Antarctica lay blanketed in endless snow, the drifting flakes swirling in a chaotic dance like a horde of demons. Mixed with streaks of blood and the echoing roars of battle intent, the Law Realm fought to the death on all fronts—the situation hung by a thread!
Time seemed to freeze.
The sky itself threatened to collapse.
Yet in this instant, Quentin Suo seized a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity—he blocked the Emerald Drake and, at last, fully unleashed the Specter Nightmare: Andrew Han.
Boom!
Thirty-six stacked Consciousness Star-Maps thundered through the ages, shattering countless Netherfiend ghost bodies and surging a thousand meters ahead, slaughtering middle-class Netherfiends whose power rivaled Venerable Saints.
From the satellite images above—
Andrew Han, clad in a cyan robe, finally shone with the brilliance befitting his legend.
He carried a might that shook the frozen world, burning with a domineering momentum that seemed to set all five oceans ablaze. His windcoat billowed as he pierced through the battlefield, leaving a blazing trail—colliding head-on with three Netherfiends and pulverizing their ghost bodies into dust.
As the words 'Specter Nightmare' echoed across the field—
Ninefold clouds churned overhead; for a fleeting instant, the slaughter zone seemed to freeze. The sound of ghost bodies exploding shattered the tragic deadlock, making the giant Netherfiends’ hearts pound uncontrollably.
Especially the Netherfiends—
They watched in horror as Andrew Han tore through the pristine Antarctic snow, swirling halos of light from his Star-Maps orbiting his body, poised to crush every region where Netherfiends gathered.
"No!"
"Andrew Han—human Andrew Han—must not be allowed to unleash his power!" The cerulean Netherfiend, nearly an upper-class Netherfiend, still trembled with fear.
The world resounded with thunderous booms.
In that hair’s-breadth moment, silence fell upon the world, solemn and heavy... Thirty-six Consciousness Star-Maps fused into one, crushing six middle-class Netherfiends and rising skyward, like a celestial river returning to the heavens.
"No—Andrew Han has grown stronger!"
Terror flashed in the cerulean Netherfiend’s eyes.
Back in the Atlantic Seabed Mo-Tai Tower massacre, Andrew Han first became the Specter Nightmare by merging only four Star-Maps.
But now—
Thirty-six stacked Star-Maps!
His power and the nightmare he brings have soared far beyond mere increments; compared to before, it’s as if mountains have become ranges and rivers have become oceans—two worlds apart.
Whoosh—
A vast quantity of shattered ghost bodies drifted on the frigid wind.
"Hiss!" The Cerulean Netherfiend’s eyes bulged wide: "Has Andrew Han become a Supreme Saint? Otherwise, how can this be explained?"
Glaciers rioted, the earth shook, and starlight rained down!
Andrew Han rampaged, galloping across the battlefield in an invincible posture!
"Today—"
"I have come to kill Netherfiends."
His soft whisper echoed in the Cerulean Netherfiend’s ears. Recognizing Andrew’s voice, its blue ghost body began to twist, desperate to flee this unprecedented nightmare.
Boom!!!
His left foot, clad in a cyan robe, stomped it to pieces!
"Andrew Han!"
"Only giant Demons can kill Andrew Han—" But as the hem of his cyan robe swept past, its ghost body faded into silence, never to live again.
Under the polar day—
His crystal-diamond Inspiration erupted; thirty-six Star-Maps surged forth!
Andrew Han blasted apart the nearly upper-class Cerulean Netherfiend, swooping down like a phantom, his Star-Map Seal flickering through time, ruthlessly hunting the fleeing Netherfiends.
There was the majesty of a blazing sun rising.
There was brilliance that seemed to freeze a thousand autumns.
Like a furious stallion galloping beneath sun, moon, and stars, divine power breaking free of its cage—shattering its bonds in a riot, trampling across the ends of the earth.
Boom!!!!!!
A colossal seal haloed in starlight—thirty-six Star-Maps merged as one. The limit of Consciousness Power had reached the unimaginable.
Netherfiends, famed for terror and their ability to manifest hellish domains, brimming with panic and disaster—yet at this moment, before Andrew Han, they were nothing but frail, wandering ghosts.
"Why?"
"Why does such a life exist on a mere backward planet?" The upper-class Netherfiend, whose power rivaled Supreme Saints, stared in bewilderment.
It felt no anger—
Only utter disbelief.
Though Andrew Han could not possibly kill it, his divine, sky-roaming posture still stirred a trace of unease in the Netherfiend’s heart.
The next instant—
Andrew Han appeared before it, his eyes gleaming with blood-hued killing intent: "Good. You do not flee. Then your life is mine to take."
"Why should I flee?" It was, after all, a true upper-class Netherfiend.
Even if a Supreme Saint of the Law Realm stood here, they would be on guard—killing it should be impossible.
Boom—the world fell silent.
Thirty-six Star-Maps intertwined, star after star weaving radiant light, each diagram casting beams, all suffused with trails of brilliance—a manifestation of the starry sea, flowing down onto the ghost body like a river of clouds.
Consciousness Power thundered.
The Star-Maps roared.
As if an imperial edict of the cosmos, the fused Star-Maps descended slowly, pressing down until the ghost body creaked—unable to withstand, impossible to resist!
"What?"
"How can this be?"
The upper-class Netherfiend’s eyes tore open, its ghost heart nearly shattering.
Exalted as an upper-class Netherfiend, looking down upon billions of lives—yet it could not withstand a single blow from Andrew Han. How could it believe this?
The Star-Map rose—
—and fell again.
With overwhelming force, he crushed the ghost, burned its body with Inspiration, shattered all ghostly power with Consciousness—like a comet from the cosmos, unstoppable.
"One strike is not enough."
"Then let there be another." Andrew Han’s expression was icy.
Snow blanketed all Antarctica; polar day shone over this icy world, but could not conceal the divine might of the Star-Map Seal, streaming down like a galaxy, tearing through the frozen sky, reshaping sun, moon, and stars.
Inspiration erupted!
Inner Core surged!
In a flash, boundless Consciousness Power overturned the air, compressing a thousand meters into a single, solid space.
Boom!!!!!!
As if a pillar of light pierced eternity—the Star-Map Seal fell.
He watched as the upper-class Netherfiend roared arrogantly, unconcerned... watched its expression shift to terror, then collapse... watched the concentrated shockwave sweep forward for ten thousand meters.
The giant seal struck a second time.
He slew the upper-class Netherfiend, and pierced through a snow-capped mountain ten thousand meters away.
...
Ten thousand meters away, the snow mountain erupted in avalanche.
At this moment, Andrew Han’s face was expressionless.