Chapter 45: The Demon God's Appearance

At that fateful moment, under the fierce attacks of Lin Yu and his companions, the altar was on the verge of collapse. Broken stones, accompanied by curling green smoke, seemed to be struggling in pain, on the verge of being completely destroyed. The dawn of victory seemed to be within reach. That light was like a sharp sword, almost piercing through the thick darkness, eager to shine on this long - suffering and scarred land, bringing long - awaited hope and peace.

However, at this critical juncture, the leader of the evil forces emerged like a demon leaping out from the deepest, darkest abyss of hell, where even time seemed to stand still. Without any warning, he appeared in front of everyone at a ghostly speed. His figure suddenly materialized as if out of thin air, or like a bolt of black lightning flashing across the night sky, leaving no time for anyone to react. His eyes revealed a kind of almost insane madness and determination. His gaze was like burning black flames, so intense that it could incinerate all the beauty and kindness in the world, and filled with an endless desire for destruction, as if he wanted to drag the whole world mercilessly into the endless abyss of darkness, completely annihilating all light and hope.

He desperately unleashed all his power, like a crazy gambler in a desperate situation, on the verge of death but still trying to make a last - ditch effort. In despair, he burned his soul and released all the latent evil power within him without reservation. Those powers surged like a black tide, carrying a bone - chilling cold and a rotten aura. Every surge of power was like a demon's roar, forcefully pushing the summoning ritual to continue. As the evil power continued to pour in, the surrounding air became increasingly cold and piercing. It was as if even space was eroded by this evil, becoming distorted and chaotic. The originally dim light was devoured by this dark power, leaving only a deathly gloom.

Although Lin Yu and his companions fought desperately, their faces were covered with sweat, dust, and blood, making them look disheveled. But in their eyes, there flickered a firm light like stars,

which penetrated the darkness and illuminated their way forward. They exerted all their skills, and every attack carried an iron - like determination and a belief in death, striving to prevent all this from happening. Their spells bloomed like colorful fireworks in the dark, and the light illuminated the surrounding area. The powers of various elements intertwined, forming a powerful attack wave that swept towards the evil forces. Their martial arts skills struck the enemy like a violent storm. Every movement was precise and powerful, with howling fist winds and flashing sword shadows, aiming to disrupt the evil summoning ritual and cut off the root of evil.

But fate seemed to show its ferocious and cruel side at this most critical moment, as if an ruthless domination was playing with everyone's fate. They still couldn't stop the crazy actions of the evil forces in time. It was as if they were being mercilessly toyed with by an invisible but extremely powerful hand of fate. They could only watch helplessly as the terrible ritual was completed under the impetus of the evil power. At that moment, their hearts were filled with despair and helplessness, as if witnessing the coming of a catastrophic disaster but being powerless. They could only watch as the shadow of darkness gradually enveloped them, devouring the hope in their hearts.

With a blinding black light flashing, that light was like a death light from the darkest corner of the abyss of hell. It instantly illuminated the entire originally pitch - black space, making this place full of evil aura pale and terrifying, like a cursed land of death. A huge evil demon god appeared in front of everyone. It was like a towering, sun - blocking black mountain, standing there quietly, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression. That pressure was like thousands of mountains pressing down on everyone's hearts at the same time, making their breathing rapid and difficult, as if their souls were imprisoned by this heavy pressure. At the same time, it emitted an evil aura that made people's souls tremble. The aura lingered around like a black mist, as if there were countless evil eyes peeping in the dark, ready to pollute and devour people's souls, plunging them into endless fear and despair.

Every slightest movement of it, even just a gentle raise of a finger, could cause a violent shock in the surrounding space, like a terrifying earthquake that could destroy everything. The ground trembled, and deep cracks spread out like a spider's web on the ground, as if the earth was moaning in pain, tell its fear of this evil power. The air also seemed to be torn into countless pieces, making a sharp whistling sound, as if space was screaming in fear, trying to escape from this terrifying existence.

Lin Yu and his companions knew well that an even more difficult and cruel battle than they could imagine was about to begin. It was as if they were about to step into a dangerous path full of sharp thorns and countless deadly dangers. What awaited them ahead were endless difficulties and life - and - death tests. Every step could be a death trap, and there seemed to be countless evil eyes hidden in the surrounding darkness, ready to drag them into the abyss at any time. But retreating meant the destruction of the entire cultivation world, the disappearance of countless lives in the darkness, the destruction of countless homes, and the annihilation of all beauty.

They did not flinch in the slightest. Their eyes revealed firmness and determination, a kind of resistance to fate and a hold on of justice. They quickly adjusted their states and formed a defensive formation, like a group of brave warriors united closely and fighting side by side. Their figures stood as firm as an iron Great Wall. Everyone tightly grasped the weapons in their hands, as if they were their last hope. Their eyes met, conveying trust and courage to each other, ready to face the terrifying attack of the demon god.

The demon god let out a earth - shattering roar, like the angry rumble of the God of Thunder. The sound was so deafening that it made people's eardrums ache, as if it was going to shatter the whole world. Wherever the sound wave passed, huge rocks collapsed, turning into countless flying fragments. Giant trees were uprooted, swaying in the wind like fragile grass, and then falling heavily to the ground. The demon god pounced towards Lin Yu and his companions at a lightning - fast speed. Its attack carried a dark power so powerful that it was despairing, like a black lightning bolt that could devour everything. Wherever it passed, space was distorted, and the light became twisted and strange, as if entering a disordered time - space. Everything lost its original appearance, as if it was going to mercilessly devour everything in front of it. The evil aura rushed towards them, making people shudder. It was as if they were in the fear of the end of the world. Everyone's heart was filled with fear, but they held their weapons even tighter, because they knew that behind them was everything they had to protect - their relatives, friends, the land they lived on, and beautiful memories. Even if it meant sacrificing their lives, they would never take a step back. They would use their own flesh and blood to build a last line of defense for justice.