Swallowed Star: Lord of the Wolf

"Roar!!!" Baal let out a beast-like roar of pain.

The pink mist, like a leech, frantically burrowed into his body, instantly igniting and amplifying to the extreme the deep-seated pain of killing his brother, the unease of betrayal, and the endless greed for power hidden in his heart.

"Barton! Baru! You deserve to die! All of you deserve to die! Power! Give me power!!" Baal's eyes were bloodshot, he had completely lost his mind, and he frantically slashed at the invisible prison walls with his scimitar, but to no avail.

The surging bloodthirsty aura and pink mist on his body, along with the conflicting source of light within him, intertwined and exploded wildly, blasting bloody holes all over his body. But he seemed to feel no pain, only endless madness and a destructive desire burning within him.

His will, like shattered glass, was quickly corrupted and assimilated by the powdery mist, transforming into a raging, chaotic stream of desires, which was then devoured by the demonic array...

One by one, the powerful figures were trapped in a nightmare, except for the Bone Master.

At this moment, the prison where the Bone Master was located presented a completely different scene.

Thick, pink mist also filled the area, frantically impacting his surroundings. However, the domain, composed of pure, desolate, and annihilating laws, was like unyielding ice that had remained frozen for millennia. As soon as the pink mist touched the edge of the domain, it immediately lost all vitality as if frozen, its color rapidly fading, turning grayish-white and decaying, eventually turning into wisps of lifeless dust that drifted away.

The withered skeletal immortal sat cross-legged, three illusory figures of skeletal divine generals appearing and disappearing around him. Deep within his empty eyes, two faint soul flames, lit by the blood of the source of light, did not flicker or extinguish under the impact of the pink mist; instead, they remained as still as rocks in the wind. It was as if all worldly desires and emotions, in his eyes, would ultimately return to eternal annihilation and decay!

"What a withered skeleton. A profound desolation, a deathly will! The more so, the more precious it becomes." A surge of intense surprise and greed flashed in the Blood-Clad Demoness's eyes. "Indeed, the toughest nut to crack! Such pure 'desolation' will, if completely devoured, would be equivalent to devouring several Chaos Gods at the sixth level!"

The Blood-Clad Demoness rose from her throne, her face no longer showing any languor, but only an almost devout, fanatical devotion to the ultimate "ingredients".

Her hands moved with lightning speed, forming hand seals, and she uttered ancient and obscure syllables. The light of the entire Seven Emotions Sinking Array suddenly contracted inward, and seventy percent of the vast pink and gold mist and the power of the demonic array converged on the cage of the Bone Master.

"The chains of the seven emotions! The descent into depravity! Bind!"

Om-!
With the Demoness's fierce shout, the blood-red demonic patterns on the inner wall of the Bone Master's cage suddenly burst forth with dazzling red light. Instead of being filled with mist, thousands upon thousands of pink-colored chains of law, formed from the purest source of "joy" desire, pierced through the Bone Master's outer defenses in an instant, like pink hands reaching out from the abyss of desire.

These chains ignored the divine body and the energy, directly binding and piercing the core of the will hidden deep within the soul fire of the withered bone master.

"Uh……!"

For the first time, the unchanging face of the Bone Master showed a violent fluctuation. He suddenly raised his head, his empty eye sockets "looking" at the dome, and the two wisps of soul fire swayed wildly, bursting out with an unprecedented gray-white death light.

The three skeletal generals around him simultaneously let out a silent roar, wielding bone swords and spears to slash at the chains.

clang! clang! clang! clang……

A deafening clang of metal clashing exploded on the spiritual level, the chains trembled violently, and sparks materialized on the mental mask, scattering in all directions. But those pink chains of joy seemed endless; as soon as one was severed, more would sprout from the magic runes, wrapping themselves around it one after another.

But this counterattack was not without effect; waves of deathly will surged back along the chains, fiercely attacking the Blood-Clad Demoness's soul.

Even the withered bones are fighting for their lives!

"Hmph!" The Blood-Clad Demoness groaned, her delicate body swaying slightly, and the pink aura became somewhat disordered. The backlash from the withered bones was more intense and pure than she had anticipated. The extreme power of desolation clung to her like a maggot, directly freezing the core of her "joyful" will, causing her soul to feel waves of stinging pain and sluggishness.

She forcefully suppressed her surging blood and qi, her eyes flashing with even greater ferocity: "A death throes! Your 'sorrow' is ultimately nourishment for me! Melt!"

She slammed her hands together, and the Seven Emotions Sinking Array hummed under its strain, pressing all its power against the skeleton cage in a desperate gamble.

boom!
The entire space within the cage seemed to be gripped tightly by an invisible giant hand, and countless pink chains suddenly tightened, digging into the depths of the withered skeletal immortal's soul fire. A vast, pure will, imbued with the desolate sorrow accumulated over countless years, was like the roots of an ancient tree forcibly uprooted from the depths of the earth, tearing apart with excruciating pain as it was frantically extracted and stripped away by those chains.

The Soul Flame of the Bone Master dimmed at a visible speed, his ashen body trembling violently as if it might fall apart at any moment. But he uttered no sound; his empty eye sockets were fixedly "staring" in the direction of the Blood-Clad Demoness, radiating a pure, eternal… deathly curse that seemed to eclipse the very heavens and earth!
Om-! ! !
The moment the last trace of grayish-white, desolate will was completely extracted from the chains and merged into the core of the great formation, the body of the withered skeletal immortal, who had been sitting cross-legged, suddenly stiffened. Then, like a sand sculpture weathered over millions of years, it silently collapsed and disintegrated, turning into a fine, lifeless pile of bone dust that fluttered down.

The three skeletal phantoms of divine generals let out a mournful wail before vanishing into thin air.

An indescribable, vast, and pure source of desolation, mixed with the extracted will of "sorrow," surged into the Blood-Clad Demoness's body like a burst dam.

"Ugh—!" This time, the Blood-Clad Demoness's moans weren't all pleasurable; they were mixed with a hint of suppressed pain. The desperate curse from the skeleton before its death caused a trickle of pink blood to spill from the corner of its mouth.

By devouring the withered bones, she gained immense power, but at the cost of a damaged soul and a shake of her very essence.

She endured the stinging pain in her soul and the discomfort in her very being; the fire of greed in her eyes still burned fiercely, but now with a touch more caution.

"The tough nut has been cracked, the rest... should be dealt with quickly!" She sensed her own condition and found herself somewhat tired, but it was still within expectations, so she immediately turned her attention to the Heart-Eating Poison Queen and the Black Erosion Venerable, who were in poor condition.

"Poisonous Lady, I accept your poisonous heart!" The pink "Desire Poison Chains" pierced the ball of seven-colored venom. The venom instinctively boiled and retaliated wildly, its chaotic toxicity and destructive desires like countless tiny poison needles, rebounding along the chains. Although it could not shake the Demoness's foundation, it was like a maggot clinging to her, causing waves of nauseating pain to her already injured soul, consuming her mental energy that was suppressing the remaining power of the withered bones and desolation.

Soon, the source of the colorful poison and the twisted desire were extracted, and the Demoness's aura gained a touch of chilling sweetness and lethality, but her face paled even more.

"Black Eclipse, it's your turn!" The chains pierced the dark purple sludge, and a desperate gurgling sound came from the depths of the sludge, unleashing a final, chaotic, corrosive energy shock.

The impact was not strong, but it carried a powerful sense of filth and chaos, like dirty mud attempting to corrupt the Demoness's soul.

The demoness frowned, distracted by the filth that was eroding her. She forcibly extracted and devoured the source of the black erosion and the chaotic evil thoughts. An ominous dark purple appeared in the pink flames around her, and her aura became even more ferocious and strange, but her breathing also became a little more rapid.

At this moment, the Demoness, who had devoured three of the strongest Chaos Gods, had already stepped halfway into the realm of the Yin God. Her 'joy' was almost overflowing, making Karum, who was watching the show from the sidelines, tremble with fear. At the same time, he also felt envious.

Because, almost without any surprises, the Blood-Clad Demoness was already just one step away from success, and now she has taken another half step. All she needs to do is devour the rest, and then she will be all set.

Become the great God of the Underworld!

As expected, Shadow Assassin Akalos was quickly and silently shattered by countless chains, his chilling killing intent and desperate resentment absorbed. Barna's already exhausted body was pierced by chains, the last trace of his impure bloodlust and raging will drained away, turning him to ashes. Thousand Faces concealed some of his strength, but it wasn't enough to turn the tide; in the end, he too became a pile of bones in the graveyard…

Having absorbed the immense essence and will of six Chaos Gods, the Blood-Clad Demoness's aura had reached an astonishing peak. The pink flames surrounding her were blazing intensely, their oppressive power shaking the very space of the temple.

But this power was like magma and ice forcibly mixed together, violently clashing and shaking within her body. The desolation of the withered bones pierced her soul like an ice spike, the poison of the poison was like a maggot clinging to her bones, and the filth of the black corrosion was like a swamp entangling her body... She had to expend a great deal of mental energy to suppress and reconcile these complex and conflicting forces.

The barrier of the Yin Heaven God was so close, yet it was like being separated by a layer of cracked glass; seemingly within reach, but actually teetering on the brink of collapse.

"Just one last step! That golden wolf... he will surely be able to quell all conflicts and help me break through the divine barrier!" The Blood-Clad Demoness suddenly turned her pink demonic eyes, burning with endless greed and exhaustion, toward the cage where Bai Yu was.

Even after devouring six Chaos Gods, the wolf still tasted delicious to her, which was enough to show how extraordinary the wolf was!

"Now!" The Blood-Clad Demoness instantly formed an extremely complex pink heart-shaped magic seal with both hands. The entire Seven Emotions Sinking Array emitted a mournful cry on the verge of collapse. All the remaining power—including her own vast but chaotic origin and the undigested will and energy of the six powerful beings she had just devoured—was forcibly extracted, compressed, and condensed.

A single object, no larger than a fingernail, yet radiating a terrifying aura that distorts and collapses even space itself; its internal light and shadow twists, faintly revealing a jumbled mix of grayish-white, dark purple, and iridescent colors—

The Seven Emotions Devour the Heart!
It has taken shape!

This cone embodies almost all of her strength at this moment, but it also contains all the unresolved conflicts and hidden dangers within her.

It was her most dangerous gamble before breaking through to the Yin Heaven God realm!
"Open it for me!"

The Blood-Clad Demoness let out a shrill and resolute shriek, her entire body merging into the demonic seal, which then thrust forward with a sudden burst of energy.

laugh--!
The Seven Emotions Devouring Heart Cone vanished in an instant, ignoring everything, and appeared directly in Bai Yu's brow sea of ​​consciousness, fiercely stabbing towards the core of the soul "bound" by the shackles of desire.

Just as the tip of the cone pierced through—

Om-! ! !
Bai Yu's tightly closed, molten gold wolf eyes suddenly opened.

The left eye, the darkest abyss!
The right eye shines with pure gold!
Deep within his pupils, the chaotic Tai Chi diagram solidified into a tangible form.

A cold, indifferent voice, seemingly from the beginning of chaos, exploded deep within his mind: "At your last gasp, you dare to act so violently?"

"Your story... ends here!"

boom--! ! !
Within Bai Yu's sea of ​​consciousness, a chaotic divine light instantly erupted, engulfing everything.

The Yin-Yang Pisces are spinning wildly in an unprecedentedly frenzied manner—reversing their rotation.

A terrifying will, far purer, more vast, and more primal than the Blood-Clad Demoness's mixed power, suddenly awakened like a sleeping primordial beast.

That reversed yin-yang vortex exuded a terrifying Daoist aura that could obliterate all heavens and return everything to chaos!
puff!
The Seven Emotions Devouring Heart Cone, which embodied all the power, hope, and hidden dangers of the Blood-Clad Demoness, was like fragile glass colliding with an iron wall of stars the moment it touched the Chaos Divine Light.

"No—!! Impossible—!!!" The madness on the Blood-Clad Demoness's face instantly turned into boundless horror and despair.

She felt an irresistible, terrifying suction force pulling her towards the Heart-Eating Cone.

"You are the God of the Underworld?! How is that possible?!" the Blood-Clad Demoness shrieked, incredulous.

At this very moment, the forcibly mixed, still unquenched desolate sorrow, the backlash of poison, the corrosive filth within her body... all the restrained conflicting forces erupted like a powder keg that had been ignited.

It was tearing her soul and demonic body apart with frenzy.

"Ah—!!" She let out a heart-wrenching scream. This scream did not come entirely from the external force that devoured her, but rather from the devastating backlash caused by the loss of control over her own power!
Her power!

Her will!

Her insights into the Seven Emotions!
She devoured the vast origins of six powerful Chaos Gods!
Her own half-step Yin Heaven God's soul and demonic body were like a burst dam, a torrent of destructive energy, completely out of control, flowing along the channel forcibly opened by the chaotic vortex towards the reversed chaotic Taiji diagram in the white jade sea of ​​consciousness.

The white jade will acts like the most efficient millstone, rapidly grinding, purifying, and transforming these mixed and violent forces into its own.

The pink flames burning around her dimmed and went out as if swallowed by a black hole.

Her wildly dancing pink hair broke and withered inch by inch, and her voluptuous and alluring demonic body seemed to have been drained of all moisture and vitality, shriveling and cracking at a visible speed. The terrifying aura that shook the heavens and the earth fell down rapidly like an avalanche!
"No! My power! My divine position! Ugh—" Her scream abruptly stopped, turning into a whimper filled with endless resentment and unwillingness.

The cracked body exploded with a deafening roar, transforming into countless points of pink light mixed with gray, dark purple, and seven colors. Like rivers flowing into the sea, they were drawn by an invisible, chaotic force and all merged into the white jade body! (End of Chapter)