As the old man spoke, he lifted his head and let out a roar towards the sky. That roar did not sound like a human's, but more like the roar of a wild beast.
At the instant he roared, wisps of black smoke charged at him from all directions in the forest. The speed of that black smoke was so quick that it surpassed the speed at which Bai Chang Zai was charging at such a close distance. In the blink of an eye, the entire world and the entire forest was filled with that endless black smoke.
Within the depths of the forest was the old man's stronghold. At that moment, all the Shaman Tribe members were kneeling on the ground. They held hands and with devout expressions on their faces, they surrounded a black statue that was about a hundred feet tall and worshiped it continuously.
That statue was not of a human, but of a gigantic lizard. That lizard's face was ferocious, and its entire body exuded a brutal and evil presence. It was looking at the sky, and in its gigantic mouth was a child. That child did not seem to be dead and was crying and struggling.
That statue looked alive, and the child's expression was also incredibly clear. That pained look, that despairing gaze, and the shrill cries could even be heard.
It could also be seen that there was something that was definitely not a Shaman's Tattoo on the child's face. It was … a Berserker Mark!
There were three people standing on each of the lizard's four limbs under the statue. They were an old man, a woman, and a young man. The three people who had been carved were roaring shrilly, and Berserker Marks could be clearly seen on their faces.
There were hundreds and thousands of Shamans surrounding the terrifying statue. There were old people, children, women, and even Shaman Warriors. Their voices fused together, and the instant the sky and earth were surrounded by the black mist, their voices traveled outwards, causing all those who heard them to feel as if there was an endless amount of evil and ghastly air contained in those voices. When those voices fell into their ears, their hearts would race, their hearts would tremble, and chills would rise in their bodies.
At the same time, at the spot where Su Ming and the old Shaman were fighting, the old man's body became the source of the black mist gathering. As the endless black mist charged towards him, it continuously surrounded the old man's body. Once it enveloped him, it turned into a gigantic lizard!
The lizard was lying on the ground, its tail swaying subconsciously. Its eyes were red, and its tongue was sticking out as it roared at the sky. It looked exactly the same as the statue that was being worshiped by hundreds and thousands of Shaman Tribesmen in the Shaman Tribe in the forest at that moment!
The lizard was several hundreds of feet in size, and as the black fog continued closing in on it, it continued growing in size. The presence spreading out from its body was filled with ghastly malice. As it roared and chewed, the panting Su Ming had heard multiple times appeared once again.
At that moment, Su Ming finally knew who that voice belonged to!
As the lizard roared, it turned its head around and glared at Bai Chang Zai's Divine Clone charging towards it. The instant Su Ming looked over, he immediately noticed that the lizard had two pupils in its eyes!
The instant it looked at Bai Chang Zai's Divine Clone, it swung its gigantic tail, and with a shocking whistle, it tore through the air, causing a dark crack to appear in the air where its tail passed through, and the lizard charged towards Bai Chang Zai.
Bai Chang Zai did not stop for even a single moment. At that moment, most of his body had already disappeared, and his existence was practically invisible. The instant the lizard swung its tail, he lifted his right hand and hurled a punch forward.
That punch might have seemed normal, but the instant it crashed into the lizard's tail, the lizard took a few steps back with a bang. Its tail was torn, and flesh and blood spilled everywhere.
Yet similarly, Bai Chang Zai's body also became more illusionary, as if he was about to disappear at any moment.
At that moment, the gigantic lizard leaped forward from the distance. A large amount of black fog gathered in midair, turning into a small hill that was nearly 1,000 feet long, and it charged towards Bai Chang Zai.
"The power of your Divine Clone is about to disappear. I'd like to see how you'll fight against the descent of my tribe's sacred beast!" A muffled and hoarse voice tumbled out of the lizard's mouth. As it echoed in the area, it closed in on Bai Chang Zai.
Su Ming stood up, and a blood-red light shone in his right eye. He lifted his right hand, and a resolute look appeared on his face. Dark Mountain manifested behind him. Waves of pressure spread out from the five summits of Dark Mountain, and as Su Ming pointed forward with his right hand, they charged towards the gigantic lizard.
Almost the instant the gigantic lizard closed in on him, Bai Chang Zai's illusionary body lifted his head. A powerful light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and within that light was an indescribable fighting spirit.
It was a zealous fighting spirit that was so hot it could burn a person's eyes. The moment that light appeared, Bai Chang Zai's real body, who was sitting quietly and meditating on Sky Mist Barrier far away from this place, also lifted his head at that moment. The same light appeared in his eyes, and his body instantly became thinner!
At the same time, in the battlefield in the forest in the land of the Shamans, Bai Chang Zai's Divine Clone turned from an illusionary and transparent state to an existence that seemed as if it had physical form once again. As the zealous fighting spirit erupted from his eyes, he clenched his right fist and charged towards the incoming lizard.
A shocking bang reverberated in all directions. Bai Chang Zai's fist landed on the lizard's body, and the lizard's body rapidly disappeared. In the span of a breath, it became almost transparent.
The lizard let out a mournful howl. From the place where Bai Chang Zai's fist came into contact with it, it started to crumble. Blood and flesh started to spread and spread towards its entire body. Its enormous body seemed to be unable to endure the attack and it retreated with a loud bang.
Bai Chang Zai's body, which was about to disappear, took a step forward and appeared right before the lizard. He lifted his right hand, but this time, he did not use his palm or his fist. Instead, he pointed a finger at the lizard's head.
The entire process of that finger being lifted and falling made Su Ming, who was standing not too far away, feel as if the sky had suddenly turned bright in this dark night.
"This finger was created by me. Its name is White!" His calm voice traveled forth, and at that instant, Bai Chang Zai's right index finger seemed to have turned into a white that could chase away the night. It became the brightest spot in the world, and the moment it landed on the gigantic lizard's body, the lizard's body instantly turned white.
The lizard's body instantly turned white. As it shone so brightly, booming sounds surged into the sky and reverberated in the air. The lizard's pained screams shook the sky and earth, and at the same time, its body crumbled completely. The first to crumble was not its head, which had been struck by Bai Chang Zai's finger, but its tail. Its tail shattered inch by inch and turned into black smoke that tumbled backwards to reveal the old Shaman's left leg.
The second to crumble was the lizard's body. As it continued shattering and turning into black mist, the old Shaman's bent right leg that looked as if he was kneeling was revealed along with his body.
Immediately after, the gigantic lizard's body crumbled, and the damage spread to its front limbs. As it tumbled backwards with a bang, its head exploded at the spot where Bai Chang Zai's finger had pointed. A large amount of black smoke dissipated to reveal the old Shaman's head. His pale face coughed out fresh red blood.
Once he pointed at the lizard, Bai Chang Zai let out a soft sigh, as if he was slightly regretful. His illusionary body could no longer continue existing. He disappeared from the world along with the black mist that appeared when the lizard crumbled.
Almost the instant Bai Chang Zai disappeared, the Dark Mountain formed by Su Ming's Berserker Mark crashed into the old Shaman who coughed out blood with a bang. At the same time, Su Ming charged forward like lightning. A blood-red light shone in his right eye, and an illusionary tribe appeared around the old Shaman.
That tribe was Dark Mountain Tribe!
The moment Dark Mountain Tribe appeared, a blood moon that looked like it was burning appeared in the world around the old Shaman!
Dark Mountain Blood Moon Picture!
Once that picture was completely revealed, it looked as if it had turned into a dimension of its own. The pressure that was formed within it caused the heavily injured old Shaman to cough out blood once again. His eyes were dull, but there was madness within them.
He might be heavily injured, but he was not completely dead yet. In the land of the Shamans, especially in the forest where their Totem Beasts rested, his life force was strong. He would not die so easily.
Su Ming closed in on him, and it was as if another line had appeared on the Picture of Dark Mountain. He charged towards the old man, and the moment the old man closed in on him with a roar, the two of them crashed into each other.
Loud booming sounds reverberated in the air. The five summits of Dark Mountain crashed into each other, the grief within all the buildings in Dark Mountain Tribe, and the red light from the blood moon in the sky fused together with Su Ming's body, causing the additional line on the Picture of Dark Mountain to become almost perfect.
The moment the two of them closed in on each other, Su Ming lifted his right hand and drew one line towards the old man!
The instant he drew that line, the entire Picture of Dark Mountain started moving. As it twisted, it looked as if it had turned into ink that was stirred up by Su Ming's one line. It fused with that one line and sliced towards the old Shaman!
At the same time, an ancient and sorrowful feeling appeared within Su Ming's one line. This sort of feeling had not appeared even when he drew his strongest line previously. Only when he fought against Si Ma Xin had he instinctively drawn that one line had this sort of presence.
As that presence appeared, a faint voice that seemed as if it did not exist, but at the same time, seemed as if it had always existed. It echoed within Su Ming's one line.
"When I was born, there was nothing …" He lifted that one line.
"When I was born … the Berserkers were already weak …"
"If the heavens were heartless, chaos would descend …" Su Ming lifted his head, and there was grief in his eyes.
"If the heavens were heartless, they would cause Dark Mountain to die …" That one line swept up the Picture of Dark Mountain and everything about Su Ming, and it sliced through the old Shaman's chest.
With that one line, Su Ming knew that he had finally created the first style of his Picture Creation. It contained the years he had lived through, his emotions, and his world …
If Si Ma Xin was here and saw Su Ming's one line, he would definitely be extremely shocked. If he heard the voice contained within that one line, then his shock would reach the skies.
Because besides the first line that would appear faintly after the first style of the God of Berserkers Transformation was executed, the other lines were completely different from the God of Berserkers' Song.
Because the creation of this God of Berserkers Transformation came from a Berserker Tribe's war song that the first God of Berserkers had created when he was at the peak of his power. It was also called … the God of Berserkers' Song!
Today, he had shamelessly sat down cross-legged with a small bowl in front of him, sang the war song, and asked for recommendation votes! (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com and vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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