But what about these believers? They can easily turn to say, "What I believed before was garbage, this is the True God!"
Believers are either more steadfast in their faith than anyone else, or they fall faster than anyone else.
So for a High Monk to turn into an Evil God Cultist seems completely normal to Duanmu Huai.
"Finished with the nonsense? Co on, summon that so-called great being of yours for to see."
Duanmu Huai yawned, looking utterly bored.
"Could it be that it’s too ugly to be seen? Don’t worry, we’re professionals, no matter how ugly, we won’t laugh..."
"Pfft."
Hearing Duanmu Huai’s words, Alice Phil chuckled lightly and turned her head. anwhile, Mianmu Zuoniao burst into laughter, and for a mont, the air was filled with a joyful atmosphere.
"...You, you all..."
Looking at everything before him, the shadow grew more furious. He couldn’t believe that even in this situation, these people remained so stubborn! Do they really think that surviving the zombies ans they can disdain everything else?
"In that case, let show you the supre being with your own eyes!"
As he spoke, the shadow tossed aside the umbrella and raised his hands high.
"I humbly beg you, respond to my summoning, awaken, Eholt! Great God!!"
"Rumble!!!"
With the shadow’s call, the ground began to tremble, and then the nearby hillside suddenly collapsed. A gigantic monster erged from it!
It was an incredibly pale monster, its body resembling countless giant larvae glued together, with dry, slender legs protruding everywhere. Its appearance was nauseating and horrifying.
If that were all, it might not be so bad, but the problem is...it’s too big!
This terrifying monster stood tens of ters tall, as huge as the monsters that battle Ultraman in special effects films. This size transford its otherwise ludicrous appearance into one full of nace. Its swollen body, seemingly composed of countless giant larvae, was covered with open eyes, which now scanned and surveyed everything around with an indescribable malevolence.
"Wow..."
Mianmu Zuoniao curiously reached out a hand, staring at the Evil God like it was so rare object. Inaba Tsukuyo just tilted her head, but showed no reaction.
As for Duanmu Huai and Alice Phil?
They’d seen things more disgusting than this!
"So? Do you see it? This is the great being!"
The shadow raised his hands high, letting out a manic laugh.
"Tremble! Kneel before its vast and magnificent presence!"
"Alright, looks like the main act is on stage."
Duanmu Huai ignored the shadow’s madness; he just looked at the Evil God and gave a cold smile. Then he turned his head to the shadow.
"Hey, let show you a trick, pay close attention."
"What are you talking about? In the presence of such a great and sacred being, you’re powerless!"
"Oh, I don’t think so."
Duanmu Huai spread his hands and shrugged. It’s worth noting that in his last investigation task, he used the Ancient Essence he received to enhance his shadow ability. Now, the range of Duanmu Huai’s shadow expanded from a 50-ter radius to 100 ters. Of course, this range still wasn’t enough for Duanmu Huai to summon a warship.
But...he had a better choice.
Duanmu Huai walked forward slowly, and as he moved, the shadow behind him began to boil, enveloping his entire body.
Then, the pitch-black shadow rose like clay, and then dispersed—following this, a tallic titan, carrying a giant cathedral on its back, with massive chainsaw swords and sprayers for arms, erged from the ground!
"Praise the God of All Machines! In the na of Omnom, destroy all enemies!"
With Duanmu Huai’s roar, the titan charged from the shadows, lifting its whirling Chainsaw Sword, and lunged towards the Evil God!
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