The battles between this four-skilled gatekeeper are still extremely difficult.

And as the battle continued, Mu Cang could clearly feel that the entire balance of victory was gradually and irrevocably tilted towards the gatekeeper.

Perhaps it won't be long before He will be severely defeated or even completely destroyed.

But even though the situation was so bad, Mu Cang still didn't feel any urgency or fear.

Because Mu Cang has clearly felt that the other final core hidden in the "real crack" is about to fly out of the crack under the action of "resonance" and jump to his body at the deepest position of body and soul.

The chaos is gone.

By then, everything will completely change.

"Soon, soon."

Mu Cang, who was scattered in the unknown realm of unknown existence or non-existence, murmured, "It's almost...successful."

"Mu Cang, you have shown a trace of ruin."

In the midst of the endless, boundless, immeasurable chaos and contradictions, the gatekeeper's cold voice, which could evaporate all mathematical entities and standard formal logic, reached Mu Cang's perception from afar:

"The so-called stain is like a stubborn stain. Once it appears and you are not able to remove it, it will continue to spread and multiply until it covers everything you have."

"Heh~"

With a sneer, Mu Cang instantly shattered the immeasurable concrete reality and abstract concepts, and said leisurely, "Gatekeeper, what exactly do you want to say?"

Hua Hua Hua——

In the layer upon layer of chaotic web woven with absurdity as the thread and madness as the thread, a huge evil eye that looked like the opposite of the ultimate truth suddenly opened and looked at Mu Cang faintly:

"Submit to me, Mu Cang, you have the qualifications; if you don't surrender, then you will be reduced to an insignificant stain that I will completely remove."

boom--

Another large and confusing logical network, as well as all kinds of absurd "reality" lingering in every node of this network, were severely shattered and turned into a boundless storm.

Mu Cang, on the other hand, stood in the midst of the torrential rain of twisted logic. He slowly raised his head and looked directly at the giant eye of the abyss that towered over existence and non-existence, and suddenly smiled coldly:

"It's a pity, gatekeeper, you...have no chance."
Chapter completed!