[Tip: The Eye of Omaragon has sent back pure soul energy to you, increasing your soul strength by 0.2 points]
[Tip: The Eye of Omaragon has sent back pure soul energy to you, increasing your soul strength by 0.5 points]
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Continuous prompts appeared, and Ye Mingqiu felt his soul power rapidly growing. It seed this place was indeed a treasure trove.
He looked at the gradually normalizing light and terrain, guessing it might be because the [Eye of Omaragon] devoured the world’s curse, so the cursed terrain has returned to its original state. In this situation, would Ye Mingqiu continue to be cursed if he made a sound?
Ye Mingqiu was very curious!
So, he gathered his breath and said, "Chen Ran is my son."
The voice was neither loud nor soft, gently echoing in the space. In the area where the curse had been devoured, sound could propagate naturally, but in areas where the curse still existed, sound would still be swallowed. However, the [Silent Curse] effect had significantly diminished compared to before, making it almost imperceptible to him.
If it weren’t for the Spirit Realm’s judgnt, Ye Mingqiu would have thought a breeze had just blown past.
Disguise!
[Riddle Gauze] activated!
Soon, the [Riddle Gauze] transford into a layer resembling a veil woven from countless fine ashes, gently flowing on Ye Mingqiu’s body surface.
This veil enveloped the cursed light, distorting physical phenona and blocking all perception, forming a unique isolation layer exclusive to [Riddle Gauze].
At this mont, in the eyes of any observer, Ye Mingqiu was no longer a person, but a humanoid entity filled with broken and chaotic starlight. Just standing there, he could emit enough terror to freeze the soul, making one feel an unspeakable horror.
He gave himself a new na
Lord of Light and Shadow
Now, his panel was transford by [Riddle Gauze] into...
[Lord of Light and Shadow (Level 4 Dominator)]
[Race: Unknown]
[Basic Attributes: Power: ?, Agility: ?, Constitution: ?, Spirit: ?]
[Abilities: Unspeakable, ???]
Preparation complete! Set off!
Ye Mingqiu stepped forward, the soles of his boots covered by gray gauze landing on the ground filled with small gravel and unidentified liquid, making no sound, not even stirring up dust.
He walked casually through this world, the [Eye of Omaragon] rapidly devouring the world’s curse power, restoring the environnt around the [Lord of Light and Shadow] to a normal state, making it seem out of place with the originally distorted world.
And after Ye Mingqiu passed, new curse power would again stain the world, painting it as a dreadful domain where despair and madness coexisted.
Silently, a creature lurking in the shadow of the suspended rocks moved.
It was a mass composed of countless tiny, slick black tendrils, with a mouth filled with tightly-packed sharp teeth splitting open in the center. Silently, it shot out of the rock crevice, aiming straight at the back of Ye Mingqiu’s neck.
This was a mutated form of the [Wandering Shadow], possessing Level 2 [Leader] strength, excelling in ambush attacks, with an obsession with all sounds in this world.
"Boring."
The [Lord of Light and Shadow] continued forward, with no desire to look back or stop.
And just as the spherical monster was about to reach the edge of the [Lord of Light and Shadow]’s gray gauze, holy light suddenly erupted in this Cursed Land, built around [Holy Power], possessing a strong restraint against this type of curse.
The holy light descended from the Lord.
"Hiss!"
Suddenly, an extrely faint sound, like ashes being blown, was heard.
The ball-shaped monster made of black tendrils froze suddenly, and under the glow of the holy light, it faintly resembled a vampire exposed to the sun, quickly disintegrating.
There was no splatter of flesh, no snapping tendrils; it was like a complete purification of filth, transforming into a mass composed of countless tiny particles, blown apart by the breeze in the [Lord of Light and Shadow]’s wake, scattering freely on the surrounding ground and walls.
The gray particles bathed in holy light carried the power imrsed by [Holy Power], making a sizzling sound when contacting the cursed terrain in the distance. The holy light’s power corroded the ground but was quickly consud by more curses, leaving only a few wisps of quickly dissipating black smoke, freely drifting in the air while retaining the last vestiges of physical law, like a liberated soul ascending to the heavens.
The [Lord of Light and Shadow]’s footsteps did not pause for this, as if it was rely a breeze brushing past.
He continued onward, the starry sky beneath the gray gauze looming intermittently amidst the twisted light and shadow, like the true Lord walking through this cursed nightmare, bringing new light to the world.
....
Soon after
The [Lord of Light and Shadow] passed through an archway ford from giant rib fossils, the ground beneath his feet transitioning from broken stone tiles to a kind of translucent, gel-like substance with countless twisted black shadows frozen inside.
Upon his approach, the substance seed to regain vitality, transforming into nurous crows trapped in sewage, silently flapping their wings to fly. It was hard to imagine these frozen crows still retained life, perhaps the cursed world possessed a unique sense of ti, and the ti for the sealed crows had not progressed.
They were sealed in that mont, only regaining freedom upon the [Lord of Light and Shadow]’s arrival.
A flock of crows circled around the [Lord of Light and Shadow] in flight. These seemingly ordinary creatures were actually Level 3 [Leader] monsters, as if having found their master, they spontaneously submitted and followed.
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