Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races

Chapter 397: Final Battle! Lin Ping’an vs. Dragon God—The Calmest Tone, the Most Arrogant Words

Otherwise, Lin Ping’an would have had to spend more effort to absorb them into the Little World within.

Absolutely, it wouldn’t be as effortless as now.

In a way, the Dragon God has helped greatly.

Of course, whether it was willing or not is another matter.

Meanwhile, ever since Lin Ping’an suddenly appeared, the Dragon God has kept a deep and inscrutable watch.

Though on the surface, it looked like a typical member of the Human Race.

No different from the many blood meals devoured in the past.

Still so weak, so humble, like weeds.

Yet, it was precisely this kind of blood meal.

Now, it displays a uniqueness that cannot be ignored.

The invisible, faint barrier enveloping it can resist the influence of the Law Black Hole capable of devouring stars.

These circumstances undoubtedly set ripples in the Dragon God’s heart.

More astonishingly, the suppressed Beast Gods of various races.

In this being’s hands, they seem to have been quietly moved away by some mysterious means, disappearing without a trace.

Such abnormal phenomena are an undoubtedly strong signal for the Dragon God.

Indicating that this blood meal is far from simple as it appears.

Every subtle action, every seemingly casual decision might hide powers and wisdom beyond the ordinary.

At this moment, the Dragon God’s majestic form stands atop the clouds.

Two eyes, like dazzling stars, shine as if blazing furnaces, firmly locking onto Lin Ping’an’s silhouette.

The gaze sparkles with invincible divine power, like a deep abyss, profound and cold.

Waves of Spiritual Power, containing vast information, surge from the eyes like tidal currents.

Instantly, it permeates the entire sky.

This wave of Spiritual Power, thunderous, carrying ancient and powerful will, makes resistance futile.

The next moment.

A deep and powerful voice echoes through this land, able to shake the heavens.

"Hiss~ Ant! How dare you challenge my dignity and limits, taking away those I defeated?"

With the fall of this voice, an even more overwhelming aura bursts from the Dragon God’s body.

Even the surrounding clouds scatter, revealing a clear sky.

The words also brim with endless anger and arrogance, as if the fate of the Human Race is in Its hands.

"Surrender, or today will be the day of the Human Race’s extinction!"

This seems like the final warning, the sound rolling like thunder, striking at the heart.

At this moment, time weaves a tight, seamless net, freezing everything in this tense and oppressive instant.

The bustling world now falls into a strange silence.

Only the threat, like Death God’s whisper, echoes in every being’s heart and mind.

Like a bone-chilling wind, ruthlessly tearing their hope and faith.

In the Great Xia Human Realm, no matter where, the people witnessed this chilling scene via projection and received the terrifying information.

Ninety-nine percent of faces turned pale as paper, eyes sparkling with disbelief and fear.

As if drained of all life and vitality in an instant.

On the streets and alleys, people gathered, whispering, with words revealing uncontainable dejection and sorrow.

Of course, some clenched their fists and recited stories of their ancestors’ heroism, trying to inspire those around them.

Others gazed at the sky, eyes ablaze with determination.

Expressing a resolve to die rather than live ignobly, swearing to survive or perish with their beloved land.

The whole world was immersed in a tragic yet resilient atmosphere.

At the same moment, Lin Ping’an stood indifferently in the Void.

That calm face showed no trace of disturbance.

As if the external threats were like autumn breeze, brushing against the cheeks yet unable to stir any ripples in the heart.

Deep as night, the gaze exuded fearless resilience.

No matter how heavy the surrounding tense atmosphere was, he remained unmoved.

Soon, Lin Ping’an began to speak, his tone calm, as if discussing a mundane matter.

Yet, every word from his mouth was like a sharp sword, piercing the enemy’s throat.

Simply put, using the calmest tone to utter the most brazen words.

"Little serpent, considering you just sealed those beasts, you have some credit."

"Now you are permitted the honor to become my stepping stone, transformed into nourishment."

"Kneel! Accept this supreme glory!"

The voice wasn’t loud, yet, under the influence of the Law, it floated in the minds of all beings.

As if Lin Ping’an himself was nearby, gently whispering beside all creatures’ ears.

At this instant, hearing these words, everyone felt a vaguely familiar sensation.

Reflecting for a moment.

Goodness!

Isn’t this almost what the Dragon God said earlier!

Or rather, even more audacious and domineering, a Plus upgraded super unbeatable enhancement version.

Simultaneously, the original Dragon God was instantly infuriated.

In Its view, this was a brazen provocation, no different than jumping around on Its face.

Sarcasm dialed to the maximum, reaching MAX full value.

Setting others aside, Lin Ping’an’s ability to infuriate surely reached a level like never before nor after.

In a fraction of a moment, a moment unmeasurable accurately, an immense power, like awakening from billions of years of slumber, arises.

"Hiss~ Hiss~ Hiss~"

Accompanied by a roar of the Dragon God, shaking the skies, it erupts suddenly.

The roar, like a thunderclap, pierces the eardrums, making all things tremble, and even stars seem to lose their original brilliance.

Sound waves roll in, like a materialized torrent.

Instantly, tearing apart the original stable space structure, black abyss-like cracks spread across the Void.

Torn, shattered, as if space itself was pulled into chaos by this power.

Meanwhile, light fades between heaven and earth, sky darkens, once azure sky now shrouded by clouds, heavy enough to crush everything.

Sun, moon, and stars vanish, leaving only the deep, cold light of those space cracks, reflecting an apocalyptic scenery.

Wind howls, sweeping across all directions, carrying a desolate and tragic sentiment.

Soon thereafter, under the Dragon God’s command, various Laws become active.