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My face hurt a lot. In fact, anyone would feel pain when grabbed by bony claws.

However, Trius didn't care about the pain. What he cared about was the pair of eyes he saw through the gaps between the fingers, those pupils!

Those were not the eyes of the Blood Eye, at least, not the eyes of the Blood Eye from just now.

If the Blood Eye from before only made him feel wary, then this pair of eyes filled him with nothing but fear! Deep, soul-trembling fear!

Trius didn't know why this was, but intuition wouldn't deceive him. If he felt fear, there must be a reason for it! So he only did one thing: he phased his body away, replacing himself with a mental puppet to bear the Blood Eye's restraint.

The next moment, he appeared hundreds of meters in the air, his body trembling almost imperceptibly.

The mental puppet was crushed instantly, without even a wail. This showed that his previous choice was absolutely correct. If he had stayed in place, he probably wouldn't have fared much better than the puppet. You had to know that these mental puppets were products of Trius's long battles, and none of them were weak. Yet, they couldn't last even a second in the Blood Eye's hands. This was enough to show how terrifying the Blood Eye was now.

But what made Trius even more vigilant was the Blood Eye's state.

At this moment, the Blood Eye was almost a completely different person from before. Not only was his expression completely different, but even his actions and way of thinking were completely different. If the Blood Eye from before was like a warrior, the Blood Eye now was more like a demon. A completely chaotic, savage, and primal demon.

With one claw, he crushed the mental puppet. Without even a moment's delay, the Blood Eye suddenly looked up, his eyes meeting Trius's. He uttered a mysterious syllable.

"Samoka! (Gravity)"

In an instant, Trius felt his body become thousands of times heavier. He desperately tried to mobilize his sub-rules, but to no avail. The sub-rules that had always been so effective were being rejected, as if a fledgling bird had encountered its natural enemy. At the same time, the gravity from the ground was endlessly increased, trying to pull him down from the sky.

In an emergency, Trius could only mobilize his core Light Origin Power to stay in place, but he was covered in a cold sweat.

What kind of power is this!?

He roared in his heart. There were no signs, no clues. All his experience was useless. With his vast combat knowledge, he couldn't identify it. What exactly was this? If it was an ability, what was its attribute? If it was a rule, where did it come from?

Trius was shocked and furious. It was the first time since he became a warrior that he had encountered such a strange power, one that he couldn't even crack. If his core Light Origin Power didn't have such high priority, this attack would have reversed the battle situation! What was even more dangerous was that the core Light Origin Power was limited. Every point consumed was equivalent to reducing his lifespan by one point!

This is no way to fight!

Trius snorted coldly and suddenly pointed his hand at the Blood Eye. Hundreds of nozzles on his body simultaneously ejected a large amount of Light Origin Power, flying towards the Blood Eye like missiles in various arcs. The void was torn apart along the way, revealing the deep sub-space behind it.

"Dawn of Light!"

The Second World's strongest penetrating attack! When highly concentrated Light Origin Power is transformed into arrows, even the void will be pierced! Even anti-space cannot escape!

But the Blood Eye didn't even move. He just tilted his head and looked at everything, as if he was curious about something… When the light arrows arrived in an instant, his eyes finally flashed.

The world… froze…

All the light arrows flying towards him were frozen in place, as if time had stopped. The closest light arrow was about to touch his nose. The sharp light arrow spat out flickering light, but it couldn't move any further. The Blood Eye tilted his head and looked for a while, then suddenly reached out his right hand, broke off a piece, and put it into his mouth… Then, his face, which was only left with tendons and bones, suddenly twisted, as if he was smiling. The skin on his body regenerated, gradually returning to its original appearance.

But this wasn't the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing was that particles of Light Origin Power actually appeared on his body, flying around like elves.

What exactly is that!?

The scene he saw instantly scared Trius into a cold sweat. Even if the Blood Eye was a hundred times stronger, it wouldn't have surprised him so much. But what did he see? The Blood Eye actually ate his Light Origin Power and transformed it into his own!

How is this possible!?

Trius roared in his heart. No one in the entire universe could do it. Absolutely no one! Even the Sasha tribe, who were also top civilizations, or the ancient Krodir, could not comprehend the secrets of Light Origin Power! That was the exclusive domain of the Boca tribe, the power of God!

This monster is definitely not the Blood Eye from before. In fact, he doesn't belong to this universe!

Thinking of this, Trius was suddenly shocked, as if he understood something! The evasion of sub-rules, the transformation of Light Origin Power, the invisible black runes, everything gradually overlapped with an ancient legend. His face suddenly twisted, and he shouted uncontrollably.

You… you are a Deep…"

He didn't have time to finish speaking, because at the same time as he uttered those words, the Blood Eye suddenly disappeared and appeared behind him. With just one claw, he pierced through his huge body. A large amount of Light Origin Power splattered from the wound, and it was actually eaten by the Blood Eye mouthful by mouthful. Trius only felt a sharp pain in his body, and his vitality was draining away at a terrifying speed!

In utter horror, he could only phase again, replacing himself with another mental puppet.

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Afterwards, Trius felt an indescribable weakness.

You have to know that mental puppets cannot be discarded at will. Through years of symbiosis, these mental puppets have become a part of his life. Discarding one is equivalent to tearing himself apart. This may be where his strength lies, but it is also his sorrow. Because while he absorbs others, he himself becomes a prison for the puppets.

After two consecutive replacements, Trius already felt his strength decline a lot. If he continued like this, he would probably collapse without even fighting!

Immediately, he couldn't care about fighting anymore and turned to escape into the sky.

He didn't want to fight anymore. The power displayed by the Blood Eye had completely surpassed him and even exceeded his understanding. Trius didn't know how terrible this monster was, but he knew that as long as he escaped, it would be a victory!

Because he finally knew the true identity of the Blood Eye!

Escape and pass the news to the higher-ups. Whether it's the Blood Eye or the Evil, they will become public enemies! He is bound to win this war!!

Filled with excitement and agitation, Trius tore through the void at all costs. The next moment, he was ready to sneak into the sub-rule network of the inner layer of the void and escape through complete phasing.

But… waiting for him was a terrifying figure.

A black light flashed, and the Blood Eye reappeared in front of him. At the same time, a super huge vortex appeared in the sky, and a mysterious, powerful, and supreme consciousness suddenly descended on this barren land.

Trius was stunned… (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation..)

ps: This section was finished at 3:30 in the morning. I originally planned to update it at that time, but the author's background suddenly became unusable. So it was moved to now… Little Knife is writing the next section.