Chapter 816: 814: Storing the Iron Chains
The false moon, resembling a woman’s head, swiftly traversed the sky, heading towards the restricted area where the Suffering Monastery sits.
Lorrian did not stay in the clinic’s office, but instead alone on the surface of the false moon, contemplating against the howling wind.
"Though clearly aware of the irreconcilable contradiction between Art and myself, he insists on collaborating with this vile clown. Knowing I wouldn’t perform with that clown, he purposely cos to seek my opinion.
Pretending ignorance, such a grand change in character... what are you really plotting, William?"
Lorrian pondered this question for a long ti,
because he had previously been deeply connected with William, whether materially, spiritually, or through mory intertwining due to the Duke’s wager,
He knew well what kind of person William is, though possessing a strong madman-like thirst for knowledge and desire for more knowledge and power, yet maintaining human bottom line and a justice engraved deep within the genes.
But now William has completely changed, emitting an evil not belonging to him, greedy and self-serving.
Lorrian had attempted several tis to find evidence of William possibly disguising, but found not a clue nor detail.
It could be concluded that the evil was not a disguise but a real presence.
Even this New Moon Origin couldn’t fully comprehend, unable to understand how William did it, or had Lorrian been truly blind all along, failing to observe William’s dark side.
"Are you genuinely evil, or an actor even I cannot see through... However, the final answer should unveil itself after this performance concludes."
The monastery is reached, let’s first make contact with Mr. Yi, unsure if such a broken body can truly heal, or have you already died, Mr. Yi."
The false moon broke through the clouds,
A giant maze-like monastery ca into view,
Controlling the false moon, Lorrian sensed a strong force;
the entire monastery had a No Flying rule. As soon as the false moon flew over the monastery, it would naturally fall, and Lorrian dared not crash in.
Yet now, the monastery really didn’t need venturing inside to see a ’phenonon’.
An iron chain connecting skyward straight from inside the monastery,
"That’s it!"
Lorrian’s Moon Eyes widened completely, accompanied by one beam of moonlight jointly casting over, casting on the midsection of the iron chain.
Between the chain connecting heaven and earth, a young man was entwined, a young man the moonlight was familiar with.
Upon closer inspection,
The iron chain wasn’t confining the youth, but piercing the parasite within the youth’s body. The youth appeared to assist the parasite in maneuvering the chain through so sort of death thod.
Logically speaking,
Lorrian’s maneuvering such a false moon over the monastery would naturally trigger intense alerts inside, potentially attracting a large monk raid,
But at this mont, not a single monk caused trouble, as if the entire monastery was focused on this spectacle.
Clang! The enormous iron chain’s sound echoed through the sky;
whether connecting the part in the heavens or the part linked to the subterranean corpse all began to contract toward the center. ??????????????
All the iron chains contracting into the insect’s body, a faint black tallic sheen slid across the parasite’s surface, even seeing the chain seemingly morphing into the parasite’s internal ’spinal structure’.
Lorrian watched this scene even forgetting to blink.
[Monastery-Plantation]
As Yi Chen fell from mid-air, the buried invader corpse used for planting this chain within the deep underground also completely vanished.
"Didn’t expect the ’Fake God Relics’ to interact with the old world’s illness, forming such an iron chain bearing fake divinity... The Material Plane truly mishandles the old world’s resources, fully capable of dispatching diplomats here to reclaim the world instead of using war to limit the sick focus’s developnt.
Yet, it aligns with those aloof gods’ manner, if only they had so self-awareness, it wouldn’t have led to a vicious outbreak."
The Amoeba - Mahat J. Nash coiling around Yi Chen had fallen into deep slumber, even clearly hearing the iron chain sounds transmitting with his breathing.
Just after Yi Chen fell, the Prison Director promptly arrived.
"You cunning guy... truly thought up every possible way not to remain here, actually having this parasite bear the chains.
Nevertheless, thank you for helping clear troubleso matters in the park.
Since you don’t want to be entangled with the monastery, so be it! Your cris are absolved, you’re free to leave... But, according to our rules, any life that accepts the chains must stay, this parasite needs to stay here."
"I’ll stay."
Yi Chen’s straightforward reply caught the Prison Director off guard.
"Is this true?"
"But I won’t beco the Great Prison Monk, just an Executioner like Asimov is enough."
Yi Chen could never leave Nash here, already grasping the director’s intents.
However, this trip to the monastery bore two huge harvests, both directly tied to the director, eting the other’s request wasn’t a big deal, given Yi Chen disliked owing favors.
"Executioner, huh? That’s doable... Besides, a thing happened recently directly related to you."
"What thing?"
"According to our monastery’s investigation, the circus jointly established by William and Art at the skin factory gate has been constructed, currently undergoing unknown performances.
Art Krar due to recently mass hunting Skin Bag Apostle increased his wanted level, now requiring him to be apprehended back to the monastery for trial.
And Art’s current level at least requires two Great Prison Monks to jointly mobilize, but the monastery is currently scarce of hands, coincidentally Mr. Yi should also return to et William, why not help us bring Art back?
Of course, we wouldn’t let you go alone for such a hazardous task, ’Princess’ Angelica will join you."
Yi Chen didn’t care much who followed him, nor how to apprehend Art;
he only cared about one thing.
"William and Art set up a United Theatre?"
When Yi Chen left the Theatre, he knew nothing of this matter. Unaware William privately established ties with Art, subtly scented a conspiracy, even ntally flashed an image of William with a clown makeup extre evil expression.
"What exactly is William up to... how long has the theatre been operating at the skin factory door?"
"Just over a day."
"Prison Director, has the old world core issued a warrant for William?"
"Not yet, he seems perfectly controlling himself at the ’cri line’ edge..."
"I’m going right away."
"Soone is already at the gate to et you, go ahead~ trusting your capability to handle affairs."
Whoosh!
Yi Chen twisted a step instantly vanished from the plantation, not waiting for the princess, now just eager to investigate what the theatre’s situation truly is.
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