"No!!!"
boom!
Fang Xiu pointed his finger, and a jade-like luster shone forth. The consciousness of the Black God was completely annihilated, and his mud-like body shattered, turning into specks of light that merged into the full moon in the sky.
Looking at the huge moon in the sky, Fang Xiu suddenly had a thought: if he didn't merge with the full moon, wouldn't the angelic child be unable to descend?
Thinking this, he tried to leave the painting space, but it was no use; there was no exit.
Fang Xiu frowned, lightly tapped his fingertip, and the angelic decree swirled around him, unleashing a terrifying purifying power that instantly pierced a huge hole in the heavens and earth.
Behind that hole was a spatial rift resembling a black hole, containing terrifying spatial turbulence.
He activated his ethereal ability and traversed the world with ease, easily passing through the barriers of the world, but all he could see were terrifying spatial turbulence.
Even though Fang Xiu now possesses the strength of the seventh rank, it would be difficult for him to survive in the spatial turbulence without relying on his ethereal transformation.
The spatial turbulence is endless; even if one can withstand it for a moment, spirituality will eventually be exhausted.
Finally, Fang Xiu turned his gaze to the full moon in the sky.
This time he did not use the Angelic Law, since the two are of the same origin, so he chose the Gluttonous Law.
He raised his finger to the sky, and boom—!
A massive crack suddenly appeared in the sky, like the gaping maw of an abyss, unleashing an incredibly terrifying power of devouring.
The scene resembled a celestial dog devouring the moon, as if it were trying to swallow it whole.
But the next second, a holy light shone from the center of the full moon, and countless mysterious and profound laws flowed like ripples, protecting the full moon and completely ignoring the devouring power of the Taotie laws.
Fang Xiu's eyes turned cold: "Angelic divinity."
The angelic divine essence resides within the full moon; even a seventh-rank angel cannot withstand its power.
It seems that the only way forward is to integrate with the full moon.
Fang Xiu had a vague feeling that when he successfully transformed into the son of an angel, Zhou Qingfeng would appear.
By now, Zhou Qingfeng's plan has become clear, and it is obvious that he wants to become the Son of Angels.
Even knowing Zhou Qingfeng's plan, Fang Xiu had no other choice but to stay trapped in the scroll space forever.
"Then let me see what tricks you're up to."
He was never afraid of the losers of the previous era, those who had always hidden behind the scenes and dared not show their faces.
Or perhaps, there is nothing in this world that he fears. If he had to say something, it would be the fear of his wife dying at the hands of someone else.
Apart from that, Fang Xiu was fearless!
Suddenly, his figure slowly rose into the air, gradually reaching the same height as the full moon. The two figures gradually overlapped, as if a small black dot had appeared on the moon.
Soon, the small black dot merged into the moon, just as the startled child entered the phoenix, and the two united.
The world fell silent at that moment; everything was still and calm.
There was no trace of rest left in the world.
About five minutes later.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
An eerie fluctuation spread throughout the entire area, and the full moon in the sky trembled violently, as if some terrifying being was about to be born.
boom!
The world in the painting began to collapse on a large scale, and the whole world was like an old oil painting, with the paint falling off and finally being absorbed into the full moon.
A terrifying vortex seemed to have formed above the full moon, and the entire world began to spin and distort...
outside world.
A strange and grand chorus of praise resounded throughout heaven and earth. A full moon slowly rose, and boundless holy light illuminated the entire spatial node. Countless believers knelt before the moon, praising it madly.
Fang Xiu's current perspective is strange. He feels as if he has transformed into some kind of huge celestial body, looking down on the world. He hears the frenzied babbling of countless believers, and the divine essence within him is constantly emitting pollution.
But his heart was like a dark, stinking ditch; no matter how much sewage you poured in, its essence remained unchanged.
He didn't go berserk; he remained calm. This level of pollution couldn't harm him.
Fang Xiu planned to transform into human form, but the power accumulated within his body was not enough to break free from the restraints.
Then he addressed the countless fanatical followers below: "My devout believers, offer me everything you have, become one with me completely, and I will lead you to heaven!"
Praise be to the Son of Angels!
"Your most loyal believer is willing to give everything for you!"
The believers instantly became fanatical, and many even shed tears, feeling happy that they were about to die.
The next moment, the believers committed suicide one after another, bang bang bang!
The sounds of corpses falling to the ground echoed continuously, and in an instant, the entire holy city became a ghost town.
Then, the colors on their corpses melted like candles, and the entire ground was covered in multicolored liquid, as if the earth were a giant palette on which someone had spilled and mixed paints.
The pigments formed from the corpses seemed to defy gravity, beginning to float and then transforming into tens of thousands of streams of water that flowed wildly into the sky, merging into the full moon above, which was Fang Xiu's body.
The chaotic paint completely covered the huge full moon in the sky, making it look like a ball that a child had sculpted by mixing all the colors of clay together.
Buzz!
Holy light appeared on the sphere, gradually engulfing all colors. Then, the holy light slowly contracted, melting like water, and finally transformed into a single eye with pure white wings.
Its pure white wings are covered with blood vessels, and between the feathers are countless human eyes. The huge single eye at the very center is also covered with blood, like a spider web.
It's just the beginning!
At this moment, he was no different from the son of the angel who was the incarnation of the Black God. It was clear that the power of the divine was too strong. Even if someone merged into it, the final being was still dominated by the divine.
However, the only difference between Fang Xiu and the Black God is that on his back, there is a lifelike tattoo of a beautiful woman smiling sweetly—his wife!
Even though Fang Xiu has a different body, his wife is still there!
This bond of consciousness, this connection that runs deep into the soul, cannot be severed simply by changing bodies.
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