Apocalypse Forecast

Chapter 973: Chapter 759: The White Horse Is Not a Horse

The blaze of the Sword of Virtue exploded, sweeping across!

Wherever it passed, all negative essence sizzled under the scorching of the sword blade.

Yet, at any moment, more hair regenerated, continuously draining Huai Shi’s stamina, pinning him firmly to the spot, with evil eyes constantly emerging from the strands, their icy gaze intertwining like blades.

In the roar, the abandoned buildings on both sides crumbled repeatedly.

Huai Shi, step by step, retreated.

But within his heart rose a sense of relief and realization...

Fortunately, fortunately, it wasn’t someone as strong as the Great Asura Everly from the Eye of Nightmare; otherwise, he would have perished here today.

As the angry Hundred-Eyed Ghost gradually emerged from the fog of dreams, that face suddenly appeared incredulous, watching himself, murmuring in confusion:

”Turns out there are such weak people like you even in the Fourth Stage...”

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In a moment of shock, the Hundred-Eyed Ghost doubted his ears had heard wrong, but upon noticing the genuine sense of relief on Huai Shi’s face, an unspeakable fury and grief surged within.

Weak?

Across the vast chasm between the Third and Fourth Stages, looked down upon by a brat less than a fifth his age.

Come on, you’re really weak.

It wasn’t outright humiliation, yet such expressions and words incited a wrath that surpassed humiliation a thousandfold!

”Die for me!!!”

Countless black hairs trembled violently, erupting like a fountain, he completely liberated from human form, transforming into a torrent of darkness, sweeping grandly.

Where the writhing black hair passed, pairs of sinister eyes opened from the ground, water, broken walls, and remnants, viciously glaring at Huai Shi, even retroactively seeping into the fog of dreams, corroding this mist with streams of enormous eyes opening, sealing all his escape routes.

From outside to inside, inch by inch, it contracted!

Until Huai Shi snapped his fingers.

Darkness surged like tides, rising from his shadow, manifested as a portal, and then it opened with a roar.

Countless scarlet lights emerged from within.

Bloodthirsty eyes.

”Hallelujah!”

Iron hue surged, Raven attack rolled out, in an instant, lunging forth like a mighty tidal wave!

”Almost forgot, there’s this move!”

Huai Shi waved his hand, instantly, the former nine Candle-Holding Crows shuddered suddenly, their massive shells glowing, anger, compassion, pain, resentment... Source Armament attachment completed.

The mighty Raven attack launched a counterattack against the Hundred-Eyed Ghost!

Iron wings like blades, slicing through the entanglement of hair, razor-sharp claws and long beaks raised, frantically attacking the opened eyes.

For every eye that opened, there was one eye pecked out, for every raven entangled, two ravens broke free, for every bird killed, two birds carved scars into countless opened eyes.

Unconcerned with sacrifice and death, nearly exchanging life for injury, inflicting pain upon the enemy with madness.

Even if strangled by hair, pierced by evil eyes, torn apart, they would return in the form of Source Substance to the Dream Cage, watching the scene from the frontline raven, feeling exhilarated.

Accompanied by a harrowing scream, countless bloody tears burst forth from shattered eyes, like numerous scarlet streams merging together, painting a scarlet sea in the rain-soaked lake.

Writhing, sharp hair swept across, those eyes that were dying as they were born burst with evil light, criss-crossing, forcing back the raven flock attack with hate, an aged and hideous silhouette emerged from the blood, eyes riddled with cracks, spewing forth hateful light.

The old man roared madly: ”You are absolutely not Huai Zhisu People!!!!”

”I am Huai Zhisu People.”

Huai Shi shrugged, ”It’s just that... Huai Zhisu People isn’t me actually.”

Behind him, within the shadow, the silhouette of a delicate teenage girl gradually appeared, named as Huai Zhisu’s substitute, eyes opened, holding the Blade of Resent.

While Huai Shi, waved and drew the Sword of Virtue again.

Two similar yet distinctly different faces lifted up, smiling at the astonished Hundred-Eyed Ghost: ”Since here we don’t have to worry about the vest falling off... then, let’s play with this trick for a bit.”

In that moment, the fog of dreams once again rose.

In the darkness of the Buried Sacred Place, countless afterimages flew and spread.

Curses formed from evil thoughts and Fallen Divinity, wholly ineffective.

Hair entwined with resentment like blades met weapons even sharper, negative essence subdued by more mysterious and sacred attributes, left the furious Hundred-Eyed Ghost realizing his fangs were rendered useless.

But before he could ponder and analyze carefully, those two eerie faces were already whistling from both sides.

Overload State, release!

Rain turned to steam, rising in clouds, Yu Step Forward, combined with the Drummer’s forceful move mode, differing two weapons perfectly coordinated at one point, forming intersecting flashes.

A cross mark appeared in the air, a sharp explosive roar resonating.

The hands of the aged Hundred-Eyed Ghost trembled, two costly Border Relics on them cracked open, feeling an astoundingly strange Source Impact.

But before he could react, two retracting figures unbelievably broke through the air!

——Shadow Burial Shuttle!

Instantly transformed from Source Substance into shadow, manifested from within the shadow, the fierce Iron Hammer already spewing out raging tail flames, followed by Huai Zhisu’s leap, crashing towards the Hundred-Eyed Ghost’s head!

Numerous tangled hair turned into a shield, blocking, Evil Eye swept through, immediately succeeded by a fragmented figure from behind.

The radiant stance of the Spear of Compassion had pierced through layers of defense, accompanied by the fragrance of the Iris flower, and the temporal poison of the Green Crown Dragon had penetrated his shoulder along with the spear blade.

A touch and it withdrew, transforming into shadows, dispersing under the gaze of the Evil Eye, and after reuniting from the blind spot, the Sword of Virtue swept across, a hot radiance flashed by, carving a scorched crack on the chest of the Hundred-Eyed Ghost.

And the Axe of Anger had already swept along with HuaiShi SuZi’s strike, aimed at the defenseless neck of the Hundred-Eyed Ghost!

The form of The Sorrow of Index gathered from the air, instantly tightened, just like countless snake hairs that once entangled Huai Shi, chain friction, sparks flying.

Locked the crucial moment of the Hundred-Eyed Ghost.

Angry flames roared, slicing open a huge crack on his neck. Immediately after, the axe blade was entangled by the hair extending from the crack.

Thousands of malicious sharp strands flew indiscriminately towards the surroundings, tearing apart the outlines of those spreading shadows one by one.

The ground trembled, and then trembled again.

As the afterimage of the Soloist shattered, one flame after another lit up.

Explosion!

Dozens of metal bombs erupted in continuous roars, sticky metal fuel splashed into the air, transforming into a rain of fire descending from the sky.

The explosion close at hand only made the Hundred-Eyed Ghost slightly dazed, but when he regained his senses, he noticed two figures standing one after the other.

They both smiled at him.

In the next instant, the solemn hum of chords tore through the sound of the rainstorm, echoing between heaven and earth.

This was the moment when all the power of Huai Shi and HuaiShi SuZi’s two bodies erupted simultaneously, coupled with the use of Source Substance, the purest destructive technique descended upon the Hundred-Eyed Ghost.

——Dual Dragon Charge!!!

In a mere instant, as the iron light dissipated, the riddled Hundred-Eyed Ghost’s body shell erupted with a bang.

What flew out was not blood, but countless mosquitoes and flies, breaking through the storm, and re-forming!

For those in the Fourth Stage, the shattering of the form was just a small consumption to repair with Source Substance; compared to bodily injuries, the impact and erosion on the soul was even harder for him to endure.

A revengeful counterattack!

But this time, after thousands of eyes sprayed out evil light, the aged Hundred-Eyed Ghost’s body hair trembled violently, he soared into the sky, fleeing towards the distance without looking back!

Too uncanny!

He was already deterred by the endless Border Relics, Hell Swarms, and even that ghost-stunning sword of Huai Shi... and even sensed a vague threat of death!

Decisively, he abandoned the mission!

Utterly shameless, choosing to escape in front of an opponent far weaker than himself—

But unfortunately, it was too late.

Meanwhile, from within the Dream Cage delivered by the Raven, the excited cheers of Beelzebub sounded.

”Unleash it!!!”

After staying in the safe for almost a month, it was almost moved to tears at this moment, eagerly jumped into Huai Shi’s hands, urging repeatedly: ”Quick, quick, shoot him! Shoot him! Shoot him!”

Just a shame, Huai Shi had just raised the gun when he felt the rapidly lowering temperature in the air.

The raised gun barrel was lowered again amidst Beelzebub’s screams.

Seems it’s not needed for him to act...

Otherwise fine, once the Fly King started shooting, probably even the Dream Cage couldn’t cover it.

”Your mother’s dog head won’t die well—”

The Fly King roared in grief and indignation.

And in the sky, countless frost-colored lights appeared.

Miracle Imprint·Frost Hail Disaster!

Several kilometers away, Lawrence, who had rushed over upon receiving Tobio’s call, had already rolled up his sleeves, raised his right hand covered in Secret Ritual Matrix, and scooped forward.

The horrifying chill spread, freezing the entire building completely.

And in the distant sky, the fleeing Hundred-Eyed Ghost’s movements came to an abrupt halt.

As if gripped by an invisible hand, he looked back in terror, wanted to scream loudly, but couldn’t make a sound.

His body kept transforming under the invasion of the cold, yet whether it turned into hair or transformed into countless poisonous insects through foreign divinity, none could escape the shroud of that Miracle, dying even faster!

In a flash, it turned into an ice sculpture, falling amidst silent lament.

After smashing a shack, it fell into the dust.

Ice layers spread, chill swept.

His body quickly cracked under the frost-colored coverage, ice layers continuously fell off, yet no matter how blood and flesh regenerated, the ice edges constantly piercing from the body would continue the destruction.

The spreading frost was actually extracting his Source Substance!

The originally vigorous vitality that posed a thorny problem for Huai Shi instead turned into the raw material for frost now, continuously killing himself.

The strong collapse.

The Hundred-Eyed Ghost wanted to open the Evil Eye again, yet each time the negative Source Substance gathered, it invited the piercing of ice edges, unable even to make a decent resistance.

When he struggled hard, crawling out of the ruins, he saw through the shattered eyes the young man standing in front of him.

Bowing his head, coldly looking down.

He opened his mouth, wanting to speak, but with a violent cough, frozen blood spurted from his lungs.

”Who told you I’m here?”

Huai Shi asked softly: ”Tell me, I’ll give you a quick death.”

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