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Su Heng had traversed to a world where demons were resurrecting, and the human realm was like hell. Water ghosts, fog demons, and drought monsters... powerful demons plagued the land. Major clans used fierce spirits for medicine, residing high above the clouds, while common folk struggled desperately amidst a divine, eerie apocalypse. In these chaotic times, Su Heng awoke with the talent of a Celestial Eater. His body grew limitlessly, gaining a property point for every pound he gained in weight. The bizarre and terrifying demons who slaughtered cities and eradicated nations were, to him, the most sweet and superior ingredients. He devoured their flesh and blood, feasted on their sinews and bones, plundered their Divine Skills, and seized their destinies. From the "Pure Yang Skill" to the "Heavenly Demon Transformation Technique," from the "Golden Bell Guard" to the "Demon Buddha's Golden Body," even the most ordinary martial arts in Su Heng's hands could burst forth incredible power. Years later... Su Heng's demonic body was colossal, his weight immeasurable. With a hundred hearts and a thousand arms, mortals were nothing more than ants to him — all gods and buddhas of the heavens, come to battle! ... This book is also known as "Godzilla of The Low Martial World."

Sister Huang Xing is here · Eastern
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Chapter 81: Perfection of the Five Elements, Determining Direction

"Creak!"

Demon Suppression Tower, fifth floor.

Su Heng stretched out his hand to push open the thick solid wood door in front of him, and sunlight immediately poured in.

This was a room in the Demon Suppression Tower specially prepared for the Tower Master. The floor beneath his feet was made of marble, adorned with golden, strange patterns.

On the ceiling, layers of gray lines wove into a net.

And hanging on the net were human skulls symbolizing purity and death.

The walls on all four sides, the one facing south contained huge windows, the sunlight streaming in allowed one to see tiny dust mites floating in the beams of light.

And the other three walls.

Each one was adorned with a huge tapestry, the heads of wild beasts, and thick, rustic ebony bookshelves.

Su Heng's gaze lingered momentarily on the tapestry, which was embroidered with a black and white depiction of a dragon turning the clouds and rain.

Near the window was a large desk.