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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."

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Chapter 215: The King Appears, Sailing in the Vast Sea

This elder was named Wu Hanhai, a descendant of the distant hope sacrificial lineage.

In the times before the distant hope was destroyed, the status of the sacrificial lineage was not beneath that of the king.

Thus, the sacrificial lineage managed the location of the Golden Crow Mausoleum, while the king's bloodline was the key to opening the mausoleum.

Normally, both were indispensable. However, it had been thousands of years since the fall of distant hope, and many changes had occurred, which was to be expected.

"Thank you, Lord Hanhai!" Qin Shunying nodded slightly.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Then, as a metallic tremor sounded, she unbuckled her gauntlet. Her fair, slender fingers exposed to the air, Qin Shunying bit into a finger and pressed it against the illusion of the Golden Crow in front of her.

Blood flowed profusely from the tip of her finger.

First, it dyed the nearest few runes red, and then rippled outward.