CHAPTER 353: CHAPTER 323: DEVOURING HEAVEN AND EARTH, GLUTTONY AUTHORITY!?

"Yes, Your Highness, I do. I have nine more cards like this."

Chu Yi had no time to savor that moment of beauty, feeling a foreboding in the depths of his mind. His mouth twitched slightly as he focused on battling Wei Wuyang.

Meanwhile.

Nanaki still had the mood to joke until now, clearly feeling confident, as she was the fourth princess with a high status.

Wait,

Is she going to stab me in the back?

A thought flashed through Chu Yi’s mind. He immediately withdrew his hand from the softness, steering the blood-stained throne to the side, just narrowly avoiding the solar rays of the immortal bird.

At this moment, the foreboding sense weakened slightly.

"Oh, you noticed, big brother is really cautious."

Nanaki rested her chin in her hand, and the roses on the hem of her skirt, with spreading filaments, quietly withdrew.

She met Chu Yi’s wary gaze, a touch of a charming smile appeared on her delicate childish face, and a hint of curiosity flickered in her purple eyes. Although she wasn’t well-intentioned, big brother must have misunderstood something.

"Indeed, she has something to hide."

"After this is over, I’ll definitely settle the score, and cook her from behind with a fierce stir-fry."

Chu Yi hesitated no longer, shrouded in a gray mist that concealed everything, plunging headfirst into the descending darkness below.

"Hmph."

Wei Wuyang coldly glanced over and turned to look at Nanaki. Previously, this Enchanting Demon Queen had approached Chu Yi to protect him, making it difficult for him to strike.

Offending the Royal Court wasn’t something the Noble Family of the Imperial Capital feared, but if it could be avoided, it was best to avoid, as it involved diplomatic relations, especially during these times.

Otherwise, why had he been taking hits passively, all to contribute to the peace between both sides.

Fortunately, this young Sun God dared to step out, just in time to seize his divine blood.

"Tweet!"

A cry rang out, illuminating the area around for a hundred miles with firelight.

The immortal bird’s golden eyes burned, revealing a hint of greed. Without the master’s constraint, it would have already transformed into a rainbow light, chasing after Chu Yi.

Feeling the immortal bird’s craving for that body of flesh, Wei Wuyang mobilized his treasure, directly employing the might of the Radiant Moon.

In an instant.

He immediately refined the entire small world, the vast Spiritual energy merged into the heavens and earth. In a thought, he covered the planet, easily pinpointing even a blade of grass or tree on the other half of the planet, supervising both macroscopic and microscopic life forms.

He directly utilized Radiant Moon-level privileges to control the small world, ascending to Master of the World!

Moving mountains and seas, sculpting landforms, all within a single thought.

Under this privilege, the Overlord-level Pet Beast received the Power of the World, unleashing multiple levels of combat power, a single skill tearing continents apart, a powerful move wiping out an entire planet.

Although his immortal bird was just born, only at the King level, under the synergy of human and pet, the infusion of the Power of the World enabled it to slay Overlord-level Pet Beasts.

"Chu Yi, being able to wound the Nus Wolf King, you never do anything in vain. This falling night is your last card, isn’t it?"

"I won’t take any chances or give you any chance to turn the tables. You are already trapped, will be finally captured by me, and become a sacrifice."

Wei Wuyang, standing high in the sky, floated thousands of miles, his hair transforming into golden silk, freely scattering intense flames, even causing the surrounding void to twist and burn holes, revealing the dim starlit sky beyond the world.

Words uttered, under the status of Radiant Moon level, transform into reality, carved into the heavens and earth.

The Radiant Moon level had already touched upon the power of causality, possessing some speech-act magic, letting this land operate according to the Master of the World’s will, even altering fundamental logic, reshaping the world.

Moreover.

He was going all out, with the future he set bolstered by causal treasures, further increasing his chance of victory by thirty percent.

"Well done, Wei Wuyang."

The darkness formed by the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, skulls covering the mountain ridges, wandering through the eerie forest, rustling and noisy, a voice of admiration echoed out.

Chu Yi looked up, the Clock Eye locking on to that majestic figure, reluctantly admitting that people from the Noble Family of the Imperial Capital indeed have the protagonist template.

Immense good fortune, accompanied by divine beasts, countless treasures, yet still holding an assured victory, being this cautious and careful.

As his opponent spoke, a web of fate seemed to weave inexplicably, closing in on him from all directions.

The Divine Hand glowed white, tugging at this web of causality conceptual existence, tweaking causality, spending considerable effort to tear it apart and consume it.

That was impressive.

Chu Yi silently noted, the status of the Divine Hand was definitely higher than the Radiant Moon level, just at a lower rank.

His chest bone emitted a dark sheen, communicating greed, hunger, and madness in his mind. This was one of the ten most fearsome beings, more terrifying, greedy, and reckless than the Candle Dragon.

If Chu Yi doesn’t feed it, it will autonomously start devouring from his internal organs, consuming all the flesh of his Human King Body.

Fortunately.

Wei Wuyang arrived.

"Lord Chu Yi, be careful!"

"It’s truly Demon King level, even from a thousand miles away, I can feel a sense of trepidation, my skin burning."

"Lord Chu Yi is a descendant of the Sun Gods, a divine descendant awakening, definitely not weaker than him!"

The demons had already relocated, witnessing the battlefield illuminated by dazzling light, their expressions dramatically changing.

They saw the daytime clinging to the nine heavens, the night sinking into the earth, the black and white border fiercely boiling, mutually obliterating each other’s domains.

However, white occupied ninety percent, leaving only a measly ten percent for the night.

White Bone Palace.

Nanaki wasn’t focused on the battlefield, in her smooth, jade-like palm, a plump fruit was surrounded by a blood ring, emerging with three different human figures.

One laughed madly, consumed by extreme desire.

One smiled politely, seeking the meaning of existence.

One wore a mask, portraying various roles on stage.

The sequence seed, the core inheritance of the Joyful Sect, was forcibly copied by Nanaki using the Joyful Feast, turning illusion into reality, snatched away.

Unbeknownst to Wei Wuyang, he had lost these.

Strangely, Chu Yi’s Sun Gods authority, despite being used within the domain, couldn’t be copied, as if it was an empty shell.

This made Nanaki all the more fascinated, wondering how many secrets Chu Yi still held.

"Brother Chu Yi, although Nanaki has taken a liking to you, she didn’t lend a hand. But... even without my intervention, someone won’t let anything happen to you."

Boom!

Nine fire rings, under the immortal bird’s onslaught, descended upon the night, ferociously bombarding, collapsing the shadowy images of the Ten Thousand Souls Ridge one by one.

"Too slow, it cannot continue like this."

"If my immortal bird reached Overlord level, no, even if it only learned special skills, it would swallow the entire night in one bite without this hassle."

"However, he’s greatly weakened, almost at the end of his strength. It’s time for the harvest."

Wei Wuyang raised his hand, the Power of the World bolstered him, the world shattered, no longer able to withstand the status of the Radiant Moon level, a giant hand blocked out the sky, tearing through the nine heavens, unveiling the endless starry sky overhead.

With one move, he exerted his full strength.

The giant hand descended slowly, yet in reality, it was as swift as lightning, crushing the night formed by the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

At this time, a piercing pain transmitted, sharp bony fangs penetrated the palm, unleashing a terrifying devouring force.

"This is..."

The endless sound of gnawing filled the air, consuming the ruins, soil, rocks, and even the air at an astonishing speed.

The ground surface descended from three-dimensional to two-dimensional, pulled into the giant mouth by the devouring force, becoming a vast river of saliva, laden with debris, skin floating and sinking.

The entire world seemed to be collapsing inward.

"What... What is this!? Isn’t he a descendant of the Sun Gods? How could he have this sort of Devouring... one of the seven sins, the Wrath authority?"

"Two authorities?"

This sight brought a terrifying sense of horror beyond words, unspeakably nameless...

What a gigantic mouth!

"Creak, creak... creak..."

An unending sound of chewing echoed; all things, ruins, soil, minerals, vegetation, and even the very air itself were pulled into the massive mouth with terrifying speed.

The very skin of the world, folded into two dimensions, was being consumed, dragged into the gaping maw, filling its voracious appetite.

Wei Wuyang found himself caught, the great mouth locking onto him, as both he and the sky were sucked into the Abyss. The flesh of a Master of the World was a far better feast than these lifeless things.