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As he thought back to his relatively miserable luck today, he began wondering if today was the day he was going to die.

[Ding~ Your ‘#@§*’ close friend, White Rabbit, has remotely transferred you a bit of energy along with the message: Quiet down and don’t ruin the plans of your teammate! Didn’t I tell you long ago that I’m constantly watching the fat ball? I’m lurking close by right now, so don’t expose me.
We’ll definitely be able to make the fat ball fall into our trap.
Just pretend that I don’t exist and do whatever you want.
Fight the Fat Ball with all your might!]

Song Shuhang’s heart calmed down.

One’s state of mind could affect their performance.
The calmer their state of mind, the better their performance would be, and the easier it would be for them to perform beyond their standard.

Song Shuhang looked at the fat ball calmly, grabbed the black Scarlet Heaven Sword, and assumed an attacking posture.
“Where’s Senior Skylark?”

“Are you talking about that blue-haired lady? She’s already died once in my hands,” said Fat Ball.
“It’s your turn now, annoying little insect.”

“I’m not only an annoying insect but one that bites as well,” replied Song Shuhang sternly.
After he said that, a pitch-black flame blazed on the black Scarlet Heaven Sword.

“Hehehe.” The figure of the fat ball turned around and faced the void.

In the next moment, a throne made of steel appeared behind it out of thin air, supporting its body.

Below the throne, a platform, similarly made of steel, rose up along with loud rumbling, allowing the fat ball to look down at Song Shuhang.

“If you want to bite me, then I’ll give you a chance.” Fat Ball stretched out its hand and waved it.

Under the steel throne, a demonic pattern emerged.

Evil demons of the Netherworld emerged from the pattern one after the other.
Each of these evil demons was very powerful; they were elites carefully selected by the Fat Ball.

If these evil demons of the Netherworld were to take action, they would be able to destroy an entire world.

This was an army made with the purpose of annihilating worlds.

The fat ball sat on the steel throne, clasped its hands, and taunted Song Shuhang.
“Now, come and bite me.”

As soon as its voice faded, nearly a hundred spatial passages opened up beside it.

Then, nearly a hundred strange-looking heads brushed past the army of evil demons, rushing straight for the fat ball.

These heads screamed fiercely, and there were tentacles growing from where their necks should have been.
They charged toward the fat ball without any regard for their life, opening their mouths and repeatedly making biting motions.
The strange-looking heads were none other than figments of the demonic will of the Indestructible Lord.
These were the same demonic heads that had been subdued by Dharma King Creation’s singing.

However, these heads had not been summoned by Song Shuhang.

The fat ball snorted softly.

Before the demonic heads could even get close to it, they were caught by a layer of evil energy of the Netherworld and dragged into a huge vortex of evil energy.

Like moths drawn to a flame, the demonic heads came pouring out in batches and rushed towards the fat ball.
However, they were inevitably swept up by the turbulent sea of evil energy and gobbled up.

“The slumbering Indestructible Lord, huh? So is that what you’re relying on this time?” said Fat Ball slowly.
Then, it snapped its fingers.

Behind it, the evil energy of the Netherworld condensed into two giant swords that plunged into the spatial channels opened up by the demonic will of the Indestructible Lord, reaching the other end, and slashing at the sleeping body of the Indestructible Lord!

The Indestructible Lord was born in the primordial era, and it had been sleeping ever since then.
Its body was the size of a huge planet.

Compared with its huge body, the two giant swords of evil energy were tiny.

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