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Capítulo 982: Chapter 818: The Insulter of the Bright Church_2

When she entered the kingdom, she was already awake, thus having the fortune to beco the only foreign spectator.

As soon as she landed, she learned the truth from the enthusiastic dream creatures, and joy filled her chest. First, she gave a very solemn gesture of gratitude to the distant towering Deborah Town and devoutly recited the honorable na of the “Dream Master.”

Then, along with Amanda, Tyrone, and the fairies, she looked towards another falling light ball.

The second Dream Seed!

The second Dream Favored to undergo a trial!

A strongman who has transcended the Legendary Level on the West Coast, known as the “Earthly God,” an Exotic Realm Visitor, Wat Cranston.

His body, wrapped in Dream Radiance, is undergoing transformation under the gaze of the Sovereign of the realm.

So Information Fragnts are generated but disappear at an extrely fast pace.

They don’t completely disappear but beco extrely weak.

“Extraordinary Creature: Earthly God, an alien species from an Exotic Realm, revered as the Demigod species the Monk Clan. This is a humanoid species born with great power, whose outward appearance is almost identical to the Origin Star Humans, but internally vastly different. Adult Monk Clan mbers are at least Legendary Level Transcendent strongn…”

“Due to the devouring by the Rotten Head, Wat Cranston has lost most of his Bloodline Power…”

These fragnts, naturally, aren’t good news for Wat.

But they happen to save Tang Qi the Divine Power to cleanse him.

If Wat Cranston can pass the trial and beco the second “Dream Favored,” he will not only be able to recover his strength but also gain a transformation that will decide his future.

Since the other Dream Seeds are still in deliberation, for a ti, all the dream creatures, including Tang Qi the Sovereign, focused their attention there.

“Dream Seeds can choose their favored, but once entering the Dream Kingdom, they are no longer guided by the seed’s will, but rather the kingdom automatically matches them with a ‘Node’ that aligns with the favored’s characteristics. Only by passing the Node Trial do they qualify to beco the favored of the Dream Kingdom.”

“So, what will this Node be?”

At this mont, Stan Duplessi suddenly recalled his trial process, having passed through the Node known as “Hell’s Ass Song.”

It seed harmless but was a terrifying paradise with little room for error.

“It’s here!”

Suddenly, the young man in colorful clothes playing the magic flute was the first to see the result.

Amid his exclamation, everyone watched as the light ball fell like a teor to a “Node” enveloped in gray-black mist in the realm.

“Hmm?”

“What place is that?”

Including Amanda, almost all the dream creatures expressed confusion.

Clearly, none of them knew what that Node was about. It seed to be an unfamiliar, newborn Node.

Inside the Experintal Tower, surprise also appeared on Tang Qi’s face.

His gaze fixed on that Node, as the Sovereign, naturally with a thought, every detail of the Node was unconcealed and revealed.

Because of this, Tang Qi’s face showed even more surprise and astonishnt.

But soon, he nodded and agreed in his heart: “Indeed, it’s a very suitable trial Node for Wat Cranston.”

Along with this thought, information about that Node erged, a very special and interesting composite newborn Node.

“The Dream Kingdom constantly spawns new Nodes, nurturing new dream creatures, regardless of Chaotic Evil, Orderly Good, or purely Neutral.”

“These Nodes, apart from originating from the billions of Dream Divine Tentacles, are also related to the Sovereign itself.”

“Like this newborn Node, it originates from so of my experiences, from so of the Divine Artifacts I acquired, such as the Thorny Law Code, the mysterious graffiti of Jile, and so on.”

“Its na is… the Insulter of the Bright Church!”

Just as Tang Qi uttered the na, Wat Cranston also awoke from the chaos.

He slowly opened his dry eyes, nearly glued shut by eye mucus, and the gray-black sky, along with the black dust floating in the air, entered his moisture-lacking pupils.

He struggled to get up, lowering his head as he saw his current body.

Covered in tattered and coarse burlap, through the cracks and openings, his hideous and terrifying body could be seen, almost every part bearing wounds, emaciated and shriveled, with skin lacking any sheen, wrinkled and clinging to his main body like a starved cal.

Even without a mirror, Wat had a general understanding of his current appearance in his mind.

“I look like a mummified corpse in the desert!”

This murmur arose from the depths of his heart, and he saw the land before him.

This was a land shrouded in darkness, mountains, rivers, plains… all seed full of vitality, but the air was extrely foul, apart from the dark dust, there was also a bloody scent seemingly brewed over endless ages, impossible to dispel.

In a daze, Wat seed to hear countless resentful souls wailing in the void.

The taste of despair imdiately overpowered the “fragrance” of blood and earth.

“This is…?”

As Wat Cranston was about to open his parched lips to utter the question hoarsely and with difficulty.

A sharp sound suddenly ca from the air, accompanied by a “crack,” the pain drilling straight into his bone marrow imdiately swept through Wat’s body and mind.

He staggered, falling to the ground, switching his posture just in ti to see the perpetrator who whipped him.

An old man also dressed in burlap, like a mummified corpse!

He grinned, revealing a set of incredibly neat teeth, a pair of aged and cloudy but seemingly all-seeing eyes gazing at Wat.

“A lost soul fallen from the sky, you look like a piece of dung expelled by a rabbit after it slamd into a big tree and died, your foolish, foolish soul almost blinded , I don’t even want to whip you a second ti.”

“Crack!”

The old man began to insult Wat Cranston, with venomous words hitting him like sharp blades, leaving Wat in a stupor.

What was even more excessive, despite claiming he didn’t want to whip a second ti, the thorny lash still struck down, the pain as before, pouring into the depths of Wat’s mind and soul.

His once proud tolerance for pain was completely shattered under the thorny lashes.

Lying in the dust on the ground, Wat Cranston tore apart his stuck-together lips, letting out an unpleasant hoarse wail.

It was a bodily instinct he could not suppress.

However, compared to these pains, what truly made Wat imnsely uncomfortable was the soul-piercing insult following closely from the old man.

“Your cry is as unpleasant as those donkeys that only grind grain, my whip cannot bring you pleasure? Do you know how many people on this continent are willing to crawl over, kneel before , and pray for the Great Saint Confessor Martin Sims to whip them hard?”

“My thorny lashes bring ultimate pleasure, Teresa, that old woman can testify, those clumsy demons can testify, and evil invaders from the exotic realm can also testify.”

“Crack!”

In this incomprehensible mumble, Wat Cranston received a third lash from the thorny whip.

Amidst the intense pain, he let out an even more unpleasant wail.

anwhile, Wat himself did not notice that due to “Human Evil Ghost” tornt, his soul, which was about to fall into the Chaotic Evil Camp, was wordlessly corrected.

The extre madness and chaos deep in his mind were also gradually dissipating.

Stan Duplessi, Amanda, Tyrone, and Frieda, the only outsider spectator, naturally could not see the change deep within Wat’s soul.

At this mont, they were enduring the shock from the scene before them.

Especially Stan and Frieda, as both were from the Federation.

Whether in the real world or the Mysterious Side, the four words “Saint Confessor” held extraordinary significance.

From childhood to adulthood, and after entering the Extraordinary World, they had all heard various legends related to Martin Sims. They were also aware that this Saint Confessor returned to the high heavens after assisting the “Lord of Thorns” to return, becoming a star.

They had thought that perhaps they might et this Saint one day.

But they never imagined that when they really saw him, it would be such an incredible, unbelievable sight.

ps: Thanks to reader Yibi01 for the reward, thank you all for the encouragent, tomorrow resus two updates!

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