Infinite Magnetic Field Tyrant

Chapter 7 God's Hand Did It Too
A solemn and mechanical voice sounded in Xu Nan's mind.

"Kill three apostles, 4500 reward points, and three D-level quests."

If you add the 2670 points you earned previously, Xu Nan now has 7170 points.

Xu Nan was about to give chase when the entire tower began to shake violently! Then, the stone pillars and walls of the entire room began to collapse. The entire structure of the tower began to crumble, and the masonry began to loosen. Farnese accidentally fell down at this moment. Fortunately, her brother Selby caught her hand.

Finally, the entire Tower of Conviction tilted, and only five huge stone pillars of different heights remained on the top of the tower, like five fingers.

Xu Nan used his strength to protect the people behind him, then looked at the five huge fingers.

The door to the underworld... opened.

The countless horrible evil spirits that died here will be fully revived, and the hand of God will come!

Xu Nan looked at the bird-beaked apostle who put his hands together in a prayer gesture before dying.

"Thank you very much."

Then Xu Nan walked towards the outer city wall.

……

And in the holy land under the Tower of Judgment.

"Thank you very much, Zheng Zha. I think I'm really old now. I haven't even reacted yet."

Deputy Captain Mo Sang, who was about to be hit by a huge rock and was saved by Zheng Zha, hurriedly thanked Zheng Zha who pushed him aside.

Zheng Zha did not respond. In the dangerous situation just now, his mental critical point broke through.

At that moment a rigid and solemn voice sounded in his mind.

"Critical Spirit Value Breakthrough! Reward Points: 500, Spirit Value Increased by 20, Nerve Reaction Increased by 30!"

"Complete the B-rank horror side storyline, 7,000 reward points!"

Just as Xu Nan thought, Zheng Zha still got his first pot of gold, but for some reason the amount was bigger than before, almost equal to what Xu Nan got from working hard for a whole night.

"Boy, you are really lucky."

Zhang Jie, who was still smoking next to him, laughed. Zheng Zha turned his head and saw Zhan Lan trembling beside Zhang Jie, and his glasses had fallen off somewhere. In the chaos just now, several newcomers were even crushed to death and swallowed by evil spirits. Only Zhan Lan survived by following Zhang Jie.

"It's really a lucky thing."

Zheng Zha smiled, and his happy look made Zhang Jie a little confused.

…………

In a dilapidated wooden barrel that no one could notice, Mou Gang and Li Xiaoyi were shaking violently all over.

The roar of the tower's collapse was like a rolling thunderclap, jarring their eardrums and making their hearts leap out of their throats. The sound carried an endless sense of oppression, frightening them all to death.

Then countless evil spirits flew past like ghosts, and every collision caused the wooden barrel to shake violently. The middle-aged man Mou Gang felt almost suffocated, and fear overwhelmed him like a tide.

"Please, God! Please make this horrible dream end!"

Finally, their greatest fear came true. The powerful pressure from the ghost's appearance caused the barrel to fall to the side, and the lid popped open.

Countless terrifying and hideous demons, like demons pouring out of hell, instantly spotted the two. Those pairs of eyes emitting strange light, those distorted and horrifying faces, seemed to come from the deepest nightmare.

"I don't want to... I don't want to die! Someone please save me!"

Looking at the countless evil spirits, Mou Gang screamed in despair, his voice full of helplessness and fear.

As the middle-aged man screamed in despair, almost causing his heart to stop, the piece of Behelet beside him slowly opened its eyes, and tears of blood flowed out.

Then, a powerful and dark force, as if from the abyss of hell, surged down like a tide, bringing with it endless gloom and terror, as if to drag the entire world into the abyss of despair.

The Hand of God has arrived.

The surrounding scenery changed drastically in an instant, and Mu Gang felt as if he was being dragged into the endless deep sea by an irresistible force.

The suffocating feeling of oppression came like a tide, making it almost impossible for him to breathe, and his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a giant hand.

All the ghosts, as if they had seen the most supreme ruler in the world, scattered in fear, their speed as fast as the wind. Those once ferocious and terrifying faces were now as docile as sheep, not daring to show any trace of ferocity.

“It’s the Hand of God!!!”

Li Xiaoyi looked up in horror. The surrounding scenery had transformed into a bizarre world beyond imagination. Countless stairs and steps crisscrossed like a mysterious maze, mysteriously extending from nowhere and seemingly leading to an unknown, endless distance with no end in sight.

The five supreme beings with strange appearances seemed to be in different dimensions of time and space. Some were standing sideways, some were upside down, and some were looking down from high on a platform.

They each stood in front of Mou Gang and Li Xiaoyi with an indescribable posture, and their cold eyes revealed absolute contempt for these two ant-like existences.

Their figures seemed to merge into the entire strange world, exuding a supreme majesty that made it impossible to look directly at them.

Every subtle movement, every glance seemed to determine the movement and fate of the world. In front of them, Mou Gang and Li Xiaoyi were as small as dust.

These are the five angels in the Berserk world second only to the God of the Abyss, but how were they summoned?
Li Xiaoyi looked at Mou Gang's side and saw an egg-shaped stone with its eyes and mouth wide open, and blood and tears flowing all over the ground.

"Behelet?! How is that possible?!"

"O one chosen by the law of cause and effect, Mu Gang, your desire to survive has opened up the netherworld, allowing us to gather here."

One of them, a skeleton with a huge exposed brain on his head and covered in a black robe, spoke, and his grand and majestic voice penetrated the ears of the two men.

"Now we begin the demon-subduing ritual. Mu Gang, offer your sacrifice!"

"Sacrifice... sacrifice?"

Mou Gang shivered, thought of something, and pointed at Li Xiaoyi.

"I am willing to sacrifice him!"

"Mou Gang, holy shit! I just helped you so much, and this is how you treat me?"

Li Xiaoyi immediately cursed! He knew the consequences of being sacrificed.

However, the Hand of God denied this sacrifice.

"That won't work. Only a part of your heart, only your most precious things can be used as a sacrifice."

Li Xiaoyi breathed a sigh of relief, but then he became confused. They all came from other times, so how could they have anything to offer as sacrifice?

"Look at the ghosts around you who are craving human flesh. Sacrifice them. As long as you say you are willing, you will gain the power to never be killed again!"

Mou Gang's gaze slowly shifted to the countless twisted and strange evil spirits around him. Their greedy eyes seemed to express their extreme desire for fresh life.

Mou Gang felt a bone-chilling chill running from the soles of his feet up to the top of his head, and his body began to tremble involuntarily.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!!!"

Mou Gang screamed frantically in his heart. Fear was like a giant devil's claw, tightly gripping his heart and making it almost impossible for him to breathe. Horrifying images of himself being torn apart and devoured by evil spirits kept appearing in his mind.

The middle-aged man said quickly.

“Yes!! I do!!!”

"Alright! Mu Gang, offer me your human part!"

The majestic and grand voice sounded again, and a brand was carved out, but Li Xiaoyi immediately discovered something wrong, because the brand actually fell into Mou Gang's brain.

And then, a terrifying scene unfolded. Dozens, perhaps even hundreds, of ghosts, like a black whirlwind, madly penetrated into Mou Gang's body, as if they had found a new host, eager to occupy this living body.

“Are you kidding me!?”

Li Xiaoyi looked at the middle-aged man who had lost his mind in horror.

Mou Gang's face began to distort in an extremely strange way, as if countless invisible hands were pulling his facial muscles hard.

His skin gradually became dark and rough, and his eyes flickered with a strange red light, like the flames of hell. His mouth kept opening, revealing sharp teeth, as if ready to bite prey at any time.

Finally, countless hairs like steel needles grew out crazily from all over Mou Gang's body, completely turning him into a huge, hideous and mindless monster.

The last image in Li Xiaoyi's mind was the terrifying monster reaching out its hand towards him...

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