Translator: Lonelytree
After reading the mission description, Matthew’s eyes lit up.
He looked at the dead cultists who were nacingly approaching, and there was an indescribable look in his eyes.
“Let deal with them. Let see what the hell they are.”
He made up a random excuse, and under Vivien’s impatient gaze, he quickly walked towards the Withered Disciples who had gathered near the Oak Wall.
“Weeds, pests, get rid of them all!”
The Withered Disciples at the front shouted deliriously. Their eyes were emitting a turbid yellow light, giving people a feeling of withering and decay.
Matthew’s expression did not change as he strode forward.
He took off the glove on his right hand and extended his left hand to the enemies.
The ” Throwing Gloves ” that Margaret had given him emitted a dark green glow.
Whoosh!
A Withered Believer was sucked into Matthew’s left palm.
The forr was still baring his fangs and brandishing his claws.
But when Matthew’s pale hand rcilessly grabbed his exposed arm.
In an instant.
His body quickly lost its vitality and scattered on the ground like a pile of at paste.
“Hmm?”
Matthew noticed sothing unusual.
However, he did not stop to think. Instead, he launched fatal attacks at the enemies in the surroundings one after another.
The pale hand swept over like a broom.
Just as Matthew had predicted.
The resistance of these Withered Disciples to instant death was pitifully low, and it might even be negative.
The Hand of Paleness was like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, easily taking away the lives of most of the Withered Disciples.
But even so.
These cultists still looked fearless.
It was accompanied by a beast-like roar.
More cultists rushed to the battlefield.
They ca from all directions and sward in front of Matthew.
Matthew was also very calm.
He maintained a certain frequency of killing enemies, and when he was about to fall into the enemy’s group.
He quickly opened a portal and arrived behind the cultists.
In the next second.
Facing the dense crowd of Withered Disciples in front of him.
Matthew opened his mouth.
“Wu wu ~”
A gust of wind blew.
The sharp whistle caused the airflow to tremble violently.
[Ability: Death Shock Wave]!
In an instant.
The shockwave filled with negative energy attacked a large fan-shaped area in front of Matthew indiscriminately.
This ti, the effect was even more exaggerated.
All the Withered Disciples who were hit by the shockwave trembled, and then their limbs and torso lted like mud.
Very quickly.
There was only a very sparse bloody mud left on the ground.
Matthew easily used the Pale Hand to kill the remaining fish that escaped the net.
Only then did he spare so energy to check the traces left behind by the Withering Disciples.
” It’s indeed not a normal life form. It looks more like so kind of puppet spell.”
Matthew bent down and gently rubbed a ball of at paste with his thumb and index finger.
The life essence in the flesh and blood was almost exhausted.
This thing was worse than a body that had been persecuted by vampires.
It was not sothing that could be left behind after a normal life.
This was also in line with Matthew’s previous judgnt.
These ” creatures ” had negative resistance to instant death spells, which ant that they only had a little bit of life essence, which was far below the standard level.
” These Withering Disciples are not humans. They are just puppets in human form.”
Matthew ca to a preliminary conclusion.
“Do I need you to say that?”
Vivien sneered,
“Didn’t I tell you long ago? Do you have to waste ti?”
However, Matthew ignored her.
He quietly walked among the bloody mud.
The data panel showed.
In this wave, he had killed a total of 72 Withered Disciples.
This ant that the mission’s requirent was to kill these humanoid puppets.
Matthew naturally wanted to know more about these puppets.
Unfortunately, after this wave of puppets was killed, the area around the oak wall imdiately quieted down.
Matthew strolled around for a long ti but did not encounter the second wave of Withered Disciples.
Hibbert had been following him closely.
Naturally, it was the sa for Vivien.
However, she kept cursing.
Matthew also planned to leave.
However, at this mont.
He suddenly realized that a lot of the bloody mud had disappeared!
There were clearly only three of them in this area.
Where did the flesh and blood go?
Thinking of this.
Matthew stared at one of the lumps of at paste.
Two minutes later.
He gradually discovered that the at paste was being disintegrated by an invisible force, and finally seeped into the ground!
Matthew asked with a solemn expression,
“Have you noticed that?”
Vivien didn’t say anything, but her eyes were filled with shock.
Obviously, although this woman was long-winded and arrogant, she was not completely brainless.
She also noticed this detail.
Only Hibbert asked in a daze,
“What did you find?”
Matthew pointed at the ground.
“This land is polluted.”
In the next second.
He squatted down and pressed his hands on the ground.
[Ability: Equalized Perception]!
In an instant.
His vision turned into a colourful black and white.
Elental field, aether field, elental field, and material field, the entire space was divided into four levels, clearly displayed in front of Matthew.
Everything was normal at the elental level. The four elents were still operating well.
There was a slight disturbance in the aether layer, but it was probably related to the ritual field or the Scar of the Dead that the Druid altar had set up here.
The elental field, which was closest to the material level, had collapsed and was riddled with holes.
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