I'm not a drama god

Compared to when he was in the Red Dust Realm, the condition of that "human" figure seemed to have declined.

The shadowy body looked as if it had been cut with scissors, with many gaps on the edges and corners. The big red paper umbrella on the shoulder was also covered in mud, and the connection between the umbrella cover and the handle seemed to be broken, making a crackling sound.

This world-destroying war had already caused the heaven and earth to collapse. Although Chaos Disaster finally killed his way through the Sighing Wilderness, he seemed to have paid a heavy price...

Woohoo——

The wind in the wilderness sighs, intermittently, like the sobbing of a desperate person.

This "human" figure walked out of the broken wilderness, and there was no disaster blocking its way. It carried the only bright red umbrella in the gray world, like a triumphant king.

In the howling wind, the brim of the red umbrella lifted up a corner, and its eyes fell on the master not far away.

Those scarlet crescent eyes narrowed slightly...

It didn't stop.

It walked forward calmly holding the umbrella, without any pause in its steps. Even though it was injured, it still looked down upon the world with the arrogance of a king... It did not dodge at all, nor was it willing to give way. It just walked towards the master, as if the person blocking its way was just an insignificant ordinary person.

Under the lead-gray clouds, two figures were slowly approaching;

"[Mockery]." The master said calmly, "...you should go back."

The pair of scarlet crescent eyes glanced at the master, and the curve became more and more exaggerated, as if filled with disdain and ridicule.

The master's eyes narrowed slightly, and when the distance between the two was only five steps, his wide sleeves flicked lightly, and the next moment, the surrounding scene suddenly changed!

Countless high-rise buildings, mountains, rivers, and streams rose from the five steps between the two people. The space was instantly stretched infinitely, and layers of completely different worlds surrounded the "human" figure like patches!

But these worlds are not just empty shells. You can see all kinds of characters living and walking in them. Some are snowy palaces dressed in ancient costumes, some are steam trains in Republic of China costumes, some are modern buildings covered with famous brands, and there are even non-human scenes with lions, cats, mice, and bears as the protagonists...

It’s like the real world derived from the drama, enveloping the world where the “human” shadow exists. Time and space lose their meaning here. No matter which direction you go, whether to the past or the future, it is impossible to escape... because what traps it at this moment is the “story” itself.

The "human" figure at this time did not stop, but walked forward slowly and calmly at the original speed...

It walks among endless stories, with one hand raised casually, its fingertips lightly tapping on the nothingness, and as it moves forward, ripples emerge from the nothingness!

Hideous cracks instantly appeared from its fingertips and spread madly around like a spider web, instantly covering these endless worlds. The stories that were still being played out were frozen at the same time and dimmed.

It retracted its fingertips, gently placed its index finger on the shadow's face where the mouth should be, and jokingly made a "shut up" gesture.

It negates all the stories that are being told.

boom--! ! !

The next moment, all the worlds exploded!

The beautiful world was torn into pieces in an instant, falling down in the gray sky. Almost at the same time, the footsteps of the "human" figure stopped in mid-air...

The curtains in the void gradually closed, and the figure of the master disappeared.

Then, the surrounding world was folded and gathered like a tide, and the "human" figure was shrinking. When it looked up, the master's huge palm seemed to be outside the world, grabbing here like covering the sky and the sun;

It and this time and space are all sealed in this CD!

The “human” figure held an umbrella and looked up at the scene. The next moment, his figure was folded into the shrinking world and disappeared...

Finally, a blank CD fell steadily into the master's palm.

The master looked down at the CD, but his expression did not relax at all. Instead, his brows became more and more furrowed... He put the CD in his arms, turned around and was about to leave, but he suddenly froze in place!

Woohoo——

The whimpering cold wind lifted a corner of the robe;

Five steps behind him, a figure holding a large red paper umbrella was staring at him silently, his scarlet eyes full of mockery.

"...Failed?" The master's expression changed continuously, and finally he sighed helplessly.

"As expected of you, you are the natural enemy of Xishendao. My abilities are basically ineffective against you..."

[Chao] Zai possesses the power to negate everything, which naturally includes the "performance" of Xishendao. Even if the master is at the same level as it, he will be completely restrained... Even the means that can freeze Hongchenjun and Xizai are ineffective against [Chao] Zai.

It is the true natural enemy of Xishendao. Any owner of Xishendao, no matter his rank, can hardly defeat it!

"Fortunately, I have prepared other means."

The master said the second half of the sentence calmly.

He raised the sleeves of his hands, and the western light and shadow flew out instantly. The moment he sensed these things, the "human" figure trembled slightly, and a rare look of vigilance appeared in his scarlet eyes...

That is the tablet in the west seat.

Like the ancestral tablets taken from the ancestral hall, they still have a faint smell of incense. They are like two oppressive stone tablets, suppressing the east, south, west, north and west directions, trapping the "human" figure in the center... and the same name is engraved on these tablets:

——[Unnamed actor].

The moment the Western Seat tablet appeared, the aura of the Western Daoist Opera and the Dao of Gods burst out at the same time, impacting the body of the "human" figure, and even the damaged red paper umbrella began to squeak harshly!

The "human" figure's expression changed, and it immediately tried to break out of the blockade of the west seat, but it was as if there was an invisible wall between them that even it could not pass through.

At the same time, the master outside the tablet slowly spoke:

"--Lock."

As the words fell, the tablet in the west seat began to rotate and shrink towards the center. The invisible wall that trapped the [Mockery] disaster also shrank rapidly, completely blocking all its movement space...

Finally, the tablet on the west seat turned into a piece of white paper, which locked the limbs of the "human" figure like shackles. Although it seemed to have no weight at all, it dragged the "human" figure by the head and smashed it heavily into the ground, making a loud bang!

Boom——! !

Fierce cracks spread across the ground, and the power of the "human" figure was instantly blocked.

It angrily tried to break free from the white paper shackles, but no matter how hard it tried, it could not tear them off its body!

The master in the costume, with his hands behind his back, slowly walked to the angry and struggling [Chao] Zai and spoke in a deep voice:

"I'll say it again..."

"Change my apprentice back."