The Magic Continent was attacked by the power projection of the ultimate cosmic demons from high dimensions, turning the Magic Continent into a chaotic mess, with space shattered into multiple dime...
The demon statue melted like a candle under Wang Xiaohai's black flames. Drops of ink-like liquid dripped onto the demon fire and slowly merged with the flames.
The divine fire was also burning Wang Xiaohai's body, starting from his dantian and spreading to his limbs, then to his internal organs, and finally to his neck...
Wang Xiaohai was like standing in the middle of a sea of fire. Soon he was burned until only his head was left. He endured the pain and did not let himself scream. The blue veins on his forehead bulged. He did not have the martial energy to sever the connection between the pain nerves and his brain. He could only endure the pain - unspeakable. The divine fire had burned off his tongue, and even without a tongue he had no voice.
The divine fire launched its final attack on his head - the flames burned his nose, making him unable to smell the burning smell; the flames burned his ears, making him unable to hear any sounds around him; the flames burned his eyes, plunging him into endless darkness; finally, the flames began to lick his brain. Since he did not use the divine spring to protect himself, his brain was in an unguarded state and suddenly burst into flames.
Wang Xiaohai was instantly absorbed into the unknown space of the Book of the Future.
This was a strange space, like a study filled with white light. Of his five senses, only vision had returned, but he could not see where his body was, nor could he smell anything, hear any sound, or taste anything.
Wang Xiaohai was speechless, unable to communicate. He didn't know what this space was like. Did time even exist? Everything seemed motionless. Wang Xiaohai even suspected that this strange space was fake, a mere illusion projected into his consciousness by the Book of the Future! What was real and what was illusory? It was all determined by the five senses. If you could control a person's five senses, you could control their sense of reality, and control everything about them!
Wang Xiaohai realized this, and then this study-like space slowly faded...
After the divine fire burned everything, it absorbed the genes and energy of the old body, and then became the shape of a seed, and then the shape of a cell.
He saw his divine body slowly taking shape, from a cell into an embryo... and then into a curled-up child. The child grew up slowly, one year old, two years old... until he stopped growing at the age of eighteen. Except for his skin being smoother and more delicate, his appearance was exactly the same as Wang Xiaohai's.
The demon statue had already been burned into mist by Wang Xiaohai's martial energy and magic fire. As Wang Xiaohai's angel sub-god body was formed, it flew over like opposite magnetic poles and penetrated into the pores of the god's skin.
Wang Xiaohai's divine body was sometimes as white as clouds, sometimes as black as coal mine, and finally turned back to its original yellow skin. A pair of huge wings of light stretched out behind him, but the wings of light were neither white nor black - but gray!
The unknown space collapsed and disappeared in an instant, like a broken mirror. Wang Xiaohai's consciousness seemed to be pulled by a hook, and quickly flew towards the eyebrows of his main body and merged together.
Wang Xiaohai's body emitted a thousand-foot-long light, which gradually retracted into his body and returned to its original state.
He slowly opened his eyes, the entire space was shaking, mountains collapsed and tsunamis occurred, the air seemed to pause for a few seconds, and the woods were burning!
"Are you awake?" A pony with horns circled around Wang Xiaohai and nudged him with its horns.
"Who are you?" Wang Xiaohai showed a confused expression, and suddenly realized, "You are Shanshan, the Yamabi Beast! Why did your body become smaller?"
"Because I have been promoted and learned how to change my body and fly, please call me the enhanced mountain beast now." Shanshan said proudly, and then rolled and flew in the air. He could finally fly, so how could he not fly as much as he wanted?
"Is your weight still the same?" Wang Xiaohai asked Shanshan.
"It's just that my size has shrunk. My weight remains the same, but my density has increased," Yamabimon explained. "If you don't believe me, try pushing me. See if you can move me. I now weigh at least 10 billion tons."
"One hundred billion tons? Are you a pig? No, even a pig is not that heavy!" Wang Xiaohai said, pushing the Yamabi beast with his hand.
The Yamabimon showed an expression of disdain and complacency - it now weighs 10 billion tons. If an ordinary person weighs 100 kilograms, its weight is equivalent to the total weight of 100 billion humans. It is impossible for Wang Xiaohai to push it away easily!
"Bang—"
With a loud noise, the mountain tail beast was pushed away by Wang Xiaohai's palm and fell straight into the boundary sea. Another shocking wave surged up.
The mountain-tailed beast jumped out of the sea again and ran towards Wang Xiaohai in the air. The hair on its four hooves, which were originally in the shape of flames, burned and became real flames!
"Damn Wang Xiaohai, how dare you hit me!" The horn on the mountain tail beast's forehead glowed and stabbed Wang Xiaohai in the chest. Wang Xiaohai reached out and grabbed the mountain tail beast's horn and threw it aside.
Just as the man and the beast were laughing and playing, a group of angels flew towards them from the clouds.
"What was that loud noise from this direction just now?" An angel captain looked at Wang Xiaohai with a pair of gray wings and wondered why he had never seen this angel before.
Angels usually have white wings, while demons have black wings. So what's with the gray ones? All angels have this question.
"Are you - interrogating me?" Wang Xiaohai and Yamaomon stopped fighting. He felt that Yamaomon's current strength should be able to compete with ordinary angels.
"I am the seventh team leader under the Northern Temple's Power Angel Ghana. I have the right to question ordinary angels in this northern central continent." The seventh team leader had slightly wavy hair and was as handsome as a woman.
"Sorry, I'm not the demigod of this continent. You can't control me. Don't disturb me and make me angry!" said Wang Xiaohai.
"Then may I ask you what your name is?" Seeing Wang Xiaohai's appearance, the team leader did not dare to force him too much. After all, they were at the same level. If they really fought, it was not certain who would win or lose.
"My name is...Sea Angel!" Wang Xiaohai didn't want to tell others his full name, so he just picked a random name.
"What a crap sea angel! You stole the devil statue and became a devil!" A thunderous sound flashed across the sky. A four-winged angel gradually grew from a black dot in the distance and finally flew above Wang Xiaohai and the angels. It was Ghana!
"Why are you here? Aren't you still in Beibuzhou?" Wang Xiaohai was a little surprised. He thought that after destroying the teleportation array, it would take Ghana and the angels who went to capture the devil more than a month to fly back. He didn't expect Ghana's speed to be so fast!
"It took me five days to fly across the boundary sea. I was almost exhausted. You are dead this time. I know how to break your strange white ball martial arts!" Ghana said hatefully and took out four golden rings.
Wang Xiaohai looked inward at his mind space. Fortunately, the little man representing martial arts was still there. This mind space was a special space and would not be burned by the divine fire.
"Oh, that's not necessarily true. When I used martial arts before, I was still a mortal. Now I am a demigod. Let me show you my divine power!" The gray wings behind Wang Xiaohai emitted a hazy glow.