Transmigrating to the Beast World: I'll Use the System to Reach the Peak of My Life

"Ding, please save the Son of Destiny." Song Jinqiao inexplicably transmigrated, and the system tasked her with saving the Son of Destiny. What the hell? Save the Son of Destiny?

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Chapter 916: Uncontrollable, the dust settles

“Boom!”

The earth roared and everything was silent.

The brown soil on the ground faintly emitted a black mist, which continued to spread into the air. The animals that were touched by the mist became silent instantly and turned into bones in just a short while.

The plants that were touched by the mist turned into black dust in an instant, and the dust flew up as the breeze blew.

The sky turned dark, and the crescent moon hung high in the night sky, emitting a faint white silver light, shining on the dark earth. The desolate wind whispered softly, blowing up the dark dust.

“Hu…Hu…”

The mist rising from the ground gradually condensed into a shape that was neither human nor ghost, like a ghost, but not a ghost. It exuded a strong smell of death, like a ghost from the depths of hell.

After Song Jinqiao had integrated all the powers, he fell to the ground exhausted, his cheeks pale, his limbs weak, and sweat constantly oozing from his forehead.

But in a moment, her dark eyes became even darker, like ink, and black mist continuously emanated from her body.

Song Jinqiao felt as if she could not control her strength. Looking at everything around her, evil thoughts kept coming to her mind.

She wants to claim this place as her own!

She wants all creatures to obey her!

She wants to become the main god and dominate everything!

These thoughts were not under her control at all.

Countless shadows rose up around her, and at this moment, several figures suddenly appeared in the sky above her.

She squinted her eyes, forced herself to stand up and looked up at the nine men standing in the sky. They were familiar figures and faces to her, but the familiar and coveted emotions no longer existed in them.

Now, in their eyes, she is an enemy, an enemy for life.

Looking at their strange and indifferent expressions, Song Jinqiao felt as if her heart was stabbed by a knife, and the pain made her unable to breathe.

Thinking of Sinaituo's instructions, Song Jinqiao took a deep breath, closed her eyes for only half a second, and then opened them again. At this time, her eyes were clear. She stood up and hung in the air, looking at those who surrounded her like strangers.

When Cecilia saw her, her heart tightened and her face showed it.

Song Jinqiao raised his hand slightly, and a black light burst out from his fingertips.

The earth roared and the heaven and earth trembled!

Those evil shadows like undead spirits gathered here from all directions as if they were summoned.

Almost at the moment Song Jinqiao took action, the males also took action.

They left no room for her, the Dark God, and tried their best to kill her.

Nine forces powerful enough to destroy the world hit Song Jinqiao. Song Jinqiao did not resist and let those forces hit him without wanting to resist.

The blazing light scorched the earth, and such terrifying power crashed into Song Jinqiao like a wild torrent, but Song Jinqiao did not retreat at all and was full of firmness and determination.

This powerful force was simply unbearable for humans. With Song Jinqiao as the center, the power, like a surging torrent, emitted a blazing white light, illuminating the dark world while also engulfing Song Jinqiao's figure.

When everything was settled, Song Jinqiao fell to the ground without making any sound, looking as if he was dead. The eight gods were about to go down to check, but stopped what they were doing because of Cecilia's words.

"She should be dead. Everyone, go check if other places have been eroded by the dark forces. I'll take care of her."