99: Chapter 98 He's not human! He's an otherworldly evil god!

The top floor of the Main Tower.

Aside from those from the Noble Families who had found excuses to slip away, the rest watched Lin Mo, standing ready for battle.

"Don't panic!"

"We have a full 100,000 formation masters doing their utmost to maintain the array!"

"Even if his abilities reach the heavens, it's impossible for him to single-handedly take on 100,000 formation masters!"

Zhou Yanting shouted at the top of his lungs, his remaining arm frantically slamming against the Main Control Array Disk.

What did 100,000 formation masters represent?

Every single one was at least a Third-Rank, and there were plenty of Fourth Class Advancements among them!

Forget someone who had just completed their Third-Rank—even if all thirty-six of the Fifth Class Advancement experts here today were to attack at once!

They wouldn't be able to harm the 100,000 formation masters in the slightest.

With Lin Mo having only just completed his Third-Rank, he didn't believe Lin Mo could defy the heavens!

As long as they captured Lin Mo and Su Xiaoli before the Alliance reinforcements arrived, there was still a chance to turn things around!

He even imagined the Zhou family ruling the entire world after capturing Lin Mo and Su Xiaoli!

Establishing a Zhou Dynasty!

And he—Zhou Yanting!

Would become the first super-emperor in history!

In this world, his would be the only voice!

A single word from him!

Could decide the life or death of everyone!

The array disk flared with a brilliant red light.

Outside, the 100,000 formation masters scattered throughout King Burial Valley simultaneously shifted the flow of their mana, forcibly transforming the illusion array into an offensive one in an instant!

Countless fierce attacks surged toward Lin Mo!

Yet Lin Mo simply stood before the hundreds of thousands, a smile tinged with indignation on his face.

"Trash belongs in the trash heap."

Suddenly, everyone felt their minds go hazy!

1,006-Layer Domain!

Open!

Buzz—!

The world... changed...

With Lin Mo at the center, the once-normal white mist, blood, and bone-blade wreckage twisted and deformed completely within a second.

Light lost its physical property of traveling in straight lines, twisted into a kaleidoscopic black vortex.

Gravity became like wildly growing vines, and the concept of up and down was completely erased.

Space emitted a piercing, grinding sound, buckling under the strain.

Lin Mo's figure vanished.

In its place was an unknown, twisted singularity composed of countless irregular geometric spots of light, distorting, boiling, rolling black mist, and spatial rifts.

Lin Mo had become the center of these warped laws.

The mini-world within the array space was twisting, collapsing, and restructuring at an extreme speed.

The tens of thousands of formation masters controlling the killing array looked up, attempting to lock onto Lin Mo's position through the array's eye.

The moment their eyes met that mass of chaos...

Ah—!

Screams so shrill they didn't sound human echoed continuously through King Burial Valley.

Sanity evaporated completely within 0.01 seconds.

The first formation master's eyeballs bulged and burst like overinflated balloons.

Then, his flesh began to turn inside out, defying all common sense.

Ribs pierced through his chest, growing wildly outward, while his internal organs turned into a mass of wriggling tumors.

The 100,000 formation masters didn't even have a chance to flee!

Anyone who had looked toward Lin Mo's position mutated in an instant.

Humans turned into terrifying, twisted monsters!

The array disks were encased, assimilated, and devoured by twisted chunks of flesh.

Within five seconds of Lin Mo fully releasing his domain, the 100,000-strong formation army they were so proud of turned into a grotesque flesh-and-blood farm where demons danced.

The top floor of the Main Tower.

A chill instantly swept through everyone present.

Zhou Yanting felt a cold shiver surge from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head!

Unconsciously, he was already drenched in a cold sweat.

In the conference room, of the thirty-six peak Fifth Class Advancement experts from the Noble Families, only nine remained.

Aside from Zhou Yanting, the other eight were also chilled to the bone, breaking out in cold sweats!

"Brother... Brother Zhou, are you sure we can deal with him?"

"Perhaps... maybe... possibly... likely... we... we can't..."

Zhou Yanting stammered.

Zhou Yanting's words were like a bucket of cold water poured directly over them!

All their ambition...

All their grand aspirations...

Vanished into nothingness in that single moment!

At this moment, their eyes became incredibly clear.

Bang!

Ling Zhengyang's left eyeball exploded into a mist of blood without warning, followed immediately by his right.

"My eyes!!!"

He clutched his face and screamed, dark red blood gushing through his fingers.

This wasn't an isolated incident.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The conference room sounded like muffled firecrackers being set off.

The Fifth Class Advancement experts present were the masters and the foundation of various Noble Families.

In this moment, their eyes exploded in unison.

"Don't look! Close your eyes!! That's definitely not Lin Mo—that guy isn't human at all!!"

"He's an Outer Realm Evil God! The source of Old One contamination, the incarnation of evil calamity!"

"Quick! Notify the experts in the Outer Realm!"

"An Outer Realm Evil God has infiltrated our world!"

Zhou Yanting reacted quickly; with his bleeding eyes shut, he smashed the crystal light screen in front of him with a palm strike.

It was too late.

It wasn't just their eyes exploding.

The twisted contamination of laws followed their optic nerves and directly pulverized the mana cores in their brains.

A pitch-black tentacle suddenly extended from Ling Zhengyang's mouth.

It was a full 1.5 meters long, writhing and twisting before his eyes.

Gag...

He kept clutching his neck, which felt like it was about to burst, retching uncontrollably.

He wanted to speak, but couldn't utter a single word!

The pain was so intense it made him wish for death!

Helian Cang lay on the floor covered in tea and blood, his hands covered in mysterious suckers that gripped the floor tightly.

Strange roots even grew out, burrowing frantically deep into the ground!

Another head grew from Zhou Yanting's backside.

That head was actually fighting him for control of the body!

He was now... fighting himself!

His right hand punched himself, and his left hand slapped his own rear!

You ask where the other hand came from?

It grew out suddenly, of course!

All nine Fifth Class Advancement experts present underwent unknown mutations; the scene was extremely eerie and horrifying!

Their faces were filled with even more pain and regret!

They had thought they were facing a heaven-defying monster of a genius.

Only now did they understand.

That was an evil god wearing human skin.

Fuck!

Why would an evil god come to fight small fries like us?

Go to the Extraterrestrial Battlefield and fight experts above the Fifth Class Advancement!

Crack!

A crisp cracking sound echoed inside the Main Tower.

Zhou Yanting's pride and joy, the Nine-Fold Heart-Eroding Array, shattered like glass struck by a hammer, crumbling inch by inch and dispersing into a sky full of light specks.

The distortions outside vanished.

Light returned to normal.

Lin Mo retracted all his domains.

He was still wearing his casual hoodie, one arm cradling the sleeping Su Xiaoli in his embrace.

He walked toward the Main Tower, nonchalantly stepping over the corpses of mutated flesh monsters.

100,000 formation masters!

Not a single survivor!

Every one of them had turned into a twisted monster!

Lin Mo reached the Main Tower's entrance.

He raised his right leg and gave the wall a casual kick.

Boom—!

The hundred-meter-tall obsidian Main Tower snapped in the middle and collapsed.

Massive stones rained down.

Within a one-meter radius around Lin Mo, there seemed to be an invisible vacuum barrier.

All the debris falling toward him turned into dust in mid-air.

The top-floor conference room crashed to the ground along with the ruins.

The dust settled.

Revealing Zhou Yanting, Ling Zhengyang, and the other nine Fifth Class Advancement experts, desperately fighting against themselves.