Chapter 653 Oops
The last time there was such a lively three-on-one match was when they were cracking Imnar's 1.0 plan.

It seems like no matter what I say, it always ends up back to Imnal...

...

Yan is now basically half-crippled from the beating.

Wendigo isn't much better off.

Needless to say, Milo was accelerating his self-destruction with every move he made.

But if no one moves, they won't survive.

...

……

"I remember that cowardly, filthy creature, with only part of its body exposed in the conscious world."

"If this stinky rat can solve all three sinners at once, I think it's worth considering giving it a position in the Temple of the Noble God."

"In my opinion, it's not that simple."

"Although it's three against one, as long as Vibul's true form remains hidden in the other dimension, the three of them can't threaten its life no matter what..."

"Wait, what are they doing?"

"Fine, fine, fine, you're deliberately courting death!"

"It's getting worse and worse."

"They actually want to drag Vibul's true form out of that other dimension..."

...

If even the gods, hiding in the heavens, could see this clearly, how could Milo not understand it?
The giant rat weighing several tons that we see in the real world is not the real Vibul at all. More than 80% of its true body is hidden in another dimension. Fighting the giant rat in the conscious world is like trying to punch your opponent by grabbing their clothes...

So when the giant rat's body frantically released radioactive materials and spores that made your scalp crawl, Milo and the other two didn't dodge or avoid it. Instead, they dragged the giant rat towards the direction of the world of consciousness in the most ferocious way!

...

Click...

Visible cracks began to spread in the transparent air, stained red by the blood moon, like shattered glass, accompanied by a crisp sound.

The worst decision the giant rat Wibul made was to extend one of its forelimbs from another dimension.

Fragments, all parts of his body, were falling off Milo's body in a clattering sound.

Even so, he still gripped Vibul's razor-sharp fingernails tightly.

Then squeeze hard!
Bang! !

The crystalline, sharp nail shattered almost instantly.

The self-destruction and encroachment of radioactive materials and the Holy Communion had nearly shattered Milo.

Even with his utterly broken and wretched body, he managed to drag Vibul from the corner of the other-dimensional world into the world of consciousness!
There is no passage between different dimensions in the traditional sense. The most appropriate way to understand it is through a "sieve". Whether it is from a lower dimension to a higher dimension or vice versa, it is not as simple as shedding a layer of skin. Rather, it is like being squeezed from a container to the other side through a sieve. The comprehensive compression or stretching of structure, form and rules is enough to crush a creature of the level of an Old One.

...

This was Milo and his group's only option.

When facing any creature that is known as "unkillable", the first task is to find an angle to kill it.

From Vibul's perspective, all it knew was that the three beings with high life levels were all "young." Neither Milo nor Yan could hide their immaturity, even with their considerable power. They showed no signs of age. As for Wendigo, it was a newborn, needless to say.

But Viebuhr had no idea what these naive youngsters had done.

They couldn't believe that their own body could be dragged from another dimension by three dying guys.

Click...

This time, it's not the barriers in the air that are being crushed and broken.

Instead, it was the original body that was dragged over.

Incredibly, while the tip of the iceberg of Veble's image is that of a giant rat, its true form is far more complex than the word "rat" suggests.

This is a...

It has the main body structure of a giant lizard or dragon, but its body also has tentacles, spikes, fins and even webbed feet. It even has translucent limbs made of smoke, foam and fluid substances. In short, it is like a hodgepodge, extremely incongruous.

Compared to other structures, the giant rat, weighing several tons, is quite inconspicuous, and its pear-shaped body is actually just a nose...

What makes the overall style most unacceptable is that a human upper body grows on the top of the giant lizard-like tumor-like head. However, it is also made of piled-up tumors and only has a rough outline. Apart from the sharp fingernails, it looks like an unfinished sculpture with no details whatsoever.

That's right, the hand that initially reached out to cut Milo apart was on this tumor-like person.

……

This is the true form of Wibull.

It is a life form that travels through various dimensions. After each traversal, it will undergo limb regeneration based on the biological outline of the current world, followed by a long period of power accumulation. Through various means such as faith, absorption, and plunder, it will accumulate enough energy for the next traversal.

Or there is an even more apt way of saying it.

Wiebuhr does not travel between different dimensions; he exists in multiple dimensions simultaneously. Each distinct part of his torso is an image of Wiebuhr in one of those dimensions, much like the giant rat in the conscious world.

It is a creature that spans multiple dimensions, and this is probably the way it chose to survive. No matter which dimension Vibul dies in, it is only a small part of its body tissue to its original body.

However, now, with the combined efforts of Milo and the other two, Vibul's multiple bodies scattered across different dimensions were all dragged into this world at once. Thus, the bizarre and enormous creature before us came into being.

It is not difficult to see that Wibull only travels through various low-dimensional worlds, and most of its physical structures are "comprehensible" to Milo.

Nature, too, can be destroyed.

It's just a bit difficult.

...

Just how big was Wiebuhr?

The giant rat that weighed several tons was just one of the main body's noses.

So when its hodgepodge-like main body was dragged over, the old battlefield on this side became extremely crowded.

But the difficulty is definitely not in body size.

It's important to understand that Viebel merely refers to the giant rat in the conscious world, and that giant rat itself is already a thing of the past.

When each dimension of it appears simultaneously in a world, it's equivalent to Milo facing hundreds of Vibuls at the same time...

That's the only way to kill Wiebull, that's for sure.

But it's hard to say who killed whom...

...

With such a behemoth in the mix, the battlefield under the blood moon is sure to be even more intense.

Everything around us has been plowed up countless times in countless ways, and we can clearly feel that the existing mediums of the world are undergoing silent mutations.

……

To the slight surprise of the gods, Milo, whose condition should have been deteriorating, suddenly stood up.

He used the crowbar as a walking stick to support himself on the ruins and stood up unsteadily.

The terrible cracks on his body had spread deep into every part of his body. It was not just physical damage, but a constantly expanding order of destruction, as if countless vines were frantically tearing and piercing through his body.

His clothes were cracked, his crowbar was cracked, and even the depths of his eyes were covered with cracks, each crack bearing a hideous, ember-like sheen.

...

It might be hard to understand, and even Milo himself doesn't really understand it.

He didn't feel any improvement in his limbs, and the power of the curse hadn't subsided, but it just didn't prevent him from moving.

The colossal, sky-covering Vebul was watching him from above.

But Milo kept his head down, calmly staring at his shattered palm with his cracked eyes.

He was definitely forcing himself to stay afloat, but just a few minutes ago, he couldn't even muster the thought of doing so...

what happened?

...

He subconsciously touched the back of his neck.

But it came up empty.

Because that area had been lightly stabbed by the assassin Old Elo, the outer shell had completely shattered and fallen off.

But is that really the reason?
Milo himself didn't know either.

...

He turned to look at the Scarlet Witch.

The mangled body, pierced and manipulated by vines, hung silently in a corner of the battlefield.

Milo picked up the bright red ball of fur at his feet and placed it next to Yan.

Yan's posture was too abstract, all his joints were twisted. He was still some distance from death, but he was definitely not going to be able to fight in the next battle, at least not in the short term.

This is an old battlefield; under the blood moon, there is no safe place at all.

If you leave Yan and Maoqiu here, within two minutes some old friends will come and feast on their flesh and blood.

……

Milo turned his head and looked in the direction of Nanwei City.

At the other end of Nanwei City lies the valley where Emma's tattered clothes fell.

Next, we come to the church, where a terrifying outpouring of energy had previously occurred.

Even now, the crimson mountain range, which had collapsed, was still melting relentlessly due to the residual heat of the energy.

"That's terrible...cough cough!"

Milo couldn't help but cough a few times.

Many burning fragments sprayed out of his mouth and nose.

(End of this chapter)

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