Chapter 712: Chapter 414: Goodbye, Little Cabin!_2
Expanding, demonization multiplied a thousandfold, ten thousandfold.
Su Qi looked down beneath the lake’s surface. His Spiritual Eyes could easily penetrate the lake’s barrier, clearly seeing the Corpse Mountain and Blood Sea, where the number of corpses was ten thousand times more than what he had seen before!
"How many more people have been killed..."
Su Qi’s gaze surveyed the scene. Killing Demon Town remained Killing Demon Town, even though it had been demonized, transformed by Abyss Power into an immensely terrifying place.
But human nature does not change, that group of Killing Demons... from wanting to kill him, to being burned alive by his fire, even in pain and struggle, their eyes still shone with madness, bloodthirst, and hatred!
Even as the Hunter, Butcher, and Woodcutter died, they only glared at him with venomous eyes.
Hatred maxed out.
Born with the traits of a Demon, no wonder they worship the chief Abyss Evil God.
At that time, there was only one who was scared away, the man who stood watch at the entrance and exit of the town.
He was the only one to escape Su Qi’s clutches... that didn’t sound quite right, in any case, he was the only one who lived and saw the scene of him kicking the Evil God’s head and the ground littered with corpses.
At the same time.
He also saw the phantom of the Evil God, but at the moment the phantom appeared.
His mind was already directly destroyed by the endless Abyss Power, his death somewhat inexplicable.
Now the Demon Eye Demon was him, and also the only one who would instinctively fear and run at the sight of him.
Others... Su Qi could not say for sure, they probably would be filled with hatred upon seeing him.
"What is everyone waiting for now?" Jiang Zhi couldn’t help but look at the people here. Some adventurers were scattered, thinking of stepping onto the lake to try, but the truly powerful ones had not moved, seemingly waiting for something.
"Because... many Divine Sons and powers, including... Princess Chenxing, are waiting for the news of those two Divine Sons," Ah Qi spoke up. "Wherever they are, people will make way for the High-level Holy Artifact they possess."
Jiang Zhi paused.
Before he came here, the city he had been in was relatively remote.
Moreover, the number of Advanced Holy Artifacts indicated in this direction was only just over ten, not comparable to those in other cities, so there was hardly any competition.
Therefore, the news of Divine Sons appearing here made many people hesitate.
"Wait..." Jiang Zhi frowned. "Although Divine Sons have big reputations, it doesn’t mean everyone should avoid them, right?"
Ah Qi shook his head, "Princess Chenxing said, Divine Sons have tiers of strength and backgrounds as well."
"One of those two is from the Heavenly Court, the other is from... Infinite Divine Star."
Ah Qi conveyed the information he had collected, his eyes showing reverence and caution, he said solemnly:
"They are behemoths even among the Divine Race."
"They are truly among the pinnacle of the Divine Race."
"That strong?" Jiang Zhi’s eyes widened a bit. To him, Divine Sons were already an enemy class, and God’s Sons even more so.
"By the way."
Su Qi interjected, "What about the Angel Divine Race?"
To tell the truth, he had not yet seen anyone from the Angel Divine Race, whether Divine Sons or so-called God’s Sons.
And whether intentionally or not, he had not discovered any news of the Angel Divine Race appearing in this world.
Ah Qi was taken aback, smiled wryly, and shook his head, "Brother Su, you really don’t know anything."
"The Angel Divine Race..."
He spoke enviously, "They no longer need to compete for the future."
"Because they... are already in the future."
Su Qi’s eyebrows raised, but Ah Qi did not continue, because at that very moment, a Divine Son had moved.
Both Chenxing and An Nan stood up.
"News has come." Chenxing stood up with the Jade Pendant in her hand: "Those two God’s Sons, at a more distant Advanced Holy Artifact location ahead. It’s one thing for them to seize a High-Level Holy Artifact, but the most important thing is their intent to immediately step into the Core Land, their real targets are the Three Holy Artifacts."
"Now."
"It’s time to make a move!"
Above the lake, those Divine Sons had already taken action. They had gathered enough information and through their Divinity, they saw the astonishing resentment emanating from the lake. Although they did not know exactly what would happen near the wooden cottage,
They were prepared for anything, ready to vie for power.
The lake spanned a vast area, within the mist, only faint Ripples arose on the water, seemingly quite peaceful.
But no one dared to underestimate this quietness.
Everyone stepped on the surface of the water, with their Spiritual Energy allowing them to walk on water.
As for why they didn’t fly, leaving the surface of the water would provoke attacks from beneath.
The disturbance caused by everyone’s simultaneous onslaught naturally alarmed the dense resentment here!
Everyone’s nostrils twitched slightly, the terrifying resentment sending a shiver through them!
Ghostly apparitions began to appear over the lake! Much like in that famous painting, they let out piercing screams above the water!
"What bull**** demons and monsters!"
A powerful figure looked on coldly, "Get lost!"
In the next instant, they unleashed an astonishing Strength, easily stirring up waves! Destroying those ghostly shapes!
The spread of energy took no consideration! It even by mistake killed some adventurers! Continuous screams of agony, blood and flesh splattered, falling into the lake below!
"Such an outburst of anger," Chenxing observed the scene calmly:
"Everyone, be careful."
He calmly said, "When the fight starts, no holds are barred."
There were only five Divine Son teams present, along with other top forces participating, and a large number of adventurers following, all heading towards the small cabin in the middle of the lake.
But at the same time, the lake began to surge with waves, and countless ghostly figures materialized, standing over the lake.
However.
They didn’t attack; they just screamed!
The crowd ignored them, striking to annihilate all these ghostly apparitions!
Their only target was the small cabin.
Su Qi watched this scene, his Spiritual Eyes flickering slightly.
Although countless ghostly figures emerged, they posed no real combat strength; only their ear-piercing screams made people annoyed and disturbed.
And even ordinary adventurers could easily kill these apparitions, turning them into splatters of blood, falling into the lake.
The water of the lake seemed to darken a bit more with red.
However, the most important thing was.
Su Qi saw... with each ghostly figure killed, a bit of invisible dark red color seeped into the person who killed it.
And everyone else was none the wiser, even the top forces hadn’t realized something was wrong.
The Divine Sons were different; their Divinity had traits that drew them to benefits and repelled harm, giving them a premonition, each of them frowning and not making a move.
"There’s a problem!"
An Nan suddenly furrowed his brow, "Stop killing them!!"
"This resentment... it seems to transfer to... yourself when you kill a ghostly figure!"
"The more you kill, the heavier the resentment becomes! And... it easily influences your mind!"
Many who possessed Divinity or special items began to sense that something was amiss.
But by this point, it was already too late; ghostly figures densely covered the lake, a single strike could crush a large swath, and with more figures regenerating in a cycle, their screams made people even more uneasy, angry.
The killings were relentless!
Until...
"Splat!"
Someone was suddenly pierced through by their own companion, their eyes bloodshot, filled with endless resentment, "Kill, kill, kill!!"
At that moment, it was as if a fuse had been lit, a group of people’s eyes turned blood-red, and they began to quiver with the sound of battle, turning on each other in a fight!
"What on earth is happening!" some still rational shouted, "Attack even companions!!"
"Whoosh!"
Su Qi casually turned his head, dodging a cold gleam that came within ten centimeters of his forehead. The attacker was none other than Lu Fan.
Jiang Zhi was also somewhat dazed, grinding his teeth, holding back the agitated Rab, "What the hell is going on."
And then, a calm yet indifferent voice slowly sounded:
"It’s because of the power of the Curse."