Strange Voyage: Summoning the Fourth Disaster.

Chapter 789 Made by faith, trapped by faith

"The Corpse Spirit Clan can actually absorb deep corruption?"

The actions of the undead race were witnessed by many other players nearby, who were immediately shocked.

The storyteller, with his keen eye, immediately grasped the importance of the matter.

Before this, the emergence of Deep Corruption left the players at a loss. This thing was almost impossible to control, only because it lacked self-awareness; otherwise, it could have caused the Candlelight to suffer heavy losses.

But now, with the emergence of the Corpse Spirit Clan, there is a solution to deep-seated corruption.

This naturally aroused the storyteller's strong curiosity, so he quickly handed over what he was doing to the others in the studio and then went over to them.

He planned to speak with the Corpse Spirits after they finished absorbing the deep corruption to learn more information.

If the players were merely surprised and shocked...

So, in the eyes of the tyrannical ruler, it was nothing but fear and horror.

"No...this is impossible, this is impossible!"

"This is deep corruption, the ashes of the world's power. No one can control it, no one!"

"Where did these damned things come from? Why aren't they corrupted by deep-seated decay? Why?!"

The tyrant of extreme punishment roared.

He was aware of his current situation.

Their escape route was blocked by candlelight, they couldn't match the opponent's strength, and even their surrender was rejected.

In this situation, the only way to retain even a shred of dignity belonging to the evil god is to bite the candle flame hard before dying.

However, even the deep corruption that was His last trump card was dealt with at this moment by the Corpse Spirits summoned by the candlelight.

Deep-seated corruption not only failed to erode the other party, but instead became nourishment for them!

This was tantamount to throwing away and crushing the last shred of His dignity.

However, misfortunes never come singly.

Devastating news followed one after another.

……

Around the campfire, although the battle lines remained deadlocked, the Blood River Saint Lord's advantage was gradually being eroded.

Moreover, most of the Fire Gatherers were fighting bravely, consuming much of the evil gods' energy and power, and contributing significantly to the entire battlefield.

But they also witnessed the deep-seated corruption and the situation of the undead race.

"Deep corruption... it's ashes. As expected of an evil god, does it want to destroy this entire area? So vicious... Is the candle flame capable of dealing with it?"

"No, that warrior is...the power of death fire? Unbelievable, how did they do that?"

"That's... the Corpse Spirit Clan?"

"A group that was once refused to burn?"

How could candlelight be associated with them?

"madness!"

Although the Charcoal Beast Riders were still fighting the Blood River Holy Lord, and the Blood Tribute Mosquitoes had not yet arrived, the remaining Lantern Elder and Agoni were in charge of the overall situation and observing the entire battlefield.

If the power of deep corruption and dead fire only surprised them...

The appearance of the Corpse Spirit Clan terrified them.

As beings who have lived through a long period of time, they naturally knew about the Corpse Spirit Clan, but they never expected that Candlelight would be allied with them.

Of course, the word "foolish" was uttered by the old man with the lantern.

"The Eternal Altar rejected them, which shows that this race is intolerable to the flames. To conspire with them is to cut themselves off from all living beings in the world..."

Although the old man with the lantern spoke calmly, it was not hard to tell that he did not approve of the candle's use of candles, and could even be said to find it completely unacceptable.

Argonius remained silent for a moment: "They do have some use, just like now."

“If you act recklessly, you will eventually suffer the consequences…” The old man with the lantern sighed, “Agaoni, you should know very well what I’m talking about.”

"The flame's refusal was by no means without reason."

"To lose sight of the bigger picture for the sake of a small gain is not the act of a wise person."

Argoni remained silent and did not argue with him.

"In any case, the candlelight is still on the same path as us."

"Let's not talk about these things anymore."

"The war... is almost over..."

……

Over here at the raw meat pit.

The final burning and madness of the birthing bacteria were completely shattered by the tireless efforts of Li Miao and other players. With the opponent's unwilling scream, the Raw Flesh Cave was destroyed.

The "Raw Flesh Cavern" mission has been completed.

Contributions will be tallied after the war ends...

"call……"

"These NPCs are yours to manage."

"Brothers, let's keep killing!"

After handing the surviving NPCs over to the other players, Li Miao brandished his sword and roared, leading the other players back into the battlefield of the gathering place.

……

A sea of ​​blood outside the assembly site.

Frog and Cow are leading the other players in a relentless effort to eliminate the soft-bodied monsters in the sea.

Swish!
Frog Boy, wielding his Frost Rifle, leaped suddenly. The moment he landed on the sea, a thick layer of ice formed beneath his feet. Using this as leverage, he pierced the soft-bodied monster in front of him with a powerful thrust of his spear.

In an instant, mucus and tissue flew everywhere.

After glancing at the fierce battle on the sea and then at the messages from other people in the chat channel, Frog looked at Cow behind him.

"Niu Niu, everyone else, prepare for the final assault. Stop farming contribution points and use your method to lure out that evil god named Gai Luo!"

"The frog shouted."

Yes, the reason they didn't find Gara immediately was because they wanted to farm contribution points by exploiting Gara's subordinate monsters.

After all, hundreds of thousands of players have participated in this war. If these frogman players were to foolishly run to the front lines, they probably wouldn't even get a taste of the spoils, and they wouldn't have any advantage whatsoever.

Therefore, accumulating contribution points here is the best choice.

Of course, the evil god Gairo, the leader of the soft monsters, is also an essential part of the experience.

"OK OK."

After Niu Niu made a gesture to indicate that he understood, he took out what he had been hiding.

[Contains malicious software blocks] (See Chapter 628 for details)
After taking it out, Niu Niu put it in his mouth without hesitation, then knelt on the ground and closed his eyes tightly.

This is Garrosh's way of trying to get him to apologize.

Niu Niu also wanted to properly apologize to him.

So, he took a deep breath, and then a series of thoughts and mumbled apologies filled his mind.

"Garo! Your daddy's here! You limp evil god! Come out and let your daddy see what you look like!"

"You damn software evil god, you're nothing but trash!"

"A cowardly creature like that dares to call itself an evil god?"

"I'll show you what a real *** is today, I'll fucking *****..."

The player guarding him couldn't help but burst out laughing when he heard this guy's censored telegram.

Even players are like this.

The same is true of Gairo, the soft-bodied evil god beneath the sea of ​​blood.

It has to be said that although Gairo's strength ranks in the second tier of the gathering place, his behavior is extremely cunning and he is a true coward.

First, they remained silent when the Tyrant of Punishment launched his attack at the assembly site, and then they planned to flee quickly when the Tyrant of Punishment fled.

Finally realizing that he could not escape, he chose to hide deep in the sea of ​​blood, letting some of his followers draw the players' fire while he secretly observed the situation on the battlefield.

But now, the failure of the assembly site seems inevitable, and He has begun to consider what to do next...

However, the outrageous remarks that Niu Niu conveyed through His medium caused His face to turn pale and then purple, and He finally couldn't help but fly into a rage.

"That damned bastard! That shameless offender! How dare he insult a god like me!"

"You hateful scum, if it weren't for that powerful candlelight behind you, I would have personally..."

Caesar gritted his teeth, wishing he could devour the ox alive right then and there, and he had the power to do so.

But... unless He's tired of living.

Going out and killing the other party would certainly be satisfying, but facing such a large siege by Candlelight's henchmen would also leave him breathless.

I absolutely cannot do that.

But the dignity of an evil god...

Thinking of this, Gailu's face turned ugly, and after a long while, a ruthless glint flashed in his eyes.

"In that case, there's only one option..."

……

Wow!
A huge splash erupted from the sea of ​​blood, revealing the colossal figure of Gailu, a sphere composed of various soft-bodied features. Niu Niu opened his eyes upon hearing the sound.

Gairo's eyes met his instantly.

Niu Niu's heart skipped a beat.

then……

"The great candlelight warriors..."

"...can we reconcile?"

Garro gritted his teeth, swallowing his anger and humiliation, and meekly submitted.

Upon hearing this, Niu Niu immediately raised an eyebrow.

The other players also silently put down their weapons.

“I remember… you seemed to have some need of my subordinates… as long as I live, I can continue to provide for you…”

"I wonder... if you could say a few kind words for me, a sinner, by the candlelight?"

Caesar humbly pleaded, knowing that the ox was taking advantage of his gaze, which is why he spoke.

But his intense pride and anger still caused his soft skin to turn bright red.

After all, He was once an evil god who could do whatever He wanted in front of His believers.

But... the same thing.

The past was before and the present is now.

Hehe... I must survive!
See this situation.

Niu Niu couldn't help but laugh; how could he let such an opportunity pass him by?
With a glance, he leaped to stand in front of Gairo, with Frog standing beside him.

Then, he arrogantly approached Gero, his nostrils flaring upwards, his body covered in filth.

"Want to surrender?"

"Alright, let me see your sincerity first."

"Here, put this in your mouth and shout 'Niu Niu is awesome!' a hundred times!"

Niu Niu pulled out his signature weapon and waved it in front of Gai Luo.

"You!" Garo's face flushed red.

"Hmm?" Niu Niu frowned.

“…Yes.” Gai Luo took a deep breath, as if he wanted to bury all the humiliation into the sea of ​​blood beneath him.

then……

"Niu Niu is awesome..."

"Still all cocky, huh?"

"Not so awesome anymore... Niu Niu is really great..."

"Are you going to make me kneel down or not?"

"No, no... Niu Niu is so great..."

"What kind of evil god is this? You're useless even if I give you a chance!" Niu Niu reached out and grabbed its non-existent forehead, shaking it violently.

"Yes, I am Gou Ba Xie Shen... Niu Niu is awesome..."

"..."

The other players nearby were already laughing their heads off.

"You...you're really fucking slutty..." Frog Boy's face twitched, unable to bear it any longer: "Alright, stop messing around. I asked around and told them to leave this evil god here for now. We should go to the gathering place."

"Okay, let's go." After pulling the weapon out of the other person's mouth, Niu Niu wiped it on the other person's body with disgust before turning around and leaving.

After they left, Gara stared venomously at his retreating figure, tears of humiliation streaming down his face…

Damn it, did these candles come from the ranch? How come all my men are such scumbags...?

……

The Tyrant of Punishment was incredulously experiencing everything that was happening in the assembly grounds. His mood gradually darkened, and the last glimmer of light disappeared.

His flames seemed to lose their power at this moment, ending their burning prematurely and no longer blazing.

After losing its power, the blood-red flame clouds in the sky began to dissipate.

The tyrant of extreme punishment lowered his head helplessly.

After a long silence, He spoke in a low voice.

"candlelight……"

"I know you're watching everything."

"This is all coming to an end. Would you like to come out and talk?"

As His voice faded.

Azure flames condensed before Him, and Rogge's figure appeared before Him, calmly looking at Him.

"Go ahead."

Rogge didn't mind listening to the dying words of this evil god.

“Tell me… how did you find this place?” The Tyrant of Punishment looked at him.

Rogge: "Garo made me aware of your presence, and the Virgin of Lust brought me here."

"Heh... these two bastards..." The Extreme Punishment Tyrant chuckled, it was unclear whether he was laughing at them or at himself.

But, the moment His words fell...

The flames of the Extreme Punishment Tyrant suddenly reignited, and a surge of power rushed toward Rogge with lightning speed, attempting to completely annihilate his avatar.

But Roger simply raised his hand slightly and defused the attack.

"Do it! Kill me!"

"What are you waiting for!"

"Are you trying to humiliate and judge me as the absolute victor, and then tell me how righteous and virtuous you are?"

No! You are not qualified!

The Tyrant of Punishment sneered, recounting his past experiences and looking at Rogge with mockery.

"You're just stronger than me!"

"I was defeated by my own weakness!"

"I died for justice on the executioner's block, and fate has given me a second life, so... no one and nothing can judge me!!!"

"One day, you will suffer the same fate! You will also be punished by this twisted world!"

"You'll see then that I am the true fighter!"

The tyrant of extreme punishment roared hoarsely, filled with anger and resentment, but no matter how much he struggled, he could not break free from the spikes piercing his body and the chains binding his limbs.

however.

Rogge remained calm, his eyes showing no emotion.

"You're right. This twisted world might punish me one day if it's unhappy."

"After all, no one can predict the future, and there is no absolute justice in the world."

"But you've got one thing wrong."

He glanced at the gloomy sky, then turned to face the tyrant of extreme punishment.

"Your so-called second life does not exist."

"You can't even be called a protester."

"After all... I remember your first thought was to run away and beg for mercy... wasn't it?"

Upon hearing this, the Extreme Punishment Tyrant's body instantly froze.

He wanted to say something more, but he couldn't open his mouth.

yes……

My first thought wasn't to run away...?

How could I have forgotten about this...?

The tyrant of extreme punishment appeared dazed, no longer enraged, and a long-lost clarity flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, it seemed that He remembered that when He was on the execution rack, there were people who wept for Him, and He was not the only one who was executed...

But He ignored all of this and fell into boundless evil.

So, what is meant by extreme punishment...

Is it punishment for the world's sins, or a cruel twist of fate...?

The tyrant's eyes gradually darkened, but at that moment the chains and spikes fell off.

Finally, He collapsed helplessly to the ground, turning to ashes and vanishing before Rogge's eyes...

Rogge raised his hand, and the candlelight enveloped the execution rack and the blood-flame lightning. Soon after, the traces completely disappeared from his hand, and he understood everything.

"Heretical evil god".

"It is nothing more than faith that has brought us together, and it is also the source of our suffering..."

(End of this chapter)