There is no way out, only a fight to the death, seeking a method to defeat the opponent among countless possibilities.
Su Changxing’s hands moved continuously among the blue threads, breaking time over and over and restarting it.
This world in his hands was like a small magic cube, able to be manipulated at will.
Such ability seemed to come out of nowhere, mastered since he entered this world.
After four or five more attempts, the Undead Tide still wasn’t a match, losing heavily under the gaze of that white eye each time, then being devoured by tentacles.
That white eye wasn’t the power of the Tentacle Monster, as if it descended out of thin air, altering the outcome of the battle, regardless of how Su Changxing tried to rewind, he couldn’t change this seemingly predetermined outcome!
If Su Changxing continued with rewinding, then this established outcome would never arrive.
"Everything you’re doing is futile."
A hollow voice echoed in this fleshy space, coming from the white eye.
Among there was a high song.
Su Changxing couldn’t help but be startled, realizing that the white eye had discovered the rewind of time and broke free from the constraints of space-time.
"Is it a Divine Spirit, or something else?"
Instead, he showed a hint of a smile, still recklessly continuing to rewind time, steering time towards another unknown direction, as long as this continues, there will be a satisfying result, if not satisfied, just keep it going.
Until he cannot rewind.
He’s unclear where exactly this power comes from, or how it is generated, nor does he know how long it can last.
However, he now has no other choice; stopping equals walking towards destruction.
In such one rewind after another, he saw more truths about this world.
The time of this world layers itself like a mille-feuille, compressed back and forth together, and every rewind adds another insignificant layer onto this mille-feuille.
This world is distinct, and the form of time’s existence seems completely different from other worlds.
The process of rewinding is never able to continue indefinitely, Su Changxing himself understands this well, so must quickly find the way to victory.
The most crucial point is how to let the Undead Tide withstand the gaze of the white eye, each time the Undead Tide suffers significant losses under the gaze of the white eye before being devoured by the tentacles.
It’s a high-level power, crushing for Low Tier Extraordinary Creatures.
Space vibrated as if breathing, the white eye appeared again from among the tentacles, staring at the Undead Tide, which melted away like ice cream once more.
Similar scenes, Su Changxing has seen many times, but each time there is something different, sometimes the Undead Tide lasted a bit longer.
In those instances, he leveraged the energy of the Undead Tide to advance to Tier Six, strengthening the frenzy to V4.
Each enhancement of frenzy could gain more real resistance so that the Undead Tide could withstand the gaze of the white eye for longer.
Even so, it was all futile, unable to change the outcome, in the face of absolute power, all struggles are in vain, merely struggles.
This is also the conclusion Su Changxing arrived at through countless rewinds.
Only fighting with power of the same level can resist it.
Eventually, he responded to the long-standing call, coming from the depths of this world, from the deep black breath of death, from the master of the giant hand.
"Kindness?"
A pair of scarlet eyes from the Darkness looked at him, with a suffocating oppression and a mysterious smile, as if it had been waiting for his response.
"What do you want?" Su Changxing directly asked, it would undoubtedly be a transaction, offering sufficient chips to promise assistance from the other.
Faint silver dots appeared in the Darkness, emerging as a ladder to the sky.
"Live, do your best to live, there might be a different result this time..."
"As for this Angel, I’ll help you take care of it!"
The voice had just fallen when silver dots condensed into a huge dark palm in mid-air, striking downward, just colliding with the white eye.
The collision between the two did not produce a sound, in a strange atmosphere, silently, then they both turned into floating light points and dissipated.
Without the interference of the white eye, the situation instantly changed, the Undead Tide, while still disadvantaged, did not completely collapse all at once, it blocked the onslaught of tentacles.
The Tentacle Monster continued to grow frantically, while the Undead Tide, under the effect of the halo, opposed it.
This turned into a prolonged war.
Without the interference of the white eye, Big Horn unleashed its power, slicing through the tentacles one by one, letting them fall into the Undead Tide, then being divided and devoured, becoming the nutrition for the Undead Tide.
The battle lasted until the second day, with the Tentacle Monster continuing its frantic growth, but at a slightly slower speed than before.
The situation for the Undead Tide was even worse, with more than half already lost, recovery speed still didn’t match the loss rate,
However, Su Changxing was completely calm, as at this rate, victory would surely be theirs, waiting until he advanced to Tier Six, the Undead Tide would once again undergo a leap-like transformation.
This battle naturally impacted this entire area, causing chaos in some settlements, with people disappearing from time to time and appearing again, residents in the settlements were aware of the situation, becoming fearful.
Gradually, some closely situated settlements lost contact entirely; by the time Chen Tiannan arrived, he found it entirely deserted, not only were the people gone, but some buildings had also vanished into thin air, the entire settlement seemed desolate.
"All disappeared!" Finally, he realized something was replacing this world, sheltered by that mysterious existence, allowing him to temporarily remain.
...
Su Changxing was covered in deep black blood vessels, his appearance turning fierce, controlling the Undead Tide to resist the dense attack of the tentacles every moment. Any slight relaxation meant being swallowed by the Darkness.
If given another chance, it might not be better than now, so he must seize the opportunity!
With the influx of massive energy, he advanced to Tier Six, with black mist permeating the Undead Tide, as if silhouettes moved within, large black hands protruding to grab the frenzy tentacles dancing in the air, tearing them violently apart.
[Blood Lord: Tier Six, the conqueror leading the Undead Tide, has gained power from the Abyss, dragging enemies into the Abyss through the Undead Tide, banishing them!
You can fear the Darkness, but you cannot escape it.]