Chapter 3932 My Will
These particular tentacles came from the one that had been cut off by the Grandmaster of Heaven.
The ancestry-level bloodline refused to be divided, and even the ones that were divided were very eager to return.
However, just this one time, the ancestry-level bloodline allowed this individual to stay apart, hide in space, and continue to reproduce on its own.
As Zen broke the light columns one after another, the hidden tentacles gained his experience, and the suckers on their surfaces began adjusting.
Just when the Grandmaster of Heaven, who had transformed into the Sanskrit Light Body, was close enough to the tentacles, they attempted to swallow him whole in one gulp. They were like a greedy serpent that wanted to devour its prey in one go.
The suckers of the tentacles aggressively absorbed the Great Sanskrit Light while he was desperately struggling.
Splat!
The Grandmaster of Heaven managed to thrust his white sword into many tentacles. The sword pierced so deep that only half of the blade remained exposed.
However, the lower half of the sword quickly turned black and was completely corroded. In an instant, the sword broke, and the exposed half was sucked into the tentacles.
On the surface of the Grandmaster of Heaven's body, there were hundreds of visible black dots.
From there, the power of the foundation was gradually absorbed, and his strength grew weaker and weaker.
In the beginning, he could still tear the tentacles at will, but as time passed by, he lost his strength to resist against them. His entire body was now wrapped around by the tentacles, and the Great Sanskrit Light contained within his body was being extinguished rapidly.
However, the Grandmaster of Heaven was still showing tenacity and was unwilling to give up. He gathered all his remaining strength and rushed forward in an attempt to break free. When he realized that there was no chance to escape, he desperately stretched out his hand until a finger was exposed outside of the tentacles.
Whoosh!
A ray of light shot from his fingertip just before his body was completely devoured by the tentacles.
Then, the light from the Grandmaster of Heaven's finger condensed in the sky and transformed into his appearance.
However, the avatar formed was so dim, like the light from a candle that was about to die. His body was almost transparent, and the energy in his body was so weak that it was almost negligible.
Zen didn't bother to kill the avatar because he knew that he would also disintegrate in no time. So, he just took the opportunity and asked, "Is this the power
slowly crawled out of the hole, still wearing a smug look on his face. "What? Did I say something wrong? Ha-ha! Why would you even defend the reputation of someone who failed because of his weakness?" He wasn't apologetic at all.
As the brass man heard his impious laughter, his rage started contorting his face.
Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!
His heavy body ran wildly on the deck and rushed towards the Evil God. Holes and cracks were appearing as he passed by the deck.
The Evil God's laughter became more intense just before the brass man approached him.
The other members of the Black Ship were also hopeful that the brass man would shut the Evil God's mouth, and teach him a lesson. However, their hearts began throbbing when the Evil God shouted, "Kneel!"
Swoosh!
A strong will instantly descended from above.
It wasn't just any ordinary will. Its power was beyond words.
Crash! Boom!
Under the excessive pressure of the surging will, the aggressive brass man froze and knelt before the Evil God.
"Evil God! Do you have a death wish?"
"Dare to make one false move, and we'll be sure that you regret it!"
"Don't be an idiot!"
As soon as the members of the Black Ship saw that the brass man was being utterly humiliated, they started yelling with angry faces. With just a single order from their captain, they were ready to take the Evil God down.
However, the captain stayed silent and looked up.
From where he stood, he could see the enormous outer wall of the Source World above them, from where the tremendous will had just come.
"Tell me, is that the will of the Source World?" the captain asked straightforwardly.
"No," the Evil God replied with a confident sneer. "It's my will."
The ancestry-level bloodline refused to be divided, and even the ones that were divided were very eager to return.
However, just this one time, the ancestry-level bloodline allowed this individual to stay apart, hide in space, and continue to reproduce on its own.
As Zen broke the light columns one after another, the hidden tentacles gained his experience, and the suckers on their surfaces began adjusting.
Just when the Grandmaster of Heaven, who had transformed into the Sanskrit Light Body, was close enough to the tentacles, they attempted to swallow him whole in one gulp. They were like a greedy serpent that wanted to devour its prey in one go.
The suckers of the tentacles aggressively absorbed the Great Sanskrit Light while he was desperately struggling.
Splat!
The Grandmaster of Heaven managed to thrust his white sword into many tentacles. The sword pierced so deep that only half of the blade remained exposed.
However, the lower half of the sword quickly turned black and was completely corroded. In an instant, the sword broke, and the exposed half was sucked into the tentacles.
On the surface of the Grandmaster of Heaven's body, there were hundreds of visible black dots.
From there, the power of the foundation was gradually absorbed, and his strength grew weaker and weaker.
In the beginning, he could still tear the tentacles at will, but as time passed by, he lost his strength to resist against them. His entire body was now wrapped around by the tentacles, and the Great Sanskrit Light contained within his body was being extinguished rapidly.
However, the Grandmaster of Heaven was still showing tenacity and was unwilling to give up. He gathered all his remaining strength and rushed forward in an attempt to break free. When he realized that there was no chance to escape, he desperately stretched out his hand until a finger was exposed outside of the tentacles.
Whoosh!
A ray of light shot from his fingertip just before his body was completely devoured by the tentacles.
Then, the light from the Grandmaster of Heaven's finger condensed in the sky and transformed into his appearance.
However, the avatar formed was so dim, like the light from a candle that was about to die. His body was almost transparent, and the energy in his body was so weak that it was almost negligible.
Zen didn't bother to kill the avatar because he knew that he would also disintegrate in no time. So, he just took the opportunity and asked, "Is this the power
slowly crawled out of the hole, still wearing a smug look on his face. "What? Did I say something wrong? Ha-ha! Why would you even defend the reputation of someone who failed because of his weakness?" He wasn't apologetic at all.
As the brass man heard his impious laughter, his rage started contorting his face.
Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!
His heavy body ran wildly on the deck and rushed towards the Evil God. Holes and cracks were appearing as he passed by the deck.
The Evil God's laughter became more intense just before the brass man approached him.
The other members of the Black Ship were also hopeful that the brass man would shut the Evil God's mouth, and teach him a lesson. However, their hearts began throbbing when the Evil God shouted, "Kneel!"
Swoosh!
A strong will instantly descended from above.
It wasn't just any ordinary will. Its power was beyond words.
Crash! Boom!
Under the excessive pressure of the surging will, the aggressive brass man froze and knelt before the Evil God.
"Evil God! Do you have a death wish?"
"Dare to make one false move, and we'll be sure that you regret it!"
"Don't be an idiot!"
As soon as the members of the Black Ship saw that the brass man was being utterly humiliated, they started yelling with angry faces. With just a single order from their captain, they were ready to take the Evil God down.
However, the captain stayed silent and looked up.
From where he stood, he could see the enormous outer wall of the Source World above them, from where the tremendous will had just come.
"Tell me, is that the will of the Source World?" the captain asked straightforwardly.
"No," the Evil God replied with a confident sneer. "It's my will."