Chapter 707: The Wilderness Singer Who Laments Destruction

Rumble—

Thunder and lightning swirled around the massive void in the sky. Looking up from the ground, it felt like staring into the eye of an abyss, soul-shaking.

Brand stepped on black clouds and arrived directly beneath the void. Even as an Eighth-Order, standing there gave him a near-suffocating feeling.

He could feel that on the other side of that pitch-black abyss, something was quietly crouching, as if waiting, or perhaps... dozing?

"Those people from the Jiangtian Sect are truly useless," Brand snorted coldly.

"If they had successfully summoned this thing back then, there wouldn't be so much trouble... Now, I have to lure it out myself."

Brand’s gaze fell into the depths of the void. He raised both hands, and three massive alchemy arrays were outlined above him, nested from smallest to largest. The final, largest blood-colored array hung in the firmament like a blood moon!

This phenomenon once again attracted the attention of everyone in the Red Dust Domain.

From Yao Qing’s ascension to the replication of the Embroidery Domain, to the Red Dust Jun covering the sky, and now this gruesome blood moon... Any one of these would be a rare, once-in-a-century event in other domains. Yet, within these few short hours, these exaggerated phenomena had emerged one after another in Red Dust, to the point where everyone in the domain had become somewhat numb.

The first domain war since the Great Cataclysm had overturned everyone’s worldview, and everything happening here was destined to shock the world.

The triple blood moon alchemy array overlapped in the sky, brewing terrifying pressure. The light it emitted even pierced through the pitch-black abyss, reaching straight into its deepest part...

Brand was attempting to provoke the Calamity of Breath!

Brand could feel that the Calamity of Breath was definitely at the very bottom of the pitch-black abyss, but it seemed to have lost interest and entered a dozing state... As long as he released the blood moon outside the seal to provoke it, it would rush out of the intersection on its own and trample Red Dust.

Brand’s lips curled up, and the killing intent of the blood moon was raised to the extreme, shooting into the depths of the pitch-black abyss like a blinding red laser.

A moment later,

A grand and highly oppressive gaze was cast from the depths of the abyss.

He saw a pair of eyes as void-like as wind tunnels.

The eyes seemed to have no substance, just two wind-like vortices. The moment he was locked on, Brand’s body trembled slightly, and the feeling of suffocation nearly condensed into reality, drawing all the air around him away...

Brand’s heart jumped into his throat, but even so, he did not disperse the blood moon, instead gritting his teeth and stubbornly standing his ground.

A few seconds later,

Those wind-tunnel-like eyes slowly closed at the bottom of the abyss.

The Calamity of Breath had ignored his provocation.

Brand stood frozen in place...

"No... you..." Brand couldn't understand it. He was, after all, an Eighth-Order, a being standing at the pinnacle of the human pyramid. He had provoked it so much, and yet the Calamity of Breath couldn't even be bothered to take a second look at him?

Brand felt insulted.

He clenched his fists in anger, steeled his heart, and directly rewrote the blood moon alchemy array. Dense blood-colored meteors flew out from it, crashing violently against the geometric seal!

Brand’s attack easily tore through the seal left by the Second Hall and then smashed into the abyss at an astonishing speed!

Unlike the previous aura-based provocation, this time Brand was truly enraged. It was as if, after verbal abuse failed, he had lost his temper and thrown his shoe at the Calamity of Breath’s face. He didn't believe it wouldn't be provoked this time!

The blood-colored meteors streaked across the sky, but before they could touch the bottom, they were extinguished as if by an invisible giant hand... The world fell into a deathly silence.

Brand: ...

Before Brand could even curse, a sudden change occurred!

With the geometric seal gone, the aura of the human world was no longer isolated, drifting instead along the pitch-black abyss to its deepest part... When a familiar scent entered the nostrils of the Calamity of Breath, those wind-tunnel-like void pupils suddenly snapped open!

……

At the same time,

Chen Ling, who was in the middle of the chaotic battlefield, felt a sudden, inexplicable shiver.

"This feeling..." Chen Ling looked down at the goosebumps on his skin, his brow furrowing tighter and tighter. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt as if a pair of eyes had suddenly locked onto him.

Hum—!!

Low growls erupted from beneath Chen Ling. The Seventh-Order Shadow Toad reacted as if its fur had stood on end, suddenly changing direction and staring fixedly at the distant sky!

It wasn't just the toad; all the Ghost-Mocking Abyss Calamities that had been slaughtering frantically on the battlefield stopped in their tracks, looking toward the same direction as if facing a formidable enemy.

Chen Ling followed their gaze.

He saw a massive pitch-black void hanging eerily in the firmament, and gusts of wind, visible to the naked eye, were surging out like boiling spring water!

Immediately after, a terrifying pressure that made one’s scalp tingle descended suddenly!!

"That is..."

The moment the members of the Twilight Society sensed this aura, their expressions changed drastically!

"World-Ending Level?!" Square 10 looked at the pitch-black void in shock, speaking in disbelief, "The Wuji Domain... they actually lured the Calamity of Breath over here?!"

"...I suppose so." Bai Ye’s gaze was uncharacteristically grave.

"Wuji Jun is at a disadvantage. If this continues, they will surely die... Rather than that, it’s better to lure the Calamity of Breath directly into Red Dust and use it to kill their enemies."

"The Wilderness Singer who laments destruction, the Dust Dragon that brushes away civilization."

Plum J spoke in a low voice, "That is the legendary natural enemy of the Clever God Path. All structures and order will vanish as the dragon flaps its wings... If it truly descends, brushing away the Red Dust Domain would likely be a matter of a flick of a finger."

"The Calamity of Breath doesn't distinguish between friend and foe. Isn't the Wuji Domain afraid that their own people will be dragged into it??"

"Those people from the Sorcery Association were always expendable. In Brand’s mind, Wuji Jun is everything..."

Just as they were speaking, a pale bone claw gripped the edge of the pitch-black void. The next moment, a body as massive as a storm cloud slowly emerged from it.

It was a bone dragon the size of a mountain.

Even the tallest tower in the Red Dust Domain was less than one-tenth of its height.

It had no flesh or blood, only a grim skeleton. Visible hurricanes clung to its surface like skin and muscle, and a pair of wind-tunnel-like eyes were sunken deep into its sockets, empty and extinguished.

First the bone claws, then the head. Even though the Jiangtian Sect had opened the passage to its limit, it could barely allow its body to pass through... It was like a giant dragon forcing its way through a narrow hole in a wall. Its wind-tunnel pupils began to slowly scan the earth, as if searching for something.

"Hahaha!! I knew it!" Brand stood on the blood moon array, overjoyed. "Come on! Dust Dragon that brushes away civilization!! Come and let me witness your power!!"

The blood moon beside Brand flickered frantically, as if deliberately guiding the Calamity of Breath’s gaze. The dragon’s wind-tunnel pupils were constantly illuminated by the red light, and after a long while, they slowly locked onto the figure in mid-air who looked like a rogue monkey...