Chapter 792 - 738: Finale V (Grand Finale) (Part 4)

After losing a massive amount of planetary energy, the resistance of the entire planet drastically weakened. It is gradually dying.

The white pupil in the sky, originally gigantic, is now becoming even larger, even more immense.

"You should leave as well." Di-Pa noticed this, snapping out of his shock, "I can't leave, but you can. Don't wait here to die."

"It's too late." Zhang Rongfang whispered. "At this distance, it has already noticed us."

"It!?!" Di-Pa was slightly stunned.

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something and looked straight up at the surface of the white pupil.

The surface of the blazing, dazzling fireball was now rapidly bulging into an enormous human-like face.

Countless sharp cries of agony exploded out of nowhere in their ears.

Countless voices, countless screams, converging into a single character—Yi.

Decay everything, dissolve everything.

The originally pure white glow of the white pupil began rapidly transforming into a faint gray.

The ground started to tremble.

The crust of the entire planet began to crack, float upwards.

Massive chunks of land, comparable in size to cities, began floating upwards as if losing gravity, flying towards the surface of the white pupil.

On the surface of the white pupil, Yi opened its mouth, emitting increasingly sharp sounds.

Its entire face protruded more and more, gradually elongating, extending towards the Great Spirit Star, approaching, flying closer.

It was a terrifying face, as large as half of the white pupil.

It had no facial features, only a blurred human contour formed by countless voids.

"Everything follows the heart."

Zhang Rongfang's body shot up from the ground, suddenly fading, disappearing in mid-air.

"All Qi follows the will."

Essentially, he and Yi were fundamentally the same kind of existence.

Their presence, just standing there, would naturally destroy everything around them. Pollute everything around.

In space.

The center of a vast web formed by twelve planets extending fleshy tendrils.

On the lotus pedestal, Zhang Rongfang slowly raised his eyes and gradually reached out towards the flying Yi.

From the planet's surface, countless flesh rose into the air, transforming into countless tendrils, in front of him in the starry sky, condensing into two blood-red arms the size of star bodies.

Within the arms, countless soul bodies emerged as outlines.

They were angry, they shouted, they hated.

All of them were destroyed by Yi.

This boundless hatred transformed into the greatest power of the abyss. Driving Zhang Rongfang's hands from both sides to slowly unite, locking towards the flying face of Yi.

Everything of the twelve stars gathered into one at this moment, transforming into the ultimate power, rapidly rushing towards the decaying Yi.

Amidst gigantic tremors, one wisp of Long's shadow abruptly flew out from Di-Pa, also rushing into Zhang Rongfang's enormous arms.

That was his last fallback, but at this moment, he completely abandoned everything. Fully integrated into Zhang Rongfang, transforming into a force against Yi.

Under long-lasting tremors.

In the starry sky, blood-red hands and a gray-white face finally collided.

The size of the hands was far smaller than Yi, even less than one-fiftieth of it.

After all, the white pupil is too vast, too immense.

In just a blink, the two pure blood reds were completely engulfed by the boundless gray-white.

Countless gray-white decaying forces cascaded downward like a sea, falling.

Amidst the haze, the final understanding Zhang Rongfang had regarding compassion seemed to dawn on him.

Three Flowers Gathering at the Crown, Five Qi towards the source.

Combining all the ultimate emotional wills, converging into the strongest power.

At this moment, he seemed to understand something.

Throwing his head back, spreading his arms wide, gazing towards the position of the white pupil. An insight arising from the essence of his abyssal bloodline made him suddenly laugh aloud.

"End of order, chaos eternal!! Yi... you can't kill me!!"

The voice abruptly stopped, and everything was utterly submerged in the decaying force, dissolving everything.

The twelve planets, seemingly swallowed by the gray-white ocean, quickly disintegrated, shattered, and completely obliterated.

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Earth.

In the boundless desert.

Amidst the crowd just emerging from the white light passage.

At the instant Zhang Rongfang was completely engulfed by Yi.

Zhang Zhenhai and the Celestial Maiden suddenly paused, seemingly sensing something.

They abruptly turned their heads, looking at the rapidly closing passage.

Zhang Zhenhai covered his mouth, tears unknowingly flowing down slowly.

"Husband...."

"He won't die!" the Celestial Maiden softly said. "He won't die so simply."

Yue Dewen solemnly gazed at the closing passage, a hint of desolation, a touch of regret in his eyes.

"End of order, chaos eternal. When order fades, he will surely return."

Being part of Entering the Microcosm, though his power is vastly inferior, he already comprehended a bit of Zhang Rongfang's essence.

"We just need to patiently wait. Wait for his return!"

At this moment, the teleportation gate finally fully closed, shrank, transforming into a point of white light, completely shattered, dissipated.

The remaining points of light blew in the wind, like petals, drifting into the air, gradually fading away.

Only at this moment, nobody noticed that the eyes of all present bloodline heirs were turning increasingly red, as if transforming into a deeper black.

Within one pair of black pupils, the figure of a strong man with black hair reaching his waist was slowly assembling, emerging....

(End of the Drama)