"’Lamp Holder’, we’re partners, aren’t we? Could you at least give a hint on how far your ga character has advanced the storyline? Have you found a way to cross the River of Two Judgnts?" A slightly disgruntled voice rang out. The ’Occult Practitioner’ could no longer hold back upon seeing Yang Qizhou fiddling with sothing.
By nature, she wasn’t the kind of person who couldn’t stay calm. No matter the situation, she could usually handle it with the most efficient and steady thods. But thinking about how this guy in front of her had just blatantly told her to shut up, the grievance in her heart refused to settle. So, her tone was far less polite now.
To this...
Yang Qizhou coolly retorted, "Buzz off, I don’t have ti to deal with you right now."
"You’re telling to buzz off?"
The Occult Practitioner pointed at herself in disbelief. "This is my house, ’Lamp Holder’. No matter how terrifying your strength, you—mmph, mmph, mmph!"
Yang Qizhou summoned ’Wu’ on the spot and gave her a re glance. The Battle Doll dressed as a ’maid’ instantly understood her master’s intent. With a combat power far surpassing that of the Divine, she suppressed the ’Occult Practitioner’ in an instant, found a rope, and tied her up. The entire process was clinical and swift, with a professional touch to finish it all off by sealing her mouth.
Finally, peace and quiet.
Yang Qizhou eyed the struggling Occult Practitioner, and a flicker of dark amusent erged in his heart.
As for whether treating the ’Occult Practitioner’ this way might incur her grudge later, Yang Qizhou wasn’t worried at all. After all, the ga character would soon invoke the power of the ’Dark Crow of Profane Fortune’, and by then, the worldline in reality would reset. Everyone would just act like nothing had ever happened. Well, because nothing *had* happened.
I look like a bad guy, Yang Qizhou thought to himself.
The ga continued.
...
"The fluctuations in the Void have grown even more intense. Eternal Suffering, Curse Killing, Strange Forces—various evil powers are surging several tis stronger than before. These Evil Gods of the Land of Prayer Light are infuriated by your arrogance."
"A low, horrifying, and raspy voice with a hint of smugness echoed in the Void... You thought that bottle was the ’Agreent dicine’? Wrong. That was the ’Evil World dicine’, the essence of this world’s malevolence. Can you feel it now? Your body is becoming numb piece by piece. Your consciousness is being seized by another malevolent force. It’s the forewarning of the ’Evil World Flower’ about to bloom. Soon enough, you’ll beco the plaything of all us deities of the Land of Prayer Light. That is the price you will pay."
"Nearby, hundreds of Eternal Sufferers spoke in unison... Foreign Divine, you thought your sches of sowing distrust worked brilliantly? But you never realized you’ve already stepped into our trap. Hahaha! Within that Evil World dicine, there’s also my Curse Killing Power. Before you succumb to the contamination of the Evil World Essence, you’ll first experience a pain so terrifying even the Divines would shudder."
"The Evil Gods of the Land of Prayer Light also mocked you in unison, as if your actions were childishly laughable in their eyes."
"Yet, not a single Evil God truly appeared to engage in battle..."
"It was perhaps because, to them, you had already consud the ’Evil World dicine’, making you nothing more than at on the chopping block. There was no need for them to risk putting themselves in danger for a fleeting mont of pride. After all, your destiny title is ’God Slayer’. More than one Divine has fallen because of you, and among them were even those of the rank of ’Divine Sovereign’, enough to strike fear in their hearts."
"Are all Divines this arrogant?"
"You gazed at the horrifying, grotesque faces appearing in the Void, and the corner of your mouth gradually curled up into a darkly amused smile... ’I’ve known all along that wasn’t the ’Agreent dicine’. It’s just so trap you rigged in your desperate bid to murder .’"
"A brief silence descended upon the battlefield."
"For the first ti, the Evil Gods of the Land of Prayer Light fell silent at your remark—a phenonon that had never occurred before. Clearly, your words struck a nerve deep within them."
"After a mont, a peculiar, laughable, and grotesque voice responded, but it no longer sounded as composed as before... ’Foreign Divine, if you knew there was sothing wrong with that ’dicine,’ why on earth did you drink it?’
"The surrounding Eternal Sufferers all turned their gaze to you, speaking in unison... ’Impossible. For Divines, the ’Evil of This World’ is pure poison. Even a being of ’Divine Sovereign’ rank would sustain significant damage. You are not a ’Divine Sovereign’. You cannot possibly evade the harm of the ’Evil of This World’.’
"The malevolent energy in the Void surged with unprecedented ferocity, almost tearing the world apart."
"You could feel an evil power surging from the depths of your soul, invading your flesh, polluting your spirit. It was terrifying, twisting, as though embodying every evil that ever existed in the world."
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"The defenses built by your ’willpower’ began collapsing at an alarmingly visible rate."
"Yet, you didn’t panic. The grin on your lips only widened as you remarked... ’Indeed, I cannot evade the harm of the Evil of This World. But in a certain sense, I can ensure that none of this ever happened. And when that ti cos, you won’t rember , nor will you rember any of this that just transpired.’"
"Your words sowed imnse unease within the Evil Gods of the Land of Prayer Light. Though they didn’t understand, they instinctively felt that sothing beyond their comprehension was about to occur."
"Kill him..."
"A cold, sinister, malevolent, twisted voice laced with murderous intent echoed from the Void..."
"Your words had made the Evil Gods of the Land of Prayer Light feel an enormous threat. No longer placing their hopes in the ’Evil World dicine,’ they attacked simultaneously to bury you. Eternal Suffering, Curse Killing, Rot, and other terrifying dark forces surged from distant dinsions, drowning everything in an instant."
"But it was already too late."
"The cawing of a crow echoed in your mind as you raised a middle finger toward the direction of the Evil Gods of the Land of Prayer Light. The scene before your eyes twisted, dissolved, and shattered rapidly..."
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