Soul skills, Pupillary Technique Amenominaka!
"Hum——!"
The dark blue Evil Pupil on his forehead widened to its limit. In an instant, the twin Ice and Spatial Martial Soul Cores within Lin Sheng's body produced a supreme resonance that transcended the Laws of the mortal World.
Facing Death God Douluo Ye Xishui, whose cognition was thrown into chaos by the Pupillary Technique, the coldness and killing intent in Lin Sheng's eyes did not diminish in the slightest.
"Light of Space-Time!"
Lin Sheng roared in his heart.
Without a shred of hesitation, he poured his substantive Soul Power at level eighty-five, vast as an ocean, at full power into the Evil Pupil on his forehead.
"Boom——!!!"
A beam of extreme light, as thick as an arm, entirely deep dark blue, and even wreathed in countless white-gold lines of fate and Karma, suddenly erupted from Lin Sheng's forehead!
Wherever this beam passed, the blood-colored Void Realm above the Evil Demon Forest was forcibly plowed into a pitch-black void chasm thousands of meters long.
That Death God Tower of Death God Douluo Ye Xishui, standing hundreds of meters tall between heaven and earth, condensed from countless vengeful Souls and blood light, could not offer even a moment of resistance within the thousandth of a second it made contact with the Light of Space-Time...
Under the ruthless judgment of the spatial twisting force and the Law of Absolute Annihilation, that Death God Tower, which had shaken the entire continent for a hundred years, shattered into pieces in an instant.
"Crack——!"
It exploded into sky-filling, dim blood-colored fragments, drifting down toward the trembling forest below. Heaven and earth seemed to fall into absolute silence at this moment.
"..."
The sky-filling blood-colored fragments fell like rain, reflecting the dull, fear-filled faces of the Holy Spirit Cult offerings and Elders below.
Death God Douluo Ye Xishui stared blankly at the Death God Tower that had completely dissipated in the Void Realm. Under this intense pain and despair that struck directly at the core of her Soul, her emotions seemed to collapse.
"My tower... My Death God Tower, ahhhhh——!!!"
Death God Douluo Ye Xishui's silver hair instantly turned into a tragic, fire-like blood red. At this moment, she completely fell into the most extreme madness and hysteria. The shattering of the Death God Tower... completely ignited her rage!
"Scum! This seat will tear you to pieces! This seat will use your bones to re-forge this seat's Death God Light!"
Death God Douluo Ye Xishui screamed, her eyes completely turning into pale, dead-man pupils. She held nothing back.
A dark red mist, a thousand times colder and more violent than before, suddenly erupted from her body... A giant Blood Soul Demon Puppet phantom, pieced together from countless twisted, wailing vengeful Soul faces, carrying all the Soul Power of a level ninety-nine Limit Douluo on the verge of death, suddenly solidified behind her!
"Blood Soul Demon Puppet, Martial Soul Avatar!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The crazed Death God Douluo Ye Xishui turned into a ghost-like afterimage darting under the blood-colored sky. She launched the most terrifying, airtight series of lethal attacks in her life against Lin Sheng, after his Susanoo had dissipated.
Ten million blood-colored Puppet threads turned into an inescapable net, locking down all the space around Lin Sheng layer by layer. That giant Blood Soul Demon Puppet reached out with countless pale white bone claws, carrying the poison of the Nine Nether Blood Sea that could corrode Divine Sense, and frantically bombarded Lin Sheng.
The dome of the entire Evil Demon Forest collapsed into pitch-black nothingness in large swaths under this frenzied collision. Principal Yan Shaozhe, Sect Master Du Busi, and the others who were fighting the Holy Spirit Cult Elders below... could not help but change their expressions drastically when they felt the fluctuations of Death God Douluo Ye Xishui's nearly self-destructive, crazed attacks.
"Death God Douluo Ye Xishui, do you really think you can kill me with this dirty, twisted Blood Soul Demon Puppet of yours?"
The cold, mocking voice of a youth suddenly emerged from the encirclement of the sky-filling blood sea claws.
"Boom——!"
A dazzling, radiant wave of Martial Soul-attribute energy, exuding the majesty of endless heavens, erupted violently from the core of the bombardment, shattering the bone claws of the Blood Soul Demon Puppet.
Lin Sheng let the violent blood-colored aftershocks scrape against his grey-clothed Physical Body, which was as translucent as jade due to the success of his twin Martial Soul Cores. They could not leave a single scratch.
He raised his head... The Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan in his eyes instantly bloomed with a terrifying, tragic blood-red light.
At this moment, the last golden Eighth Soul Ring under Lin Sheng's feet, hanging high above all other Soul Rings.
"Hum..."
It suddenly erupted with a supreme platinum halo that surpassed the first rays of the scorching sun, and the million-year Martial Soul Karma threads wreathed upon it turned into substantive chains of the heavens at this moment, sweeping across all directions!
"Eighth Soul skills, Amenominaka!"
There was no grand explosion, nor any torrent of energy that could be blocked by Soul Power.
"..."
Within a ten-thousandth of a second after Lin Sheng spat out these four words, a supreme space-time dimensional Law that transcended what this Douluo Continent plane could bear, with an utterly unreasonable and overbearing posture, instantly and forcibly covered and enveloped the entire Evil Demon Forest battlefield within a radius of dozens of miles.
This was the supreme space-time Pupillary Technique belonging to the Ninja World. It was the Incarnation of divine power capable of arbitrarily altering and shifting World dimensions in a single thought!
At this moment... whether it was the crazed Death God Douluo Ye Xishui, the struggling Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao, or Sect Master Du Busi, Zhang Lexuan, Qiu'er, who were about to step forward to assist, or even the hundreds of Holy Spirit Cult Evil Soul Masters below...
"What is going on?!"
Everyone's Divine Sense and Physical Body were, in this instant, violently and forcibly stripped from the current space of the Douluo Continent by an irresistible... inescapable World-level power!
Space lost its original texture in an instant. Death God Douluo Ye Xishui only felt everything go black before her eyes. When she regained her vision, for the first time, the deepest fear emerged in her pale eyes, a fear born from having all her worldviews overturned.
"This... where is this?! Where is the Evil Demon Forest?! Where are my followers?!"
Death God Douluo Ye Xishui screamed at the top of her lungs, her delicate body trembling violently. It wasn't just her... Sect Master Du Busi, Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao, and other existences standing at the pinnacle of the entire continent were also standing dumbfounded in the Void Realm at this moment, looking around at this new World that had overturned all of their cognition.
The sky was no longer the setting sun or a red moon, but a dark red dome filled with endless scorching heat, surging with rolling lava. The originally dark and damp Evil Demon Forest had completely disappeared, replaced by an endless, terrifying sea of fire, constantly erupting with dark red magma dozens of meters high!
The air was filled with a pungent smell of sulfur. The extremely high temperature instantly caused the surrounding Void Realm to twist violently!!
In this Amenominaka different space, completely dominated by Lin Sheng's million-year Eighth Soul Ring and Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan, all Laws were at Lin Sheng's beck and call.
"It is time to end this."
Lin Sheng looked up, his blood-colored pupils filled with killing intent.
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