When the plot-skips players into the game world Chapter 1232: 522: Mere Meteorite...3

Chapter 1232: Chapter 522: re teorite…_3

His entire form had lost its shape, his body, transforming instead into a humanoid mass of Sin Thorn.

“——I will never walk the sa path as you, father.”

Aiwass whispered softly.

The antlers on his head grew wildly——transforming from tender antlers that were half white, half red into colossal antlers like those of a moose. The color gradually turned into a hue reminiscent of white jade, with dark gold radiance faintly shimring within.

Even the body of the Sin Beast itself began to expand, swelling larger!

And just at that mont.

That mass of intertwined black Sin Thorn, which had completely lost its body, suddenly opened a “mouth.” Or rather, it was the mass of Sin Thorn that originally was the mouth.

It did not make any sound.

Instead, its mouth opened and closed, forming silent words before disintegrating completely, transforming into countless Sin Thorn scattered in the sky.

Aiwass looked at that silent mouthing and sohow understood the words of Old Moriarty.

[Then rember this saying]

“——I will rember.”

Aiwass muttered in response, “I won’t flee anymore.”

In the midst of radiant light, under the towering oak tree.

The young deer grew up from that mont on.

The mass of Sin Thorn that wrapped around him was so vast that the yet undigested Sin Thorn could even lift the deer-ford Aiwass into the sky, letting it directly land atop the oak.

These Sin Thorn, which hadn’t been digested in ti, would beco nourishnt for Aiwass. No one knew how long Old Moriarty’s sche would continue, nor how many he had killed directly or indirectly. Yet these sins still accumulated within his soul.

A sudden thought ca to Aiwass’s mind:

If a sufficient number of “Old Moriarty’s” souls simultaneously entered the Source River… as the souls disintegrated, these Sin Thorn would swell, likely clogging the Source River.

But then, another thought followed.

“Ha… What about my experience, system? When the soul is entirely decomposed, does it vanish?”

Aiwass sneered, “It surely can’t be all transford into Sin Thorn.”

Yet even so, the system panel still hadn’t displayed a free experience gain window.

But it didn’t matter.

He no longer had use for such things.

But just then, another window appeared in front of Aiwass:

[Current conversion rate 55%: Sin Beast is immune to physical damage, akin to a Spiritual Body; you can extract mana using Sin Thorn from the opponent; you can abolish a Transcendent’s Extraordinary Power by driving in Sin Thorn nails; your Sin Thorn can capture souls, thus detaining them in the Material Realm or fishing them from the Source River; your Sin Thorn is now indestructible, regarded as Sacred Weapon, considered a natural weapon, endowed with resilience, sharpness, and penetration traits.]

…55% conversion rate.

Only 15% away from the irreversible 70%?

At that mont, as the teor at the horizon gradually “grew bigger,” the Great Tree’s size had already breached the horizon.

Aiwass felt a scorching, intense pain radiating from his heart, sacred white Fiery Fire began to ignite from his four limbs, yet failed to burn the oak tree.

“Just in ti.”

He sincerely said, “Even more reliable than catching it with a barrier as I originally planned…”

A dazzling Fire of Devotion blazed deep in his eyes.

The oak tree beneath him seed to gradually awaken with intelligence—or perhaps the newborn intelligence was slowly rging with Anastasia.

——It had already reached the size of “The Great Tree!”

The power of just the Sin Beast seed inadequate for such a miracle…

When the golden oak tree stood high in the sky like a morning star.

The Sin Beast, having reached adulthood, also raised its pitch-black wings high.

Ford by countless Sin Thorn, those were a pair of wings.

From Aiwass’s body, the Sin Thorn ignited in golden red flas.

Like two fiery hands, reaching up to clasp the teor!

“A re teor…”

Aiwass clenched his teeth and said, “Watch push it back!”

Those overwhelming, sky-darkening Sin Thorn pierced into the teor, like gnawing worms, bit through the stony shell and burrowed within. Fiery fire surged inside, turning the teor already glowing red from air friction even redder!

The Sin Thorn seed like countless spikes.

Also resembling constant punches, hamred onto that stone shell!

“Anastasia!”

Aiwass called out loudly.

“Coming!”

Without hesitation, Anastasia appeared next to Aiwass, raising her right hand.

A golden barrier erged from the enormous oak tree shell, steadily catching the shattered teor!

Smoke and dust surged.

——Wrapped in fiery impact waves forming a Ring, it roared and spread across the night sky!