Chapter 2100 Try Again

Chapter 2100 Try Again

Ryu stood high in the skies with his hands clasped behind his back and his aura surging. His Cosmos Fog billowed around him, for from time to time, it would grow so thick that nothing more than a pair of hovering silver eyes could be seen, shining so brightly that it cut even through this Primordial Fog.

The Domain Board encapsulated the world and Ryu could feel the laws of reality bending, being forced to adhere to a new set of rules set by Old Wan himself.

The Dao surged and fused with this Dao Method, combining into one to a heart-shuddering momentum...

That immediately shattered.

Old Wan's pupils shook as his Dao tried to influence jurisdiction over Ryu and the area around him. They had only slightly come into contact with the Cosmos Fog before they collapsed, shredding themselves to pieces.

Old Wan stumbled back, coughing up a mouthful of blood. The blood came out foul and black, and his body seemed to have lost tens of pounds in the blink of an eye.

"This?" Ryu looked around him, feeling partly amused.

Trying to set new rules of reality while his Cosmos Fog was active was like smashing an egg onto a rock.

What Old Wan had built his entire Dao on was just a small branch of Ryu's own. Maybe if his Dao had been more powerful in this focused niche, it would have had a great effect.

But right now?

There was only really one outcome to be seen from all of this.

Ryu reached out a palm again before slowly condensing a fist. His Cosmos Fog tinged blue and concentrated into a point, forming a lance so large it looked like it was

meant to drill through a city rather than a single man.

The drill of Cosmos Fog rotated once and space shook before was forcefully condensed by Ryu's might.

BANG!

The lance shot forward, appearing before Old Wan in the blink of an eye. Everywhere it passed, the remnants of Old Wan's Dao Method were shredded to pieces.

The tip of the lance cut into Old Wan's body, the weight of a world falling down on him from above in a suffocating momentum.

Sparks flew as Old Wan seemed to put up some token resistance.

For the first time, there seemed to be some true panic in Old Wan's eyes. But all of this was relative. At most, his pupils were trembling, but the expression he carried still seemed to be one of silence and stoicism.

However, even after the third attempt he made at dealing with the drill failed, he seemed to realize something...

Ryu could have killed him already.

"Did you only just now realize?" Ryu asked calmly.

CHI! CHI! CHI!

The drill rotated again and Old Wan's hands shattered into a bloody mist. And yet, somehow, the region around his chest was hardly touched other than a single line of blood coming from the shallow, skin-deep wound.

It was a shocking amount of Control, one that Old Wan had no way of explaining at all. It was just what Ryu had said....

He had reached a level that Old Wan couldn't even begin to fathom.

The lance shuddered and then rose up. Old Wan found himself forcefully attached to

it, unable to extricate himself. His body hung dangling, armless and listless.

A Heavenly Warrior "suddenly" made it through and pierced their weapon through Old Wan's body before they shattered.

Well, he had only been able to feel it after he fused with the Spark of Life Flame, but

the when no longer mattered.

Whatever connected Old Wan and Silent Quibus was definitely not normal. There was surely something nefarious playing behind the scenes. It was just that...

Ryu didn't give a damn.

How large was Existence? There were probably dozens of hidden organizations like

this one. What was he supposed to do? Care about each one of them? He didn't care enough about the common people to step out of his way to do that.

Unless they ended up being affiliated with enemies he had already sworn to wipe out, or they touched his bottom line, he would be fine to leave them to their own devices...

After he ruthlessly tortured Silent Quibus, that is.

Of course, as with all things in the world, matters would rarely be so simple. Even if he didn't care enough to go after them, that didn't mean that they wouldn't deem to do

the exact opposite.

But whether that mattered to him or not was another matter entirely.

Ryu held up Old Wan whose body was covered in black veins by now. "If things continue like this, you're going to die before I finish having my fun." Ryu

shook his head. "Can't you hold up for a little while longer? How am I going to refine

you into a living Corpse Puppet if you die now?"

Old Wan grit his teeth, trying to struggle free, but it was entirely to no avail. His

struggles only seemed to make Ryu feel more amused.

"You have no idea what you've done!" Old Wan roared.

"You already said that." Ryu replied.

"I swear I'll rip you to pieces!"

"And... hear me out for a second because I have a feeling that you're a little slow in the

head... but how are you going to do that?"

Old Wan roared in fury to the skies, billowing black fog coming out of him as

numerous summoning gates formed...

Only to be ruthlessly suppressed.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Ryu said with a shake of his head. "Here, how about you try

again. I won't stop you this time. Promise."

Tears of blood ran down Old Wan's face. He had never felt so aggrieved in his lifetime.

CRACK.

His soul suddenly shattered.