ꨡ[6B a~oNx9: Chapter 0829: Moon Concealer (Happy New Year!) Chapter 829: Chapter 0829: Moon Concealer (Happy New Year!) In this world, there are Evil Gods.
Whether it’s the “Star Explorer,” “Master of Dreams,” “Original Fire,” “God of Resurrection,” or “Master of the Arcane,” they are all confird by the Church of the God of Knowledge as malevolent entities.
Believers may obtain so Strength, but the ensuing “contamination” is also very strong.
Any heretic is an existence severely punished by both the God of Knowledge and Mother of Nature.
“I…”
Uzvizh’s expression changed, revealing a touch of confusion, “My faith has always been truth, it’s the accurate history, the concealed reality…
I rely received an ancient scroll, asking to pray to the great existence above the moon, to obtain the true historical records…”
Varen and Feiqi reacted like cats who had their tails stepped on, jumping up and unconsciously reaching for their weapons, “Relax…
...
we an no harm.”
So heretics, even after being polluted, still think they are normal people and behave no differently from ordinary people, only revealing their evil and terror when stimulated.
“He claims to be…
the Recorder of history, the Dominator of ancient tis, the disciple of the creator…
His revered na is…
Moon Concealer!”
Uzvizh’s expression beca increasingly wrong.
His eyes were unfocused, and he seed to be muttering sothing between a dream talk and a recitation, and in his mumbling, his body suddenly transford.
One by one, flesh-like tendrils erged from his face, his arms, and his exposed skin, growing rapidly like sprouts.
‘Monsterization…
the contamination has intensified…’
Varen had already drawn his firegun.
The Evil God doesn’t necessarily actively pollute followers, but just the ‘connection’ of faith and communication is enough to plunge ordinary humans into an irreversible doom.
“Don’t do this, we ca to help you.”
Feiqi spread his black umbrella, ready to fend off any attacks from Uzvizh at any mont.
“Yes, help get into the Appraisal Office…
then burn to ashes with a fire?
Don’t try to deceive …
I used to be one of the Appraisal Office people, I know all the procedures…”
The mass of flesh Uzvizh had beco let out a roar, its body completely mutating.
Its clothes burst, and it turned into a monster composed of nurous tumors and tendrils, its skin ripped apart to reveal tender and bloody red muscles.
“He’s beyond saving…”
Varen seed to say to Feiqi and fired his gun.
“Yes, he has fully transford into a beast.”
Feiqi pressed the switch on the handle of the umbrella, and flas burst forth from the tip of the umbrella.
Whoosh!
In the roaring blaze, the monster’s surface skin turned black and peeled away, yet it kept advancing.
The only part that remained intact, its head, opened and closed its mouth, uttering sothing in a blurred voice:
“After the Ancient Su Lu Mythology…
ca the First Era, when the Insect Clan ruled the world…
followed imdiately by the Sea Tribe’s rule in the Second Era…
and soon, the Third Era where beastn and humans coexisted, also called the Chaotic Age…”
Bits of historical knowledge of dubious authenticity circled around both Varen and Feiqi, but they were drenched in cold sweat, daring neither to listen nor to rember.
Perhaps this knowledge itself contained ‘contamination’!
“Let’s get out of here!”
Varen gritted his teeth and pulled out a string of alchemy bombs.
Feiqi swiftly threw a Substitute Puppet, watching as the flesh monstrosity extended nurous tendrils, wrapping up the rag doll and writhing incessantly.
Taking advantage of this, the two quickly fled the hut.
In the mont they left, Varen tossed the alchemy bomb backward.
Boom!
A massive explosion ensued, shattering windows and spewing flas.
Varen and Feiqi were knocked to the ground by the blast wave, both in quite a disheveled state.
“Pfft!”
Feiqi spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, a wry smile on his face, “Lately, we seem to always get injured…
Is that beast…
dead?”
“I don’t know…” Varen shook his head, “With such a commotion, the Combat Scholars from the church will be here soon…”
“True…”
Lying back and looking up at the sky, Feiqi felt every part of his body in extre pain, unwilling to move: “Sorry…
I didn’t expect Uzvizh had beco a monster.”
“It’s okay, at least we got the intelligence we wanted and know that the na Turing is not simple.” Varen’s mouth twitched as if he wanted to smile, but his eyebrows were tightly furrowed, as though the action caused him imnse pain.
“You still believe what he said?” Feiqi asked, sowhat surprised.
“Although the Evil God may corrupt its followers, so of the knowledge it provides is true…
But…
the Moon Concealer?
Is it another new malevolent entity?”
Varen sighed, “This world…
is becoming more and more dangerous.”
…
In the basent of Xilan City,
Jenny looked at the purified drop of monster’s bloodline.
It was a dark green color, emitting an odor of machine oil, within which seed to be gears shing and turning continuously.
“The main material for the Fifth Level Saint Marks…
obtained.”
Although she had secured the bloodline, there was not a hint of joy on Jenny’s face, rather, it was filled with solemnity.
Adding the power of a monster to the forming Bloodline Imprint, although the risk was slightly reduced compared to the lower levels, was still significant.
She clenched her teeth and began the final preparations.
Countless materials were arranged on the ground, forming a ritual.
Jenny chanted spells in Morphy Language, lighting up crucial nodes of the ritual one by one.
“Oh, Sapphire…
the rune that signifies protection…
may you bless !”
“The claw of the white bone monkey…
you will guide my path…”
During the deep and awkward chanting of the spells, Jenny saw at the center of the array, a piece of bone shaped like an upraised grabbing hand.
She dropped the chanical Bloodline onto it.
The gemstones around her flickered, laying layers of armor on her, as if adding one armor plate after another.
Finally, Jenny took the piece of claw and placed it on her forehead.
A stream of bloodline, after being transford, turned into dark green lines, continuously rging into her original Spider Saint Marks.
“Ah!”
She let out a low cry, as an eye popped out on her forehead, darting around erratically.
Those dark green lines also climbed onto the eye, giving it a tallic sheen as if it had turned into a bronze eye.
Jenny’s vision went dark, and she entered a subtle state.
In this soul-trance-like state, she seed to see the dark shadow that had been chasing her again.
This ti it was different; her mind was clear, and so information ca to the surface.
“The Dark Serpent…
the God of Resurrection…
Could it be the one that’s been after ?
The root of the Monstrous Eye bloodline?”
Jenny felt a sense of enlightennt and yet, bitterness in her heart.
Then, her vision brightened, and she woke up, touching her forehead.
In a daze, she seed to have seen a strange creature.
The creature had the massive body of a spider the size of a small hill, with a tallic luster on its surface, gears shing on its back and vital areas, forming a kind of armored protection.
“My Fifth Level Saint Marks, is it the chanical Demon Spider King?”
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