Chapter 317: Zhulong’s Day and Night Eyes

The Zhulong in the sky slowly closed his eyes, and the battlefield instantly fell into an indescribable silence.

It was a silence that did not belong to the mortal world. Even the wind stopped its whispering and the light dimmed at this moment.

Even the blazing red light of the divine eye seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force and gradually dimmed.

The world seemed to be stripped of sound and color, with only a faint light flickering around Zhulong.

Immediately afterwards, Zhulong’s long body slowly stretched out and its claws opened, as if grabbing the origin of the void.

His head slightly raised, his eyes suddenly opened, and a star-like light burst out from the depths of his eyes.

The light was directly reflected in every inch of space on the entire battlefield.

At this moment, the sky began to crack, and the dark cracks spread rapidly like a spider web, as if the edge of the entire world was being forcibly peeled off.

A faint but extremely condensed ray of light slowly extended from Zhulong’s eyes.

The light seemed to have no end, penetrating the boundaries of the void and extending into the endless distance.

As the light expanded, the space began to vibrate violently.

The stars on the battlefield are no longer still, but are pulled by an irresistible gravitational force and converge towards the light.

Each star shone brightly as it approached, but turned into ashes the moment it came into contact with the beam, as if their existence was completely wiped out.

The divine eye also began to tremble violently, and the red light surging in the single eye gradually dissipated, as if the eternal eye finally felt a real threat.

A low resonance suddenly came from the depths of space, like some ancient call.

The collapsed star debris were pulled up again, turning into countless fragments, converging towards the light released from Zhulong’s eyes at an irresistible speed.

The fragments gathered faster and faster. They burned and broke apart in the light, eventually forming an extremely huge wheel of light.

The halo hung high behind Zhulong, rotating slowly and emitting a brilliant power that was difficult to look directly at.

Zhulong lowered his head and stared into the divine eye, and the light in his eyes suddenly condensed into two long and thin rays.

The rays penetrated the void and fell silently on the center of the single eye of God’s Eye.

In an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale.

The halo suddenly exploded, transforming into a torrent that swallowed up everything.

Upon seeing this, a blinding red light suddenly burst out from the divine eye, merging with the torrent of light wheels in the void, causing a deafening roar.

The red light was like a desperate barrier. Although it seemed fragile, it tried its best to block the devastating light.

Its body began to twist violently, and every piece of dark red scale melted as if it was burned, and then quickly solidified and regenerated.

The red light in the body became more and more violent, and the one eye seemed to have become a burning star, constantly spewing out infinite power.

The barrier formed by the red light gradually became thicker, like an endless wall, temporarily isolating the torrent of light wheels.

Divine Eyes roared, the voice was low and suppressed, as if it came from the cracks in time, carrying an irresistible pressure.

As the roar sounded, the single eye suddenly emitted a circle of ring-shaped ripples that spread in all directions.

Wherever the ripples passed, space was no longer broken, but began to reverse, as if forcibly repairing the wound between heaven and earth.

Then, the body of God’s Eye suddenly leaned back, and its single eye was aimed at the hanging halo.

A narrow crack seemed to appear deep in the pupil, revealing deep darkness, as if connected to an endless abyss of emptiness.

An invisible force was forcibly extracted from the crack and quickly condensed into a dark vortex.

Countless tiny runes flickered in the vortex, as if recording some original rules of the universe.

A ball of light burning with scarlet flames gradually formed in the center of the vortex. The power within the ball of light seemed to be expanding wildly, as if it would devour everything at any time.

The ball of light suddenly exploded, transforming into a crimson torrent that slammed fiercely into the power of the light wheel.

The two destructive forces devoured each other. The brilliance of the light wheel gradually weakened under the erosion of the red flow, and the red flow also began to fall apart under the impact of the light wheel.

More beams of light burst out from the single eye of the Divine Eye. These beams gathered around the red stream and quickly formed a complex magic circle.

The magic circle presents a spiral trajectory, as if trying to reseal or guide the power of the light wheel to some unknown space.

Zhulong watched all this quietly, with no fluctuation in his eyes, as if all this was within his expectations.

The rotation speed of the light wheel began to slow down, but the light became more and more condensed. Every rotation released an invisible impact, tearing the red flow’s magic circle into cracks.

The divine eye let out a roar, and the power contained in the roar directly shattered the surrounding void.

Its body began to become blurry, as if merging into the void, but its single eye became brighter and brighter, like a burning star.

It no longer tried to completely resist the power of the light wheel, but instead, at the cost of its own one eye, directly guided all the red light to condense into the depths of the void.

As it moved, the space on the battlefield shook violently again, and a deep dark crack slowly opened.

A low resonance came from the crack. The voice did not belong to the Eye of God, but to some older and more terrifying existence.

The edge of the crack began to glow scarlet, as if the door to another world was being forced open.

Zhulong’s gaze narrowed slightly, and the faint light around him suddenly trembled violently, as if he had sensed some unknown threat.

And in the single eye of God, the last red light also went out, turning into a bottomless darkness.

The figure gradually faded away, but the power in the cracks began to surge wildly, completely swallowing up the brilliance of the halo.

The darkness deep in the rift surged like a tide, swallowing up the last ray of brilliance from the halo, and everything on the battlefield fell silent again.

At this moment, all eyes were focused on the bottomless crack, as if waiting for the final dust to settle.

Suddenly, a circle of scarlet ripples suddenly erupted from the edge of the crack, and then an indescribable feeling of oppression enveloped the entire battlefield.

Like some kind of forbidden existence born from nothingness.

Countless scarlet runes emerged from the cracks, suspended in the void, emitting a strange light.

These runes quickly converged into a complex and huge pattern.

In the center of the mark, a dark red ball of light slowly condensed. The speed of the light ball was getting faster and faster, and finally it suddenly exploded, releasing a dazzling beam of light.

A brand new figure slowly emerged within the beam of light.

The form of the Divine Eye was reshaped from the deepest darkness, and its size was even larger than before, enough to cover the sky and the sun.

Each scale covering its body is like burning lava, glowing with deep red and dark gold, and its surface is engraved with countless mysterious runes, as if it is the embodiment of the laws of the universe. Its twisted form is composed of countless dark void cracks, and every movement brings about the vibration of the void, as if even time and space are collapsing under this force.

The most eye-catching thing is its single eye, which is no longer the dark red color it used to be, but a dazzling gold.

Deep within the pupils was a swirling vortex of stars that seemed to contain the mysteries of the entire universe.

The void around the one-eyed man kept collapsing and regenerating, as if it was in a cycle of irreversible destruction and rebirth.

The limbs stretched out from the void, each claw was as sharp as a sickle, flashing a cold light.

Several scarlet halos surrounded its body, which rotated slowly like chains that imprisoned it, but each rotation released a heart-pounding energy fluctuation.

When it completely emerged from the rift, the power on the entire battlefield was instantly unbalanced.

The sky became dim and dark, the ground began to collapse silently, and an irresistible pressure enveloped everyone present.

The newly born divine eye let out a low roar. The sound was not as angry and violent as before, but instead carried a sense of cold judgment.

The breath became deeper, as if it had transcended the boundary between life and death, becoming a terrifying existence between nothingness and existence.

Zhulong raised his head and watched all this with a serious gaze.

In the confrontation between the two, the battlefield was divided into two extremes: on one side was the brilliant and endless light of Zhulong, and on the other side was the unfathomable void darkness of the newborn divine eye.

The new divine eye was suspended in the void, the golden eye was spinning slightly, and the halo around it emitted a low humming sound.

It did not make any unnecessary movements, but its aura instantly rose to an incredible height.

The space of the entire battlefield began to distort, and the dark power that surged out of the cracks quickly gathered around its body.

The single eye turned slightly, and a dark crack instantly appeared in the void.

The cracks spread at an incredible speed, covering the direction of Zhulong like a huge net.

The cracks were filled with an extreme destructive force. Wherever it passed, the space completely collapsed and any existence was turned into nothingness.

The edge of the crack flickered with a scarlet glow, like a thin layer of flame, cutting apart nothingness and reality.

The impact of the crack did not rush towards Zhulong in a straight line, but slowly shrank in a spiral manner, forcing Zhulong’s range of movement to be confined to a narrow space.

The divine eye suddenly shrank, and the vortex of stars deep in the pupil suddenly stopped rotating.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely concentrated dark red ball of light shot out from the pupil. The ball of light was like a star, but it was compressed to the limit, emitting high temperature and destructive waves that could not be looked at directly.

The ball of light did not fly directly towards Zhulong, but exploded around it, forming countless tiny flame fragments.

These fragments quickly absorbed the remaining energy on the battlefield and gathered again into a dense rain of fire.

When the rain of fire fell, each drop carried the law of annihilation, and when it touched the ground it left a bottomless hole.

As the golden eye opened again, a silent wave spread out, covering the entire battlefield.

The scarlet halo suddenly started to spin faster, releasing a dark torrent that covered the sky and the sun.

Countless star-like light spots are surging in the torrent. Each light spot is a compressed small space, which contains unimaginable destructive power.

The torrent did not rush directly towards Zhulong, but instead rotated at high speed in an irregular trajectory, as if to block every retreat route of Zhulong.

The stars in the dark torrent began to explode one by one, causing a chain reaction of destructive impact.

These impacts tear space into pieces, and each piece becomes part of a new torrent, forming a never-ending cycle of destruction.

The movements of the Divine Eye flow naturally, without any superfluous gestures or expressions, as if these powers are part of its existence.

Seeing this, Zhulong looked up and closed his eyes at the same time. Time on the battlefield seemed to freeze at this moment.

Then he opened his eyes slightly.

At that moment, the sky suddenly changed, as if all time and space had frozen under its gaze.

There was a deep glow in those two bright eyes, like the stars in the universe, which made it impossible to look directly at them.

Light burst out from his eyes and instantly spread across the entire battlefield.

There was no anger or pain in its eyes, only a calmness that transcended time and space.

As the light in his eyes grew brighter, the darkness in the sky began to recede unconsciously.

The golden eye of the Divine Eye was still emitting a dazzling red light, but its power gradually weakened the moment its eyes met with Zhulong’s.

At this moment, Zhulong’s eyes were fully open, and everything on the battlefield seemed to be guided by those eyes. The light and darkness between heaven and earth were undergoing an irreversible alternation.

Zhulong’s gaze penetrated the void directly, and at that moment, day and night on the battlefield began to alternate.

The originally dark sky became as bright as day, and the power of light expanded rapidly at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye, dispelling the dark torrent of God’s eyes.

As Zhulong slowly closed his eyes, the sky became dark again.

Night falls, and this time the alternation between night and light is more vivid than ever.

At this moment, Zhulong’s power of day and night was fully displayed, like an eternal cycle, blocking out the dark torrent of God’s Eye.

The darkness emanating from the God’s Eye was surging, powerless to struggle against this alternating force.

The energy of darkness began to be divided, with part of it being absorbed into the daylight and the other part being swallowed up into the darkness.

Zhulong opened his eyes again, with star-like light flowing in his eyes.

With this action, the light on the battlefield became brighter, as if the sun rose from the deep universe, illuminating every inch of space.

Then, it slowly opened one eye, emitting a soft and vast light.

The yin and yang boundary between heaven and earth is clearly presented again.

As the light spread, the battlefield fell into an absolute dividing line: the left side was eternal daylight, and the right side was endless darkness.

Whether it was the dark torrent or the annihilation power of the God’s Eye, they were all forced to split and reweave in this boundary, as if being pulled back to the chaotic state when the world was first created.

Zhulong’s long body stretched out, and the faint light surrounding it began to condense, turning into a huge and slowly rotating light wheel.

The edge of the halo is composed of the power of the alternation of day and night, and each rotation releases the regular fluctuations that harmonize heaven and earth.

Gradually decompose and strip away the annihilation force in the dark torrent, and reintroduce it into the natural order of day and night rotation.

(End of this chapter)