The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 2751
Shen Yanxiao’s luck is truly extraordinary; she possesses so much.
The heavens are far too biased!
Satan tilted his head downward, gazing into the shadows beneath him. Within that gloom, he seemed to visualize a face buried deep in his recollections.
That level of refinement, that absolute perfection, and the lingering curve of the lips were all so hauntingly familiar.
“Leah, you no longer exist in this world,” Satan’s voice rasped, turning hoarse.
He relentlessly brings about ruin, slaughter, and blankets the realm in nightmares. Yet, regardless of the insanity he unleashed or the immense power he wielded, he could never again locate that familiar soul.
The tiny being that had once extended from his very soul was gone.
The only individual in existence capable of communicating with him had vanished for eternity.
Since she is gone, the state of the world without her presence simply does not matter!
Satan lifted his gaze once more, his eyes reflecting only the frenzy of annihilation.
Therefore, let everything be destroyed!
The surging force of destruction became so intense that time and space themselves seemed to be tearing apart.
High in the firmament, they grasped each other’s hands, channeling every ounce of their strength into Shen Yanxiao and Xiu while continuously reinforcing the protective barrier.
Upon the earth, every witness held their breath. They clasped their hands in prayer, eyes fixed on the heavens. They petitioned again and again for their Lord and their brothers-in-arms to return to them alive!
Suddenly, a thunderous roar that nearly shattered the souls of everyone present echoed from the sky.
Ultimately, the sphere of black light could no longer contain the energy generated by the self-detonation of the Devil God’s spirit. It was about to erupt from its core!
Black light surged outward in a wild frenzy, causing the white protective layer to tremble violently under the relentless impact.
This was the clash of the world's peak powers!
Gales howled as thunder and lightning rained from above. Dark clouds blotted out the sun, and the rift leading to the illusory world was violently compressed. The Wings of Death fell into chaos, dragged back by the tides of the illusory realm, while all phantom beasts were forcibly pulled back to their home world by the powerful currents.
Darkness spread unceasingly, stretching from the Sun Never Sets to the entirety of the Barren Land, and eventually, across the whole Radiance Continent!
Every trace of light vanished in that instant; flames were consumed by the void, and every glow was extinguished piece by piece.
A pitch-black world where one could not see their own hand descended upon the continent like a living nightmare.
Only a tiny speck of light flickered in the blackened sky. Within that radiance, Shen Yanxiao, her lover, and her companions desperately held the protective barrier, fighting to prevent the destructive force from spreading further.
It was impossible to tell how long the endless dark persisted. When the initial beam of sunlight finally pierced the gloom to touch the soil, the people—who had lost all sense of time—suddenly lifted their heads.
The shadows had been driven away. The celestial light had vanished, and the haze hanging over the Barren Land was slowly dissipating. For the first time in nearly ten thousand years, the sun’s rays fell upon this weathered territory.
The soldiers of the Alliance Army watched the transformation before them in stunned silence. A profound sense of emptiness washed over them. They could not tell if they had spent minutes, hours, or days trapped in that darkness.
“The Lord... where are they?” Du Lang asked, snapping out of his trance. He frantically scanned the area, searching for the figures of Shen Yanxiao and the others.