The Seventh World-Ending Calamity?
[Great King, we are almost there. It's just over that Hill.]
Xie Yi answered respectfully.
"The nearest one is this far away, so where must the other one you discovered be?"
[The distance of the other one from our Ghost Mockery Abyss is probably twice as far as this one... That's already a place close to the Human Domains.]
Chen Ling nodded slightly. It seed he wouldn't be able to go to the other Scarlet Heaven Sect Branch for a short ti. Setting aside how much Red Star Aspiration Power he could absorb in one breath, if he brought such a group of Calamities close to the Human Domains, they would probably think the Ghost Mockery Abyss was attacking and be scared half to death.
As Xie Yi carried him over the Hill, the outline of a village indeed sketched out on the earth of the Gray World.
The scale of this village was larger than the one Chen Ling went to before, and the residing mbers were also more. It looked like a relatively important branch of the Scarlet Heaven Cult. From afar, Chen Ling could see a surging torch burning fiercely in the center of the village.
The Calamities following Chen Ling all stopped in their tracks one after another, as if they felt disgusted by that torch.
"Are you guys unable to get close to that torch?" Chen Ling asked Xie Yi.
Xie Yi hesitated for a mont, but still responded:
[That fla will make us feel a bit uncomfortable. However, it's not that strong for . If we must go in, it's not impossible... it'll just be a bit troubleso.]
Chen Ling nodded slightly:
"... No need for now. I'll go take a look myself. I will send a signal when I need you."
[Yes, Great King.]
Chen Ling leaped down from Xie Yi's back and walked straight toward the distant village.
Without concealnt, without needing cover, the Great Crimson Theatrical Robe just approached the Scarlet Heaven Sect Branch step by step like this, like a fierce tiger gradually closing in on a village.
Today's Chen Ling was no longer the weak him who needed to rely on changing faces to infiltrate the village, hide, and break the enemies one by one... Now, even if he was alone, he was enough to frontally exterminate a branch.
After Chen Ling approached, Scarlet Heaven Cultists quickly discovered him.
Three Scarlet Heaven Cultists draped in red robes gathered together first, pointing at the slowly approaching red dot in the distance, as if discussing sothing. Then one returned to the village to report, and the other two walked side by side toward here.
"Who are you? From the Integration Faction?"
"Forget it, whoever he is, since he found this place, we can't let him go back alive..."
These two cultists didn't seem very smart. Seeing Chen Ling, they didn't figure out why the other party could retain color in the Gray World. After casually exchanging two sentences, they suddenly stomped on the earth and sprinted towards Chen Ling.
Chen Ling swept a faint glance at them, with not the slightest intention to dodge. Just at the mont when those two fists were about to touch the tip of his nose, a flash of red light suddenly streaked across the two people's eyes...
In the next mont,
The world spun before their eyes.
Their heads fell to the ground with a clatter. In the two pairs of astonished, widened eyes, a segnt of Red Paper tentacle was silently withdrawn under Chen Ling's sleeve robe. The two people not only didn't see clearly what happened just now, they didn't even react to the fact that they had been decapitated by soone...
Fresh blood flowed from their severed necks, rapidly dyeing the earth red. Their vision gradually plunged into pitch black.
At the sa ti,
Chen Ling's voice rang out calmly:
"This King usually lives too quietly, you guys... just act as this King's toys."
Chen Ling slightly raised his fingertips, and the lightning of [Reshape] road on the earth. Soon, two black chopsticks appeared in the hands of the Great Crimson Theatrical Robe... He then raised his hand again, and the two separated cultist souls seed to have received a forced pull from so kind of power, directly stuffed onto the two chopsticks.
As Chen Ling gently let go, the two chopsticks fell amidst panic and astonishnt, bouncing around in a flurry on the ground.
[Audience Expectation Value 1]
[Current Expectation Value: 21%]
From beginning to end, Chen Ling's footsteps didn't pause in the slightest. He gently inhaled the diffusing thin Red Star Aspiration Power, a flickering brilliant light surfacing in his eyes. Just like casually strolling in his own garden, he slowly walked into the village.
At this ti, a large number of cultists were already rushing over here hurriedly holding various primitive weapons.
Seeing those two chopsticks bouncing around lively on the ground, they were stunned first, then sward to pounce at Chen Ling!
"Pots, bowls, ladles, and basins, enough to make a complete set." Chen Ling swept a glance at their numbers. After a light chuckle, countless Red Paper tentacles surged crazily from under the hem of the Theatrical Robe, crashing towards the Scarlet Heaven Cultists!
Tentacles danced wildly, shattered limbs flew. As dense lightning flashed on the ground, brand new and "lively" pots, bowls, ladles, and basins one by one almost filled the ground beside Chen Ling.
Chen Ling greedily sucked in the released Red Star Aspiration Power. He could feel his Spiritual Power rapidly soaring!
"He... he's not human!! He's a World-Ending Calamity!!"
"Calamity of Mockery!! He's the Calamity of Mockery!!!"
Seeing Chen Ling's intoxicated yet hideous pitch-black face, so cultists finally reacted, screaming in terror and running backwards.
A few bishops who had just rushed over heard soone shout this, and after clearly seeing Chen Ling's figure walking over from afar, they didn't hesitate to turn around and run!
What a joke?
A World-Ending Calamity invading their branch, were they going to use their heads to block it?!
They wanted to run, but it was impossible for Chen Ling to let them go... Chen Ling's figure swayed slightly, crossing half the village at an astonishing speed. Those Scarlet Heaven Cultists only felt their vision blur, and the Great Crimson Theatrical Robe appeared before them like a nightmare.
Right at this mont, Chen Ling seed to have discovered sothing. His peripheral vision fell on a boulder not far away.
This was a boulder with a smooth cross-section, about five or six ters high, as if it had been forcefully sliced down from a cliff. And on the surface of the boulder, crooked little characters were engraved one by one, as if soone had carved them out little by little.
Chen Ling was sowhat astonished. One must know, because the Scarlet Heaven Cultists were close to the Red Star, the Aura they emitted would affect themselves and the surrounding environnt, causing all matter to regress towards primitive... Logically speaking, speaking was a problem for this group of primitive people, let alone writing characters.
Such a group of guys would actually specifically erect a stone tablet in their own branch?
The branch Chen Ling wiped out before didn't have this kind of thing.
While Chen Ling's attention was all focused on the stone tablet, those cultists had already begun to flee in all directions in terror. Chen Ling casually raised his hand, and the dense scarlet tentacles instantly extended dozens of ters. After grabbing one of the Scarlet Heaven Cultists, he dragged him in front of himself.
The Scarlet Heaven Cultist scread in terror, but after Chen Ling gave him a backhand slap across the face, he imdiately quieted down, as if even his brains were slapped into an unclear mush.
"I ask, you answer." Chen Ling raised his hand and pointed at the twisted characters on the stone tablet,
"What is recorded on this?"
It took a good while for the Scarlet Heaven Cultist to recover his senses. He spoke while trembling all over, "It's... it's... a mysterious existence deep in the Gray World..."
"Deep in the Gray World? What mysterious existence?" Chen Ling suddenly beca interested.
"I, I, I... I'm not too clear either... I only know, they call Him the Seventh World Destroyer... 'Angel of Quiet Annihilation'."
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