Chapter 715: The Final Cursed Eye

Outside, beneath the rumbling black mist.

Under the watchful trembling of all the Roots, the black threads that had crawled up from every corner of the ground were now layering over one another and creeping toward the enormous Colossus's Brain, inching deeper and deeper into that flesh and blood.

And everyone understood: this was the Colossus's failure. This was the hell reapplying the shackles and curse that had been delayed for three thousand years!

"Before the curse completely devours it, there is one final chance to swallow it whole!"

At that moment.

The Flesh and Blood Dominator's cold, grotesque eyeball abruptly appeared from a rift, and without any hesitation it extended countless dense tentacles toward the Colossus's wreckage.

High above, the sky tore open as well, revealing the vast mechanical dragon head. Its dragon eye, flashing with icy silver light, stared unblinkingly at the Colossus's remains.

Vines heaved across the ground.

The Desire Mother Tree's gargantuan root system surged forward at the same time.

Because this was already the final moment!

Whether they could truly seize this fruit would determine whether the war they had started here had any real meaning!

No one would retreat!

No one would give up!

Perched on a speeding Little One's head in the distance, Lynn's body suddenly opened his blood-red eyes, and his gaze immediately reflected that madness.

At this instant, Lynn had no more hesitation. He leapt up, black blood gushing from his right eye, and cried in a blood-red voice:

"Little One!! Big Brother Aiwen!! Use all your power to send me to the Colossus's Brain!!"

"Hurry!!"

He roared and sprang up.

Without any hesitation, Sir Aiwen and Little One turned their heads sharply. They didn't know exactly what Lynn intended to do, but aren't family supposed to trust each other without reservation?

They believed Lynn absolutely would not die, because what he represented was the hope for all of them to leave this hell!

In that instant.

The combined power of Sir Aiwen and Little One, both Root-level, acted upon him, forcefully hurling him crazily toward the Colossus's wreckage.

Never before!

This might be the greatest madness of his life!

At the distant border, Hei Xianyue and Alice watched from afar. Alice's eyes trembled with full, visible shaking. Hei Xianyue still stared fixedly, her hands clenched tightly, and the string in her heart seemed to have been stretched to its breaking point at this moment.

Inside the Colossus's mental space.

In that pitch-black swallowed by utter darkness, the consciousness connected to Lynn still clung desperately to the curse-covered hand, gripping it tightly.

Only a silver light still shimmered on his body, while everything in the four directions had already become monotonous blackness.

That cold hand.

As if it could feel the intense pain of being filled and eaten away by the curse.

"Do you trust me?"

Lynn asked softly into that shadow fallen into darkness and curse.

He received no reply.

But that withered hand that clutched him so tightly seemed to have already given him the answer.

In this hell.

Among the fallen subjects who had once fought together.

After sleeping for three thousand years...

You are the first person I opened my eyes to see... so there is no one left who can be trusted...

"Alright, then I'll help you block that first blow, let you complete your metamorphosis, and then..."

Lynn lifted his head and gazed across the black night.

"We will fight."

...

Outside, the turbulent black mist.

It was an unprecedented frenzy.

Almost the instant the Three Roots acted, they instantly sensed that silhouette streaking toward the Colossus's wreckage.

With full assistance from two Roots, his speed accelerated to the extreme.

They could even clearly see the skin being torn away from his face as he dashed, visible within those blood-red eyes.

"Is that Lynn?!"

In that instant, the Three Roots all recognized him, their gazes turning savage.

That small human!

That insignificant creature who wasn't even a Root, yet repeatedly caused them enormous trouble.

They did not know what he planned to do.

But they would absolutely not allow this humble being to disrupt the fruit they intended to seize.

"Kill!"

In that instant, all three Roots' eyes were filled with murderous intent.

They did not stop and there was no time to hesitate. They launched the most powerful strike in their history toward the Colossus's Brain.

Because rather than letting another Root be born in hell, they'd rather tear it apart and divide the spoils!

Rumble——

The surrounding space shattered inch by inch, the three rifts spanning the sky as if determined to annihilate everything before them.

"Lynn!!"

Watching this, Sir Aiwen nearly ground his teeth to dust, his gaze torn, his entire body beginning to quake.

That red light.

That blood-red figure flying through the void toward the Colossus's Brain.

But he knew it wasn't light, it was blood, a body bearing fragments and blood mist torn free by the enormous speed!

And finally, at that moment.

His figure appeared atop the Colossus's wreckage, above the Colossus's Brain toward which all the Roots had struck. There was no fear in his eyes, no wavering; he only raised his head and stared at those three sky-spanning death beams.

He reached out and pressed his hand onto his right pupil.

"This should be the last time, right?"

"If it can't be repaired, then later, I'll be missing a huge source of help."

His low voice drifted.

Sir Aiwen and the others trembled as they watched him, watching the small figure half-kneeling upon the Colossus's Brain, while above him loomed the coming cataclysmic strike.

Time seemed to slow.

He took a deep breath, lifted his chin, and looked up at the heavens.

Hum—

At that instant.

The long howl of black curse and death light crawled out of his cursed eye like black lightning; it surged and wrapped around his whole body like vines.

Cracks on the cursed eye intensified with the violent activation.

His body continued to swell.

Malice and fury swirled and enveloped his contorted form.

And while everyone watched in trembling horror, at the very moment the three sky-spanning rifts reached him, he finally — within that endless curse — transformed into that enormous immortal skull, blood-red eyes fixed on the Three Roots!

Boom boom boom boom boom——

Blinding light also erupted in all directions the moment the Three Roots' attack struck him.

A massive shockwave swept up earth and stone like an apocalyptic cataclysm, rumbling outward in all directions.

This was the Three Roots' full-force strike!

A deadlier blow even more powerful than Leviathan's fall!

Sir Aiwen and Little One's bodies were directly forced backward by the enormous shockwave, pushed hundreds of meters away, and Hei Xianyue and Alice at the border were also driven back by this terrifying force.

They lifted their heads.

Faces trembling all over.

"Brother!!"