140: Chapter 112: Killing the Sacrificial Priest!
The Craziest Devouring!_4 140: Chapter 112: Killing the Sacrificial Priest!
The Craziest Devouring!_4 Lankou, one side of her face destroyed by sulfuric acid and the other stunningly beautiful, sat atop the thirteenth-floor windowsill at this mont, smiling tenderly at Suo Lun before she was about to leap down, attempting to commit suicide by jumping off the building.
“Don’t…” Suo Lun roared instinctively.
“Quick…” Yao Xing roared.
And at that mont, when placed in a life-or-death situation, survival instincts kicked in!
Suddenly, everything was purely instinctual.
Suo Lun’s feeble spiritual power, combined with the energy released by Yao Xing, rged together at a special frequency, forming an arrow of spiritual power that shot fiercely towards the illusory image of Lankou.
“Swoosh…”
In an instant, the arrow of spiritual power struck the face of the illusory Lankou, half angel, half devil.
“I’m sorry, sister.
I will never let this mont happen!”
“Whoosh…”
In an instant, the entire illusion collapsed completely.
The figure of Lankou vanished into thin air.
The priestess, releasing an incredibly powerful spiritual attack, experienced a fierce resonance that suddenly erupted, causing a violent backlash against her own ntal realm.
At this mont, her ntal defenses were at their weakest, almost a blank state.
In front of her eyes, the most terrifying nightmare from the depths of her heart suddenly appeared.
It was as if she had returned to decades ago, when she was just a three-year-old child.
Her most respected teacher, the idol of her faith, smiled as she killed her own parents and then held her as an infant, drifting away into the distance.
This was the most terrifying nightmare of her inner self, the nightmare she had been fleeing her entire life, suppressed for decades, never surfacing—a completely forgotten nightmare.
Now, appearing abruptly at a ti when she was completely defenseless, was this most terrifying nightmare.
She was the most revered holy maiden in the world, but at this mont, this horrific nightmare completely shredded her faith and her spirit.
An imnsely powerful spiritual force crazily backlashed against her, incessantly and endlessly.
A bomb exploded within the fortress.
And then, in an instant, everything turned to ash.
“I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it…
My master is not that kind of person, she didn’t kill my parents, she didn’t kill my parents…”
In the midst of such agonizing roars, the strong and devout priestess of the Dragon Temple completely broke down ntally, destroyed.
Suo Lun’s plan had succeeded; the enemy was at their strongest and yet their weakest.
The purest of individuals, the most transcendent, are also the most fragile.
Even the slightest doubt could cause a collapse in faith, leading to total ntal breakdown.
Utilizing the enemy’s own energy, effortlessly turning the tables, delivering a fatal blow to the enemy, thereby surviving from a desperate situation.
Now, he had succeeded.
In this mysterious and profound Spiritual Illusion Realm, within this Heavenly Tomb Coffin, he had killed the mighty priestess.
…
According to Yao Xing’s devouring rule, as long as it was energy Suo Lun had killed, it could devour it.
Now, as the destroyed priestess released her nearly boundless spiritual power, it surged out wildly.
And Yao Xing, turned into a terrifying black hole, spun rapidly.
It frantically devoured the strongest spiritual power Suo Lun had ever encountered.
The energy of this spiritual power was incomparable, perhaps multiple tis that of the Shadow Spider Queen, for this was a priestess of the Dragon Temple from a millennium ago.
Madly devouring, devouring!
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Note: Writing this chapter completely exhausted , I stayed up all night and kept writing until 7:30 in the morning.
I definitely won’t write such a complex plot again.
Brothers, I really beg for your monthly votes, I really can’t hold on anymore.
I’m going to sleep, and I’ll continue typing when I wake up.
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