Chapter 247: Escaping (End-of-month request for monthly votes!)

A sinister smile appeared on the woman's head, which was half-blown off the body of the dog-bodied, human-headed Beast of Darkness; it lunged suddenly, its sharp, flame-wreathed claws swiping toward Aaron's skull.

Utilizing the advantage of its own "kin," it obtained a blessing from the void by praising the "Fallen Corona," allowing it to mobilize the fallen power within Duioluo zhi cheng Diate and directly suppress its hateful enemy!

This was a beautiful counterattack!

At this moment, this Beast of Darkness prepared to take its spoils and harvest the life of this enemy!

Just as the Beast of Darkness lunged, Aaron—who should have been unable to move, as if entangled by numerous dark tentacles—felt a smile of success emerge on the face beneath his mask.

A single kin could never attract the true gaze of a Great Existence.

This Beast of Darkness was merely using the honorific name of a Great Existence to leverage the unique nature of Duioluo zhi cheng Diate itself in an attempt to suppress him.

But to Aaron, this was a joke!

Not to mention the unique nature of his own "Spirit of Falsehood," the status of an Evil Spirit alone was enough to put up a fight!

"Please... please don't do this." Isabet tried hard to push the hand away, while the surrounding patrons jeered, all in a posture of watching the fun.

At the critical moment, William finally couldn't help but step forward, pulling Isabet out and shoving the drunkard away.

Returning this time, at the very least, it would be severe contamination, requiring the use of Balance theory to slowly treat himself.

"Go!"

This was using the restrictive relationship between "Radiance" and "Darkness" to suppress the final struggle of the Beast of Darkness from the perspective of Occultism.

"However, all in all, the harvest is still higher in the Dream Realm."

He nimbly dodged the Beast of Darkness's lethal attack, his body exerting force suddenly.

"So, next time I'll have to go to the Dream Realm by myself; the chance to tag along with a team is gone..."

Finally, Aaron fired several shots at that half-woman face.

He sighed, looking at the dark eye lying quietly in his hand: "The third material has been collected; currently, only the Fourth Primordial Substance remains from the 'Red,' 'Tower,' 'Pupa,' and 'Shadow'... Having waited so long, the Lotus Eaters should have received the news and shifted their attention to Plymouth, right? It's a pity that most of the Non-human Existences among them are of the 'Red' and 'Darkness' dual paths, so they're useless. But then again, one can't say that; every faction has its oddities, maybe I'll just happen to run into one!"

The power amplified by "Ghoul's Embrace" fell entirely onto his left hand, making it seem as if scarlet liquid were flowing through the blood groove of the "Crying Blade."

Two pieces of the corpse fell to the ground, igniting into raging, pitch-black flames.

Tap, tap!

"Purification!"

The Professor saw a Beast of Darkness tearing through the swarm of insects and was so frightened that his voice changed pitch.

Aaron nodded, manipulating the Demon Insects to form a protective layer around the group, and they quickly ran toward the direction they had come from.

The next moment, a cold muzzle was pressed against his forehead: "You dare push me? It seems I, 'Silver Gun' Harris, haven't killed enough people yet?"

When the five of them arrived at the outskirts where they had first entered, the surrounding darkness had become even more intense.

The shrill roars of beasts came from the rolling black fog.

The Professor looked at Lan, a bitter smile on his face, and left Diate.

"Ah!"

Isabet, wearing a maid's uniform, was weaving through a group of drunkards when she was suddenly grabbed by a hand and pulled into an embrace.

"This is a little secret of mine."

Lan and the others shook their heads rapidly, indicating their absolute agreement.

A single Beast of Darkness had almost wiped them out; if they encountered a few more, the consequences were unimaginable!

Not to mention that he himself had suffered severe trauma, similar to Nicholas, who had been contaminated by Roberts.

Aaron held Roberts's magical insect box in his hand, letting the Demon Insects spread all around, and asked: "Professor... do you still want to continue? I think there is likely more than one Beast of Darkness in this city. Unless we all unlock the Fourth Primordial Substance, I fear there will be mortal danger if we rashly go deeper."

Pfft!

The "Crying Blade" plunged into the abdomen of the Beast of Darkness, slicing it open directly and splitting its body into two halves!

Plop!

"Harris, that fugitive criminal?"

"You go first, I'll cover the rear."

Aaron's expression changed, and he retreated outside of Diate.

"Cough, cough..."

Bang, bang!

The one holding her was a drunkard with a Zoulun tucked into his waist; he made a move to reach into Isabet's chest and laughed: "I haven't been here in a long time; I didn't expect the bar to have such a pretty waitress. What's your price for the night?"

Even if the other party wanted to explore, the "key" was gone...

Phoenix Street, No. 27.

At this moment, he was only using the secret arts of the "Tower" path to suppress the contamination; in reality, the trauma still existed.

"Of course not... we are leaving here."

"Let her go."

The Professor looked around, his expression full of reluctance, but there was no other way.

Aaron estimated that after the Professor returned, he would not restart the exploration for a very long time.

"I'll never come here again, even if I die."

"Another beautiful day."

After passing through a boundary, he quickly opened the gates between the Spirit World and the Mortal World, his figure vanishing rapidly.

Tap, tap!

Aaron sat up from the bed and pulled back the curtains.

Incandescent flames burned everything, completely suppressing the darkness.

"Witch" Luosi watched as one beast of Darkness after another appeared, her voice trembling, her Spirit Body rapidly turning into nothingness.

"Don't forget the reward you promised!"

Countless twisted human faces rose from the blazing flames, as if about to transform into two small beasts of Darkness.

"The Spirituality residue of the Fourth Primordial Substance of Darkness; a Purification will definitely be enough."

Aaron picked up this eye, stowed it away properly, and looked at his teammates: "This trophy is mine, no problem, right?"

"No problem!"

One of the bounty hunters drinking nearby let out a low cry.

Hunter Bar.

The chimpanzee Alexander let out a roar and likewise vanished from sight.

"It's the beasts of Darkness, several of them appeared at once, my bugs are resisting, hurry and go!"

At this moment, the professor finally regained consciousness, though one of his eyes had already turned pitch black: "Gelin... you really surprised me, you are that Mysterious 'Craftsman', aren't you? Poor Mr. Gantis..."

Aaron used the ability of the "Maker", combined with the status of an Evil Spirit, to let holy radiance descend from the sky, landing upon the pitch-black flames.

Night fell.

In the end, the flames of the two corpses slowly merged and extinguished... leaving behind only a pitch-black eye filled with resentment, within the pupil of which twisted faces seemed to be struggling, trying to crawl out...

When criminals become bounty hunters, they are often more brutal than ordinary hunters, and their personalities are even more vile and bloodthirsty.

A bead of sweat the size of a bean fell from William's forehead, and he deeply felt the approach of the scent of death!

(End of chapter)