Chapter 281: Secret Cult (Part 1)
I'm scared!
At this moment, under the gaze of all on Longlin Star, Xisi, accompanied by Washituoer, bears the Blessing of the Three Gods.
Facing the possessed evil spirit before him whose combat power is inferior to his own, Xisi's face shows fear for the first time.
It is a terror infected to the extreme by a chilling dread, yet no matter how you try to evade it, you cannot.
He can only watch with his eyes fixed as the opponent's tactics reflect back even more chilling cold.
Xisi, seeing the Color Devil covered in countless tiny wounds, subconsciously feels the urge to keep Washituoer at a distance.
The Color Devil lifts its head, gazing at Washituoer after he again obtains the god‑level experience card, its exaggerated massive body.
The Color Devil thinks for a moment, then, in a consultative tone to Washituoer, speaks earnestly:
"Come down and let Xisi ride me for a try~"
This time, the Terror Three Gods that had followed behind the Color Devil, ready to clash with Xisi, suddenly freeze in place.
The Color Devil looks earnestly at Xisi, then bows its head, its face full of obvious confidence:
"Rest assured, as long as Lord Sisi is willing to ride me, I will become a human god from now on!"
A thunderous statement!
After that sentence, even Xisi has no time to react; the Terror Three Gods behind him suddenly widen their eyes.
What does that mean?
Since the Hairy being is a green subhuman, and neither the Emperor nor the Hairy said anything, we just accept it.
But does the Color Devil even deserve to be called a human god?
Together with those point‑eared ones who worshipped you, are they also human sub‑species???
This time, don't even say the Terror aura seems to have been nailed by a butcher.
Even the usually good‑natured Naguo widens his stunned eyes and suddenly lifts the Plague Scythe.
However, compared with the Terror Three Gods' stunned gapes, Washituoer, who was being fought over, gave a brief stunned glance at the Fugureimu beneath his feet, then without even asking Xisi or uttering a word, raised his hand and hammered directly at Fugureimu.
This time, the Color Devil does not dare to resist outright, especially after seeing Xisi thoughtfully concede to Washituoer's approach, and does not continue to entangle.
Xisi, of course, is not refusing the Color Devil's joint request.
Rather, Xisi knows the nature of Subspace: the real universe has become a cesspool, so Subspace parasitizing the real universe is also a cesspool.
He doesn't want to first tidy up the real universe; even if he truly drags the Color Devil into the Empire's camp.
That would only make the Empire rapidly fall into the second 'playful flower' of the spirit race.
So at least for now, Xisi is not the time to court the Color Devil.
Moreover, if there truly must be a deity representing joy beside him, Xisi still hopes that deity...
Stop being so chilling!
Washituoer unleashes his full strength in a single strike, hammering a massive surge of divine power across Longlin Star.
Nearby, the stunned Makado and others, seeing this divine power, feel no desire to resist and immediately turn and flee.
Even the great demons from the Four Gods all flap their wings, trying to escape.
It is clear that, facing the Color Devil who dares to snatch his 'mount' position, Washituoer truly harbors murderous intent.
Then, watching the Color Devil being driven away, recalling that he just earlier had no qualms, directly raised a killing intent toward the Color Devil, which was indeed frightened enough to dodge.
Washituoer lifts his iron hammer...
So exhilarating!
Then his expression softens as he looks at the Four Gods beneath his feet, who can only possess and cannot appear in person.
All these years...
I finally can openly hammer you bunch of scum!!!
This hammer strikes the Color Devil, this hammer strikes Washituoer, both victims of the Four Gods' scheming and years of pent‑up resentment!
Then, watching the divine shock render the surroundings to only himself and the Four Gods, the other Original Bodies and great demons can only observe from afar.
Xisi finally suppresses the chilling dread toward the Color Devil in his heart, and draws his weapon from his waist.
Red Sword Black Spear.
Although confronting the possessed Original Body's Four Evil Gods is still close, Xisi cannot be hindered with Washituoer at his feet and the Divine Emperor and Hairy blessings upon him.
The moment the Red Sword is drawn, it transforms into a golden crimson divine blade, and the Black Spear, under Washituoer's reciprocal support, becomes fully enveloped by divine power.
The two clusters of green suns that had been swirling around Xisi fall into the Green Skin Crown atop his head.
Honestly, the previous Green Skin Crown looked exactly like the ugly form of a Green Skin.
But now, with Hairy Divine Light infused, the crown surprisingly begins to change according to a combined aesthetic of human and Green Skin.
Or rather, it is being refined toward the strict traditional style of the Ancient Beastmen.
Combined with the Emperor's Gilded Silver Armor, it can be said that at this moment Xisi's entire body has become a sacred relic personally blessed by the evil god.
And it's not some mass‑produced low‑grade relic, but the galaxy's top‑tier divine gear.
Relying solely on this divine gear, Xisi can, without Washituoer's Hundredfold Amplification,
engage in a proper fight against enemies possessed by the Seven Gods!
Seeing Xisi finally reveal his battle form, the evil god that had been ready to start a fight gradually halts.
The first to stop is the scheming Jianqi.
Because when he watches the eager Xisi opposite, especially wielding the iron hammer and staff, wind roaring, with a fiery face looking at them, Washituoer.
Jianqi suddenly feels...
It seems there's no need to continue fighting!
And Jianqi stops, and the relatively normal Naguo also halts his steps.
Only the Terror's raging momentum remains, with the Color Devil roaming the outskirts, face full of anticipation, seeking a chance to have Xisi publicly slap her again.
Actually, he wanted more to be a mount, to experience Washituoer's treatment, but the Color Devil, watching Washituoer's reaction, knew that for now he couldn't get that treatment.
Thus, in the end, the only one charging at the front was Angelon possessed by Terror.
And with only one Angelon, it was naturally no match for Divine Xisi and Hundredfold Washituoer.
Accompanied by a huge red cannonball flying backward, under the stunned gaze of the Devourers, Angelon was actually smashed into pieces by a single punch.
If Terror hadn't frantically repaired it, Angelon would have returned to Subspace to await rebirth.
And Terror, with a fierce aura, looked at the few others who hadn't fought, and quickly read their thoughts from their faces.
Because, in a sense, the Four Gods' goal had already been achieved.
The subsequent Great Rebellion and the Terra final battle were merely embellishments after the goal had been accomplished.
Because the Four Gods' core purpose was to make humanity aware of the evil gods' existence, and to plunge the Empire into civil war, creating countless extreme emotions so that the Four Gods could become even stronger.
To completely parasitize humanity.
This was already accomplished when Helusu launched a rebellion and Ma Ge Nu Si made the Emperor sit on a golden toilet.
The aftermath was merely to make the cesspit even messier.
If the loyalist faction had been completely lagging before, the Four Gods would have gladly spent some effort to continue.
But now, seeing the Empire's sky filled with Green Skin fleets, and Hundredfold Washituoer with Divine Xisi, continuing the fight would be more loss than gain.
And watching the Four Gods' actions slow down, Xisi quickly grasped their intentions.
However, this aspect was fundamentally unattainable for Xisi.
Because from Xisi's perspective, he wanted the Empire to completely avoid a fragmented war scenario.
His best scenario was to pull the rebel Original Body back and have them pacify the Panbian Juntuán.
If the Four Gods fled now and stopped fighting, it would be the same as them—things would only be half done.
Xisi realized it, and the Divine Emperor also realized it; more divine power began to disregard Xisi's physical condition, preparing to transform into a one‑day deity to forcibly retain the demon Original Body.
But just as Xisi was about to activate Washituoer, an unexpected force suddenly surged from an unknown corner of the fleet sea, sweeping everything!
The spacetime tunnel abruptly closed.
Xisi's world fell into total void.
Then a group of varied silhouettes stood at the edge of the void.
Silently gazing at Xisi......
End of Chapter
