"Continue the Boon!"
Jiang Yuan waved his hand, and a monstrous Death aura rushed into the Twisted Undead's body: "This time, the Boon is to make the Black Vatican Pope bear all the resentment of the world towards the Black Vatican!"
"Okay!"
Xinxia, following Jiang Yuan's words, activated the Prayer Technique again.
"I Boon…"
In an instant, all the world's resentment towards the Black Vatican flew into the sky, materializing as purple-black evil snakes roaring as they flew towards Greece.
The entire world could see this spectacular sight, even in the rarely visited demon lands.
Deserts, oceans, swamps, mountains…
Terrifying Emperor-level demons appeared.
And in the Holy City, the Angels also looked up in unison, gazing at the far reaches of the sky.
"A new Emperor is about to be born."
"An evil Emperor."
"Perhaps our Holy City is about to welcome the return of an Archangel."
"…"
This was the greatest world-level anomaly Jiang Yuan had ever caused, its visual impact far more shocking than the Netherworld War.
Just above Pathenon Mountain, an inverted vortex appeared, and the evil snakes from all over the world crashed into it.
The top of the vortex connected to the Twisted Undead.
Purple-black resentment surged madly into its body.
Its aura continued to climb!
Jiang Yuan quietly awaited the completion of his masterpiece.
"Do you know what you're doing?!!!" one of the Nine Hidden Families leaders shouted.
"Bang!!!"
The moment his words ended, his entire body exploded into a bloody mist!
The other controlled Hidden Families Elders and leaders, seeing this, immediately shut their mouths.
In the VIP section not far away, numerous world-renowned figures witnessed the birth of a new Emperor, the terrifying energy fluctuations turning their faces pale.
They felt they wouldn't survive the day.
The birth of an Emperor meant their demise.
"This is a ritual, a ritual to create an evil god. The disaster brought by an evil god is immeasurable," Zhang Xiaohou said with a heavy expression, looking up at the sky from among the crowd.
"I suspect Old Jiang sold his soul to the Ancient King. Everything he's doing now definitely isn't what he wants to do," Mo Fan said.
He still believed in Old Jiang.
That Twisted Undead was clearly the ghostly thing the Ancient King created on the Ancient Capital city wall in front of thousands of people that day.
From this perspective, Old Jiang was indeed working for the Ancient King.
"…" Zhang Xiaohou said no more.
This ritual could no longer be stopped.
The moment it was completed, an extremely evil Emperor would appear in the world.
The sky roared with evil snakes.
Twisted faces of every Black Vatican member constantly surged from the Twisted Undead's body, with long and short limbs flailing wildly, grabbing at the surrounding Death aura.
Space was twisted.
Light was twisted.
Sound was twisted.
Many people, simply by hearing or seeing it, experienced a huge mental impact, followed by intense nausea.
For a time, there were sounds of vomiting everywhere from those with traumatized minds.
"Brother Jiang Yuan…" Xinxia hesitated to speak.
The Twisted Undead's manifestation was too evil.
Allowing such an evil entity to be born, she wondered if it was a good thing.
"Don't worry, I've been preparing this ritual for a long time," Jiang Yuan gave Xinxia a reassuring look, then continued to wait for the Twisted Undead to ascend to the Emperor-level.
Many people had already arrived at Athens Acropolis, watching the terrifying scene on Pathenon Mountain with wide eyes.
Among them were several Forbidden Spellcasterss.
Although the Holy City stipulated that Forbidden Spellcasterss could not intervene, it was impossible for them not to come to such a world-affecting anomaly.
As for Super-Order Mages, there were even more of them.
They tried many methods but couldn't break the barrier surrounding the divine mountain.
Time passed by minute by minute.
More and more people gathered, and the ritual was nearing its end.
The sky no longer roared with evil snakes; all the purple-black resentment had entered the Twisted Undead's body.
The sky remained dim, and an aura that made everyone's hearts pound reached its peak.
"Boom!!!!!!"
The moment it erupted, the divine mountain and the surrounding hundreds of miles vibrated violently!
A new Emperor was born!
It should no longer be called the Twisted Undead; it should be called the Twisted Ghost Emperor!!!
At the center of the sky, the Twisted Ghost Emperor wantonly trampled its twisted essence.
"Pain! So much pain!!!!!!"
It finally stopped crying for hunger and instead screamed constantly about the twisted pain it was enduring.
When its eyes saw Jiang Yuan, it crashed directly from the sky.
As the culprit causing its pain, the Twisted Ghost Emperor wished it could tear Jiang Yuan to shreds immediately.
"You gained power and now you want to rebel?" Jiang Yuan sneered.
He had long anticipated such a situation.
After all, when becoming an Emperor, especially when first becoming an Emperor, that was when one's mentality was most inflated.
In that case, a good beating would suffice.
"Brother Jiang Yuan, hurry and go!!"
Xinxia shouted, about to use the power of her divine soul to block the Twisted Ghost Emperor.
However, space flickered, and she was suddenly displaced hundreds of meters away.
At the same time, the divine mountain's barrier disappeared.
The upcoming battle between Emperors was something ordinary matter could not withstand; a different battlefield was needed.
Jiang Yuan took the Twisted Ghost Emperor to an altitude of one hundred thousand meters, where the air was extremely thin, and the temperature dropped to tens of degrees below zero.
Ordinary beings could not survive in such an environment, but for Emperors, the concept of a survival environment did not exist.
"Urgh ah!!!!"
Around the Twisted Ghost Emperor, twisted space surged like boiling ink. It waved its arm, and thousands of twisted spikes tore through the void, piercing towards Jiang Yuan.
Countless spatial cracks, like the fangs of a giant beast, instantly annihilated everything in their path into nothingness!
Facing such terrifying power, Emperor-level power surged around Jiang Yuan, each wisp carrying the pressure of a mountain.
He didn't even need the Emperor-level power from his armor; the Emperor-level power of his body alone was enough to teach the Twisted Ghost Emperor a lesson.
The overwhelming attack arrived in an instant.
Jiang Yuan forcefully swung his right hand forward, and the two forces collided, erupting in an earth-shattering roar, the energy aftermath tearing the surrounding space to pieces.
Seeing this, the Twisted Ghost Emperor let out an angry roar, its massive body expanding threefold, and from its mouth, it spewed a purple-black twisted torrent capable of corroding everything.
Jiang Yuan, however, neither dodged nor avoided, directly meeting the torrent. The purple-black torrent was actually split open, and Jiang Yuan, like lightning, had already closed in on the Twisted Ghost Emperor.
"I just pushed you to Emperor-level, and you're already biting your master? An ungrateful wretch!"
As his words fell, Jiang Yuan threw a punch, a simple yet powerful fist light carrying the power to cleave heaven and earth, smashing heavily onto the Twisted Ghost Emperor.
The Ghost Emperor screamed as it flew backward, countless fine cracks appearing on its body.
Jiang Yuan pressed his advantage, his fists pouring out like a surging tide, each attack making the Ghost Emperor shriek mournfully.
Its resistance seemed so insignificant in the face of Jiang Yuan's absolute power.
Finally, Jiang Yuan delivered a punch imbued with world-destroying power.
Under this terrifying force, the Twisted Ghost Emperor let out a desperate wail, its massive body uncontrollably plummeting from the sky!