When the huge tentacles slowly pried open the crack, a breathtaking force erupted, causing the entire spatial dimension to become distorted beyond recognition. The scale and nature of this force far exceeded human understanding, seemingly belonging to a completely different level of existence, a realm beyond human comprehension.
In the face of this power, anyone would feel utterly insignificant, witnessing the manifestation of this supernatural force. The massive tentacles appeared to be a part of some powerful and unknown entity, thrashing about in space as if searching for or summoning something.
Next, from the torn space, a huge dark flat abdomen slowly emerged. This abdomen extended widely, seemingly without edges, its surface covered with deep black scales, shimmering with a cold and ominous light. Thousands of tentacles extended from the abdomen in all directions, each seeming to possess its own consciousness and purpose.
In the face of this unknown and powerful presence, Su Jianyang and Wu Cheng felt a deep sense of powerlessness and fear. They couldn't help but wonder if this entity was indeed the "Black-faced god" that Li Wanxin had mentioned, a supernatural being that humans could neither understand nor confront.
The entire space seemed to be dominated by this force, and the surrounding flesh, bones, and bodies were all contorted under its influence. They could clearly feel the horror and grandeur of this force, understanding that this might be the most significant moment in human history, or possibly the last. Everything around them was changing under the control of this supernatural power. The space, originally composed of flesh and horror, began to further distort, as if under the influence of this force, the very essence and structure of the space were undergoing fundamental changes.
Su Jianyang tried to grasp the last bit of sanity, realizing that the power of this existence far exceeded their understanding. He glanced at Wu Cheng and saw deep fear and despair on his face as well. Wu Cheng murmured, "This... this is beyond our interference. We are just dust, facing such power, we can do nothing."
Li Wanxin still knelt devoutly on the high platform, his eyes filled with fanatical light as he gazed at the enormous presence, as if witnessing the ultimate goal he had pursued all his life. His voice trembled with ecstatic joy, " Black-faced god, your power is boundless, and your return will redefine this world."
Two people stood there, at a loss. They were surrounded by an unimaginable force, feeling that their existence had become extremely insignificant and inconsequential. In this world composed of flesh and supernatural powers, their lives seemed to be a trivial episode.
Suddenly, the enormous presence began to move slowly, its movements carrying an incredible grace and power. Its massive body gently rotated in space, each turn seeming to reshape the surrounding reality. As it moved, the tentacles and flesh in the space seemed to be welcoming their master, displaying a strange synchrony and harmony.
Staring in horror at the scene, they felt an irresistible force pulling them closer to this incredible presence. Every breath they took was filled with the strange atmosphere of this space, making them feel oppressed and confused.
Li Wanxin continued to pray and praise incessantly, his voice seeming to become a part of this space, intertwining with the chants of those dark forces. He appeared completely immersed in this process, completely forgetting his physical body, with only a heart longing to witness a miracle remaining.
The center of this force, that enormous presence, seems to slowly be revealing its true form. Every movement it makes carries an indescribable charm and terror, as if telling all living beings: this is the beginning of a new era, and the end of an old world.
In this world composed of flesh and dark forces, two people have become helpless observers, witnessing the arrival of an unknown and terrifying presence. Their hearts are filled with various emotions: fear, despair, curiosity, and even a hint of longing for the unknown. But ultimately, they both know that all of this far exceeds their understanding, and all they can do is wait for the outcome.
Under the crazy wriggling of those dark tentacles, the supernatural creature finally slowly pulled its huge head out from the crevice. These tentacles seemed to have a life of their own, forcefully resisting the boundaries of space, dragging the creature's head from another world into this twisted reality.
The revelation of the creature's head made the whole scene even more eerie and terrifying. It wore a hood, and the face under the hood was obscured by darkness and shadow, making it impossible to see its true appearance. Nevertheless, the creature's presence was still strong and overwhelming, filled with an indescribable power and dignity.
Su Jianyang and Wu Cheng could only stand still, dumbfounded, watching this scene. They had never seen such an unimaginable existence before, and their hearts were filled with indescribable shock and fear.
The appearance of that creature seemed to make the entire space tremble. The ground, walls, and even the air itself, all made of flesh and blood, trembled and deformed under its breath. Li Wanxin remained kneeling on the ground, hands clasped together, his face filled with fanatical worship and joy, as if his ultimate dream had finally come true.
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