After Gu Jianlin spoke these words, the silver-white Lock of Nonexistence was unleashed to its utmost, weaving through the Void like a translucent web, constructing an illusory and transparent domain that erased the sense of existence here.

The boy's calmness and indifference sent an inexplicable shiver through the hearts of onlookers.

Yet the divination indicated supreme fortune, and they did not overthink it.

Instead, their sole focus was to eliminate him as quickly as possible.

After all, delay breeds chaos!

In an instant, killing intent boiled like a turbulent sea!

"Strike!"

As Twilight Candidates, they were no mere amateurs. No matter how arrogant they appeared outwardly, they retained a high degree of vigilance and opted not to engage one-on-one—they all charged together!

The greatest rule in the Dark World is that there are no rules!

Above Jiang Hanyi's head, a ferocious star cluster began to coalesce, the cosmic river of stars igniting into blistering flames. She herself charged forward like a frenzied beast, her hands thrusting up a pitch-black domain, where countless arcs of energy flashed, dark particles converging like the sand of the sea, emanating faint rumblings!

At the same time, the Poison Scorpion, also a Star Lord, activated his powers.

The star cloud on the dome above expanded with a thunderous boom, the cosmic river burning hot and torrid, a vast energy riot pulsating!

BOOM!

These two Divine beings closed in under their Ghost Transformation, their hands brimming with darkness surging forth!

Gu Jianlin's hair fringe brushed upwards in the raging wind. The explosive power of these two Star Lords was overwhelming; black phantoms flickered as they flanked him from both sides, enclosing him in the expanding pitch-black domains!

At the critical moment, the shadow behind him manifested, enveloping him fully!

Space Jump!

BOOM!

A terrifying explosion rang out like thunder, dense darkness shattering and blasting through the Void with apocalyptic force. Had he not escaped in time, he would surely have been obliterated!

BOOM!

The ferocious roar of a sniper rifle echoed—a weapon amplified to its absolute limit!

Gu Jianlin flickered into the air above the temple, and an instant later the rumbling of the sniper rifle resounded!

The deafening gunshot and the piercing bullet hurtled at him simultaneously!

CLANG!

The shadow casually slashed with a dagger, sending a chilling gleam slicing through the air. The incoming bullet was cleaved in two, tearing open the Void to reveal the primordial darkness of the universe.

The Gun Ghost retracted his weapon, growling, "My Eagle Eye sees it—a high likelihood this is a puppet or some other ghostly trick! Ghost Slayer Path, at least Third Rank—stay cautious!"

Can Jian drew an iron sword from his back, and with an explosive torrent of Sword Qi shattered it in an instant.

"Don't worry, I sense it too—I'll trap him!"

With a loud bang, fragments of the iron sword hovered in mid-air, their sharp edges aimed at the boy!

Sword Qi surged in a storm-like frenzy, roaring forward!

It's no surprise these Twilight Candidates could discern the shadow's existence after mere moments of engagement.

Countless broken shards of iron seemed to become sharp blades, converging like a school of relentless fish. The tempest of Sword Qi intertwined furiously, akin to a raging sea tide!

This strike was meant to be fatal. The shadow abruptly virtualized, the torrent of Sword Qi passing through!

Gu Jianlin, however, would never endure such an assault head-on. His breathing rhythm shifted deeply, and icy radiance flared in his eyes.

Breathing Technique·Realm of Freedom!

In an instant, cold moonlight cascaded like tides, erupting ferociously!

BOOM!

The spirituality within his body was utterly exhausted, nullifying all Extraordinary Abilities within the domain.

"Current intelligence aligns perfectly—Third Rank Great Fate Master, wielder of the Realm of Freedom, hasn't yet fused his growing Mythical Weapons. One Mythical Weapon possesses concealed barrier effects, while the other remains unknown!"

The iron shards spraying across the sky began to fall like wilting petals. Poison Scorpion grinned savagely as he charged forward, the wolf-headed spiritual body at his back radiating dense black light, turning himself into a bomb that detonated violently!

A titanic explosion rippled, blackness fracturing inch by inch.

"So, the King of Qing's student is this easily unraveled—a worthless pretender," Poison Scorpion scoffed.

Jiang Hanyi pierced through the blast's mist, her savage laugh reverberating. "I'll gladly take the final strike then! Seems today is my lucky day—first I'll kill the King of Qing's student, then that mongrel Moon Princess, and lastly even an Ether Association minister!"

Fragments of starlight scattered and ignited fiercely; the entire Golden Temple flickered in chaotic light.

Terrifying energy converged, swirling like the womb of catastrophe.

Hovering at the brink of detonation.

Through the dense smoke, Gu Jianlin traced a parabolic arc mid-air, his corporeal shadow gently catching him. Both his true form and his double skidded along the ground before halting atop the massive Golden Divine Seat!

BOOM!

"Go to hell!"

Jiang Hanyi charged ahead, laughing maniacally!

Her right hand raised, a blood-red ring on her middle finger erupting in flames. A blazing inferno engulfed her fist, expanding violently within moments.

This ring was a Mythical Weapon!

In her Evolutionary State, her spirituality intensity and physical attributes were greatly amplified.

Even the output capacity of the Mythical Weapon surged dramatically.

She became akin to a burning meteor, the searing waves of heat rising and falling, intense and molten!

For a fleeting instant, Gu Jianlin sat upon the chair, raising his pitch-black gaze.

"Do you truly believe you've seen through me?"

His eyes began to blaze fiercely with golden light, his expression devoid of emotion. "If you really understood me, how dare you utter such words about the Moon Princess in my presence?"

BOOM!

Heaven and earth trembled!

Ancient God's Blood merged into his body.

The colossal Golden Temple, along with the Ancient God's Breath from all directions, roiled like turbulent sea tides, pouring into a bottomless vortex as he ravenously absorbed it in mere moments.

In that instant, Jiang Hanyi's pupils constricted violently—she realized the Ancient God's power within her was being devoured at an alarming rate. Her Qilin Transformation features were rapidly fading; Qilin Horn cracked inch by inch, scales shed, and Demon Runes vanished!

The power that had almost torn her apart was forcibly stripped away!

"You dare use this stolen power against me?"

The black-haired boy upon the Golden Divine Seat raised his hand to his face, condensing the pitch-black Ink Jade Mask. Fierce and majestic Qilin Horns sprouted atop his head, blazing golden eyes ignited with divine thunder from Ancient Times!

In the deepest recesses of his mind, the Black Qilin roared loudly, asserting its will like the Lord of the World!

Immense power, uncontrollable fury, divine wrath—these forces nearly shattered his weak mortal frame, but in destruction, he attained creation and ascended to the realm of divinity!

In the depths of his soul, echoes resounded like the universe's silent lament!

Ancient God Transformation, Qilin!

No, not just that!

After Gu Jianlin's Ancient God Transformation, his shadow trembled violently.

The ethereal figure began to grow solid, crimson Qilin Horn piercing through its crown, and blood-red vertical pupils surged with lightning and thunder. The fiery crimson mark at the corner of its eye burned richly, flowing like spilled ink.

Arrogance befitting the ruler of the world.

Indifference acquired over billions of years.

A pressure steeped in Ancient Times' epic legacy!

The Candle Dragon's earth-shattering Dragon Roar resonated throughout the universe, awakening an ancient god with unparalleled beauty. Standing at the terminus of time, immortal and indestructible!

Ancient God Transformation, Candle Dragon!

BOOM!

Jiang Hanyi was overwhelmed by the tsunami-like oppressive roar, her mind unraveling. The divine wrath's mere breath resembled a hurricane of destruction.

She was crushed to the point where she could barely breathe.

The other three Twilight Candidates felt the same—an unstoppable calamity seemed to loom over them.

Upon the Golden Divine Seat, two ancient Deities stood side by side, appearing like sovereigns at the end of the temple.

They gazed down on humanity, frail and insignificant like ants.

The Qilin and Candle Dragon's roars echoed across the Ancient God Realm, time itself seemed to reverse, rolling backward.

For a moment, it was as if the clock had turned back two thousand years!

The resurrected Balensa City trembled furiously, its massive statues crumbling and collapsing, kneeling in submission!

For an instant, all the Corpse Ghost Ancient Divine Species within Balensa City emitted cries of panic and terror—they disregarded all attacks, throwing themselves flat on the ground, bowing in fear and reverence!

Countless Ancient Divine Species prostrated themselves, forming quaking waves like a tumultuous sea.

The cacophony of cannon fire resembled a grand liturgy.

They worshipped this ancient city of the dead.

They worshipped… the resurrected Ancient Supreme!

"Gods!"

The Eastern Front's communication channels erupted with voices trembling in awe.

They seemed to be worshipping a divine miracle.

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