Hearing the familiar voice, Lang Yuan looked at Chen Luo with mocking eyes.
The human mage was powerful! But as long as darkness and death were not extinguished, he could revive again and again.
And as long as he could hit this weak human mage once, the outcome would be reversed.
I'm already dead? Foolish human! You know nothing of my power!
In mid-air, Chen Luo stood on the cyan-gold Mage Hand, calmly watching Lang Yuan recover.
The giant palm, burning with starlight, had severed Lang Yuan in an instant.
Lang Yuan's body hadn't even begun to fall under the effect of gravity, yet the fiery giant palm still hovered in the air.
And Chen Luo, looking at the sinister Lang Yuan before him, gently snapped his fingers.
BOOM!!!!
The giant palm shattered, and boundless starlight enveloped Lang Yuan's remains. The high temperature of the starlight could even melt stone into molten lava.
And at this moment, under Chen Luo's will, the boundless starlight's heat became even more concentrated.
The power of darkness and death became the best fuel. The tentacles extending from the severed body instantly turned into fiery snakes, and the entire wolf pack was completely engulfed by the starlight!
"Ahhhhhh!!!"
Piercing screams came from both halves of the wolf's face, but the starlight burned its body relentlessly!
THUD!!!
The burning remains ignited by the starlight crashed to the ground. The intense heatwave from the flames caused the bricks and stones to melt.
Within the flames, the mangled wolf corpse still struggled, and vast amounts of death and dark energy continuously seeped out.
As a resurrected being, its body was forged from the power of death and darkness.
Even if it were hit directly by a missile and blown into countless pieces, it could still gather the power of darkness and death to revive from human despair.
But unfortunately, this time, it had encountered its natural predator.
Starlight, with its inextinguishable burning effect, was the natural enemy of all energy.
The immense dark and death energy within its body, its reliance for resurrection, had now become the fuel to burn itself.
Piercing wails continued to sound, but the starlight mercilessly seared this anomaly.
The great fire burning in the city caused the previously collapsed buildings to begin melting. Streams of blinding white lava flowed, converging into the deep pit created by the wolf's corpse.
The blinding white lava soon formed a vast lake.
And Lang Yuan's remains floated on the lava lake, continuously scorched by the starlight.
In this terrifying flame that could even burn energy, the wolf's body kept melting away.
In a daze, it seemed as if many blurry shadows broke free from the shrinking Lang Yuan and merged into the unknowable void.
The sky-piercing flames burned for a long time. After Lang Yuan's last bit of skull was incinerated, a silver-white wolf soul gently leaped out of the blinding white lava.
The wolf's eyes were a gentle cyan, while its body was a beautiful silver-white.
The cyan eyes gazed at Chen Luo, who stood in the sky, and a gentle voice echoed in Chen Luo's ears:
"Thank you for killing me."
"Your final move was beautiful. What is it called, human powerhouse?"
Chen Luo gazed at the gradually dissipating wolf king's soul and said softly:
"Xi Zai! It means to extinguish the calamities that plague the human world!"
The silver-white wolf king's soul lowered its head. The soul body that constituted it had also largely dispersed:
"A good meaning. I wish your race can live well in the game, and not become playthings like my race."
Chen Luo gently shook his head. His eyes, which had turned black again, were filled with determination:
"With me here, it won't happen."
The light had already dissipated to the wolf king's head. Its gentle cyan gaze fixed on the young powerhouse before it, as if seeing the day he would ascend to the highest pinnacle:
"I believe you."
"Then, farewell, powerhouse."
At the last moment of its life, the silver-white wolf raised its head and looked at the setting crescent moon in the sky:
"What a pity, it's not the silver moon of my homeland..."
The silver-white light completely dissipated...
Chen Luo looked at the dissipating wolf king, his mood slightly complex.
The arrogant Lang Yuan had not posed any pressure on him from beginning to end.
After all, having completely transformed, Chen Luo had already surpassed the Calamity-level from the moment he killed the wolf king.
Tonight, the wolf king, who had fought him to his heart's content, was probably the one who left the deepest impression on him.
However, since they had harmed humans, Chen Luo would not hesitate to kill them.
In the face of races, there was no right or wrong, only victory or defeat.
"Rest in peace. If you hadn't invaded humans in your next life, perhaps we could have been friends."
Chen Luo, standing on the Mage Hand, looked up at the setting blood moon on the horizon, gaining a deeper understanding of the cruelty of this doomsday game.
[Congratulations on successfully killing "Lang Yuan (Calamity-level)" and "Night Wolf King (Nightmare-level)". You have gained 150 million experience points.]
[You have obtained the title "Race Annihilator".]
[You have obtained the title "Wolf Dancer".]
[You have obtained one pet egg.]
[You have obtained the S-rank unique equipment "Heart of the Wolf".]
[Your safe zone has a possibility of improvement.]
[Infernal Survival Mode rewards have greatly increased. Mode rewards will be distributed at dawn.]
[Your power rating has reached the Infernal level.]
[Hint! Your strength has reached the limit of your current life class! Please complete the life transition as soon as possible!]
A large number of reward prompts flashed by his ears, but Chen Luo had no time to pay attention to them for the moment.
The Mage Hand beneath him carried Chen Luo and began to fly back in the direction he came from.
The cool night breeze brushed Chen Luo's face. Looking at the snowflakes falling again in the sky, Chen Luo felt a slight weariness.
In just one night, Chen Luo had transformed from a novice mage who shot one fireball every ten seconds into a powerhouse who annihilated millions of wolves.
Among players, his strength could be considered invincible.
But at this moment, looking at the ruined city ruins below and the silent, dark night.
He longed to return quickly, to be by the side of familiar people, and to sleep soundly.
....
After flying for a while, looking at the familiar exhibition hall beneath the Mage Hand, Chen Luo momentarily felt as if a lifetime had passed.
The Mage Hand descended to the ground and quietly dissipated. With a thought from Chen Luo, the barrier created by the Mage Hand at the entrance also completely vanished.
The next moment, a crowd surged out:
"Boss!!!"
Leading the charge were, of course, the muscular combat groups.
However, seeing these glistening muscular men, with their flushed faces and the way they were about to rush forward and hug him.
Chen Luo, startled, waved his hand casually!
The Mage Hand pushed them aside instantly: "Alright, alright, I miss you all too, but I don't want to get too close to men! Damn it!"
And after the muscular men were sealed away, the priest group also excitedly surrounded him.
But this time, Chen Luo couldn't be bothered to use the Mage Hand to seal them.
He could only reluctantly allow himself to be surrounded by the tender, pink young ladies.
Alas! Be more reserved! Don't put your hands there!