??Chapter 90: Chapter 88: The chanism Emperor’s Gift
Chapter 90: Chapter 88: The chanism Emperor’s Gift
The apocalyptic Evil God from the boundless Void, although humiliated and imprisoned in the Sky chanical City by chanism Emperor Osiris, used as a target for weapon tests, was after all a deity possessing the power of annihilation.
When Muria stared at it, he still suffered from the erosion of the Evil God’s power. Protected by the Dragon King’s Primordial Blood, no alterations occurred on his body. But, Muria’s spirit underwent a trendous shock, for it was his first ti witnessing an epic displaying its power overtly.
Muria’s seniors, be it Dragon King Dimos, Wilderness Lord Akmonde, or chanism Emperor Osiris, naturally concealed most of their power in front of Muria, who only possessed Gold Rank strength.
However, the apocalyptic Evil God imprisoned here, certainly wouldn’t deliberately take Muria into consideration. In fact, after sensing Muria’s existence, it beca even more unscrupulous about unleashing its own power, attempting to erode him and turn him into its own minion and servant.
Muria was looking at the Evil God, around whom thick black mist was swirling. When Muria looked closely, he realized that the black mist was composed of odd and bizarre faces of creatures, colored with despair and distortion. Their mouths kept opening and closing, as if cursing the existence that destroyed them.
Seeing the dense black mist emitting an extrely ominous air, waves of mournful wails echoed faintly in Muria’s ears. It was as if he was listening to the wails and curses of billions of creatures in the world when it was about to be destroyed.
The curses emitted by countless frail creatures before their death materialized directly, appearing on the distorted form of this Evil God. However, they caused no damage to the Evil God. Instead, the curses filled with despair and wails of these creatures were used by the Evil God as a weapon against other intelligent beings.
Seeing the materialized curses, a sense of extre fear and trembling arose within Muria. It was as if a snake was facing an eagle or a rabbit was facing a lion, feeling as if they were faced with a natural predator. This was the natural reaction of an ordinary intelligent life towards an apocalyptic deity that slaughtered endless lives.
“Huff! Huff!” Muria was panting heavily. His face, concealed under the dragon armor, was slowly trickling with cold sweat produced from fear. Having been reincarnated for more than thirty years in Elasia, Muria was experiencing fear for the first ti. A fear from the depth of his heart.
In his perception, this indescribable Evil God was like the black sun, emitting endless death and despair. The sense of powerful existence the Evil God brought was so terrifying that it filled Muria’s perception.
It made Muria experience a sense of despair and feebleness. At this mont, he truly felt the insignificance of his own power. Facing the Evil God made him feel as insignificant as an ant.
Behind Muria, Titan Ansol, who was surrounded by endless Lightning and Storm, was quietly watching his son, who was slightly trembling from facing the Evil God.
Ansol wasn’t angry about Muria’s fear. It wasn’t cowardice, but a natural reaction that ordinary living beings would have against such a slaughterer of endless lives.
In fact, when Ansol had just advanced to Legend, the first ti he had viewed the apocalyptic Evil God from the Void, he too had felt a thread of fear. However, after countless battles and the strengthening of his own will, the Titan quickly eliminated his fear.
Among the Titan Tribe, only Legends were allowed to observe this captured Epic Evil God in the Sky chanical City. Those Legends-in-waiting could at most know about the existence in the Sky chanical City, but they are not allowed to et it.
That’s because those below legend rank were unable to resist the Evil God’s terrifying power of erosion and corruption. Those who looked directly at such an entity would lose their self-consciousness and beco a servant of the Evil God who knew only killing.
“Muria.” As he was calming his fear arising from his lack in strength, Muria heard soone calling his na. He turned around to take a look. It was chanism Emperor.
“Fear not.” Osiris laughed as millions of lightning arcs blood from his epic Titan form. The golden glow brought by the lightning illuminated the gloomy space, dispelling all evil aura. The terrifying energy fluctuations surpassed that of the Evil God.
At this mont, chanism Emperor Osiris appeared like the burning sun at high noon in sumr. In comparison, the Evil God, which emitted power fluctuations that even frightened Muria, was only a waning moon, dull and lightless.
The towering Titan walked over the Void towards the Evil God, which was tightly bound to the sa spot by thick chains and was immobile. With his steps, the Titan True Form that was already on par with Muria’s grandfather, was gradually growing.
Three hundred ters, four hundred ters, five hundred ters…a thousand ters. chanism Emperor Osiris fully displayed his sturdy and majestic thousand-ter Titan true form filled with the aesthetics of strength. This was his form fully unleashed.
“Osiris.” Seeing the approaching Epic Titan Osiris, the Evil God, wriggling its indescribable tentacles, let out a deafening roar.
Having his fear soothed by the chanism Emperor’s power, Muria, out of curiosity, intently listened to the Evil God’s roar. It wasn’t any language but more like a spiritual fluctuation that could be understood by all beings possessing a soul.
From the sound of the soul emitted by the Evil God, Muria seed to sense the madness, anger, and endless humiliation it contained.
“Our Cthulhu Clan will definitely not…”
Just as the threatening words of the Evil God were halfway spoken, chanism Emperor Osiris, without any hesitation, lifted his weapon that had grown to a kiloter in size resembling Star Destroying Cannon, and aid it at the main body of the Evil God. Then, he pulled the trigger.
“Boom!” A red-white energy pillar as wide as dozens of ters, accompanied by electric arcs, was shot out from the exaggerated muzzle of Star Destroying Cannon, bombarding the main body of the Evil God’s distorted true form.
“Roar!!!” The Evil God who suffered a blast from the modified Star Destroying Cannon of chanism Emperor Osiris, could no longer emit any spirit fluctuations with threats, but could only roar in extre pain.
“Humph!” Seeing the Evil God struggling with tentacles under the blast of the Star Destroying Cannon, and hearing the painful Soul Sound of the Evil God, the expression of chanism Emperor Osiris didn’t change at all. The energy pillar shot from the Star Destroying Cannon in his hand beca even larger, increasing its power yet again…
A Titan, a thousand ters tall, with muscular veins, was holding a Star Destroying Cannon which was so large in diater that it could fit a Titan Teenager inside, and was rcilessly blasting it at the Evil God, who was waving hundreds of ters of tentacles, and had an indescribable twisted form.
This scene was extrely shocking, so visually striking that Muria’s mouth unconsciously opened slowly. Then sothing that surprised Muria even more happened.
“Boom!” Under the continuous violent output of the Star Destroying Cannon in the hands of chanism Emperor Osiris, the body of the Evil God was penetrated. The thick energy pillar shot out from the other end of the twisted body of the Evil God.
“Bang!” “Bang!”… The true form of the Evil God blew up in several parts, the fragnts of the tentacles with sticky liquid and eyeballs scattered around. The massive twisted true form instantly shrank by one third, the remaining was tattered, with golden arcs shining on it.
“Is it dead?” Muria looked at the soft and battered body of the Evil God, and asked uncertainly. The last shot just now was so terrifying that Muria felt it could shatter stars.
“Osiris, one day, I will return the pain you’ve inflicted on
a thousand, no, ten thousand tis over.” The Evil God, who had been turned into a pile of mashed at by a shot from the chanism Emperor, resud screaming after just a few seconds of silence. Its scattered and blown away fragnts, like ti was rewinding, quickly returned back to its body.
At this mont, the Evil God from the endless Void showed a terrifyingly strong vitality. Its body, which was almost blasted to pieces, quickly healed back to its original form, with tentacles waving around, just after Muria asked her question.
“Boom!” After hearing the threat from the Evil God, chanism Emperor Osiris didn’t even bother to respond. The power from his body surged into the Star Destroying Cannon, and after getting charged, the blazing Light Pillar was once again aid at the Evil God, who had already fully recovered.
Then ca the screams of the Evil God, its naless true form, once again, was pierced under the bombardnt of the Star Destroying Cannon, and various parts of its body were blasted and pierced by lightning.
“Is it unkillable?” Muria watched as the Evil God turned into a ss of flesh, just like before, the blown flesh quickly flew back and reassembled, and recovered again, as if the two strikes of the Star Destroying Cannon that could blow up stars hadn’t done any damage to it at all.
“There is no such thing as an unkillable being.” In response to Muria’s words, Ansol replied indifferently, “Even the so-called immortal gods can fall and never be resurrected.”
“What about this Evil God…”
“The reason it doesn’t die is because Lord Osiris doesn’t want to kill it.” Ansol looked at Muria, “Lord Osiris is quite interested in the Cthulhu Demon Clan that the Evil God talked about.”
After being bombarded twice by the chanism Emperor with the Star Destroying Cannon, the Evil God quieted down a lot. It didn’t roar or threaten anymore. So, chanism Emperor Osiris, who had finished testing the power of his weapon, retracted his own power, returning to the size of when Muria first saw him.
The towering Titan carrying the Star Destroying Cannon, which shrank with his body, ca to Muria and her son, and laughed heartily after hearing their conversation:
“Haha, not only am I interested in the Cthulhu Clan that this Evil God talks about, the other Epic Titans are also interested. For instance, your grandfather Akmonde, he also wants to catch an Evil God as a punching bag.”
“Hehe!” Muria smiled wryly, the sight of an Evil God being caught as a target or a punching bag was too fierce for the Epic Titans. As their progeny, Muria felt she was lagging behind.
“Muria, what do you think of my weapon?” chanism Emperor Osiris raised the Star Destroying Cannon in his hand that, even though it had shrunk, had a diater still large enough to be surprising and asked Muria.
“It’s very strong, very violent.” With the body of an Evil God, which can bring about destruction, being pierced through, the power of this weapon was off the charts.
“Do you like this Weapon?”
“I like it.” Muria nodded, who wouldn’t like such a violently powerful weapon?
“Mhmm.” The chanism Emperor nodded and casually threw the Star Destroying Cannon to Muria, “It’s yours now.”
“This is too valuable…” Muria, with one hand holding the Star Destroying Cannon that fell on her and instantly shrank to match her size, and the other hand holding the Egg of Void, was a bit at a loss. She indeed liked this weapon very much, but she never thought she could have such a formidable weapon.
“The weapon I gave you isn’t as good as the Egg of Void that Akmonde gave you. Take it if you don’t mind.”
“Take it.” As Muria’s helpless gaze turned towards her father, Ansol nodded at her, signifying her to accept the Star Destroying Cannon.
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