[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-pain-immunity-worried-the-villains-aren-t-twiste":3,"chapter-pain-immunity-worried-the-villains-aren-t-twiste-pain-immunity-worried-the-villains-aren-t-twiste-chapter-566":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Pain Immunity: Worried the Villains Aren’t Twisted Enough",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},688128,922,"Chapter 569: Transcending Mortality, Signs of Defeat Become More Prominent","pain-immunity-worried-the-villains-aren-t-twiste-chapter-566",566,"\u003Cp>Indeed, in this game, Pride was giving off a feeling that seemed less and less human.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within just a few dozen minutes, \"Sin\" had traveled through all eight cities, imprinting his majestic golden-masked image into everyone's hearts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was no longer just Gen City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone across all eight cities in this world now knew who he was, knew the prestige of the Saint Lord.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wherever he passed, fanatics engaged in pilgrimage-like worship were everywhere, people gazing at him as if he were the only being capable of averting catastrophe in this apocalyptic world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for the Hell Envoys personally slain by Lu Ce himself, no one could even count the exact number anymore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>......\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qian City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Returning once more to the city where it all began, yet the city now felt completely different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fiery red sun (the real Sun) in the sky had already begun sinking westward. Though still far from setting, its current position carried an unusually crimson hue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The setting sun bled like blood, illuminating the already blood-soaked city, creating a scene straight out of a comic book.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the location of the city's tallest building, the central tower, a massive, octopus-like Hell Envoy was slammed heavily onto its surface.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"ROAR!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its piercing howl revealed its current weakened state.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its entire body was suppressed by Pride's overwhelming power, unable to move. This massive reinforced concrete structure should have been as fragile as paper before it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now, it had lost all strength to resist—this towering building had essentially become its coffin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless hair-thin threads, seemingly infinite in length, extended from its body, piercing through large numbers of people throughout the city.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were ordinary citizens, and even some of those lesser demons!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All the corpses attached to those threads were desiccated husks, their power completely drained by it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These dried corpses floated in the air, restrained by the threads, like sacrificial offerings wandering the skies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In its final moments, desperate for power, it no longer cared about anything else, indifferent to any life it could drain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Completely disregarding friend or foe!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now, it was still about to die, slain by this world's \"god.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The golden greataxe was deeply embedded in its chest, pinning it firmly to that tower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Purplish-black blood continuously flowed down from the upper part of the building like a bloody waterfall, blood droplets rapidly rolling down the glass windows in torrents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the bloody sunlight, it emitted an eerie radiance, even appearing dazzling at first glance, crystalline like gemstones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, on the city streets, among the countless corpses and blood, crowds of devout people pressed together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every face showed either tears of anguish or joy at surviving calamity, but they all uniformly knelt along the long streets, hands pressed together in prayer toward that building.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They worshiped toward the Saint Lord standing before the demon's corpse, making pilgrimages, harboring hopes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This scene froze in that instant, like some religion conducting a peculiar ritual.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And at that moment, golden energy currents madly converged, like rivers flowing into the sea, rushing toward the \"Saint Lord\" in the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, even Perfect Life felt somewhat dazed. The golden light was so intense that he began doubting his own spiritually perceptive eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And when he looked at \"Sin\" again, that sense of unfamiliarity and oppression became exceptionally strong at this moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All of them, because of the leaderboard, had reached the top ten before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had all undergone Divine Might Baptism, their life's hierarchical level clearly elevated, transcended. They naturally possessed suppressing abilities over ordinary people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now, Perfect Life distinctly felt that same suppression from the \"Sin\" before him!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had he already reached the point where he could completely suppress him through aura alone!?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What kind of power is that exactly...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Faith power?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hesitantly pondering to himself, Perfect Life gave the golden light he saw a name.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Regardless of what reputation \"Sin\" previously had in people's hearts, no matter how insane he seemed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, he had truly become this world's god! A being gathering everyone's faith.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he were considered a god at this moment, what kind of title would he have?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mind couldn't help but wander, Perfect Life even starting to consider some irrelevant scenarios.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, from the first city seal until now, this was already the fifth sealed city.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Over on the other side, that guy called Jiang Yuan should be able to seal another one soon—timing-wise it should be about right.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was that Death Messenger just allowing this? Was this game really going to be steamrolled this easily by \"Sin\"?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking this, Perfect Life suddenly recalled what Blank had said earlier. Unable to resist, the Eight Trigrams in his hand began rotating again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Let's calculate once more!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the building, Pride didn't linger long. After resting briefly, waiting for his injuries to heal, he approached the Hell Envoy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gripping his axe, he forcefully pried out the half beacon from its chest, simultaneously accompanying its death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jumping down from the building, he arrived at a crossroads flower bed, pressing the two combined beacon pieces firmly into place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another golden light shot up into the sky!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Long live the Saint Lord!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, no one needed to lead it, nor did anyone like Jiang Yuan need to speak up—the entire city's people shouted in unison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless people uniformly bowed and knelt in worship, yet beside them lay their companions' corpses, some even on the verge of death themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The faith within this scene lacked some sanctity, instead carrying more eeriness and even horror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And in the air, Lu Ce displayed an extreme divinity—a powerful mercilessness, carrying a kind of contempt for the world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the live stream chat for the game grew somewhat sparse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[: This is kind of a terrifying scene.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[: Even through the screen, I don't know why I don't dare say anything right now.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[: This is the most god-like being I've ever seen, way stronger than that Death Messenger! Where did He go?]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>......\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perfect Life completely understood the spectators' feelings. After all, even he was experiencing an unprecedented sense of oppression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But perhaps it was for the best. With him like this, dealing with the Divine Messenger, hmm... hmm?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Divination Signs had already emerged. Staring at the constantly shifting Eight Trigrams in his hand, Perfect Life was momentarily speechless with astonishment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That chaotic, fifty-fifty divination had finally changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The \"death\" aspect belonging to \"Sin\" had grown stronger, overwhelming \"life\"!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It actually revealed at this moment—a sign of impending defeat!\u003C\u002Fp>",1085,"2026-06-02T09:03:39.548Z",1,"novelbin.me","a24994f08f02025ea80684c44450e92214a950e515da9de20487b344bb9268ab","pain-immunity-worried-the-villains-aren-t-twiste-chapter-662","pain-immunity-worried-the-villains-aren-t-twiste-chapter-661",867,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fpain-immunity-worried-the-villains-aren-t-twiste-cover.jpg"]