Chapter 275: 236 All shattered to pieces, so shattered… (Seeking monthly passes) Chapter 275: 236 All shattered to pieces, so shattered… (Seeking monthly passes) This type of baffling witchcraft casting, Lin An didn’t even know how to enter the battlefield.
He even suspected that the dark gold spiritual aura emanating from Professor Cao, the traces of Mr. Liu’s erosion over himself, and the droplet of Chen Xinmi’s dark gold spirituality blood left inside his body, all of these one by one, would cause him to be stuffed into this eerily flickering body once he got close.
This witchcraft is so damn bizarre!
Fortunately, he had always possessed a very special cheat ability—peeking into spirituality, the visualization of transcendent power.
Above this capriciously changing body lood five enormous figures.
A dark gold statue sat atop a giant frog, one leg crossed, the other dangling out of the wizard’s robe.
This was Chen Xinmi’s witchcraft spirituality.
One hand of the dark gold statue raised flat, above the palm floated a spider web woven like blood vessels, each node of the web hosting a beating heart.
The other hand of the dark gold statue shook a flaming branch, leaves like flas fluttering, as if a myriad of flying knives, scattered towards the other four figures.
This scattering was blocked by a pair of antlers.
Grey-black flas drifted as a deer head, seeming like bronze or onyx, erged among them.
This deer head was extrely strange; within the socket of its left eye were countless roots writhing, like wriggling maggots.
Below the deer head, a faint dark gold mist drifted, seemingly constructing a human form.
This…
If there was no error in the sensation of the aura, it should be Mr. Cao.
Lin An looked at Mr. Cao’s Furnace Core with a puzzled expression, but he did not know when this ntor’s Furnace Core had turned into this strange form.
Compared to that, Doctor Zhang’s antlers looked much more normal.
However, comparing the two, Lin An keenly felt that Doctor Zhang’s antlers lacked a liveliness.
They were missing so rhythm.
On the other side, there was a large banyan tree marked with a black body on its trunk. This thing was the largest in size among all the anomalies, accompanied by roots sprawling down from the sky.
These roots, so extended to Professor Cao’s Furnace Core, so to Doctor Zhang’s Furnace Core, including one particularly thick root stretching out.
At the end of that root, was a giant semi-transparent eggshell with an opening through which one could see it was empty inside.
Clearly, this eggshell was the witchcraft spirituality of the giant man who was two stories tall.
The five enormous spiritualities intrigued against one another, but overall, it was a confrontation between Professor Cao and Chen Xinmi against Mr. Liu and Doctor Zhang.
Lin An raised his eyebrow and suddenly lunged forward, passing through the multicolored spatial corridor, arriving above the five huge spiritualities.
As he appeared, his shape shifted rapidly, turning into a huge black cat.
The dark gold tag on the black cat’s neck jingled, and in an instant, ‘Oil Painting Vortex Sorcery’ was cast, adding fuel to the chaotic battle.
Lin An’s target was very clear.
Mr. Liu!
Take the opportunity to kill this bastard!
“Damn it! Damn it!” Just then, Mr. Liu’s voice ca out from the flickering body, “Do you think I can’t deal with this?”
Boom~
An extrely peculiar vibration sounded, and in an instant, everyone’s eyes flickered, only to find themselves in a field blanketed with lavender.
Mind Gamble Curse Killing Balance!
Lin An had received this witchcraft tool from his forr superior, Mr. Liu, a product of Mr. Liu’s body relying on his understanding of witchcraft to create.
Clearly, it was a similar thod.
“Cough cough cough~~~” The thin-bodied Mr. Liu with a cane, coughed among the lavender flowers, he slowly lifted his head to look at everyone, and with a slight smile, said, “I really didn’t want to use this witchcraft; I simply can’t beat you all in this place.”
Not far away, Chen Xinmi frowned and slowly retreated, she kept trying to cast spells, but she couldn’t muster anything at all.
It was horrifying—she had beco an ordinary person.
It wasn’t just her, both Professor Cao and Doctor Zhang also realized this issue.
“Stop trying, this move is my trump card…” Mr. Liu finally cald his coughing, propping up his sowhat lifeless eyelids to look at everyone, “Whether it’s the Furnace or witchcraft, it’s all just the power of spirituality. But here, it is a gambit of ntal strength.”
“Interestingly…”
He panted, raising his trembling right hand to point above and behind him, “My mind isn’t limited to one…”
A massive shadow covered him, and as everyone looked up, a towering figure two stories high appeared there.
It was only then that everyone realized what that muscular man truly was.
A grotesque humanoid made up of countless bodies.
From the distance, Lin An looked at Mr. Liu with a bizarre expression.
This Mr. Liu looked extrely familiar, yes, familiar since he often encountered him during his previous job.
He was the old man from the barbecue stand across from the software park, the one with the seductive lady boss!
Just utterly bizarre!
After all, that old man’s spirit was that of a Multi-Handed Frog!
However, that wasn’t the point. Mr. Liu, the old silver coin, had clearly realized that he could strike at the spirit and was waiting for his own entrance, eager to pull everyone into this level of combat that favored him.
So damn infuriating!
Lin An’s most powerful cheat ability had also been rendered useless!
The battles of the Supernatural World had always been battles of cognition.
Whoever had a superior understanding of the transcendent powers could use higher-dinsional powers to strike down.
Here, no amount of witchcraft mastered by the Wizard mattered, nor did the Antler Furnace Core, inherited and strengthened generation after generation by the Witch-hunting Knights, have any use.
What was worse was due to the Wizard’s spirit eroding the mind, the Witch-hunting Knight’s Furnace would slt the mind, making stronger people who entered this place even weaker.
At this mont, Mr. Liu looked like a feeble old man on the verge of gasping his last breath.
Chen Xinmi clutched at her chest, her whole body convulsing uncontrollably, feeling as though her heart might leap out of her chest, her blood pounding chaotically.
Doctor Zhang was even more exhausted, gasping for air, and slightly moving made stars burst before his eyes, his whole body swaying as he struggled to stay conscious.
Professor Cao might have been the worst off among them all, standing over two ters tall, with his body continuously sprouting lines of blood as if he might split open at the slightest touch.
“You remind a lot of Mr. Lu…”
Mr. Liu trembled, leaning on his cane, his murky eyes full of reminiscence, “Back then, he had also turned his mind into a ss.”
“At that ti…”
He tugged the corner of his mouth, “I knew it; I knew he was going to strike at . I was a coward then, I had no choice, I could only drag him into this place when he was least expectant, at his weakest.”
“You killed Mr. Lu?” Doctor Zhang roared, stumbling and falling to the ground.
Professor Cao, struggling not to co apart, turned even angrier, blood sizzling from his body.
“Hmm.” Mr. Liu nodded lightly, “I didn’t want to deal with him like that; he was good to . I am a despicable person.”
He sighed deeply, forcing his increasingly heavy eyelids to gaze up at the sky, his eyes filled with nostalgia, “Back then, his mind was completely shattered by , breaking into pieces.”
“And so, in the real world, his body also broke into pieces.”
“I always thought that he surely had a way to co back to life…”
Mr. Liu frowned in anger, “Placing his mind in the antlers, cunningly waiting to descend back into the real world. I’ve been watching all along, waiting.”
“But his son was quite alright; Lu Dexian, the boy had ambitions and didn’t let him succeed.”
Only after speaking a few sentences, his complexion looked increasingly pale as if he had been seriously ill.
Mr. Liu’s face was bitter, looking from afar at Lin An as he sighed, “An, my apprentice, you’ve ruined my ‘Wizard’s Will’; my mind is about to disintegrate…”
“You can see how useful the Mind Gamble Curse Killing Balance sorcery is when combined with the Wizard’s Will.”
Lin An pursed his lips and remained silent. He looked around and saw the four people who were exceptionally powerful in the real world now all seed like they were on their last legs.
Everyone’s mind was so utterly broken.
“Look, look…” Mr. Liu clicked his tongue, mumbling continuously, “Everyone thinks they are on the right path, everyone believes their own way is the correct one…”
“The tide has receded…”
“All are exposed…”
“All are broken, so broken…”
His strength failing, he closed his eyes; behind him, the imnse figure bent over and reached out with its massive hand to scoop him up, holding him gently.
Boom!
The giant figure stood up, several twisted limbs forming eye sockets that coldly regarded the four people before them, thick lips ford by several hands slightly parting.
Chen Xinmi wanted to do sothing, but she couldn’t. Her heartbeat grew increasingly erratic, feeling as if her heart might jump out through her throat.
Just as she tried to take an action, she collapsed weakly to the ground, bent over and retching.
Doctor Zhang managed to stand up again, though his movents looked those of an old man, lifting his hand with difficulty.
Not to ntion Professor Cao, who now bled profusely even with the slightest move, the sense of weakness from blood loss beginning to wash over his entire being.
Only Lin An stayed still, his lips pursed, looking up at the imnse figure that smiled coldly at him.
“Kill him!” a weak voice transmitted from the hands of the giant.
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