Chapter 195: Fierce Might (Seeking Monthly Votes)

"Sipeite?"

"What use is running fast? You are still within my Slaughter Pig Scheme; I will deal with you sooner or later!"

Aaron glanced at the direction in which Sipeite was fleeing, not paying much mind to it.

His first target was none other than Sasuluofei!

This had nothing to do with the other party threatening Nicholas Inamu or having a bad attitude earlier.

The primary reason was that the other party was a Fourth Primordial Substance Extraordinary who walked the path of 'Light'!

"Many ritual materials for the Mysterious System can be replaced by an Extraordinary of this path..."

By this time, his understanding of the 'Light Shepherd' was already incredibly profound, and he could advance to a Third Primordial Substance Extraordinary at any moment.

"Power!"

Extraordinary after Extraordinary fell like wheat being harvested, their respective Extraordinary essence crystals precipitating from their bodies...

"I even suspect that even if everyone present joined forces, we might not be able to match that mutated Evil Spirit..."

Fiona exclaimed.

"Damn it... my Talismans are all used up..."

Fiona's delicate body was trembling: "I only took a peek with the Crystal Ball and suffered a terrible Backlash... It... it is as if..."

During this period, Aaron had not given up on Meditation and absorbing Spirituality.

Aaron knew profoundly that having one's own Spirituality polluted by external forces was not actually true corruption.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

After using the power of this Age-Keeper to modify this Lingmu, Aaron felt like a 'local master' when manipulating Aokelaier.

Aaron snapped his fingers.

This 'Philosopher' was gazing at the pale gate, seemingly pondering some profound question, and had yet to appear.

"My lord, save me... the Evil Spirit... the Evil Spirit killed Sasuluofei!"

Yagebu could not help but fall into deep thought as well.

The most terrifying corruption does not come from external influence, but from within the heart, actively pursuing corruption!

Deep in the underground canyon.

A cold wind blew past, and those few investigators suddenly froze, looking like statues.

"Opening the Third Primordial Substance does not require completing any Heavenly Mandate or great deeds... However, let's finish the business at hand first..."

"Like a collection of death and blood, representing misfortune and ominousness!"

For such a person, even the 'Spirit of Delusion' could not save them.

The Witch of the Moon walked slowly from the distance; her Gothic dress had become filthy, one of her arms was missing, and the eye on her forehead was filled with lingering fear: "That Evil Spirit... it killed all the witches except for me... that kind of powerful death curse... if I hadn't actively sacrificed an arm as a substitute, I would have died too!"

Sipeite stumbled out of the fog, and seeing a large number of Non-human Existences, his face was filled with joy.

This was, after all, a Non-human Existence, yet it had fallen before even reaching the true Sothoth Mausoleum!

This was truly shocking!

At this moment, outside the pale white gate, there were only a few people left, including Xisituosi, Yagebu, Fiona, the Witch of the Moon, Qikatiluo, and Sipeite.

Aaron leaned down and picked up the essence left behind by Sasuluofei, that crimson core.

In the end, Aaron suppressed this restlessness and let out a sigh: "Even I, with the power of Purification, am like this, almost indulging in this power... the state of those God's Favored, heh..."

"What? Sasuluofei is dead?"

Aaron murmured in his heart, and his figure vanished instantly.

Above the empty ground, the Evil Spirit of Aokelaier appeared, aiming at the direction where Clark was fleeing, almost about to strike.

In front of a pale gate.

Whoosh, whoosh!

"I still have to investigate the Sothoth Mausoleum, how can I die here?"

Even if a Non-human Existence were to face it, they might be killed instantly!

At this moment, at the wound of this Witch of the Moon, countless leech-like black things were slowly wriggling, causing a mental shock to anyone who looked at them.

Yagebu's expression was extremely gloomy as he looked toward Xisituosi on the side.

When he appeared again, a group of figures had already emerged ahead.

Yagebu's expression was grave as he looked at Fiona: "The Evil Spirit of Aokelaier... has appeared?"

The next second, they grabbed their own heads one after another and forcibly pulled out their spines.

Unless the 'Philosopher' actively undoes the tampered 'cognition', others cannot discover him at all.

It was the witches of the Witch Sisterhood and other Extraordinaries!

"Law—Death!"

"My heart will also be obsessed with power and pursue Changsheng, this is normal... but I know that turning to the 'Lord of Buried Bones' is not the best path... One day, I will step to the peak of the Mysterious System and take over the authority and Glory of the true Creator!"

Qikatiluo did not speak, but looked thoughtfully into the depths of the fog.

After killing the enemy, Clark's body curled back into its previous state, with many tiny wounds on his body.

"Power greater than a thousand years ago, it is truly intoxicating!"

He frowned, took a large piece of beef jerky from his pack, and began to gnaw on it quickly.

While devouring flesh and blood to heal his wounds, he was also vigilantly observing his surroundings.

"Yes... it has also been eroded by the ominous and forbidden power in the Sothoth Mausoleum, becoming incredibly terrifying..."

Clark roared, his body swelling, vaguely showing a tendency to transform toward Qikatiluo.

Clark was startled, as if he had caught a glimpse of a hem of Scarlet clothing.

He dared not linger any longer and began to flee for his life at top speed...

"With the essence of this Fourth Primordial Substance Extraordinary, it is completely insufficient to allow me to ascend the Fourth Primordial Substance of the Creator Path, but as a primary material for me to unlock the Third Primordial Substance, it is barely qualified..."

If it could succeed, the "Spirit of Falsehood" would no longer be called the Master of Reason and Free Will, but the Evil God of Cognitive Tampering!

"Lord Xisituosi, what have you been wary of all this time?"

Suddenly, Clark's expression stiffened as he saw several investigators.

One could even utilize this power to briefly achieve "teleportation" and "instant movement" between various locations within the Lingmu!

He took a step forward and entered into the dark red mist.

Clark wanted to escape, but at this moment, he had already seen the expressions of disgust on those investigators.

Under the empowerment of the Lord of Hidden Corpses' power, the status of this Curse of his had now been elevated to a terrifying level.

An invisible ripple swept across the crowd, like the Grim Reaper raising a scythe to harvest.

"Mass possession?"

The other party held firearms with vigilant expressions, seemingly drawn over by the sounds of the previous battle.

At the same time, he also gained an extraordinary physique and immense strength, smashing a black-robed Extraordinary on the opposite side into the rock wall.

Aaron manipulated the Evil Spirit Aokelaier, who was eroded by the power of the Lord of Hidden Corpses, and vanished instantly into this patch of mist.

The Moon Witch rushed toward the bone-white gate and screamed, "Hurry up and open this damn door! Let's get out of this hellhole!"

It was evident that she had been left with psychological trauma by that Evil Spirit.

(End of chapter)