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“You… you….”0

Long Wangchu’s pupils contracted sharply as he slowly backed away, his legs trembling.0

No matter how dull or foolish he might be, he now knew with utter terror that the Divine Son Yuan before him was no longer a noble and gentle benefactor, but a malevolent fiend baring its terrifying fangs at him.0

At that moment, a chill gripped his entire body, and his frame grew unbearably heavy all of a sudden. He instinctively tried to turn his head, but the immense force bearing down on him prevented his neck from turning even a fraction, as if it had been completely nailed in place.0

He would have fled, but his legs were enduring even more pressure—so much so that his knees slammed heavily against the ground.0

BOOM!!0

A massive Qilin claw crashed down from the endless, gloomy sky and pressed heavily upon Long Wangchu. At the same time, the eyes of an abyssified Qilin slowly opened, casting an eerie, dark glow across the space.0

Long Wangchu let out a terrified scream. His limbs had been crushed into the ground, and his body felt as though it were bearing the weight of a towering mountain. Not only was breaking free impossible, but even moving a single finger was a luxury. He could not muster even a wisp of profound energy.0

Given the Abyssal Qilin God’s immense power, it didn’t matter that Long Wangchu was only at the eighth level of the Divine Master Realm. Even if he were at the eighth level of the Divine Extinction Realm, there was still no chance he would be able to escape under such crushing force.0

In fact, had Yun Che not been forcing it to withhold its strength to an incredible degree, Long Wangchu’s body would have already been crushed into dark, lifeless debris even if it were a hundred times tougher than it was now.0

A dark nightmare engulfed his dragon soul. Long Wangchu, who had lived his entire life surrounded by the flattery and favor of...0