Curled up in the black light was the downgrader, elated to see the third-grade world slowly downgrade into the Wall World.

It had been too depressing having lost to a human from the third-grade world.

Now, he was hell-bent on revenge.

"Ha-ha!

The downgrading will only get faster and faster!

I've already mastered all the Extreme Form energies. Not only will this third-grade world be disintegrated soon, so will the other third-grade worlds, the four-grade world and the fifth-grade world! They will all disintegrate into the Wall World!

You losers will all die! You tiny ants… insects… derivatives…"

As the downgrader muttered foul words, the Evil God stretched out his hand, shooting out a purple vine.

Whoosh!

The purple vine pierced right through the black light, killing the downgrader.

"Go ahead and curse—that's all you can do. You have no power to fight back. You're the real loser," retorted the Evil God.

"Whoosh!"

As the black light slightly trembled, the downgrader was reborn along with it.

He knew he was no match for the Evil God on his own, but with the black light infinitely reviving him, he still stood a chance.

"After the downgrade, you will turn into nothingness! All of you will rot in history. Only I can live forever!

Insignificant humans..."

"……"

The Evil God almost couldn't bear his annoyance.

"You're too noisy for a downgrader! It's shameful! Shut the hell up!"

Phew!

Thin threads of ice appeared from the Evil God's hands, shooting into the black light.

Once they entered, they curled up bit by bit, merging with the black light until they froze.

them

ice threads came from the "Phase" energy of the tenth-grade

but it would undoubtedly take a very long time. For the time

fixated on the transparent thin sheet. Turning to Zen, he asked, "Is it true that the

I know, there is no solution." Zen

Zen's words, the Evil God merely nodded. They had both fallen into

into the sheet?" the

give it a

prevent the downgrade, all

out to touch

material, they were crushed

bones, blood of his

a thin piece.

felt no pain. Looking at his broken arm, he examined his flat nails,

Zen affirmed.

of the Eternal Scroll

also become a picture—but it wasn't a real downgrade,

downgrade was like the Evil God's fingers—as the very state of them changed, they had been completely downgraded from the third grade to

It was impossible for people to survive as a picture on the Eternal Scroll Painting.

the downgrade

power is very strong…but not necessarily

the Evil God finished speaking, a terrifying

back of his hand, forming a carapace as thick as dragon scales.

in the eleventh-grade world, all controlled by four respective races. This carapace is that of the Ghost Hand race—it has the

explained in Zen's mind, getting

the carapace resist the downgrade?" Zen

it can't," Clarence affirmed.

Evil God once again extended his

Woo! Woo! Woo!

sound was heard.

God's arm overlapped with the

downgrading power, it still maintained its own shape,

into the Wall World by the downgrading power, along with

Frequency energy can't

slightly, his face turning

grew

of the ordinary at

the twelfth-grade world—the "Creation Coke", and the

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