Damn Diawara, what exactly did you and your damn teammates resurrect!
This seems to have the sa origin as the pollution on the Old Dragon King.
Lu Wenwu now has an urge to resurrect Diawara and kill him again.
It’s so infuriating!
Suddenly, the earth trembled violently.
It seed that a massive dull roar ca from outside, shaking the entire tomb crazily, the ceiling soil continuously falling down.
The beams supporting the tomb faintly emitted a creaking groan, seemingly overwheld.
Lu Wenwu keenly sensed that sothing major was happening outside.
The abnormal waves beyond the vibrations made him feel a bit uneasy.
But apart from him, at this mont, nobody in the tomb was concerned about what was happening outside.
Just because the body of the God of Frenzy slowly stood up!
That robust, swollen body was gradually collapsing and withering, countless tendrils quickly sprouted, the incomplete parts being supported and connected by a large number of tendrils.
Along with the scattering of power, the shattered divine armor from ancient tis emitted a heart-palpitating dark red light.
The massive divine corpse was in a state of a long howl towards the sky, but the broken decayed vocal cords could no longer make the thunderous war cry as in the past.
A large number of clueless Ancient God Evolution Divine Teachings cultists suddenly exclaid, a great number kneeled down, bowing to the divine corpse fiercely.
To them, the Sect Leader and others’ plan succeeded!
The ancient Divine Spirit was truly resurrected by them, about to lead them to glory reminiscent of the peak of the Divine Protection Continent from ten thousand years ago!
Exotic Beasts are no longer the dominant overlords of the world, the new humans are the true masters of this continent!
Ron, along with his group of players mixed in with the Ancient God Evolution Divine Teachings’ main force, were like a group of aberrants.
Their expressions looking at the divine corpse were full of extre horror and dread, panic written all over their faces.
Damned Diawara, damned Ancient God Evolution Divine Teachings, what the hell are they up to!
Ron cursed inwardly, still maintaining a calm expression on his face.
Those ignorant new human natives couldn’t see what was going on, but he understood!
Even though he wasn’t clear that it wasn’t truly the God of Frenzy resurrected, it’s rely a divine corpse shell being manipulated in front of him, a giant puppet with Unrivaled combat power.
But he knew one thing very well.
Diawara ssed up big ti!
The original plan must have been to sacrifice the strongest batch of subordinates to provide so Energy or whatever to complete the Divine Spirit resurrection ritual, thereby awakening the ancient Divine Spirit that fell ten thousand years ago.
Establish so connection with them before the ancient Divine Spirit successfully resurrected, so that they can control it after resurrection.
Or even desperate enough to possess this Divine Spirit body directly, replace them to beco the new Divine Spirit, attempting to take a shortcut.
After completing this step, bloodwash everyone in the tomb, to restore this body’s power drainage and deficit over ten thousand years.
But regardless of the plan, Diawara failed!
This failure resulted in this Divine Spirit’s corpse now being in a chaotic uncontrollable state!
No one knows what it will do.
Ron is now very frustrated.
How did he trust a lunatic’s plan?
Indeed.
If Lu Wenwu always seed like a madman due to his unusual thinking processes.
Then Diawara’s truly bizarre thinking is genuine madness.
Normal people could never pull off sothing like this.
A large number of tendrils sprouted on the divine corpse’s body, nearly repairing the broken parts.
But doing so also caused the divine corpse’s originally robust body now becoming shriveled and wrinkled like a withered tree, losing that harmonious luster, becoming pitted and rugged.
The divine corpse’s chaotic eyes looked down, imdiately seeing the large number of Ancient God Evolution Divine Teachings mbers continuously muttering prayers, prostrated on the ground.
Its dry stiff lips cracked a gap, nurous tendrils continuously surging in that bloodless mouth.
"Boom!"
Without any warning, the divine corpse’s right hand suddenly raised high, then pounded fiercely downward.
That giant body was incredibly agile, moving so fast it tore the air into shrieks, continuously making sonic booms.
The giant palm slamd into the densest part of the crowd, instantly exploding a blood-red azalea on the ground.
The entire tomb shook under this palm, the earth let out a heavy groan, cracking open a horrifying gap.
[Notice: Player [Marquis Johnson] Dead]
That was the black guy from before.
He was unfortunate to be struck by the divine corpse’s sweeping tendrils, his entire body bursting into a mist of blood in an instant.
His Magic Energy cha capable of resisting A Level combatants for three minutes hadn’t been put to use, and now he was gone, no chance to use the United States’ unique Yin Yang abilities.
The divine corpse did not care much about the power displayed by itself.
Its enormous hands gently touched the ground, the flesh just exploded was instantly absorbed with suction from its palm, becoming part of its body.
This seed to replenish a bit of vitality to its dry right hand, restoring a trace of luster.
However, the recovery was so slight one would almost think it an illusion.
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