In the dark rift, only the roars of the two monsters could be heard.

The howling of the wolves gradually suppressed the roar of the black monster.

After all, this is its lair, a lair where four rift lords gather. It has forcibly cut off the connection between this place and other Tara tribes.

The black monsters don't get any support here.

Even the vines from the Heart of the World cannot reach this place.

Gradually, the healing of its wounds could not keep up with the tearing speed of the wolf claws.

The first things to be torn off were its humanoid hands.

The giant wolf stepped on its body, tore its hands off its body one by one, and then chewed them into pieces and swallowed them into its stomach.

The black monster's voice gradually became weaker and weaker.

Its fat body lay on the ground, and without its hands and feet it looked like a giant black caterpillar.

They could only allow themselves to be ravaged by the giant wolf.

The giant wolf's cruelty and bloodlust made the black monsters, who were also members of the Tara tribe, feel a little bit of fear.

But its greatest fear comes from being cut off from its own kind.

This feeling of loneliness and powerlessness is something the Tara people have never experienced since their birth.

The black monster began to panic and howl, but at the same time it was also speaking its final words to the giant wolf.

[You are one of us!! Always!! You can’t cut off the connection between us!!]

[The more you devour, the closer you are to us! ! ]

[Brother! Come back to us! Come back to the Tara tribe!]

[You are not Li Muhan! You do not belong to this world! You have your own name! ! ]

The giant wolf's claws pried open the monster's mouth, and the ring-shaped serrations in the monster's mouth were still flashing a white light.

【Your name is......】

Angry black flames spewed directly into the monster's mouth, melting its fangs and pouring into its stomach.

【Tarahas...】

The black monster's body was gradually filled with flames and became extremely swollen.

When its body could no longer withstand the force, it did not explode, but gradually began to melt, leaving only a head in the werewolf's hand.

【Welcome home, fellow countrymen. 】

click-

The giant wolf bit the monster's head piece by piece and swallowed it into its body.

Also at the same time.

It felt that the figure wearing a hat and holding a cane appeared in its mind again.

[So this is your purpose, Mr. Li Muhan, this is really a big gamble]

[I hope that Apophis' will can sustain me long enough to stay in your body and help you accomplish this feat.]

【May we all have a beautiful tomorrow, sir】

...

...

At the same time, in Tianhai City within the boundary decree, the Tara people who were affected by the distorted power gradually regained their peace, but they did not continue to attack the Special Management Bureau.

These monsters seemed to be inspired by something. They gathered at the place where the giant wolf disappeared, and then knelt on the ground one after another.

Chang Yue and others observed this scene from a distance, and they were extremely confused.

"What the hell are these bastards doing? Are they repenting?"

"No..." Shuying looked at the Tara people and the direction they were kneeling with trembling lips.

"They are welcoming...the new...lord..."

"A new lord?"

Yang Er asked doubtfully, "If Xia Grace's information is correct, this Rift Lord is the last one. Could it be that the Rift World has sent a new Lord?"

Shuying shook her head, and then, whether out of fear or physical instinct, she slowly knelt on the ground and looked at the sky with the Tara warriors.

Lin Ze was supported by Jin Chao and returned to the Special Management Bureau. Although the Special Management Bureau was in chaos at the moment, they still tried their best to search for the wounded outside.

Although these Tara people are not taking any action now, there is no guarantee that there will not be another counterattack.

Li Lingan seemed to sense something as well. She walked to the ruins of the collapsed bank building, spread her wings and wanted to fly into the sky, but was grabbed by a hand.

"An An...where are you going?"

Li Lingan turned around and found that it was the uncle who often treated her to meals.

"Uncle Li! Are you okay? I was so worried about you!"

Li Chengtian was covered in blood at the moment, but because of the protection of Qinglong Pupil and the people in the medical department, he did not die.

"I'm fine, An An, don't go over there. I know you feel something, your brother Li Muhan is there... but you can't get close to him now."

"Why......?"

Li Lingan's big watery eyes revealed confusion.

"Brother has something to do now, so don't go over there."

Li Chengtian held Li Lingan's hand tightly. He couldn't explain too much to Li Lingan.

The current Li Muhan is no longer Li Muhan.

The moment he devoured the last Rift Lord, it was impossible for his spiritual consciousness to remain any longer.

Now...it may have really become unfamiliar to everyone.

That's when.

A sound of thunder slowly came from the sky, and then a crack gradually opened up in the air.

The Tara warriors lowered their heads and chanted a strange language.

And what slowly emerged from the crack was a humanoid monster covered in black and gold armor.

He stepped out of the crack, and then his body slowly landed on the ground.

Ruler, monarch, lord, guide.

These words echoed in Shuying's mind.

They were welcoming him, these warriors of the Tara tribe, willing to be dominated by this monster...

It possesses the power of the five Rift Lords and is almost above everything. In its eyes, everything in this world is nothing more than an ant that can be trampled under its feet.

Then the monster accepted it all, accepted the connection that all the Tara people longed for.

Now it is the legion, it is everything, it is the leader of these Tara people.

"......Mouse, what's going on?"

Chang Yue asked in a low voice.

"...It has just become the king of all the Tara tribes in this world."

"king???"

Chang Yue scratched his head.

"What? Li Muhan? What kind of king is he? King Han???"

Shuying lowered her head like the Tara warriors, not daring to look directly at the black armored monster.

".....They, they call it...the abyss..."

...

...

At this moment, on top of the ruins, a large number of Tara warriors were worshipping towards the abyss, but there was only one figure.

A petite, thin and very weak figure was walking towards the army step by step.

She was dressed in tattered clothes, walked unsteadily, and had wounds all over her body.

But her gaze was extremely firm, and there was nothing in her eyes except the abyss.

"Li Muhan..."

The girl called softly.

But what he got in return were the roars of several Tara tribesmen.

They rushed towards the girl in anger for interrupting their sacred ceremony.

At the moment when the sharp claws were about to pierce Xia Yue's body, the man in black armor raised his hand and moved his fingers.

The bodies of three powerful Tara warriors exploded instantly.

The blood and mucus mixed together and spilled all over the girl's body, making her look even more miserable.

But she didn't stop.

At the signal from the Abyss, all the Tara warriors made way for the girl.

So she came before the supreme being.

[Kneel down! ! ]

[Lowly hybrid! ]

[The blood in her body is not clean!]

[Kneel down! Kneel down! Kneel down! ]

Countless voices filled Xia Yue's mind, but she ignored them. She just raised her head and looked at Li Muhan with a tired face.

"......go home with me."

The abyss stared at Xia Yue, seemingly unable to understand what the girl meant.

"...Let's go home, okay?"

Tears streamed down the girl's face, but her expression was filled with indifference and fatigue.

She continued to move forward, but two tall Tara elite warriors stopped her.

"Mom is gone...so many people are gone..." The girl couldn't hold back any longer. She said while crying and looking at the monster.

"Come home... Please, don't leave me again..."

Her hand passed through the two Tara warriors and tried to touch the abyss.

Abyss did not speak, but slowly raised his hand wrapped in black and gold armor.

At the moment when the fingers are about to touch.

It froze.

Then he slowly turned around and looked at the sky in the distance.

In the far north of China, in the ravines of Qinqiu Mountain, which was once again covered by wind and snow.

The last crack where the Heart of the World was rooted is now slowly opening up.

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