Chapter 650 Am I right?
There was no warning, no sign of the enemy, not even a trace of murderous intent.

A beastman following behind Bai Wanwan on the left suddenly stopped, and a flash of extreme pain seemed to appear in his empty eyes.

Immediately, as if all his bones and soul had been ripped out, he collapsed silently to the ground with a thud, and remained motionless.

Before Bai Wanwan could even react, the second, the third... it was as if an invisible scythe of death from the underworld was reaping lives with precision and ruthlessness at a speed beyond visual perception!

These powerful orcs didn't even get a chance to scream before they collapsed one after another around her in various stiff postures!

Their eyes regained a moment of clarity in their final moments, but that clarity was filled with boundless fear and bewilderment before quickly dissipating.

It all happened so fast, so strangely!

In the blink of an eye, the more than twenty orcs who had been surrounding her were all turned into still-warm corpses!
They lay scattered haphazardly in the woods, a scene of utter stillness.

Bai Wanwan suddenly stopped, her blood seemed to flow backward instantly, and a chill shot from the soles of her feet to the top of her head!
what happened?
Roger, who was originally walking at the front, reacted even more violently!

He turned around abruptly, and when he saw this scene, the color drained from his face in an instant!

His eyes were filled with extreme horror and a kind of... well-understood despair.

"It can't be this fast..."

Roger's voice trembled slightly. Almost instinctively, he rushed to Bai Wanwan's side and shielded her behind him in a protective stance. His gaze was filled with suspicion and uncertainty as he scanned the empty woodland around him like a trapped beast, as if searching for that invisible and terrifying presence.

“It’s him!” Roger’s voice was hoarse, filled with a deep sense of powerlessness. “He found out…and he came in person!”

Just then, an indescribable, terrifying aura, a mixture of decay, coldness, and absolute pressure, surged in from all directions like a tangible tide, instantly engulfing the entire area.

The air became thick, and the light seemed to dim.

A deep, hoarse voice, seemingly containing endless rage and icy killing intent, exploded above the two of them like a thunderclap:
"Roger!"

"And... disobedient little females."

"You people, you really have... such audacity!"

With that sound, the enormous, deformed beast god, its skin covered in disgusting blisters, emerged step by step from the shadows ahead, like a ghost.

With each step he took, the grass and trees beneath his feet withered and turned black instantly.

His eyes, hidden among the tumors, were now burning with rage, fixed intently on Roger and Bai Wanwan.

"Roger, you betrayed me! And you even left with the little female," the Beast God's voice was like the scraping of metal, extremely grating, "It seems I was... too lenient with you!"

A terrifying pressure descended like a mountain, making it difficult for Bai Wanwan to breathe, and her body trembled slightly uncontrollably. Roger stood in front of her, his face also pale, but his back was ramrod straight, and his clenched fists were white at the knuckles, clearly enduring immense pressure.

The Beast God's gaze swept over the corpses scattered on the ground, finally landing on Roger, with an indifferent and furious air of someone who controlled life and death: "What kind of death do you want me to give you?"

He stretched out his disgusting, blistered hand, and an invisible force instantly bound Roger and Bai Wanwan, rendering their struggles futile.

Roger turned his head with difficulty and saw Bai Wanwan's pained expression, with anger gathering in her eyes.

"Wanwan, don't be afraid!" He lowered his voice, wanting to tell her that he still had a way, but he was afraid that the deformed beastman would hear him.

Roger's eyes shifted rapidly. After taking a deep breath, his face was filled with fear and submission. He suddenly knelt on one knee, his voice trembling just the right amount.

"Great Beast God, please calm your anger! I did not intend to betray you. My previous actions were merely to deceive this cunning female, to lower her guard, and to extract her secrets!"

As he spoke, he pointed at Bai Wanwan, who was tied up to the side.

Bai Wanwan was filled with doubt and uncertainty, unsure whether Roger's words were true or false, but her survival instinct made her immediately choose the most advantageous response.

She instantly feigned rage, struggling to rush towards Roger, her voice shrill and filled with the humiliation of being deceived: "Roger, you despicable and shameless male! How dare you deceive me! Use me?"

The Beast God's gaze swept between the two men before finally settling on Roger. His voice was low and dangerous: "Oh? So... did you get the information I wanted?"

"Got it! It's right here!" Roger replied hastily, as if eager to prove his loyalty.

He carefully took out a pre-prepared energy stone from his pocket, which emitted a faint glow and was about the size of a cub's head.

The moment the energy stone appeared, the surrounding space seemed to distort slightly.

“Look, this is the key to her secret…” Roger held up the energy stone and respectfully handed it forward.

Just as the Beast God's attention was drawn to the boulder containing immense pure energy, and he subconsciously reached out to catch it, a sudden change occurred in the instant his mind relaxed for a moment!
The enormous energy stone seemed to be activated by an invisible hand, suddenly bursting forth with blinding light and indescribable, terrifying energy fluctuations.

An invisible force field, like a cage, instantly enveloped the unsuspecting beast god!
"Ugh!" The Beast God roared in shock and anger. He tried to break free, but found that the energy field was like a quagmire, greatly restricting his movements.

Even more frightening is that a certain frequency emitted by the energy stone seems to be in violent conflict with the dark energy within his body.

Roger's temples were bulging with veins, clearly indicating that maintaining this situation was extremely difficult for him.

He stared intently at the Beast God, who was struggling in the energy field and whose form was becoming unstable. His voice carried a long-suppressed hatred and the resolute determination of finally revealing his trump card: "A month ago, I discovered that this energy stone is not only one of your sources of power, but also the natural nemesis of the distorted power within you! Am I right!"

As if to prove his words, under the powerful protection of the energy stone, the beast god's already disgusting skin began to "boil" violently, like sewage being boiled. Large and small blisters on it expanded and burst at a visible speed, oozing yellow-green pus and emitting an even more nauseating stench!
His form became more distorted and unstable, emitting painful roars.

(End of this chapter)

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