According to the map, Christie and the others have entered the territory of the Mother Goddess School. The Mother Goddess School’s sewer is separate, and digging through from this position is just right. The Curse Master among the Night Patrol set up a boundary, and the power of concealnt enveloped everyone, masking their presence. This is the authority of the Moon God, which has extrely strong hiding ability, especially at night. Everyone remained still, waiting for further orders from Christie.
Only Christie’s eyes were exposed, and her pupils slightly contracted. She sensed a very peculiar and eerie power, full of corruption. How could this be?
This is the domain of the Earth Mother Goddess. How could there be the aura of the Evil God? Christie knew that there might be big fish inside, but the danger had also increased.
"Boss, there’s a blood scent, human blood," a Night Patrol mber whispered, bending down to sniff the sewage. In an instant, terrifying information assaulted his brain, and his whole body swayed, almost collapsing.
The Curse Master beside them quickly cast an exorcism spell, but the Night Patrol mber was already weary and listless. The Curse Master gently shook his head. "It can’t be resolved here."
"Careful, it’s not the Earth Mother Goddess, but the power of another Evil God," Christie said in a low voice. "Be ready. Let’s avoid fighting as much as possible. We’re only here to collect evidence."
Everyone nodded. The combat power of the Night Patrol might not be the strongest, but their skills in hiding and reconnaissance are well-known across the Dao Yuan Continent. They moved forward, cracking several traps. Christie felt sothing strange—it was sowhat similar to the power of the Earth Mother Goddess, yet not the sa, filled with a fallen stench.
As they walked, they encountered an iron gate blocking their way. On the walls on either side were two lifelike Cyan-faced Beasts. As they approached, the Cyan-faced Beasts suddenly opened their eyes.
"Don’t look!" Christie said, voice deep and steady.
But it was too late. A Night Patrol mber instinctively glanced over, exclaid in surprise, his body beca rigid, and his eyes lost their luster. The area around his eyes turned to pale stone, and then his entire body began to petrify. Christie frowned and released a gray light covering everyone else. The others reacted quickly, either closing their eyes or turning around, but the curse on the affected Night Patrol mber had already sunk too deep to stop. His body gradually transford into a stone right before everyone’s eyes.
It was the power of the Earth Mother Goddess Court, the Guardian Beast. This thing was a hassle. The best solution was destruction, but it would be best not to alert anyone during this mission. Having just entered and already losing two teammates, everyone was on high alert.
Christie walked at the front, but her level was higher, allowing her to resist the curse. The rusted gate was slowly lifted by Christie. The group continued along the sewage; the tunnel was very dirty. Strangely, though, there was no sign of any creatures. The path beca more rugged and twisted like intestines, with strange sounds echoing now and then.
The group were seasoned Night Patrol mbers and knew how terrifying those sounds were. They must not respond or try to investigate, staying focused and following Christie. To the others, it was only strange sounds, but to Christie, she sensed the gestation of a terrifyingly evil thing.
Each thump made Christie’s heart race, as if sothing extrely terrifying was gestating ahead. Under the watchful eyes of the Earth Mother Goddess and the Church Court’s power, how could this happen? This was Hedan; had the Earth Mother Goddess Court been taken over by the Evil God?
This terrifying thought was completely cast aside. Was there an Evil God trying to resurrect through the power of the Earth Mother Goddess?
This was a bonus discovery, but it was not of use to the Moon God’s Court, and they would not intervene. But for Count William, it was deadly, more so than the Inner Demon’s matter a hundredfold.
To be cautious, discovering this should warrant a retreat. It’s best not to approach unknown divine powers, but without concrete evidence, the initiative would not be in their hands, and might ultimately fail. Too many variables awaited at the Funeral Attendant’s place.
"You stay here to et up while I proceed alone. If I don’t return in ten minutes, retreat imdiately and report the situation to Ma Zhe. Let him arrange follow-up actions," Christie said sternly, sensing another level of power with unresolved questions.
The others nodded. The further they went, the stronger the strange sounds beca, threatening loss of control. Though adept in various abilities, they could not match Christie, who was the Night Patrol captain in Hedan—a powerful presence on the enforcer’s path, commanding absolute respect within the team, built on a foundation of strength.
A gray light shrouded Christie as she stepped into the tunnel. The stone walls were covered with dark red vein-like things as if the stones had life, seeping moisture, making the tunnel resemble the intestine of so creature. Although it was disgusting, Christie felt a strong urge, her mind filled with images of Li Xin.
This boiling illusion only made Christie more vigilant; this kind of corruption still fell short of affecting her will. As the red light grew stronger, a vast cavern ca into Christie’s view.
Christie’s breath halted for a mont. Inside the cavern, nurous children of varying ages looked as if they were planted into the walls, half of their bodies rged with the stone, the exposed parts already mutated. Blood-red vines, like capillaries, penetrated each body with grotesque expressions, about a hundred souls, each vein connecting to a thick vine extending to the center of the cavern, where a...woman lay.
An enchanting woman, her fair skin gleaming, her youthful face unclear in age, sotis innocent, sotis charming, even a little sensual. Just one glance could stir desire, regardless of gender. The woman’s body was hanging upside down, the convergence point of those blood-red veins, writhing ceaselessly, her abdon bulging, shockingly entwined by densely packed blood vessels, forming a bizarre face. The pulsing ca from that woman’s abdon, inflicting endless malice and desire on Christie at just a glance—blood boiling with mating urge. Reproduction is the domain of the Earth Mother Goddess, but this type of procreation is not of such a Main God, originating instead from the world laws of the Sixth Epoch.
Outside it’s clearly the Earth Mother Goddess’s Cyan-faced Beast, yet within lies a monstrosity.
Christie’s pupils constricted violently, this being rely the blood fetus’s instinctual emission, not a targeted act against her. The sacrifices on the walls were beyond saving, completely corroded, passively channeling their remaining life force.
Christie turned the ring on her left ring finger, bringing forth a cara, swiftly assembling it. Accompanying a flash, the cavern’s details were captured one by one. The sacrificial victims on the walls remained unresponsive, so already withered. Christie suppressed her killing intent.
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