From the prototype, immortal - Chapter 1305

“Chang Wei, save me!”

Esdeath failed to survive.

This is not to say that the Spartan demon race does not have the ability to survive.

On the contrary, they are born with strong recovery and regeneration abilities. Even when they are seriously injured and dying, they can stand up again with their tenacious vitality and continue to fight.

However, this ability is like a mirage and is out of reach for Esdeath.

It is not because the Spartan demon’s ability has failed, but because her own magic power has reached its limit after continuous fierce battles and consumption.

Her body is like a shriveled fruit that has been squeezed dry, and she can no longer release even a trace of power.

The pupils of the Black Rakshasa shrank suddenly. Before he could make any effective resistance, he felt as if the whole world was pressing on his head.

Chang Wei’s feet seemed to step on it casually, but it was like a heavy weight, making him, the demon who once ran rampant, feel unprecedented fear and despair.

The demon’s body trembled slightly, a tremor that came from the depths of his soul. His demonic energy overflowed, and he tried to break free from the invisible shackles, but it was in vain.

Black Rakshasa struggled to escape from Chang Wei’s feet, but no matter how hard he tried, it was like an ant trying to shake a tree, in vain.

Chang Wei’s feet seemed to be connected to the earth, as solid as a mountain, and no matter how Black Rakshasa struggled, he could not shake it at all.

“Don’t try a little more?”

As he spoke, the power under Chang Wei’s feet increased a little, and the demon head of Black Rakshasa made a subtle but clear “crack” sound of shattering, which was a sign of the collapse of bones and magic at the same time.

Esdeath barely stood firm, her eyes moved from the Black Rakshasa under Chang Wei’s feet to Chang Wei, with a complicated look.

In the past, she was like a queen in frost, arrogant and lonely. Even in the face of despair, she could always hide the waves in her heart with a sneer.

But at this moment, there was a hint of tenderness in her eyes, a feeling that she had never thought would appear in her life – dependence.

This feeling was like a flower that bloomed inadvertently in spring. Although it was inconspicuous, it quietly changed her state of mind.

This cruel, bloodthirsty, and belligerent queen seemed to have gradually lost her former edge under Chang Wei’s dominance, becoming weak and dependent.

She even began to learn to seek help in the face of difficulties, which was something she could never imagine before.

“I…”

Esdeath’s voice was a little hoarse, and she coughed dryly a few times, and it seemed that even speaking became difficult. She finally realized that since Chang Wei appeared, she had changed unconsciously.

Those former pride and self-confidence seemed to become less important when facing Chang Wei.

She began to learn to seek help in the face of difficulties. This change was both strange and familiar to her, making her feel uneasy, and making her heart surge with an unprecedented warmth.

This feeling was like a ray of sunshine in winter, although weak, but enough to warm people’s hearts.

“No, now, I want to see him die in your hands.”

Esdeath forced a smile, which was both resolute and tender.

Her words were a trust in Chang Wei and an acknowledgement of her deep dependence on him.

Chang Wei tilted his head slightly, his eyes gently swept over Esdeath, without words, but the understanding and support had been clearly conveyed.

He turned to look at the Black Rakshasa under his feet: “You heard it, so you are dead, and Sakyamuni can’t save you, I said!”

The Black Rakshasa was full of reluctance and anger, and he never thought that he would end up like this.

Even in the face of the legendary supreme Sakyamuni, he, the self-proclaimed overlord of the demon world, always had an unshakable self-confidence.

In his eyes, even the Five Finger Mountain that once made Monkey King surrender was just a mortal thing, not enough to restrain his unruly soul.

What’s more, at this moment, he was actually stepped on by a seemingly ordinary human being, Chang Wei.

This was simply a great insult to his supreme majesty. His demonic energy was like a river bursting its banks, surging and swearing to completely devour the ant who dared to challenge him.

However, reality gave him a heavy blow in an almost mocking manner. His demonic energy swept towards Chang Wei like a raging wave. The demonic energy contained endless resentment and darkness, enough to make any living being afraid.

However, when these demonic energies touched Chang Wei’s body, they seemed to encounter an invisible barrier. Not only did they not erode Chang Wei as they wished, but they seemed to be pulled by some unknown force and began to dissipate rapidly, as if they were sucked into a bottomless abyss.

At this moment, Chang Wei’s body seemed to have turned into a strange vortex. Any demonic energy that touched his body, no matter how violent it was, would be assimilated by an indescribable mysterious force in an instant and turned into nothingness.

This ability is neither a simple defense nor a simple absorption, but a deeper transformation, as if Chang Wei’s body is a cosmic filter that can purify all evil and darkness.

Black Rakshasa, the once domineering demon, was horrified to find that he could not control the demonic energy that had been released.

Those demonic energies seemed to be firmly locked by Chang Wei’s body, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not recall them.

At this critical moment, Ji Dian rushed over, rolling and crawling.

His face was full of anxiety and tension, and he held the six-syllable mantra tightly in his hand.

Ji Dian planned to take this opportunity to stick the talisman on the black Rakshasa’s body and seal it completely to prevent it from continuing to cause trouble in the world.

However, Chang Wei’s actions were faster than Ji Dian.

He suddenly exerted force, and the head of the black Rakshasa under his feet burst instantly like a watermelon hit by a giant hammer.

The bright red blood and the black demonic energy intertwined to form a weird and bloody picture, splashing all over Chang Wei’s trouser legs.

The body of the black Rakshasa collapsed to the ground powerlessly, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed and finally went out completely. At this moment, the fire of his life was completely extinguished, and the former glory and pride also disappeared.

However, this is not over yet. The body of the black Rakshasa began to disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was swallowed and absorbed by Chang Wei’s body.

This swallowing and absorption is not a simple physical swallowing, but directly erases any traces of the black Rakshasa left in this world, and completely eliminates it from the source.

Even if Black Rakshasa possessed the ability of immortality, it was completely gone at this moment, turning into nothing.