Upon seeing that a portion of the moon had been torn apart, all the demigods showed a hint of surprise.

"It works!"

"We can kill him!"

Just as all the demigods were ecstatic, the mental fluctuations on the moon suddenly became violent.

Then, the empty void suddenly began to writhe and tear apart.

Then, eyeballs began to grow in the void.

These eyes are numerous, probably exceeding a hundred in number, and they emit a silvery-white light.

As the eyeballs appeared, a frenzied mental fluctuation spread from them.

Among the high-ranking demigods present, two immediately suffered body tearing and disease.

One of them was a high-ranking demigod from the Void Zerg, and the other was a high-ranking demigod from the Tarlin.

Although this chaotic mental fluctuation was mainly aimed at high-level demigods, mid-level and low-level demigods were also affected.

In almost two breaths, nearly one-third of the intermediate-level demigod disorders were diagnosed, exceeding the typical low-level demigod disorders.

More than a dozen low-level demigods died on the spot.

After this wave alone, of the nearly two hundred demigods present, less than fifty are still alive and without disease.

Eyeballs grew on the bodies of high-level demigods such as Yan Bing and Li Yang.

Their eyes shone with a frenzied, pale light, as if they might fall ill at any moment.

However, their mental strength was strong enough, and Lu Ning had just absorbed all the mental pollution in their bodies.

Now they can barely withstand such frenzied mental fluctuations.

Farley's mental state surged violently, and he let out a roar. On his body, which was formed from darkness, pale eyeballs also sprouted.

This applies not only to him, but to all silicon-based life forms and elemental life forms, and even other types of life forms.

They barely managed to withstand the frenzied mental attacks while quickly dispersing to avoid being killed on the spot by the two mutated high-ranking demigods.

Behind the high-level demigods, the areas for mid-level and low-level demigods were in complete chaos.

They now need to resist both the rampant mental pollution and the attacks of the mutated demigods.

Given this situation, new demigods could suffer mental breakdowns at any time and become diseased.

Just then, white mist surged out again from the still conscious demigod's body.

Their mental state, which had been on the verge of collapse, recovered rapidly, and at the same time, their physical bodies also recovered rapidly.

Li Yang, Yan Bing, and the others all breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Ning has emerged from the river of time.

As Lu Ning appeared, the eyeballs in the void immediately poured all their chaotic spiritual energy towards him.

However, Lu Ning only felt immense mental pressure and frenzy, but did not lose his self-awareness.

In fact, Lu Ning felt that the moon's spiritual fluctuations were weaker than before.

He glanced at the eyeball in the void, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. The next moment, the crimson sword transformed into tentacles and shot out.

The tentacles stretched for thousands of kilometers in the time it takes to breathe, and in an instant pierced into those pale eyeballs.

Then, the Crimson Sword began to greedily absorb the flesh and blood of these pale eyeballs.

As the tentacles pierced into these pale eyeballs, the frenzied spiritual energy emanating from them immediately ceased.

Upon realizing this, the moon's mental state instantly turned into one of intense rage.

"Even so, you're still alive?! It really was you!"

Lu Ning remained calm and did not respond to the moon.

He glanced at the mutated demigods behind him, then once again controlled the crimson sword to shoot out tentacles, piercing into the bodies of these mutated demigods.

In less than a breath, these diseased demigods were drained of their flesh and power by the Crimson Sword, turning into dried corpses.

However, Lu Ning did not allow the Crimson Sword to absorb the dried corpse as well.

These... are, after all, exiles and demigods of humanity.

Lu Ning planned to leave their corpses behind, and if they were to win, he would take them back to Earth and to the Ruins.

As the Crimson Sword absorbed a large amount of flesh and blood power, Lu Ning's power was enhanced once again.

Unfortunately, the improvement wasn't significant, as he was already close to the maximum enhancement limit of the Crimson Sword.

It seems that we have now reached our absolute limit.

He unleashed a mental wave at the surviving demigods: "Can I use it one more time?"

A serious expression appeared on Li Yang's face: "Let's do it again!"

Yan Bing, Fali, and others were in the same situation.

They understood that if they didn't deal with the moon now, they would have no chance once it recovered.

The moon naturally understands this as well.

However, at this moment, His divine magic was absorbed by the tentacles of the Crimson Sword, and His power was much weaker than before. Even if He wanted to resist, He would need some time to recover.

If it weren't for the time artifact from before, even the first wave of one-time hazardous material attacks wouldn't have caused such enormous damage to the moon.

At that time, the moon was already using defensive divine magic, but it was stopped by the time binding.

When the time shackles ended, all the attacks were already close to the moon, and He could neither dodge nor condense divine magic to do so.

This is the power of time-based artifacts.

The effects of the two time-related artifacts were enormous.

At this moment, pale light once again gathered on the moon's broken body, but its mental fluctuations were more excited and urgent than before.

Before the laws of time arrive, the defensive measures must be successfully implemented.

Only in this way can the moon hope to withstand the upcoming attacks.

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