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.

along with them was

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

the downgrader could rely on his infinite energy to destroy the Phase energy, but it would undoubtedly take

God sealed him off, his gaze fixated on the transparent thin sheet. Turning to Zen, he asked, "Is it true that the downgrade

far as I know, there is no solution." Zen shook his head.

merely nodded. They had both fallen into the critical situation—Zen

inject energy into the sheet?"

give it a

had used all sorts of methods to prevent the downgrade, all to no avail. Zen didn't think the Evil God stood a chance

reached out to touch

the material,

skin, bones, blood

a thin

no pain. Looking at his

Zen

scene reminded Zen of the Eternal Scroll Painting.

Zen had also become a picture—but it wasn't

God's fingers—as the very state of them changed, they had been

was destroyed. It was impossible for people to survive as a

right. Once the downgrade began, everyone

downgrade's power is very strong…but not

terrifying amount of

upon layers of black energy covered the back of his hand, forming a carapace as

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

Zen's mind,

the downgrade?" Zen asked.

Clarence

again extended his hand to

Woo! Woo! Woo!

harsh sound was

arm

of the overwhelming downgrading power, it still maintained its own shape, albeit lasting

carapace twisted until it was quickly pressed into the Wall World by the downgrading power, along with half of the Evil

energy can't

God's eyes narrowed slightly, his

rapidly grew from his broken

the new hand didn't seem like anything out of the ordinary at first, it was formed from

energy remained in the twelfth-grade world—the "Creation Coke", and the

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