The expressions of several of the shelter creatures instantly changed. This was too strong; it was simply a dimensional reduction attack.
Number 002's battle strength was already above average among the shelter creatures, but under the effect of the Chaos Millstone, he couldn't even withstand the lowest level 99 spell.
When the Heaven Burial Divine Fire's fire bamboo rose from the ground, it was accompanied by hellish devouring flames, so scorching that it swallowed up the sky and the earth. The other shelter creatures instantly jumped away and hid as far away as they could.
Number 002, who had been precisely targeted, wasn't so lucky.
When he turned his head, he had already been reduced to ashes, and the place where he had died had turned into a sea of fire. From a distance, the place was drowned in the aura of the Great Dao, and all kinds of laws and order intertwined to form a forbidden zone that no one dared set foot in.
Forget taking a direct hit from the Heaven Burial Divine Fire's pillar of fire, even the sea of fire left behind by it wasn't something that any of the shelter creatures here could withstand.
One had been killed in an instant.
Now, there were eight shelter creatures left.
Furthermore, none of them could escape.
When the millstone had been summoned, Wang Ying had also appeared, arms crossed as he secretly observed on the side.
He was glad that he had chosen to return to Wang Ling's body back then … otherwise, he might have ended up the same as these shelter creatures.
Because this Chaos Millstone was also an ability that he didn't possess. He could see that it was a product of the King's Eye.
As a shadow, the only thing that he couldn't replicate from Wang Ling was the King's Eye.
He had never thought that this man's King's Eye could actually produce such a godly object.
A chaos weapon with ninety-seven percent power of chaos and close to one hundred percent. Just looking at it made one feel like they had given up all hope of survival.
The most outrageous thing was …
In that moment, these seemingly fearless shelter creatures were actually forced to speak the human language, and they started to kneel and beg Wang Ling for mercy. "We … were wrong …"
Several of the shelter creatures knelt on the ground.
Although they had been making strange noises since the beginning of the battle and hadn't said a word, that didn't mean they couldn't speak the human language.
Deep in their bones, these hosted creatures still held a kind of contempt for human cultivators. They believed that human cultivators were nothing more than low-level creatures derived from the Great Dao.
But now, when this kind of "low-level creature" appeared in front of them with such crushing destructive power, the involuntary fear and awe they felt forced them to bow their heads and surrender in front of Wang Ling, giving up all their dignity as they knelt on the ground.
Wang Ling swept an indifferent glance over the host creatures without saying a word.
He was not a devil.
He had indeed thought of leaving a few of the Old Sun Faction's sheltered creatures for subsequent research.
The few that had surrendered now were the sheltered creatures of "005, 007, and 009", and they were all from the old days.
This was exactly what Wang Ling wanted.
So he used the King's Eye to move the Death Omen Star away from the three containment creatures.
Almost immediately, the Chaos Millstone received the order to cancel the punishment against the three hosts. Moreover, it released a beam of golden light to protect the three hosts from the shockwaves.
At the same time, the next round of punishment began.
In the Chaos Millstone, the indifferent and emotionless female voice rang out again with the supreme might of the Great Dao, as if it represented the heavens. "Congratulations, Host SCB-003. You are about to receive the punishment of a level 188 spell: Eight Tones Death Knell. The spell will be ready in one second. "
As soon as the voice fell —
A huge ancient black bell appeared in the air. It was faint and illusory, but carried with it an extremely terrifying threat of death.
An invisible sound wave was transmitted precisely, containing eight different sins and emotions: Pride, Jealousy, Wrath, Sloth, Greed, Lust, Gluttony … and Not Voting Monthly.
These eight kinds of sins and emotions were outlined together, integrated, and condensed into a horrendous roar of the Great Path like a hemp rope. It swallowed No. 003 in an instant. He was directly hit by the sound wave and then disintegrated into fine powder.
Before he died, he let out an extremely mournful scream and tried to use his own methods to resist, but his resistance was like an ant trying to shake a tree.
Because what Number 003 was facing was a level 188 directional spell.
The pain of being shattered into powder by the sound wave was no different from death by a thousand cuts …
No! It was even more painful than death by a thousand cuts!
Especially in the moments before death, one would feel as if countless knives were stabbing into their bodies and cutting off their flesh bit by bit.
This was a merciless massacre and annihilation.
At the moment when No.003 was dealt with, a few more new hosts knelt down and chose to submit.
But this time, the Chaos Millstone didn't stop its punishment.
The Chaos Millstone's redemption mechanism existed, but that didn't mean that it could be redeemed without limit.
If someone didn't surrender the first time, the Chaos Millstone would automatically blacklist them, and by then, it would be too late.
Even with Wang Ling's permission, the Chaos Millstone couldn't stop.
Unless the entire Chaos Millstone was destroyed.
Faced with these creatures of the old days, Wang Ling naturally couldn't destroy the Chaos Millstone, which would be of great use in the future.
It could only be said that the chance for redemption was in his own hands.
…
After dealing with the third host creature, Wang Ling opened the King's Eye space again and put 005, 007 and 009, who had already surrendered, into it.
As for the rest, everything in the heavenly realms could be easily handled by the Chaos Millstone.
The most important battle was on the other side of the battlefield.
In a situation where Ah Nuan's hair could be burned off at any moment or she might get hurt, no matter how expressionless her big brother was, he couldn't just sit back and do nothing.
Wang Ling realized that he did seem to have changed a little since Ah Nuan was born.
He could feel a little of the human warmth that he had never cared about in the past.
But for some reason, there were times when he still felt stifled.
Especially when he saw Lotus Sun.
There was always a knot in his heart that he couldn't untie.
Sometimes, it would even make him ache dully.
And now, Wang Ling called it an "ill-fated relationship" … but from the looks of it, this ill-fated relationship wouldn't be broken so easily.
Even Wang Ling himself didn't realize it.
Unknowingly, some people had already entered his world …
She was sparkling, but in that world full of darkness, she didn't seem to be so sparkling.
But even so.
At this time, that little bit of brightness was already the only light in that world.
At that moment, when Wang Ling opened his eyes again.
In front of him, he had already locked onto the supreme world where the ancient god giant resided …
Below.
It was time for him to perform.
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