Pioneers might still beco potential believers, but other Evil God believers are blatant heretics.
The Burning Legion supposedly favored by the Abyss is rely a boast, purely because they witnessed their own not-insignificant strength.
Moreover, after this person appeared, despite traces of him everywhere, he sensed that sothing more troubleso seed to lurk secretly.
Now, the other side seemingly sees CC’s true form as sowhat feeble, worried that with the Burning Legion’s style, they’d ruin what they can’t acquire, thus leading to such extensive talks.
As a Dreadlord, Makabala easily sees through their thoughts.
Yet, at this thought, Makabala’s lips curved into a slight smile.
"Spare us? What gave you the illusion that we’d spare you?"
Alongside Makabala’s words, he suddenly exploded, transforming into countless corrosive swarms mixed with fel energy, pouring frenziedly towards those nearby avatars.
The dense fel energy swarms made Theresa and others raise their hands to shield their eyes, yet they discovered these swarms bypassed their group automatically, as if controlled.
The swarms wrapped around everyone, seemingly forming a protective layer.
Amidst the swarms, Makabala’s voice echoed.
"Lord CC, please intervene, I’m afraid I can’t control the range well."
CC, equally enveloped by the swarm, nodded.
"I understand."
As she spoke, her eyes turned into a glaring golden color, glowing continuously.
The bracelet on her wrist began to emanate Holy Might under her Sacred Intent’s guidance.
"Haha! You’ve fallen into our trap!"
Upon detecting this Holy Might, Seeking Shadow, while suppressing the nurous swarm of fel energy himself, released overlapping laughter.
Then an enraged roar appeared out of thin air, the bulky figure similar to a Sewing Monster erged, with many openings emitting black mist.
A chaotic Artistic Conception descended swiftly, expelling the World Will within this already weak World Fragnt in an instant, replacing the nearby entire region with an evil chaotic Artistic Conception!
Even the earth seed to co alive, turning into flesh and blood, the air filled with a foul bloody sll, corroding even Makabala’s swarm.
"A perfect Sacred Intent vessel outside, think I didn’t know you possess remote descent thods? But sorry, our Distortion surpasses yours!"
Seeking Shadow gradually exposed his corrupted side, his voice layered with overtones, sharp and jarring, his face filled with madness.
Treading on the soft flesh-like earth beneath.
Theresa felt herself on the verge of being devoured by the ground, while Priscilla constantly pondered ways to escape.
Shi Wen simply lowered his head, and dizziness assailed.
It felt as though his body was coming alive.
I’m corrupted...
Clearly devoid of any intention targeted at , yet even as a re lackey here, I stand powerless.
"It’s over."
Shi Wen raises his palm, Inner Strength gathering within, despair etched on his face as he slaps it towards his head, emitting a final desperate shout.
"A piece of advice for you, falling into Evil God believers’ hands, better to die outright!"
But at this very mont, a soft hum resounded, quelling the surrounding madness.
The earth instantly reverted to normal, the ground that beca solid like cent froze the legs of those once sunk into flesh ground in place, nearly completing Petrification...
——
"What? How is this possible?! This is a divine favor!"
The abrupt changes around turned Seeking Shadow’s confident expression pale.
The initial asure enough to resist Sacred Intent’s descent, even temporarily expelling this world’s Will, got overturned in an instant!
The Sewing Monster-like bulky figure was howling in mid-air now, seemingly bound by so powerful restraint.
And CC, seemingly frail before, was now emanating golden light from her eyes, raising a hand to grasp.
As her hand closed, the entire Sewing Monster shattered instantly!
A blob of black viscous substance, akin to asphalt, squird continuously at its burst point but bound by a formidable force.
"Huh? Seems rather decent."
CC uttered Tao Yu’s voice, then opened her slender clenched fists, turning them to a hollow grip, the blob of black tar flew backward.
As it flew, it shrunk, eventually landing perfectly in CC’s hand.
She brought it to her nose for a sniff.
"Eww, so slly."
Despite cursing verbally, she ultimately raised both hands, forming a triangular hold to fix it at the center.
Thin gold tendrils slowly extended from CC’s eyes, flowing toward the blob of black matter.
During the tendril’s ingress, CC’s own voice sneeringly announced.
"Don’t use my body for these disgusting things."
"Ignorant."
Tao Yu’s voice retorted, as if CC were conversing with herself.
"Next ti, I’ll leave you out."
"Hey, looking at you being a flat board, look at what you can do."
Then, under Seeking Shadow’s terrified gaze, she absorbed the entire lump of black substance.
"This is the Lord’s gift!"
Seeking Shadow’s old face was filled with disbelief and astonishnt!
Even so Saints’ remote thods, thanks to the divine favor bestowed by the Lord, would face corrosion!
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