691: Chapter 317 “Light Bulb 691: Chapter 317 “Light Bulb Besides, there were other obscure syllables, these Cautions seed to perate the entire Giant Do like tangible words.
As these sounds erged, the Pseudo-Human Sculptures on the chains beca increasingly frenzied, but when their frenzy peaked, they gradually cald down as if drained of strength…
And gradually, the Rage Angels sensed sothing too, and started to revolt.
Those Rage Angels strung on the iron chains, each showing a ferocious expression, wildly tugged at the chains piercing their bodies, so even grasping the chain with one hand and their own flesh with the other, attempting to tear their bodies apart to detach themselves from the chains.
However, the chains seed to have grown into their bodies, and no matter how they struggled, they could not separate from the chains.
Their bodies began to shatter, pieces of gel-like substance peeling off, which then rapidly hardened into gypsum-like material amidst the Grey Mist.
During this hardening process, colorful gases, primarily Grey Mist mixed with blood-red vapor and sky-blue breath, along with traces of green gas, erupted from the gel-like substances…
Despite the Rage Angels completely shattering themselves, their bones were still tightly locked by the chains, as if their Origin was fixed, leaving them utterly unable to escape.
Mysterious glyphs floating on the chains locked onto their skeletons like gears, their hearts…
They continued to struggle, and the horrifying Contamination breath evolved into waves of Ripples that spread along the chains, causing the connected Pseudo-Human Sculptures to be penetrated, and the Contamination inside them separated out like sand blown by the wind.
Having lost the Contaminated breath, the Pseudo-Human Sculptures neared a “death” state, slowly beginning to display tendencies of petrification.
They too struggled, wrestling with death until the very end, eventually, each transforming into grotesque, twisted sculptures—much like those encountered in the stairwell from the basent of the Teaching Building.
Eventually, all the Pseudo-Human Sculptures hanging from the do of the Giant Do died, while the Rage Angel turned into a diminutive skeleton, its heart still beating…
The hardened bodies that peeled from the Rage Angels fell to the subrged Gymnasium, like plaster peeling from a loosening house wall, their fragnts falling like a flurry of petals, creating Ripples across the water surface.
On this mist-filled Gymnasium subrged in water, these Rage Angels were also awakened by the Iron Law of the Night Watchman, throwing a tantrum like a child who hadn’t slept enough.
Their eyes red, their bodies emitting thick blood-red vapor, they roared primitively from their throats like unevolved wild beasts.
So bent and arched their backs, screaming while looking around, like a group of madn in angel’s garb, occasionally reaching down to slap the water, stirring up splashes.
However, these Rage Angels, which would normally have imdiately targeted the Sports Student to attack, seed like headless flies just spinning in place in the Gymnasium, unable to escape its periter like hitting an invisible wall.
They weren’t restrained and were amidst the Grey Mist, yet seed imprisoned in an unconventional cage, unable to leave.
This unfettered Rage Angel clearly had far greater endurance than those strung up, hence even as those above turned to skeletons, those on the Gymnasium remained vigorously alive.
“Just like that…
can they all be killed?” Lin Yi, watching these headless fly-like Rage Angels, couldn’t help but be perplexed.
“‘Just like that’?” Xia Lian, hearing this, couldn’t help but sneer, “Behind your ‘just like this’, there are countless predecessors’ experiences, bought with their lives, and the construction of the lting Furnace; we are rely enjoying the shade they created.
Don’t think farming is easy just because you’re well-fed.”
Lin Yi sobered up with respect, feeling sowhat ashad: “Sorry…
I was negligent.”
“It’s okay.” Xia Lian said, “Look, as they are slted, their internal Supernatural Power continually leaks out.
These substances, after undergoing refinent akin to the Angel Sculpture, form ‘High Purity Contamination’.”
“This sort of Contamination, once it loses its host or isn’t absorbed, will quickly dissipate into the air, like pouring white sugar into a pond of water, diluting into ‘Primordial Pollution’.”
“So don’t just stand there, absorb as much as you can.” Xia Lian finished speaking and said no more, licking her lips while staring intensely at the “air,” “That’s what a ‘Banquet’ ans.”
Lin Yi suddenly understood.
Why Mu Daxian told Maozi there was no need to go to the Cafeteria, because he already knew, this Banquet at the Gymnasium, the Art Student would also partake.
And eating, in itself, held different anings for “Experience Student”, “Sports Student”, and “Art Student.”
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