Chapter 895 - 248: The Great Thief

The large white hand covered Su Changxing’s body, once again Wanfang forcibly erased him with the Withered Bone Godslaying Curse.

This was like triggering a bug in the rules of the world. In a certain moment, he was indeed erased and disappeared, but in the next instant, he reappeared completely unscathed.

This made Wanfang feel a chill in his heart. It wasn’t just him; even Su Changxing himself was quite astonished, feeling as if this ability was overly heaven-defying and incredibly unrealistic. Just relying on this immortal ability had leveled the playing field between him and Wanfang.

Being immortal meant he was standing on undefeated ground right from the start; he wouldn’t lose, whether he would win was another matter.

This time.

Wanfang stopped, looking at the carefree Su Changxing, finally believing that he could not be killed in this manner, and laughed out loud, tears streaming down.

Su Changxing also smiled: "Looks like I’ve won, Keyboard Saint."

Wanfang’s body was almost completely consumed by the plague, and even if he cast the Withered Bone Godslaying Curse for the fourth time, he could not erase him.

"Is that so?"

Wanfang’s face twisted into a grim smile, sarcasm in his tone: "It seems you still don’t understand, Su Changxing."

"Even though I don’t know how you avoid being erased, it doesn’t matter. This was always a game. Now it seems indeed interesting, you have exceeded my expectations."

Su Changxing frowned, not expecting Wanfang to still maintain such a condescending attitude, as if he didn’t care about his body being consumed by the plague.

Does he have some backup plan?

Facing Wanfang, he remained very cautious, even if victory was at hand, he dared not relax in the slightest.

Over a hundred black chains connected to Wanfang’s body, rendering him immobile.

Just as Su Changxing was about to slay him, he felt something strange in the surrounding space and looked upward sharply, seeing the Blood Moon in the sky expand, as if drawing nearer.

At the same time.

Wanfang underwent an unusual transformation, slender white fur spread from the skin on his neck, his eyes turned scarlet, his body rapidly enlarging, shattering the black chains, causing Su Changxing’s domain to tremble, seemingly on the verge of collapse.

Su Changxing’s eyes widened in realization, laughing loudly, tears of laughter streaming down:

"Didn’t expect this, so that’s how it is."

"This is what you call a Saint, how ridiculous, you relied on this world, stepping on everyone’s heads to become a Saint, then turned around and sold them out."

"How is this any different from a great thief."

No wonder with Wanfang as a Saint stationed, the World of Heaven was so easily invaded by the Blood Moon.

Wanfang is the culprit!

Wanfang transformed into a colossal, long-haired goat monster, his entire being enveloped in the aura of the Blood Moon, exuding terror and despair that struck at the heart.

The Blood Moon’s erosion on this world deepened again, the giant Golden Tree’s leaves gradually changing from golden to scarlet, emitting a dark red glow.

Numerous indistinct Blood Moon creatures appeared on the surrounding ground, and people in distant towns rapidly metamorphosed, losing control, attacking each other, plunged into the terror of the Blood Moon.

The Saint should be the most moral person, impeccable, worthy of everyone. In reality, this Hundred Teachings Saint seems to be the most immoral, perhaps not worthy of this world, nor worthy of all the people in this world.

The Blood Moon appeared because of him, and he brought it to this world.

Wanfang showed an expression of delight, his life level qualitatively leaping, life force greatly increased, the plague that once consumed most of his body now only occupied a small part, and the rate of erosion had slowed.

[Original Blood Species—Wanfang: Tier Four, embraced by the Blood Moon in the guise of a saint, transforming himself into the Original Blood Species, achieving a life level leap, and sacrificing the entire world to the Blood Moon, would also receive the world’s continuous supply, growing ever stronger.

In a certain period of time, he will advance to Tier Three, becoming an Epic Level creature.]

"Su Changxing! Don’t you understand yet? This is all just a game, unimportant."

"I will accomplish what others cannot, reach heights no one has ever achieved!"

Wanfang gestured wildly, speaking excitedly and maniacally, a fierce wind howling around, his voice resonating in the sky.

Su Changxing knew that this world was beyond redemption, everyone would perish under this apocalypse, turning into monsters within the Blood Moon.

Indeed.

Wanfang’s initial purpose was likely not to transfer but to deliver the Blood Moon to their world.

The more worlds he sacrificed, the stronger he would become, until reaching a status comparable to a Divine Spirit.

Su Changxing’s expression didn’t change much, feeling all that was happening was quite sad, for the world, for its people, for Wanfang,

"Wanfang, you’ve probably forgotten, you were originally meant to be a human, first a human, then a saint."

Wanfang felt disdain for this notion, having lived through many years, he saw through many things, speaking slowly in a deep, resonating voice:

"Humans are too weak, even if you continuously strengthen yourself, the limit is just here, as if there’s a shackle binding us."

"Only in this way can we continue to ascend, I think even you can understand how painful it is to live like an ant, that is the greatest sorrow."

He was also in no hurry to attack Su Changxing, his power rising at a terrifying speed, surpassing the limits humans could achieve.

Su Changxing realized things were completely out of his control, looking back, Jin was sweeping the ground with a mini Gatling gun at the constantly emerging Blood Moon creatures.

Under the Blood Moon’s halo, these creatures would continuously regenerate even if killed.

He couldn’t return now, even if he did he would be erased by the world’s rules, but he had to send Jin back, then sever the connection between the two worlds to prevent the Blood Moon from descending on Blue Star.

No wonder, in every trajectory, Blue Star faces the fate of extinction, having a being like Wanfang, extinction is inevitable, it’s just a matter of time.

As long as the Blood Moon descends on Blue Star, extinction is unavoidable, that’s the end times for sure!

Perhaps even a Divine Spirit couldn’t stop this!

Su Changxing waved his hand, once again expanding the domain range, fully covering dozens of kilometers around, then vanished into a circle of Bai Yu.

In the next moment, he appeared behind Jin, picking her up in one hand.

"We have to leave here!"

Looking back, Wanfang showed a half-smile-half-not expression.

The scarlet Blood Moon in the sky grew larger again, the world suddenly expanded along with it, the Bronze Mirror which was not far away became extremely distant, out of sight.