Chapter 107: Corruption

"Is this Temperance?" Chumen sensed a certain quality from the "Wraiths" and "Puppets" in the inner city.

This is a form of acting, and also a form of restraint.

"Before being disturbed by the 'Mother Tree,' the 'Bound' Pathway was still relatively normal." Chumen looked at the puppets stiffly frozen in place and nodded slightly.

Just for a fleeting moment, Chumen frowned, his Spirituality raising a certain premonition.

"Mother Tree?!" Chumen's figure flickered, and he directly Roamed into the center of this city-state.

"Roar!"

A roar that pierced directly into the spirit body and was extremely evil sounded in Chumen's ears.

Without a doubt, this was an attack from a true King of Angels.

"Quiet." Chumen spoke softly, and in an instant, all sounds disappeared.

All the Curses and erosion turned into bubbles with a dreamlike quality, bursting one by one in this Space, leaving behind little specks of starlight.

"Open Door." Chumen suddenly looked up and reached out toward this Space.

That pair of eyeballs composed of pure starlight flew out from the Space behind Chumen, circling around him.

Under the blessing of the "Door" Authority, Chumen's hands seemed to pierce into the essence of Space, tearing this area of Space apart with a gentle swipe.

He entered a deeper world.

"Dream Kingdom!" Chumen opened the first page of the Dream Book, directly projecting the entire Dream Kingdom.

The Corruption before his eyes was too terrifying; he had to carry out a coverage of Corruption first.

At this time, the scouring of the Dream Sea seemed a bit too slow.

"Purification!" Chumen pressed down on the Divinity Badge on his chest, stimulating the Purification power within it.

Only this power could Purify the Corruption from an Outer God!

After making the most reasonable response, Chumen finally had time to look up toward the higher reaches, where there was an illusory Starry Sky, and within that Starry Sky, there was a brilliant star.

Chumen had seen this scene before, at the bottom of the Abyss!

This is the Corruption of the "Mother Tree of Desire"!

The Dream Kingdom and the Creator's "Purification" finally played their corresponding roles, cutting off the Corruption cast down by that entity.

"Why at this time?!" Chumen's brows were tightly locked; this is the Third Epoch, the Glorious Era, and the power of the Barrier is unimaginably strong; it is impossible for an Outer God to infiltrate power inside.

Let alone this kind of Corruption that can make a King of Angels become Fallen!

"It's that 'God'!" After casting aside all impossibilities, the answer was already obvious.

"Our plan might truly affect the struggle between the Creator and 'God' in the future, to the point that even 'God,' who has not yet begun to awaken, has started a countermeasure."

"God" is the Pillar who holds the Astral World; His Authority can strengthen the intensity of the Astral World Barrier, and naturally, He can also weaken it in certain places, allowing an Outer God to infiltrate!

"His power now is beyond imagination! At this time, even the Creator Himself is untrustworthy."

Chumen's thoughts turned as fast as Lightning, looking toward the lowest level of this Space.

That was a pitch-black, viscous, and indescribably evil liquid, within which skull heads were floating, and some of those skulls even grew eyes with distinct blood vessels as Chumen watched, staring back at him.

"Tuorzina!" While resisting and dispelling the Corruption of the "Mother Tree of Desire," Chumen was also concerned about the safety of the God of Spirit Objects.

To resist the Corruption of the "Mother Tree of Desire," He had created this evil liquid and covered Himself with it.

"Come out!" All of the strange, pitch-black liquid on Tuorzina's body gathered into the most inconspicuous corner.

Soon, a mummy appeared before Chumen's eyes; this mummy was wrapped and bound by one bandage after another, revealing only a pair of eyes.

"It's fortunate that my Spirituality gave a warning, otherwise if I had wasted more time in that inner city, what I would have encountered here would be a mummy that 'gives birth to children'."

"Purification"!

Chumen cast another wave of Purification, dispelling certain powers affecting Tuorzina.

"Dream Angel..." Tuorzina opened his eyes wide, saw Chumen, and subconsciously wanted to hide.

"I have no ill intentions; can you tell me how you were targeted by 'this one'?"

The mummy-like Tuorzina looked up at the illusory Starry Sky, where the Dream Kingdom and the Creator's "Purification" were alternately dispelling the Corruption from the Starry Sky, cutting off the occult connection.

This had truly and effectively saved Him.

The God of Spirit Objects, Tuorzina, nodded slightly toward Chumen and spoke of the source of this Corruption.

"About... three days... ago..." Tuorzina's voice had obvious friction sounds; he didn't know how many years it had been since he last spoke.

"Three days? Are you sure?" Chumen interrupted Tuorzina quite impolitely, asking urgently.

Three days ago was a very subtle point in time; that day the meeting of the Kings of Angels was held, and it was also when Chumen pointed out the influence of the "Blasphemy Slate" on Sasriel, making Him realize the truth.

"In other words, we really did threaten 'God,' especially by pointing out the Blasphemy Slate."

This is a very important point, enough to make 'God' take certain countermeasures.

Although the current Creator, or rather Sasriel, can no longer leave the Blasphemy Slate, with precautions in place, "God" cannot easily succeed.

"At the very least, this proves that our preparations were not all in vain..." Chumen curled the corners of his mouth.

"I... am sure." The mummy-like Tuorzina turned those eyes that seemed to be condensed from Filth.

"Three days ago... the Characteristic on my body... was pulled by the power of convergence... and I inevitably... looked at the Starry Sky, and saw... that brilliant star."

"That kind of... Corruption from an Outer God... descended from the Astral World, wanting to... bind and capture me."

"Thank you... for your help... Your Excellency Dream." The mummy moved clumsily to bow to Dream, having said a few hundred years' worth of words in one breath, and now his speech was much smoother.

"I don't have the habit of giving without compensation," Chumen pondered for a moment and looked at Tuorzina, "Now we need your help, and you cannot refuse."

"Of course, to show my sincerity, this thing can serve as a reward." Chumen directly took out that special ragdoll.

The mummy finally had a distinct reaction, his eyes widening, subconsciously taking half a step forward, with a certain intense power of convergence erupting between the two.

But Tuorzina still had his reason, knowing that this thing was not so easy to take; after all these years, did He not know that this "Divine Sin" was in Chumen's hands?

He did not attempt to acquire it, firstly because Chumen had not been on Earth for these past few hundred years, and secondly, He did not have enough bargaining chips; the treasury left behind by the Alien King had basically been exhausted, and this Dream Angel also controlled the Creator's treasury.

"I do not have... the right to refuse..."