??Chapter 882: 457 Magic puppet secret weapon mutation (4100)
Chapter 882: 457 Magic puppet secret weapon mutation (4100)
Boom!
A trendous buzzing echoed in his ears, and he felt montarily disoriented.
Suddenly, Casio found his field of view had shifted to the vast and misty high altitude. Below was a valley with rugged rocks and towering peaks, surrounding a huge black depression in the center that ford an imnse lake.
“Is this… the World of Calamities?”
He looked upwards and saw a dark smudge quietly spreading at the top of Heaven’s Curtain; black cloud layers mixed with gray dense fog set the main tone of the sky. Lonely, desolate, cold. Faintly, a blurred moon’s silhouette erged above the thick clouds, casting the only light available.
“Hoo~”
It seed as if a gale was blowing in the high altitude, sothing massive was pressing down from the sky. The air was disturbed and chaotic, as clouds and fog were forcefully scattered in all directions.
Rumble, rumble, rumble…
A colossal Blood Moon descended from high altitude, eclipsing half the sky. It was surrounded by a ring of swirling clouds, sprinkled with fine red specks.
Gulu Gulu Gulu Gulu…
The black lake water below began to roll frantically, as if the moon had caused a tide to rise. Large clumps of pitch-black tar-like liquid surged upwards, spreading out in all directions. On the lake’s surface, countless human palms erged, seemingly struggling in agonizing desperation.
It was like a bizarre swaying black woods.
As the Blood Moon lood larger over the valley, the Devil Lake’s roiling beca more intense. Until there was a loud, clear, and long bird call. Whoosh! From the distant reaches, an elegant water bird ca skimming through the air.
It was a tiny white dot, light yet forceful, skimming across the ground like skipping stones on air, then drifting higher up into the sky.
Buzz! The Blood Moon trembled, and suddenly, a large halo that blotted out the sky appeared around it, a terrifying and inexplicable power ascended into the sky. The clouds completely dissipated, revealing the bizarre face on the massive moon.
It was an extrely twisted human face, seemingly crying, wailing, yet also bursting with laughter. It was as if a thousand faces overlapped, the resulting expression a confluence of all emotions.
“Hahahaha…”
The Blood Moon began to laugh, a terrifying sound that shattered the heavy cloud layer. A power beyond human comprehension coalesced into beams of blood-light, like swords piercing the sky, turning everything into a sea of red in the blink of an eye.
In the blood-drenched view, the sky and the ground underwent fierce explosions and vibrations. Gale-force winds expanded howling, as the air twisted into towering tornadoes that reached from earth to sky! Mountains crumbled, boulders fell from thousands of ters in height.
When his field of view returned to normal, the irregular mountain ranges surrounding the Devil Lake were leveled, with bald and smooth cross-sections.
What was originally varying heights from a few kiloters to several thousand ters now uniformly rose just two to three hundred ters above the lake surface. The top of the mountain had disappeared without a trace, as if devoured by a giant maw.
Chirp!
A white silhouette glided down, its enormous wings casting a large shadow. It was a white Water Bird, its steel-colored barbed feathers layering its wings. It appeared heavy, yet its movents were still light and graceful. The bird’s claws firmly grasped a massive object, half the size of the Blood Moon and at least five tis larger than the bird. But at this mont, it showed signs of near death and fading light.
Wash wash wash…
The bird skimd the lake’s surface, dropping the giant remains of the Blood Moon into the water.
And then it skimd the water like a dragonfly, flying off into the distant horizon.
The Water Bird seed to be covered in wounds, but its condition was undoubtedly far better than that of the Blood Moon. The clear difference between victory and defeat was evident.
In mid-air, Casio instantly understood the staggering scene before him.
This was the last mory imprinted in the remains of the Moon God’s flesh.
It was a fragnt of when the Moon God was killed in the World of Calamities by a Southern Dou Holy Fist.
Casio recollected the instant he had just captured, as a tal barbed feather fell upon the body of the Water Bird. The feather struck the peak of a mountain, and in the next mont, the entire mountaintop was instantaneously flattened, leaving only debris.
“Is this the Barbed Feather Energy of the Southern Dipper Water Bird Fist? How very domineering…”
As he thought to himself, he again felt the world spin around him. In this illusory scene, Casio took possession of a powerful body.
He had turned into a ten-ter-tall demon idol, standing like an Iron Tower amidst the mountain forest. His surface muscles looked like layers of steel armor.
His nostrils breathed in, whipping up the mud from the ground and mingling it with the white air currents.
The demon idol turned its head, gazing towards a peak in the distance. There, a miniature blood-red moon hovered quietly, rely ten ters in diater. That moon seed to have a strong attraction to Casio, as the idol’s original power clamored wildy inside, eat it!
Just by consuming it, there would be imnse benefits!
Casio paused for a mont, and the next instant he turned into a Black Afterimage, sprinting wildly towards that mountain peak. Ti was indistinguishable; at the edge of the mountain, a massive silhouette shot up like a shell. It spun in the air and landed heavily with both feet.
Thump.
The demon idol stood firm and took step after step towards that blood-red moon. Seconds later, the two were less than half a ter apart. Casio stared quietly at the weird Blood Moon – a translucent blood-red sphere. It seed hollow, with layers and layers of human faces, pained and crazed, pressing against the surface of the sphere.
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