Regarding the so-called Polluted Immortal Spirit clone, none of those present, including the people from the other five divisions, had a clear understanding.
They had no choice, as they had never seen an Immortal Spirit clone, nor had they seen a fallen Immortal Spirit. Even if they heard others talk about it, they had no clear image, and could only rely on their limited imagination to fantasize.
However, the Immortal Spirits are originally the most mysterious, rare, and beautiful race in this world, always appearing in the most positive light in various heroic tales.
Therefore, in many people’s minds, Immortal Spirits are undoubtedly the most admirable beings, and no matter how ugly, they couldn’t be that ugly.
But at this mont, upon seeing the real Immortal Spirit clone, they realized they were wrong.
Wrong to a ridiculous extent!
If one had to describe the Immortal Spirit clone in their sight in a single phrase, it would be an enormous green flesh pillar.
Standing like a pillar of heaven in the depths, her entire massive body seed to cling to the wall, almost reaching the towering ceiling. The sheer size, so large one had to look up to take in the whole form, obviously surpassed the four major floor masters, including the underground city, exhibiting a terrifying presence and sense of oppression.
The green flesh covering her whole body writhed unceasingly.
Giant poisonous flowers, seemingly parasitic, blood wantonly, in a multitude of colors.
Several thick, tree-trunk-like tentacles grew on the green flesh pillar, twisting bizarrely.
And at the bottom of this green flesh pillar, not far from the ground, were three monstrously ugly faces.
The three eyeless faces appeared lifeless, like masks; one smiling, one angry, and one sorrowful, all with thick lips and large teeth that left no doubt they could swallow a large creature like a Minotaur in one bite.
This image was undoubtedly extrely ugly, twisted to the point of distortion, causing an instinctive repulsion in anyone who saw it. Elves with cleanliness obsession might even have a physiological reaction and vomit on the spot.
Strangely, on such an ugly and evil green flesh pillar, grew the upper half of a beautiful woman.
Starting from the abdon, the upper half of the woman, though pale green in skin tone, had flowing long hair and a graceful figure. Her eyes held an innocent hue, and her face bore a smile as gentle as a spring breeze, making anyone who saw it believe they gazed upon an exceedingly beautiful woman.
A combination of beautiful upper body and ugly lower body, beauty and ugliness intertwined.
The extre contradiction and impression indeed caused those who saw this Immortal Spirit clone to experience a great psychological shock, trembling uncontrollably.
"So evil...!"
"What a terrifying existence!"
"That’s an Immortal Spirit?"
"Incredible!"
Adventurers harboring admiration or longing for the existence of Immortal Spirits couldn’t help but shout, while so female elves refused to glance even once at the monster, their faces either deathly pale or extrely twisted.
Clearly, the existence of the Immortal Spirit clone caused unimaginable psychological shock to these people.
Only soone like Rephia, who had seen the Immortal Spirit clone more than once, could restrain the shivering in her heart and call out to the crowd.
"She is still chanting! We must stop her!"
Indeed, the Immortal Spirit clone was still chanting.
"[Ancient destruction, promised land, redemption of the sky, heed the oracle and descend here──]"
The beautiful woman’s upper body spread her arms, smilingly singing the lody of destruction, continuously emitting a beautiful song.
That was the grand secret technique of the Immortal Spirit—the chanting of [Immortal Spirit Six Circles].
Witnessing this scene, Reiger at the front flashed a cold light in his eyes.
"Bang!"
With a slight lowering of his body, Reiger erupted with astonishing lightning all over, entwined with countless bolts. In a muffled explosion, he shot forward, covering the distance of over a hundred ters in less than a second, arriving before the chanting upper body of the Immortal Spirit clone.
"Boom!"
The extre slash wrapped in lightning erupted with a thunderous roar.
"Pshh!"
The evolved divine blade effortlessly severed the neck of the Immortal Spirit clone’s upper body, beheading the head with the beautiful face.
"————"
The song, which had continued for over a month, nearly two months, finally ca to an abrupt halt at this mont.
This sight made all the adventurers imrsed in the tremor of the Immortal Spirit clone widen their eyes.
Yet the next second, a sudden mutation occurred.
"[Advancing thunder spear, I am the avatar of lightning, the Queen of Thunder──]"
Right before Reiger’s eyes, on the lower half of the decapitated Immortal Spirit clone, on one of the three hideous faces, a face began chanting magic.
No one could react to this.
Because it was using the technique of ultra-fast chanting for short chant magic.
The giant face invoked the power of the Immortal Spirit, releasing that magic.
"[Thunder Arrow]!"
As a golden magic array spun out, the spear of roaring thunder pierced the sky, targeting Reiger.
"[Sacred Art: Mirror Wheel]!"
Yet Reiger remained calm, imdiately unleashing the ultimate counterattack magic.
"Buzz!"
The atmosphere humd, condensing magic mirrors around Reiger.
"Boom!"
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