"Buzz—"
For thousands of years, the usually silent Pantheon suddenly resonated with a strange buzzing sound.
The Doomsday Witch, who sat on the edge of the steps, seed to sense sothing and unconsciously looked up.
Inside the magnificent Pantheon, those order chains that hung down like threads, for reasons unknown, began to tremble as if in unison!
Her gaze swept over the chains, puzzled. They were ford by the laws and divine power.
She was then shocked to find that the normally indestructible surface of the order chains had unexpectedly developed cracks that glowed faintly.
Those cracks, as if under the influence of so invisible force, began to spread across the rough surface of the order chains!
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It was unclear which deity had forged the first set of order chains that emitted a cry, as if on the verge of shattering.
"Crack crack crack..."
It seed that with the first crisp sound as a signal, the rest of the chains reacted in a domino effect, bursting apart one after another!
The statues appeared unable to withstand this level of breakage and began to teeter precariously.
Then, at an indescribable mont.
"Bang—!!!"
Accompanied by a crisp echo in the vast hall, countless chains exploded into specks of light, raining down like a shower onto the floor!
The entire Pantheon seed enveloped in a multi-colored rain.
It was breathtakingly beautiful.
The Doomsday Witch stood up from the steps without knowing when.
Looking at the mostly shattered order chains on her body and the surreal surroundings, her usually cold and calm eyes were now filled with uncontrollable shock and confusion.
What on earth had happened?!
Just as this thought arose, mories surged into her mind like a tidal wave, overwhelming her with the events of the past hundred thousand years.
The Doomsday Witch stood there, seemingly processing all the changes that had occurred.
Until a certain mont.
The book she was holding suddenly fell to the ground.
...
The mont Lynn grasped the sealed object’s trait core, he felt an overwhelming malice and ntal contamination flood his mind.
Although he had been prepared, his mind buzzed as limitless pain engulfed him, and blood slowly trickled from every orifice.
It hurt!!!
God damn, it hurt!!!
Was this the pain that woman endured on a regular basis?!!
Damn you, Saint Laurent VI!!!
At this mont, Lynn’s heart was filled with all sorts of negative emotions.
He attributed all cris to Saint Laurent VI, the root of all evils.
At the sa ti, Saint Laurent VI also made it to Lynn’s list of people to kill.
"Who are you?!"
Seeing his plans thwarted again, the sharp voice of the Creation Demon echoed in the underground relics.
"?" Lynn half-kneeled on the ground with great difficulty, his smile exceptionally provoking, "I am here to kill you."
Despite the mocking words, his current condition was far from tough.
The mont his body contacted the trait core, the power unique to high-dinsional demons instantly began to corrupt his body.
Intense wails and layers of mumbling continuously echoed in his ears.
As a low-rank Transcendent, rely facing a Level 0 sealed object was suicidal, and many would suffer lifelong scars from a brief contact.
However, Lynn’s actions had magnified this suicidal approach by a thousand tis.
Naturally, he faced the consequences.
"Bang!!!"
Accompanied by a flash of blood, a hole exploded in his back.
Not only that, Lynn’s entire body seed to lt, entangling with the black sludge that converged from all directions.
Multiple eyes and mouths sprouted on his face, and slippery, moist tentacles grew from his chest.
This was the ultimate fate of being contaminated by the sealed object!
His body underwent irreversible grotesque transformations!
While he still maintained a human shape, he increasingly resembled a monster.
Lynn’s face contorted fiercely as he tried to focus his thoughts to stop his body from collapsing.
But just as this thought arose, the rebellious cells inside him instantly transmitted excruciating pain signals to his brain, as if invisible steel needles simultaneously pierced all his cells.
It hurt, it hurt so much!
Sweat poured from Lynn’s forehead, and his features twisted together.
Watching his miserable state, the Creation Demon laughed loudly, "I thought you were so formidable character, but you’re just a First Rank?!"
"People of the Saint Laurent Empire truly are fools, rushing to et their deaths here!!!"
rely touching the core of the sealed object for a brief mont would doom ninety-nine percent of Transcendents.
Not to ntion such close contact?
This fool’s fate was already sealed.
With this in mind, it tried to control the trait core in Lynn’s grasp, attempting to escape his hand.
"Did I say you could leave?"
Accompanied by a hoarse voice, the monstrously transford young man cast a cold gaze.
The next second, he suddenly clenched the trait core tightly and swallowed it in one gulp!
Madman!!!
This guy had gone mad!!!
Although the significance of his action was unclear, the Creation Demon imdiately condensed a sensuously shapely body from the black sludge, looking in horror at the disheveled young man clutching his stomach on the ground.
He intended to forcibly integrate the sealed object into his own body!
After leaving its host, the trait core couldn’t be exposed to the air for long, as its power would diminish over ti.
Thus, it was desperate to enter Ivyst’s body and struggle for control.
However, Lynn’s action once again thwarted the Creation Demon’s intent.
At this mont, it had been a long ti since the trait core had separated from its host недавн.
Feeling the unstable tendency of the trait core, the Creation Demon vaguely sensed that its power was starting to rge with this re First Rank ant!
"You... really don’t want to live anymore?!"
As a demon, he couldn’t comprehend what Lynn’s actions ant at this mont.
But amidst painful groans, he sensed sothing unusual in the atmosphere.
"You... underestimate too much," Lynn clenched his teeth, saying intermittently, "I ca here... with the intention... to kill you."
"If... we are not even prepared for a mutual understanding... that’s really too..."
The Creation Demon furrowed his brows deeply.
A flash of insight suddenly surfaced in his mind.
Thinking carefully, this guy in front of him and that woman didn’t seem to possess power that could threaten him.
And indeed, the power was weak.
If he wanted to take over this body, the cost would be significantly lower than the forr.
Moreover, he faintly sensed a powerful aura from this young man, resembling the one within Ivyst.
Maybe... this was also good material.
Although he was a disgusting man, just with a few tricks, he could easily be transford back into a female.
With that thought, the Creation Demon briefly fell silent, then snorted coldly, "Since you wish for death, I will grant it."
Saying this, he spread his fingers, controlling the black sludge all around, ready to fully engulf him.
The dark shadows converged.
Once the sludge dispersed, he would be reborn.
But just then, the young man in front of him started to speak in fits and starts.
"By the way, have you ever... heard of... a... term called..."
"...risk... hedging?"
Lynn slowly raised his head.
Looking at the demon in front of him, though his expression was ferocious and pained, a mad smile suddenly curled at the corners of his mouth.
A horrible premonition suddenly fluttered in the heart of the Creation Demon.
The next second, Lynn suddenly raised his palm, smashing the Magic Stone he had kept in his palm forcefully onto the ground!
Accompanied by a flash, the ground suddenly revealed a Magic Matrix that was complex and chaotic, prepared earlier.
At the central node, an enraged and ferocious demon face ca to life, as if roaring at the world.
This was the ritual array Milani had made at Lynn’s request before coming here.
Simply smashing the Magic Stone could activate the ritual anyti, anywhere, without chanting.
Of course, to successfully communicate with those powerful and indescribable beings, Lynn had to place a substantial sacrifice at the center of the Magic Matrix, which was the critical connecting node.
And at this mont, stationed on the central node... was himself!
"What are you doing?!"
The Creation Demon watched him with an icy gaze.
"I’m doing... this."
Lynn suddenly opened his mouth, using his tongue to pick out a transparent crystal the size of a finger from his mouth.
At the center of the crystal, a drop of purple blood was slowly pulsing.
So-called risk hedging involved summoning another demon when one tries to take over your body, making them fight within you.
Of course, no one knows the outco thereafter,
as no one had ever done anything so crazy before.
In the shocked gaze of the Creation Demon, Lynn crazily smiled, then fiercely bit the crystal in his mouth!!
"Hum—"
At that mont, centered on him, the Magic Matrix burst forth with dazzling radiance!
The purple blood left the confinent of the crystal, flowing into Lynn’s mouth.
Amidst a series of bone-chilling, joint-cracking sounds, his body started to grow taller, and dense, hard, black scales began forming on his skin, increasingly transforming him towards sothing monstrous.
At the sa ti, a powerful and soul-stirring ancient aura seed to cross vast distances, casting its gaze this direction.
King of Cruelty, Kushustan.
Sensing the scent of his own blood, his will descended here.
"Dammit!!!"
Right now, the Creation Demon, not at his peak strength, felt both shock and rage.
He hadn’t expected that this man would undertake such a crazed and unimaginable action.
The next second, infinite black sludge surged forward, engulfing Lynn’s body.
He had to seize control of the body before the King of Cruelty arrived.
Only then was there a sliver of a chance for survival!
However, just at this critical mont, an unexpected scene occurred.
That will representing the King of Cruelty cast a very brief glance this way, as if only to see who was using his blood to summon him.
After seeing just a low-rank insect, he lost all interest.
Quite imdiately, the oppressive powerful aura began to rapidly recede like a tide.
Obviously, in the eyes of the King of Cruelty, there was no need to help a human insect he didn’t know.
Even the Creation Demon was shocked by this scene.
After a short silence, he suddenly covered his ample chest, bursting into loud laughter, "How, how amusing!!!"
"Little guy, you didn’t expect that we demons are such unsympathetic creatures, did you?!!"
Looking at the young man subrged in the black sludge, his mood was very good.
However, the situation did not seem to catch Lynn off guard.
Feeling himself engulfed by the cold and evil black sludge, he exerted his last strength to pull his right hand out of the black mud.
From the title, the being he summoned was probably not a kind or good-tempered one.
"Kushustan..."
For so reason, Lynn suddenly muttered that na.
He slowly raised his middle finger.
"Fuck your mother."
Ti seed to freeze at that second.
"Boom—!!!"
In the next mont, a powerful force of demon descended, furious and ferocious!!!
(ps: I started a group, everyone can co chat.)
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