Everyone lifted their heads and stared at the fireball in the sky in shock.
The fireball had replaced the sun in the distance.
The entire island and even the entire sea had turned red.
The scorching heat had killed most of the nearby creatures.
Even Jollinnash's team and Ma Seria had to rely on Jollinnash's ice magic to cool down and quench their thirst.
The seawater even boiled.
After the fireball in the sky continued to expand, it began to shrink rapidly.
It shrank for a dozen seconds and then expanded again.
Then it shrank again.
It was like a heart beating continuously.
Suddenly, pillars of fire sputtered out of the fireball and landed on the surrounding Quetzalcoatl.
They were immediately dragged into the fireball, wailing.
Seeing this, the serpent king flapped its huge wings, trying to fan away the pillars of fire with a storm.
Its move worked. The pillars of fire couldn't get close to the serpent king at all.
But then, the entire fireball charged toward it.
The serpent king's body was huge.
But in front of this huge fireball that it had created, it seemed insignificant.
At this moment, it had lost control of the fireball.
The serpent king's body fused into the fireball.
But it didn't lose its ability to fight.
Even in the center of the fireball, it still had absolute power.
It possessed the power of fire itself, and this fireball was also created by its power.
The serpent king's body burned with extremely hot flames. The temperature was even higher than the fireball.
Chen Zhao was devouring the surrounding fire energy without restraint.
And the serpent gods he'd dragged into the fireball.
The more Chen Zhao devoured, the stronger the strange feeling became.
Finally, he understood where it came from.
It was the fragments of the world's intent. They'd fused into the serpent god's body and become a part of it.
Now, these fragments of the world intent had been reassembled.
Although it was still a fragment, it was at least a relatively large one.
There were still thousands of serpent gods around and the serpent king before him.
If he devoured them all, he might be able to form a complete world's intent.
Right now, Chen Zhao's inner world and outer world were completely merged. They were perfect as one.
The Inner World connected to Chen Zhao's body, and the Outer World connected to the Outer World.
Only now did Chen Zhao truly feel the world.
In his Inner World, a tiny fireball was hovering.
It was still unstable and was still devouring the flame energy hungrily.
At this moment, it was no longer devouring Flame Qi.
This was because the entire fireball was completely under Chen Zhao's control.
Since Chen Zhao could control it, it meant that this fireball's Flame Qi completely belonged to the smaller fireball in his inner world.
At this moment, it was absorbing the spiritual energy of the world around it.
No, it should be called devouring.
Full of aggression and predation.
At this time, the seawater below began to recede.
Many places began to run aground, exposing the shoals.
Right now, Chen Zhao was plundering the foundation of this world.
Just then, the Feathered Serpent King's aura swelled again.
It was obvious that the world's will had given Quetzalcoatl greater authority.
This was something that could not be helped.
If they didn't stop Chen Zhao, the world might be completely devoured by him.
That was exactly what Chen Zhao wanted.
Chen Zhao didn't just want to devour this world.
It wanted to devour the World Will as well.
Of course, the main reason was that if Chen Zhao couldn't let the fireball in his inner world eat its fill and stabilize it completely.
Then, when he returned to Earth, the fireball would continue devouring wildly.
Chen Zhao couldn't guarantee that the world's will wouldn't kill a native like Chen Zhao.
But he was sure that he would definitely be stuffed to death.
Earth was much larger than this small world.
He definitely couldn't devour Earth.
Plus, Chen Zhao didn't want to cause a disaster on Earth.
After all, devouring the foundation of a world wasn't the right way to go.
The receding tide below was caused by Chen Zhao devouring the foundation of the world.
To put it bluntly, this was a world war.
Actually, this war had started long ago.
But in the past, it was this world that invaded Earth.
The Feathered Serpent God was the representative. They should be the Son of the World of this world.
They descended into the human world through their believers and devoured the living beings in the human world.
Then, they fed back to the world.
But now, Chen Zhao was the villain of this world.
A demon king that destroyed the world.
It was different from the last time when he was exiled.
That time, Chen Zhao had at most destroyed it.
He had killed many living beings, but the foundation of that world was still there. It was even more complete.
But this time, it was different.
Chen Zhao was filled with malice toward this world.
Everyone on the island realized that the surrounding trees were starting to wither.
The lava stopped gushing out.
They couldn't see the battle in the sky.
Except for the huge fireball.
And the Feathered Serpent God surrounding the fireball.
"Jollinash, are you sure your president is still alive?"
"I can't see anything, but the Feathered Serpent Gods haven't dispersed. They didn't attack us either, so he's clearly still alive. Also … I think he's doing well."
What kind of bullsh * t logic was that?
Marcia couldn't even complain.
But she could only hope for that now.
Otherwise, everyone would die together.
Suddenly, something flew out of the fireball.
It was huge! It was extremely huge!
It was white and burning with flames.
Boom!
The thing landed before everyone.
Everyone saw that it was a Feathered Serpent God without any flesh or blood.
Only a skeleton was left, but the skeleton was burning with flames.
He was dead through and through.
It was really tragic. It had fought until only its skeleton was left.
One by one, the skeleton of the Feathered Serpent God fell from the fireball.
The fireball in the sky continued to pull in the lively Quetzalcoatl as it continued to spit out fireballs.
One, two, three …
In just a few minutes, only a few kittens were left of the Feathered Serpent God in the sky.
The other Feathered Serpent Gods knew that things were bad and started fleeing.
"Oh no," Genkira said, slapping his thigh. "Did the president eat the biggest Feathered Serpent God too? That's a god. How many good swords can be made from their flesh?"
"I need to soak in the blood of a god."
Dongye Tianxi's demon knife, White-Faced Ghost, also spoke.
He was very satisfied with his current life, even though he couldn't control the knife-wielders as easily as before.
But now, he could soak in dragon blood whenever he wanted. His strength had increased tremendously.
Now that the Feathered Serpent God was a god, he had to have a share.
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