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

"Phase" energy of the

but it

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

as I know, there is no solution."

nodded. They had both fallen into the critical situation—Zen had nothing to gain by

into the sheet?" the Evil God asked.

can 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

while, the Evil God reached out to touch the transparent thin sheet.

moment his fingers met the material, they were crushed by an overwhelming

nails, skin, bones,

turned to a thin piece.

at his

Zen affirmed.

Zen of the Eternal Scroll Painting.

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

state of them changed, they had been completely downgraded

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

the downgrade began,

downgrade's power is very strong…but

terrifying amount of energy burst out from his

his hand, forming a carapace as thick

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

in Zen's

the carapace resist the downgrade?" Zen

can't,"

the Evil God once again extended his

Woo! Woo! Woo!

harsh sound was heard.

Evil God's arm overlapped with

overwhelming downgrading

pressed into the Wall World by

Frequency energy can't

narrowed slightly, his

hand rapidly grew from his

at first, it was

the twelfth-grade

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