In that instant, Sap felt a life-threatening terror engulf his body.

He turned his head to look blankly.

Ivan, who had just been completely crushed into mincemeat, actually regenerated into human form from the mud!

The scales and body structure that had been crushed into a paste-like substance reassembled and surged back together as if they were alive, crawling back to their original positions little by little, biting each other, and in the blink of an eye, they solidified into that incomparably terrifying Nine Dragon Tyrant.

On its massive 2.8-meter-tall body, golden mane rose again under the blood-red skylight, and its blue dragon scales gleamed with a cold, eerie light.

It was as if that devastating blow had been nothing more than an illusion for Sap from beginning to end.

"Why the hell aren't you dead yet?!"

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At this point, Sap had fallen into deep self-doubt.

"This is impossible! This attack could definitely kill you!" he shouted hoarsely, his voice cracking.

As a lord and factory owner, he has always been incredibly accurate in calculating various numerical damages and costs.

After a brief exchange, he used the weighbridge to calculate the limits of Ivan's body.

Therefore, in his calculations, that hydraulic press was absolutely capable of completely crushing this guy to death!

He even used a high-powered engine for safety.

"Impossible! Why!"

"I even used 1.5 times the power!!"

As Sap went into a frenzy, Klaus, who was standing to the side, looked at the pair of outstretched wings on Ivan's back and seemed to suddenly remember something.

His eyes widened suddenly, and his tone revealed understanding: "I know! I finally know!"

"Now you know why this guy is unkillable!"

Sap turned his head to look, looking bewildered.

Klaus, his voice trembling, gritted his teeth and said, "The Black Sun! That's the Black Sun!"

"Damn it! I should have guessed it when we met last time!"

"Only the properties of the Black Sun can raise the upper limit of life resilience!"

At this moment, Klaus spoke with bloodshot eyes as he looked at Evan's body, which resembled a ghost.

"Just how many secrets are you hiding?!"

Splat!

No one answered their questions.

This time, the fist was not only Ivan's hand, but also the terrifying fist formed by the pair of huge wings behind him.

Under the combined attack from above and below, Sapna's body, formed from molten steel, was shattered into pieces.

The powerful impact even knocked the giant skeletal egg out of his body.

In a true sense, all the eggs were extracted!

As the giant egg of the Holy Son flew out, the surrounding area lost its energy supply, and a large number of factories began to rapidly collapse and disappear.

Those slowly turning gears, the steam-spitting furnaces, and the cranes on the rails, one by one, turned into nothingness, leaving only a ground covered in pale ashes and a blood-red sky.

Sensing that the Holy Son's power had completely slipped out of his control, Sap's mutilated body, now only half a head remaining, emitted an indescribable frenzy.

"I am immortal! I am immortal!"

In the next instant, Sap contracted all the remaining power he had, then quickly expanded it into a large cloud of white steam.

These white steam vapors covered a very large area, completely enveloping Ivan.

Immediately afterwards, the white steam began to compress rapidly.

Ibn instinctively covered his mouth and nose to avoid inhaling the steam.

However, these steam seemed to have a life of their own, and began to rapidly contract and absorb into his skin.

Soon, it was as if Ivan was enveloped by a large number of clouds.

These things all possessed lord-level status, leaving Evan with absolutely no room for resistance.

Its two wings, claws, and fists flailing about, but they couldn't do anything to damage the steam.

The venomous blood it spat out passed directly through the mist and splashed onto the ground.

Ivan quickly used the Fog of Brain Plague to shield his mind.

"Your body now belongs to me!"

Sap let out a frantic roar, and within the steam, one could vaguely make out Sap's appearance.

It still looked old, except now it had fangs and its head was covered in red hair.

This guy is showing signs of becoming beast-like.

However, at this moment, Sap's beast-like transformation seemed to be under control.

Amidst these signs of bestiality, Sap muttered a few incantations.

Then, the old hunter's voice rang out again.

“Deep spellcasting and surface spellcasting consume spirituality, that is, rationality. These spells are relatively safer.”

"However, some special and powerful spells consume animalistic instincts, so one must greatly reduce one's spirituality and enter a state close to bestiality before one can begin to cast them."

"But this kind of magic is generally incredibly powerful and forbidden, so be careful."

Ivan's heart tightened upon hearing this: "Deep magic... Be careful!!"

In an instant, the mist turned crimson, and within it, it was filled with all sorts of distorted eyes, looking incredibly eerie and driving people mad.

These eyes were all blood red, filled with distortion and coldness.

They opened, closed, and turned in dense clusters, each one seemingly peering into the deepest secrets of the soul.

"Ah! Great God of Destruction! Hear my prayer! I offer you all my reason!"

"Put your eyes on it!"

At this moment, Sap unleashed what he had always considered his ultimate trump card.

This is not some extraordinary ability, but magic.

The name of this spell is: Eye of Destruction Spell.

Legend has it that one can summon a messenger from a great god to utterly destroy the other's soul.

In conjunction with another of Sap's secret techniques, one can take over the opponent's body when their sanity is depleted.

This is one of the many methods he has prepared over the years in order to be able to pass the age of 70.

As Sap activated his magic, Ivan immediately felt all the eyes in the mist looking at him at the same time.

The gaze was so distorted, insane, and chaotic that it instilled endless fear in anyone who looked at it.

Let alone any expert, even any master would instantly go mad under the gaze of these incredibly cold and distorted eyes.

But Evan remained unmoved, his heart unmoved.

The tyrannical demeanor of Kowloon stifled his spirituality, and the fog of madness obscured his soul.

At this moment, Evan was enveloped by a red, eye-filled mist, and all eyes were fixed on him.

But time passed just like that, one second, two seconds, three seconds...

Sap, who had just been laughing wildly, gradually changed his expression from hysterical laughter and triumph to confusion and blankness.

"Fuck it! Fuck it! Fuck it!" Sap roared in despair, just like old Alcott.

"Why! Why aren't you crazy! Why didn't my spell work!?"

At this moment, Sap was completely enraged; this was his ultimate move!

It can easily obliterate any master, severely injure a lord, and act directly on the soul level, having no effect on any powerful physical body.

But why is this guy unmoved, showing no signs of breaking down in the face of these messengers of the Eye of Destruction?

Thinking of this, Sap was almost driven mad, when he saw countless wisps of mist gathering above Ivan's head.

Meanwhile, Ivan immediately felt an external spiritual connection with him.

"Let's die together!!!"

After his ultimate trump card failed, Sap was about to die with Ivan in his arms.

Ivan then discovered that the two seemed to have shared some memories, though the sharing was quite limited.

At the very moment of sharing, Sap pushed over a piece of his own memory.

Among countless stars, a massive, rust-colored planet sits.

However, this planet is not a normal sphere, but an enormous eye.

The eyeball in the center, filled with lava, was so enormous that it could instantly overwhelm anyone's sanity and drive them into madness.

Upon seeing this, Ivan grinned because of his locked-up spirituality.

"Hey hey hey! I thought it was someone else! Turns out it's an old acquaintance, Big Eyes!"

And with Ivan's laugh, these memories seemed to vanish in an instant, as if they had no effect.

Even Ivan's spiritual vision did not increase at all.

"That's it? Let me show you something better!"

While Sap was stuffing his memories into himself, Ivan was naturally not idle either, stuffing his own memories into him as well.

While Ivan faced the enormous, planet-like eyeball, Sap continued to issue threats.

"If you don't want to die, you'd better let my soul reside in your body!"

"You can't escape this state of mine, and I can take back my memories right now!"

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