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Fang Qingyu slowly.

Raised his right hand.

His five fingers spread open, as if to grasp all the light between Heaven and Earth.

His voice, calm with not a ripple, clearly echoed in everyone’s ears:

"I want this world..."

"To have no light."

The moment the words fell—

Buzz!!!

An indescribable absolute darkness, like the deepest eternal night, suddenly erupted with Fang Qingyu’s body at the center.

The darkness was like tangible viscous ink.

The spreading speed exceeded the perception of time.

One moment, Fang Qingyu had just raised his hand.

The next moment, the entire Central Arena...

That huge dome, the glaring lights, the clamoring audience stands, the shattered stage...

Everything, absolutely everything!

Was completely swallowed by this pure darkness.

Reaching out, one couldn’t see their fingers.

Absolute darkness.

Vision was completely stripped away.

It seemed sound was also absorbed and isolated by this viscous darkness, becoming distant and blurred.

"Holy shit—!!!"

"What’s going on?!! Why did it suddenly get dark?!!"

"The lights?! Where did the lights go?!!!"

"Thunder God! It’s Thunder God! He just said... no light?!"

"He said no light... and there’s really no light?! What kind of power is this?!!"

After a brief dead silence, the entire arena was engulfed by a clamor.

Human beings’ primitive fear of the dark was instantly triggered.

Countless spectators screamed in terror, instinctively trying to grab hold of those around them, bodies trembling uncontrollably, some even losing control!

"Qingzi.. this..." Chu Kuanglan and the others were also dumbfounded, swallowed by the boundless darkness, able only to hear each other’s heavy breathing and intense heartbeats.

They knew Fang Qingyu possessed some ability to manipulate darkness.

For instance, when Fang Qingyu slew the Tier Two Peak oversized Life Ghost at Black Pine Ridge, the thing in the sky akin to a black hole.

Or when killing Jiang Taixuan, hidden in the false ruins, Fang Qingyu used the Eternal Night Territory to envelop them, concealing them in darkness...

In truth, they all knew, but they hadn’t asked, nor said anything.

But never did they think... this ability could be so tyrannical, so... unreasonable!

To say there is no light, and the world plunges into an eternal night?!

Only Jiang Wei saw this scene, a subtle curve forming at the corner of her mouth.

Her clear red eyes shimmered with a faint light in the darkness.

As if she could pierce through this absolute veil, seeing that familiar silhouette.

"He... will not lose."

...

Above the stage.

Always seated unmoved like a mountain, seemingly with all things and affairs within grasp, City Lord Da Lei.

At the instant darkness descended.

On his seemingly unchanging stone-carved face.

For the first time, a emotion named shock clearly appeared.

He abruptly opened his eyes, as if penetrating the endless darkness, locked tightly on the figure at the stage center.

"Eternal Night Authority..."

Da Lei’s lips silently opened and closed, uttering words audible only to himself.

His heart lake, usually placid and unperturbed.

Raised monstrous waves.

"Lord Candle Dragon’s inheritance is upon him?! How is this possible?! He clearly..."

Countless thoughts frantically churned in his mind.

This sudden change completely exceeded all his expectations and projections.

Yet Da Lei, after all, stood at the peak of the City of Injustice’s existence.

Shock lasted less than half a second.

His eyes regained their brilliance, returning to that fathomless calm.

Slowly raising his right hand.

Towards the boundless darkness ahead, gently waved.

An invisible wave, like ripples in water, instantly spread across the entire arena.

A miracle occurred.

All the panicking spectators suddenly found that they could see again!

It was not the return of vision.

But rather a kind of bestowed dark vision ability.

Though before their eyes remained an expanse of deep darkness.

Yet the arena’s contours, the figures around them, even the stage’s shattered potholes...

Appeared as though covered by a faint gray filter, clearly imprinting in their minds.

The restless commotion quickly settled by half.

"Can... can see now?!"

"It’s the City Lord! The City Lord took action!"

"Look at the stage quickly!!"

Numerous eyes instantly and eagerly shot towards the enormous main stage!

Just then atop the stage!

The previously overwhelming portion of the stage, churning with bubbles of a black viscous mire, now seemed to have lost the master’s control, becoming somewhat sluggish and slow.

And above that viscous mire.

That three-meter tall, fearsome terrifying black demon shadow, was silently suspended.

Its face holes of flowing slime continuously rotating, seemingly searching, sensing Fang Qingyu’s whereabouts.

The entire stage area.

Aside from this mire and the demon shadow, there was nothing else.

Fang Qingyu... had vanished?!

"Where’s Thunder God?!"

"Could he have been swallowed by that black water?!"

"Impossible! The darkness remains! Clearly Thunder God is still here!"

Uncertain and dubious discussion rose again from the audience stands.

And right at this moment!

"Look at the sky quickly!!! What’s that?!!"

Someone pointed just beneath the arena’s dome, shouting in astonishment!

Everyone raised their heads abruptly!

Only to see below the dome hundreds of meters high, at the center of the boundless darkness.

A massive, unimaginably large black sphere, silently hanging there.

That black sphere was so deep, so pure.

It seemed even the surrounding darkness created by Fang Qingyu was swallowed by it.

It hung there silently, no light emitted, no breath leaked, yet radiated an essence that froze one’s very soul...

Extreme terror!

"What... what’s that? A black hole?!"

"My heavens... I feel like my soul is being sucked inside."

Then.

Even more terrifying events unfolded before everyone.