Chapter 762 - 37: The Master of the Yellow Springs and the Heart Image

The fact is.

He not only retained certain angelic traits but also a part of Park Haoyu’s personality.

After all, he inherited Park Haoyu’s body.

He truly has a human side.

This influence can’t be eliminated in a short time.

On the other side.

Including Cardinal Lamar Aihai, no one knew what happened.

Clearly, it was just suppression.

How did everything suddenly... seem to have reversed poles?

What exactly happened?

"How did you... do it?"

The fallen angel finally asked.

Clearly.

Park Haoyu’s curiosity was also inherited.

"..."

Chen Lusi didn’t answer, nor did he pay attention to those behind him, simply raising his left hand again, waving it gently.

Bang—

The fine line snapped.

The aura surrounding the Fallen Angel halted momentarily.

Then.

Chen Lusi’s figure appeared once more in front of the fallen angel, holding Tai’e horizontally, still aiming at his neck.

Swoosh—

This time the fallen angel didn’t retreat but looked at Chen Lusi, and then, his filthy and rotten wings suddenly unfurled.

At the same time.

Within Chen Lusi’s line of sight, those tangled fine lines all began to glow.

This time it wasn’t like the small skirmishes of restoration.

This fallen angel began, in the truest sense, to extract the power of the Yellow Springs.

And Chen Lusi, noticing this scene, responded very directly.

Lifting his left arm, the blade switched from down to up, slashing upward to sever as many of the entangled fine lines as possible!

Snap snap snap—

The slight sound produced by the sudden breakage of the taut lines kept ringing out.

One of the fallen angel’s spread wings drooped powerlessly in an instant.

His double pupils, reflecting Chen Lusi’s advancing Tai’e, shrank slightly.

And in the next second.

The blade was already in front of his neck.

But...

The anticipated head flying did not happen.

Clang—

Instead, a sound resembling the blade striking metal echoed.

Tai’e indeed struck the fallen angel’s neck.

But it only managed to strike.

Tai’e couldn’t even leave a blood mark on his neck.

Just a faint white line.

"..."

Chen Lusi frowned slightly.

And the fallen angel maintained his original stance, looking at Chen Lusi, and then... suddenly grinned: "I understand, I understand now, you... actually possess some authority over the Yellow Springs, you can even sever the channels from which I draw power.

Truly surprising, I thought you were just seizing an ordinary divinity."

Saying this.

He looked at Chen Lusi’s left hand, and the once drooping filthy wing lifted again: "I was pondering how to quickly expand my territory... After all, different realms have barriers, and I didn’t expect you to have authority, so your spirit should be able to enter the core of the largest Yellow Springs domain unhindered, right?"

Chen Lusi wasted no words, stepped forward with his right leg, cracking the ground, advancing a step, and focused the rushing spirit within him into his right arm.

Then, his right arm suddenly swelled to double its size, with tiny blood vessels seeping through.

Without expression, Chen Lusi retracted Tai’e towards himself.

Then.

He again hacked Tai’e fiercely onto the fallen angel’s neck.

Clang—

Sparks flew.

The fallen angel remained unmoving.

His head didn’t even tilt back.

He just looked at Chen Lusi with a half-smile and asked: "Are you curious?"

As the words fell.

From his forehead, sharp black horns pierced through the flesh, growing out.

Simultaneously, his expression visibly turned ferocious, glaring at Chen Lusi, and when he spoke again, his voice bore no humanity, but overlapped like thousands speaking in unison, roaring at Chen Lusi: "Didn’t you forget what I just said? Now I am the master here!! Just now, my power suddenly broke, and I found it strange! I didn’t know what you did! So I got a bit serious! Drew more power!

But it still broke, the channel was severed, right?

But do you think! I can only draw so little power? Do you think those severed channels can really have any fundamental impact on me?

Do you know who I am!!?

I am Yifudian!! The inheritor of the second sequence of Hell!!! The future Lord of the Underworld!!!"

With the deafening overlapping voices echoing throughout the entire Yellow Springs Branch.

The Park Haoyu before them.

It has completely lost human form.

Transformed entirely into a demon.

...A demon over two meters tall.

It overlooked Chen Lusi, wings spanning the sky and obscuring the sunlight.

At the same time.

In Chen Lusi’s eyes... or more accurately, in everyone’s eyes, the black mist floating in the Yellow Springs all condensed into semi-transparent thin lines, then all lit up.

Wherever the gaze reached.

All black mist condensed into thin lines.

All became channels for this Fallen Angel, demon, to absorb power...

The entire Yellow Springs.

Countless.

All of it.

"...What’s happening? What’s going on?"

Shanli and others, at this moment, also noticed the fog around them suddenly condensing into silk lines.

They looked at this sight, unsure whether to call it spectacular or frightening.

All felt a bit unsure and skeptical.

But no one could give them an answer.

And those who knew what was happening at the moment, Old Hong, Lamar Aihai, Arakel Tuck, directly froze in place.

But the reason they were stunned was not the same.

The former was because of the words of the Fallen Angel, the channels through which the Fallen Angel absorbed power visible wherever the gaze reached, and the terrifying aura emanated by the Fallen Angel.

Whereas the latter, the two Church members, were stunned because of the name the Fallen Angel introduced himself with.

...Yifudian.

This name may be unfamiliar to outsiders.

But to the Church high rank.

It can be said to be widely recognized.

Because just as he said... He was once a potential heir to Hell, the Old Roman Yellow Springs!

At this moment, the two were truly terrified.

Why bring such a presence into being!?

Finally.

...Facing the demon directly, Chen Lusi slightly tilted his head, glanced at the thin lines within his line of sight with his peripheral vision, and frowned deeper.

Because there were too many.

Too many of those thin lines.

Impossible to sever them all in a short time.

Tai’e, his Authority Ability, Lan...

"Now, those who dare gaze upon me... surrender your soul!"

Chen Lusi was not given much time to think.

He had just glanced around.

That roar overlapped by thousands of voices resounded once more.

Yifudian stepped forward, his hoof pressed on the dry, blackened ground, drew close to Chen Lusi, raising his arm.

Chen Lusi snapped back to reality, turned sideways.

First Line...

"Be careful."

But at the final moment of Chen Lusi initiating the technique.

That familiar tender voice sounded again.

His movement paused, body rigid.

Didn’t they say that the Heart Image only appears once?

With this thought, Chen Lusi turned his head.

And beside him, the middle-aged woman with a gentle expression appeared again somehow, watching him worriedly, softly advising.

The brief distraction.

Directly caused Chen Lusi to miss the time to evade.

Yifudian’s arm descended.

Chen Lusi once more, like a cannonball, went flying, heavily crashing to the ground.

With a thud.

Accompanied by the ground trembling.

Soil spluttered up.

A depression formed in the ground.

Chen Lusi’s figure vanished into the depression.

At the same time, Yifudian directly shredded the gentle-faced middle-aged woman, causing her to dissipate once more.

He seemed slightly puzzled, looked at his hand, then said: "...Another rat from somewhere?"

...

High Seas.

Ying Zheng stood under the Holy Light, listening to the constant meaningless buzzing above, instinctively reaching for his waist.

But shortly.

He remembered Tai’e was not by his side, slowly lowered his hand, and looked directly at his feet.

The gaze seemed able to penetrate layers of barriers, seeing the situation on the Goryeo Branch side.

As for the Holy Light above.

He regarded it as if it were the sun.