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Seven-colored rays bloomed, illuminating the originally dark space with vibrant hues.

The Holy Judgment artifact's effect on the bizarre flesh chunks was much better than expected.

It seemed specifically designed to counter grotesque creatures; as long as one carried the power of Holy Judgment, any contact with grotesque power would instantly reduce the latter to ashes.

Jiang Han expended almost no effort; the surrounding grotesque power had already dissipated by seventy or eighty percent.

It seemed that complete eradication was only a matter of time.

"Creak, creak!"

Just then, a bone dragon, as black as ink, in the distance suddenly creaked.

The series of strange noises seemed to emanate from within the bone dragon's already decaying body, like an ancient building on the verge of collapse, groaning in pain under the onslaught of wind and rain.

It seemed that its fragile body, already like a candle in the wind, had reached its limit, unable to withstand any more pressure, and seemed likely to collapse and disintegrate completely at any moment.

"Boom!"

The next moment, another loud noise erupted, and Jiang Han looked over to see the massive form of the pitch-black bone dragon actually collapsing like a mountain crumbling in an instant.

Countless ink-like bones scattered in all directions, raising a cloud of bone dust that blotted out the sky.

Before Jiang Han could speak, the black color rapidly faded from the pile of black dragon bones, replaced by the ghastly white of normal bones.

A decaying aura rose, even faintly carrying a hint of odor.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Next, the surrounding black bone dragons all exploded.

Just like the previous black bone dragon, their dragon bones also turned to a normal color.

A strange smell filled the air, and at that moment, Jiang Han finally felt some of the atmosphere of a graveyard.

Looking at the ground covered in white bones, Jiang Han frowned.

Judging from the scene before him, it seemed that these bone dragons had lost the source that sustained their activity due to the dissipation of the grotesque power, causing them to explode directly in place.

In other words...

These bone dragons were essentially able to move because they were tainted by the grotesque?

Otherwise, they would just be a pile of remnants.

"Grotesque power also possesses this characteristic?"

Jiang Han felt a slight heaviness in his heart.

Grotesque creatures are endless, impossible to kill or eliminate completely, and many people have speculated about their origin.

One speculation is that grotesque power is similar to necromantic magic, capable of reviving dead creatures, making them violent and bloodthirsty.

Therefore, they are so endless, because the death of every living being means the birth of a new grotesque creature, with even more violent power.

However, this speculation has never been confirmed.

Many scholars have observed for many years in the界域战场 (Boundary Battlefield), and the corpses of creatures killed by grotesque creatures do not undergo any changes.

But now, Jiang Han seemed to see this trait.

"If that's the case, then what's so special about these bone dragons?"

"Or is it that grotesque power has always had the characteristic of transforming dead objects into grotesque creatures, as speculated?"

"It's just that... ordinary grotesque creatures don't possess this original power."

"And the previous flesh chunks contained this power, so these bone dragons were transformed into this strange state?"

Jiang Han pondered secretly, if this was the case, then the horror of the grotesque would undoubtedly be taken to another level.

"Continue!"

He gently exhaled a breath of stale air and continued to go deeper.

Chī! Chī! Chī!

Continuing to follow the magic power left behind by Elyk, Jiang Han indeed saw more grotesque flesh chunks along the way, and the magic power left by Elyk was almost gone.

Obviously, the deeper one went, the more dangerous it became.

However, Jiang Han didn't feel anything special; with the Holy Judgment artifact in hand, all the grotesque flesh turned to ashes wherever he passed.

Even the eroded bone dragons disintegrated.

The efficiency was terrifyingly high.

...

"Comfortable!"

"So comfortable!"

Inside the hall, the Ancestor of Holy Judgment lay on the ground, his eyes almost narrowed into slits.

It's hard to imagine seeing such an expression, like that of a patron of a brothel, on the face of such a powerful being from the dragon race.

There was nothing he could do; he had been holding it in for so many years, and releasing it all at once today was an indescribable feeling.

"Yes, yes, yes, like that, faster!"

The Ancestor of Holy Judgment roared excitedly; its original power was itself used to suppress grotesque power.

As Jiang Han cleared the grotesque power within, it had more power to liberate.

The Ancestor of Holy Judgment could feel that if it continued at this speed, its power could even recover to half of its peak.

"The speed of clearing the periphery is much faster than that guy back then."

"Could it be that I misjudged? Is this human not a tumor delaying Cang Jue's growth, but a peerless genius, one in ten thousand?"

Feeling warm all over, the Ancestor of Holy Judgment was also a little doubtful of his dragon life for a moment and began to reflect on whether his judgment had been too arbitrary.

"No... I shouldn't have misjudged."

"A true expert wouldn't be so shameless."

"This is just the outer area after all; it's normal for two incomplete Holy Judgment artifacts to be faster."

"It's like stepping on a beast on the side of the road; even with my strength, the efficiency isn't much different from an ordinary fifth-order dragon, without touching the upper limit."

"The real test is yet to come."

However, the Ancestor of Holy Judgment was still unwilling to admit that his judgment was wrong, and was secretly analyzing.

Reasonable and stubborn.

Time passed.

With the crown of the Holy Spirit, Jiang Han could be described as tyrannical; wherever he passed, whether it was bone dragons or other grotesque creatures, they were dismembered and melted away.

For a moment, Jiang Han even felt that he was a cleaner, responsible for sweeping the cemetery.

"Hmm?"

"This is..."

His gaze suddenly froze; with the light emanating from Little Luo, he clearly saw a platform at the end of his vision.

Unsurprisingly, the shape and appearance were exactly the same as those of the platforms he had seen before.

The only difference was the color.

"Roar!"

Immediately afterward, a heavy dragon roar rang out.

A blue-gray dragon shadow rose from the ground, and a powerful pressure swept in all directions.

And the aura of this dragon shadow was the most powerful dragon Jiang Han had ever seen!

Even the two Holy Judgment Dragons from back then, and the ten-thousand-meter bone dragon outside, seemed like children in comparison.

Jiang Han even felt like a small boat in the sea, in danger of being overturned at any moment by this fierce pressure.