The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

After the Phantom Ancestor sprinkled soap bubbles around the Demon God.

The demon god, who had been filled with murderous intent just moments before, suddenly became as docile as a baby.

It curled up on the ground, sucking its fingers and muttering something unintelligible.

Huan Zu chuckled softly.

"What an adorable baby."

After saying this, he addressed Guangzu.

"The demon now thinks he's just a three-month-old human. You can kill him now."

Guangzu raised one hand, and golden light gathered in his palm, growing brighter and brighter, more and more dazzling.

"Well... those below the Divine Transformation level should leave the moon immediately. If you stay here, when the Dark King appears later, you may become food for him to increase his power."

Guangzu's voice clearly reached everyone's ears.

The soldiers dared not delay and ran towards the logistics base.

The logistics base has also dispatched a lunar transport vehicle to pick up these people.

The return spacecraft at the logistics base simultaneously entered the startup process.

The light in Guangzu's palm condensed for several minutes before it finished. He then pulled his right arm back, and the light in his palm transformed into a golden beam that pierced through the head of the demon god lying on the ground.

This golden beam of light pierced through from the other side of the moon, demonstrating its terrifying destructive power!

After the demon's head was pierced, it became still, its body color quickly turned dull, and the demonic blade in its hand dissipated into black specks of light.

In no time at all, the demon god's body disintegrated, turning into a pile of lunar soil.

Within this pile of soil, tens of thousands of spirit cores of varying qualities are gleaming.

The bandits at the scene did not leave as Guangzu had instructed. Upon seeing the appearance of the spirit core, the bandits were eager to try it out.

"Go, brothers, collect the spirit cores!"

"No way, Guangzu and Huanzu are watching over there."

"The Night King! Where's the Night King! Invisible! Let's steal him!"

"Damn it! How am I supposed to carry all this in my backpack by myself? Besides, last time in North America, that Guangzu could even see through my Yin-Yang Release technique. Going there would just be suicide!"

Unable to obtain the spirit core, the surrounding bandits were as anxious as ants on a hot pan.

Just then, above the spot where the demon god died, clusters of deep purple spatial turbulence appeared out of thin air.

These turbulent currents cause the surrounding space to ripple like water.

All the ripples merged and merged, transforming into larger waves that spread in all directions.

Huan Zu wasn't in the mood to laugh, and simply said, "They've arrived."

Guangzu remained silent, but golden light began to gather in his palms once again.

"Buzz—"

A piercing high-frequency noise spread from the convergence of spatial turbulence towards the entire moon.

"ah!!"

Those working away from the area fell like dominoes after hearing the noise.

Many people covered their ears, in unbearable pain.

As you can see, their ears are bleeding.

The ten gods, including Rulta, who were nearby, also had grim expressions, clearly suffering from some kind of harm.

They are simply stronger, strong enough to resist.

The spatial turbulence was like a series of fists, constantly bombarding something.

"Crackling...splashing..."

Finally, they shattered the solid spatial barrier, opening a massive gap leading to the Dark Star.

The size of the gap is not necessarily related to whether it is "large" or "small".

The stability of the gap is the key to its size.

Only a large gap with high stability can allow those with extremely powerful abilities to pass through.

Conversely, if a strong person tries to force their way through a small gap, they may get stuck halfway.

When the Dark King descended, the entire moon fell silent.

The brave war correspondent didn't follow Guangzu's advice. Instead, he hid behind a large rock, carrying his camera and taking on the job of the photographer who had already fled.

"Look everyone, it seems the Dark Star forces have opened another spatial rift. I wonder what will come this time?"

The camera lens clearly captured what came through the gap.

Two black pillars.

The pillar is shaped like a cuboid with an uneven surface, and at intervals on it is a red semi-circular sphere of light.

These red orbs of light regularly light up and then turn off from top to bottom.

Each time the orb of light flashes like this, it emits a strange "doo-doo-doo" sound.

"What... what is this?"

This touched upon a blind spot in the knowledge of war correspondents.

"Dulu lulu lulu... Dulu lulu lulu..."

After passing through the gap, the two black pillars suddenly joined together vertically, forming an "L" shape.

Immediately afterwards, ripples of space burst forth from the top of the "L" shape.

Even the ten Divine Transformers were somewhat baffled by this scene.

The divine artifact closest to these ripples was instantly torn open after being swept by the spatial ripples, and the divine treasure automatically protected its owner and saved its life.

Seeing this, Ruerta and the others realized the seriousness of the problem.

They quickly created distance to avoid the ripples.

"Is this the Dark King?"

"He directly manipulates space to attack us? How can we resist such an attack?"

"No, the Dark King is a geometric shape made up of two pillars? Isn't he human?"

"He doesn't seem like he can talk."

This was also the first time the Divine Transformers had ever seen the Dark King.

Even Guangzu and Huanzu were seeing the Dark King's true form for the first time.

This thing is so bizarre and strange; it has no concept of "human" whatsoever.

So much so that the two ancestors suspected that this thing might not be the Dark King, but just another weapon sent by the Dark Star.

After all, they had heard that there were three Dark Kings, so why was more than one here?

It could be a combination of two, but it's definitely not three, right?

The logic of another world may not be the same as that of Earth.

Those present couldn't help but question their own reasoning.

Guangzu had already prepared two golden light waves, and he immediately attacked as soon as the Dark King appeared.

This move had just killed the Demon God and could even pierce through the moon. Guangzu was confident that with the combined power of the two, they could definitely finish off the unsuspecting Dark King in one blow.

Unexpectedly, the Dark King flipped the "L" shape, turning it ninety degrees like a Tetris block.

As it rotates, a depression appears in the space in front of it.

Guangzu's attack struck the depression precisely, disappearing without a trace, like a clay ox sinking into the sea.

"What? It's resolved?"

The next second, the space behind Guangzu suddenly bulged, and a golden light wave flew out from the bulge and hit Guangzu himself!

"What?!"

Guangzu instantly transformed into a radiant light.

Golden light waves pierced through and shot into space.

Although he was unharmed, Guangzu still wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Suddenly, he realized something.

I shot out two golden beams of light, but what about the other one?

"Mona! Watch out!"

Mona is the name of the Phantom Ancestor.

Sure enough, a raised space appeared behind Huan Zu, from which a second golden light wave shot out, striking Huan Zu directly.

The Phantom Ancestor was hit.

But it was just a soap bubble, and it burst with a "pop".

The Phantom Ancestor appeared from another location.

"Luckily, I guessed it. The mighty Dark King couldn't possibly be ambushed by you, so I prepared in advance. What kind of power is that? Spatial rules?"