The Man’s Decree

Chapter 5678

The cheers within the Yama Heavenly Sect’s main hall abruptly ceased, as if choked by an invisible giant hand.

The Soul Devourer slowly rose, making no exaggerated movements; simply standing there, the center of the entire world seemed to shift to him.

The oppressive aura emanating from the burly man earlier was already terrifying, but compared to the Soul Devourer now, it was like a firefly to the moon, a stream to the vast ocean!

“Rumble—”

Outside the hall, the sky, already gloomy from the demonic energy, now completely darkened.

Thick, inky clouds gathered wildly, churning and swirling, not flashing with lightning, but revealing countless twisted, wailing faces of vengeful spirits, emitting piercing screams.

A biting, eerie wind howled into the dilapidated hall, whipping at the clothes of those present and freezing their very bones.

The space around the Soul Devourer began to distort and blur, as if he were standing in another, independent demonic realm, overlapping with reality yet completely out of place.

power, accumulated over millennia and formed from the slaughter of countless lives, surged like a tangible tsunami, wave after wave crashing against

“Thump… thump…”

their minds collapsed, and they fainted under this indescribable,

as if a towering mountain was pressing down on his shoulders. His bones creaked under the unbearable weight, and

muffled groan. Her face, which had just recovered slightly due to David’s victory, turned deathly pale

trembling—an instinctive fear brought

under this demonic power, as if

only David remained!

bearing the brunt of the Soul

inch, spreading spiderweb-like fissures, and the blood that had just stopped flowing

he still stood tall, like an unyielding spear,

light flickering,

even more focused than before. He knew clearly that the real test