Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God Chapter 934 - 934 578 Five-Willow Overstate Full Form

934: Chapter 578: Five-Willow Overstate Full Form 934: Chapter 578: Five-Willow Overstate Full Form The one who let out an angry roar was not the Elf’s body, but instead, a human face embedded in the lower half.

Although this face was utterly unfamiliar, Gaven recognized his identity at first glance—it was Rogan Nort, his brother with no blood relation, transford into a revived corpse.

This Corpse Spider Elf was the handiwork of the Undying Goddess of Vengeance.

He felt a dense divine nature within it, but this divine nature was peculiar, neither Undead Divinity nor Vengeance Divinity, but laced with a rich scent of madness.

Had the Undying Goddess of Vengeance been driven mad by him?

After Rogan’s face appeared, the enormous body of the Corpse Spider Elf took a step, attempting to charge at Gaven and initiate an attack.

“Roll back.” A cold and rciless female voice echoed from within the body of the Corpse Spider Elf.

The corpses around Rogan’s face churned, attempting to forcibly press him deeper into the body.

Then, it ignored Gaven completely, moving its bloated body toward the area where the Koutao Fishn corpses were most concentrated.

Wherever its swollen belly dragged, all corpses were swept clean, and the sound of bones horrendously breaking emanated from its body—the result of corpses being crushed by terrifying force.

As it devoured a large number of Koutao Fishn corpses, the Corpse Spider Elf underwent visible changes.

Many miscellaneous, makeshift animal corpses were pushed aside, replaced by Koutao Fishn corpses.

At that mont, Gaven noticed that the upper half of the Corpse Spider Elf’s body, everything above the chest, was made of densely packed fish heads with sharp fangs and teeth.

Naturally, these were not ordinary fish heads from Yewen Pond but identical to those of the Koutao Fishn before them.

One could easily guess: as soon as these Koutao Fishn left the Black Prison, the Corpse Spider Elf began a massive slaughter in its wake, devouring the remaining Koutao Fishn completely.

There was no need to ask why; it was clearly to enhance its own strength.

As more Koutao Fishn corpses were consud, the aura of the Corpse Spider Elf kept climbing.

Those powerful undead usually appear among sentient beings, while the nurous beasts rarely beco undead, and even if they do, they are typically not very powerful.

The reason was starkly evident in Weizemay Manor’s Shadow Power—the stronger the soul, the more Negative Energy it could carry, and, naturally, the more powerful it would be after transformation.

In this regard, sentient beings who actively seek self-improvent naturally have an advantage.

Although Gaven did not know how the Corpse Spider Elf managed to coax these Koutao Fishn to attack the Weizemay New Village from miles away, one thing was certain: these Koutao Fishn were used as expendable troops from the very beginning.

The opponent never really placed hope of victory on these religious lunatics; they were rely a distraction for Gaven and others, conveniently creating a large amount of corpses for the Corpse Spider Elf to devour and further enhance its strength.

As for these corpses—whether they were from the Gnolls and Humans of Weizemay New Village or the Koutao Fishn themselves—all were the sa to the Corpse Spider Elf, though the latter was more likely.

“Take the corpses, and retreat all of them.

Do not attack it,” Gaven once again stressed their mission to the Hobgoblin Wolf Cavalry.

There was no need for him to stress it; the Hobgoblin Wolf Cavalry did not even dare to approach within fifty ters of the Corpse Sea Elf.

Upon seeing her advance in their direction, they would randomly grab one or two Koutao Fishn corpses and flee.

“The High Priest is dead…

clack…

escape, flee this place imdiately!”

“Flee, flee now, we’ve been deceived.”

“Return to the water, we’ll be safe as long as we return to the water.”

The remaining Koutao Fishn finally realized what was happening, staggering towards Yewen Pond.

They might be religious fanatics, but they weren’t brainless fools.

Though they hadn’t fully grasped the situation, they knew they couldn’t stay ashore anymore.

The most likely outco if they did would be to beco part of the Corpse Sea Elf’s body.

Clack!

Clack Clack!

Clack Clack Clack!

The Corpse Spider Elf was not willing to let them go so easily.

The mouths of the Koutao Fishn fish heads embedded in its body all moved at the sa ti, in a uniform motion.

Countless sounds rged into a rhythm, a single voice.

It was a simple clacking sound, but because of the control of the rhythm, it beca extrely complex, with a unique rhythm.

It sounded like a performance of a unique lody, reminiscent of the mad ceremonial chant that the Koutao Fishn had collectively perford earlier, filled with bizarre energy that drove one to madness.

However, compared to others, these Koutao Fishn were clearly more susceptible to its influence.

Upon hearing this sound, the Koutao Fishn who were ready to flee stood frozen in place, unconsciously opening and closing their fish mouths, emitting clacking sounds in unison.

While the upper body of the Corpse Spider Elf was attacking, the lower body was unaffected.

Those Koutao Fishn who stood frozen were oblivious to the terrifying creature rolling over them.

Even as they were engulfed by mounds of corpses, they continued their eerie vocalizations—they had been completely hypnotized and controlled.

As the Corpse Spider Elf devoured more Koutao Fishn corpses, its ability to manipulate and control beca more severe.

Around it seed to be entwined with a domain of madness.

The Koutao Fishn were no longer ignorantly standing in place, waiting to be consud; they staggered toward the Corpse Spider Elf like puppets on strings, willingly submitting to its devouring.

On their fish faces was a chilling, bizarre smile, as if they were not moving toward a terrifying monster but instead the paradise of their dreams.