Chapter 490: Tenth Primordial Quality

"'Descender'?"

Aaron looked at these two existences, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly.

In his inspiration, these two humanoid creatures were filled with a sense of discord, as if some strange, terrifying, and massive bodies had been forcibly compressed into human forms.

'Hmm... trying their best to adjust into human forms to adapt to the rules of the Mortal World, while also minimizing consumption?'

'I've already jumped this far, at least distracting half of the Twelve Siyuan for Motula; if He still fails the promotion, He's just a piece of trash...'

A hint of depth appeared in Aaron's eyes, and when he looked at those two "Descenders" again, what he saw had changed drastically.

The ghost in the scarlet dress expanded and twisted... transforming into a weird creature composed of arthropods, flagella, and scales, resembling countless scaly centipedes coiled together.

And at this moment, no matter how tenacious its vitality was, or how powerful its trump cards for survival were, it could hardly escape the doom of falling!

"Ah!"

After all, with the Siyuan currently in slumber, the Twelve Siyuan were the most powerful forces in the Spirit World!

"Motula" had already relocated the nest and dismissed the Gumon giant clan.

However, the biggest reason He chose the "Spirit of Delusion" was still based on benefits.

"The Ritual requires living long enough, and the status must be high enough, until one truly merges into the Secret History and becomes a part of history!"

"Is this a 'Worldly Immortal'?"

'But... how could I betray myself?'

"Giggle..."

In the end, He seemed to have let go of something, finding the deepest emotions in His heart, causing the water of the entire lake to begin to boil!

"Tenth Primordial Quality—【Secrecy】!"

The young girl screamed, her figure bursting open, allowing the true Mythical Creature body to emerge in the Mortal World.

"The reason I protected the Gumon clan is also because the original Gumon giants... were transformed from humans in a certain Shelter..."

Anastasia gasped: "Using the previously descended 'Immortal' as a vessel... although there is no Offering or large-scale Ritual setup, it is enough to maintain the status and power for a certain period!"

It was this "Descender" who had just secretly exerted the power of "Law," attempting to corrupt Aaron.

If "Immortals" all became short-lived species, then what was it that they had been struggling so hard to pursue all this time?

Above the lake, wisps of cobalt blue mist condensed, forming a massive human face.

Aaron sneered.

And even colder were the hearts of the Blood Cup Archbishop and Flander: "How is this possible? This is an 'Immortal'... and yet, after descending, they died?"

The crimson color poured down from the Spirit World like an ocean, as if to submerge the entire city!

"It's a Siyuan... He is performing a God Descent!"

Motula was silent for a moment, recalling the scenes from before the apocalypse, when He was still an ordinary human...

He hated the "Scarlet Sun" that caused the apocalypse immensely, so He had a favorable impression of the "Spirit of Delusion," the mastermind behind the Sun Fall.

At this moment, He looked in the direction where the last Gumon giant had left, a look of reminiscence on His cheeks.

Anastasia did not speak, maintaining a terrifying silence.

"'Spear of the Sun King'? Could it have been reforged?" Buzige Hashi's expression was grave: "I have a keen intuition for death... on that night of the cycle, I had an intuition that opposing the Green Forest Earl would lead me to touch death, and now it seems... that is indeed the case; he can kill a Descender in one blow, so he can certainly kill me with one sword."

A strange smile appeared on his face, and his right hand, which was stroking the gold-inlaid cane, suddenly flicked!

Pfft!

The cane turned into a shining meteor in mid-air, and a terrifying momentum erupted fiercely!

In a certain History Mist.

The surroundings were empty, with only a calm lake.

Rio looked silently at the decaying flesh on the ground: "Are we only able to clean up the mess afterward, trying our best to clear the pollution?"

And that gothic girl had turned into a pitch-black mountain of flesh that kept expanding, opening eye after eye among the layers of fat...

Once He learned the truth about the end of the world, His expression would definitely be very interesting.

"Even the last survivors had to accept change, transforming into Spirit World Creatures to continue to survive..."

Motula fell into memories.

Those chunks of fat were rapidly rotting, and the eyeballs were falling off...

It was just that doing so would inevitably result in the loss of that "Descender," and without having gone through the Ritual and blood sacrifice, the time the Siyuan could stay would be relatively short.

"That's truly an eyesore!"

"In fact, that is exactly the case, but... the Siyuan's church does not only have this much power."

Buzige Hashi looked at the downtown area.

Any slight change in Them would affect the entire Spirit World and be detected!

"Back then... the Red Sun destroyed the world... all civilizations, worlds, everything was being destroyed..."

Rio's teeth chattered slightly, and he made a hoarse sound that he himself found unpleasant: "What did I see? An 'Immortal'... died from one sword? The power of that sword... is probably comparable to the 'Spear of the Sun King' in the Royal Family legends. No... my Spirituality is telling me that there is definitely a connection between the two!"

Vaguely, he seemed to see a massive figure.

Just as Aaron was facing the Siyuan's God Descent.

Immediately, the voice of that twisted centipede Mythical Creature reached his ears.

It died!

The terrifying pollution spread across the ground.

'It also knows I am a "vessel" and is trying to turn me against them?'

Countless lake water boiled, wrapping around a broken glowing rock.

An "Unknown-grade" Strange Object! A God-Slaying Weapon—the "Sword in the Stone"!

It has already locked onto the target, carrying the Divine Attribute of "Certain Hit"!

Pfft!

A flash of light, and the long sword had already pierced into the body of that gothic girl.

Aaron's expression was unreadable, yet he suddenly felt a power attempting to influence him in Secrecy; it was the "Law"!

"Some kind of corrupted 'Law'? Once I harbor the thought of betrayal, even if only for a split second, I will waver... and then be corroded... and fall?"

High-level existences throughout the Spirit World also sensed the anger of a certain Deity, as well as His brief departure...

Of course, from Aaron's perspective, the "Sword in the Stone" had submerged into the layers upon layers of the mountain of flesh, causing countless compound eyes to twist and close in agony...

Their faith had suffered a terrifying shock.

"The main material..."

The language the other party used was Spirit World Language, with a very ancient tone: "Kneel... and piously beg for forgiveness from the Mother Goddess; the Mother Goddess shall grant you Jiusu!"

"That Count, has he actually forced a Deity to such an extent?"

Within the rock, there was a faint trace of a Scarlet sun...

Following Motula's advancement, the History Mist of the entire Spirit World began to churn!

Perhaps other Deities could not distinguish the difference in this vibration, but the "Keeper of Secrets" absolutely could!

He has already discovered Motula's hiding place and is about to strike!

Sorry for the recent lack of Stability in updates, I will try my best to adjust back...

(End of this chapter)