I'm not just human!

"You don't really think that after the Cleaners clean up those of us who have been tainted by supernatural powers, they will actually 'purify' you, do you? Besides, even if you were truly purified, would you still have your current strength?"

Purification?

Xia Fa was startled. Clearly, the Wall of Flesh and the fanatical tomb raiders both assumed that he, as the "Glutton," knew these things, so they didn't hide or avoid anything and were just arguing.

But I really didn't know that before.

"So, the reason why those fake Nine True Gods, as well as the physical entities like the Wall of Flesh and Blood, chose to side with the Cleaners is because they might survive, as long as they accepted being 'purified'?"

Xia Fa's eyes flashed, and he suddenly understood why some extraordinary beings would choose to join the Cleaners.

Although he also felt that it was most likely a scam, for some beings, as long as there was hope of survival, and given that they were facing such a powerful Golden Cleanser with the status of a true god, they had no choice but to try and submit to him.

In particular, there are now more than thirty Golden Cleaners who have awakened, and according to the Golden Giant Axe Cleaner, the majority are still asleep.

The sheer number of Gold Cleaners... it's enough to send chills down your spine.

Before this, there were only nine true gods in the entire universe, including the Protoss Realm, not counting the Great Old Ones who were wiped out.

And the number of gold cleaners is suspected to be countless...

In this situation, it seems reasonable for some extraordinary beings who are in despair to choose to join the Cleaners' camp with a glimmer of hope, hoping to survive after being purified.

However, based on the information and clues obtained from various sources, Xia Fa firmly believed that this was most likely a scam, and in any case, he would definitely not choose to join them.

Moreover, now only those at the level of gods and above can probably catch the eyes of the Cleaners. Everyone else will be eliminated. If I surrender, what will happen to my parents, great-grandfather, Chestnut Beneath Meowkor, and my cousins ​​Tefaro?

At this moment, the wall of flesh and blood simultaneously let out countless cold laughs, because there were too many mouths, and continued to emit that strange, mixed sound:

"Come on, it's your choice not to join us, and it's my choice to join us. Once the Golden Cleaners have freed up their hands to wipe you out, it'll be too late for regrets, hahaha!"

The fanatical tomb raider wore a peculiar expression, as if he were looking at a stubborn fool, yet he didn't want the fool to truly wake up, because he had a grudge against him.

The fanatical tomb raider casually put down the pickaxe he was carrying on his shoulder, and his tone turned cold:

"Since that's the case, there's nothing more to say. With Lord Glutton here, I don't even need to lift a finger to deal with the two of you."

Hey, hey, hey, how did you get dragged into this?!

Xia Fa panicked completely. Did this fanatical tomb raider want to see him fight two against one?

Perhaps, in the eyes of a fanatical tomb raider, his rash move would only displease him, much like a general in full armor facing two unarmed soldiers; if the lieutenant were to rush forward, it would only spoil the general's mood.

But unexpectedly, the fanatical tomb raider had barely finished speaking—

Pop! Pop! Pop!

A strange sound rang out, and around the wall of flesh, three extremely sinister creatures suddenly appeared in the positions of "Mist Eagle," "Yellow Eye," and "Nine Fish" in astrology.

These three evil creatures are a magnificent golden mask, a lifelike platinum scarab beetle, and a fierce-looking clay doll with stern eyes, all of which exude a strong sense of resentment.

Three evil creatures, vaguely forming a triangle, instantly surrounded the wall of flesh and blood.

Om-!

A sinister, pale green light, like waves, immediately emanated from the evil creature, threatening to engulf the wall of flesh and blood in an instant.

Along the way, the desert underwent extremely strange changes. Tombstones rose up one after another, countless mutilated skeletons covered in soil appeared, and a large number of burial objects and phantom mechanisms emerged.

The massive, mountain-like wall of flesh trembled and began to transform into the shape of a tombstone. However, its strength was not much less than that of the fanatical tomb raider, and it quickly withstood the transformation.

Xia Fa was stunned. In a sense, this was the first time he had ever witnessed a battle between physical entities. It was like the work of gods, yet it was also incredibly sinister.

"Your Excellency the Glutton!"

The fanatical tomb raider shouted. In the heat of battle, there was no time for much verbal communication, but his meaning was clear: he had subdued the wall of flesh and blood, and Lord Gluttony should seize the opportunity to make his move.

Since he was already acting, he naturally had to make it as realistic as possible and go all out. Xia Fa didn't hesitate for long and was about to teleport over to start gnawing on the wall of flesh.

At the same time, he also understood why the fanatical tomb raiders had argued so much with the Wall of Flesh and Blood. Their real purpose was to buy time so they could secretly lay down these three evil objects.

Suddenly, the wall of flesh shuddered, and countless fleshy tentacles flew out, like an overwhelming net of flesh and blood, which immediately blocked the invasion of the ghastly green light, as if it had gained a few breaths to catch its breath.

Its eyes looked down at a three-story building in the city.

"The house of dreams is not ready yet—"

Before the last "me" could be uttered, its massive, ten-thousand-meter-long wall of flesh and blood began to show signs of transforming into a tombstone.

However, these words startled both Xia Fa and the fanatical tomb raider.

It seems that not only are the fanatical tomb raiders using the argument to buy time with the Wall of Flesh, but the Wall of Flesh is also planning to do the same.

Just then, a mechanical voice, seemingly coming from a telegraph machine, came from above Garlic City.

"Don't worry, everything is ready."

An extremely old house appeared in the sky, its two brown, frosted glass windows like two eyes looking towards the city wall, even having the leisure to greet it.

"Your Excellency the Glutton, I have long admired your name."

The voice of the House of Imagination, though emanating from the telegraph machine, was polite and unhurried, like that of a well-mannered gentleman, as if everything was under its control.

Even when facing the Glutton, who ranks among the top three in the physical world and is on par with the bard and the storyteller, it seemed utterly unafraid.

The next moment, the House of Imagination suddenly blurred, transforming from an old, brown building into... an ancient military camp!

The ancient military camp was unimaginably large, measuring tens of millions of meters in length, height, and width. It was so vast that it blocked out the sun, plunging both the desert and Garlic City into darkness.

Immediately afterwards, the gates of the barracks opened, and three Silver Cleaners, each leading over a hundred Bronze Cleaners, rode out in orderly formation.

Da da da! Da da da!

The sound of galloping hooves filled the air, and the desert seemed to instantly transform into a brutal ancient battlefield.

The three Silver Cleaners, armed with spears, broadswords, and halberds respectively, each held high, leading hundreds of Bronze Cleaners behind them as they thundered down from the sky, charging towards Xiafa on the city wall!

The House of Imagination returned to its original state, and the sunlight shone down again, filling the once unbearably hot desert with a desolate atmosphere.

This was the first time Xia Fa had ever seen so many Cleaners. Although there were no Gold Cleaners, there were three Silver Cleaners, each leading a hundred Bronze Cleaners.

Such a display of force signifies only one thing.

This is a war, a war between the Cleaners and the supernatural!

Now, it's taking shape!

From the very beginning, this was undoubtedly a war that swept across the entire universe and the Protoss realm. However, since the worst of the Cleaners were all of godhood, there was no need to deploy such an army of Cleaners in the Land of Stagnation and the Old Forge.

Now, the challenge is to deal with the "Gluttons," the top three Gluttons in the physical world. Therefore, the Cleaners have adopted a war-like posture, assembled their army, and launched a strangulation-like offensive!

Faced with the overwhelming army of cleansers charging down from the sky, and each cleanser being a terrifying figure as large as a mountain, the fanatical tomb raider's face turned pale instantly, but his eyes remained relatively calm.

As for the wall of flesh, the hundreds or thousands of monsters' eyes revealed a smug look, as if they had already foreseen the glutton and the fanatical tomb raider's double demise.

Xia Fa's mind raced, countless countermeasures flashing through his mind, but they were all rejected one by one.

Although three Silver Cleaners, not Gold Cleaners, came, I could still use my ability to "randomly freeload" and teleport back at any time.

However, this would likely destroy both the innocent residents of Garlic City and the entire Spice Star.

That's right, this usually leisurely little town is called Garlic City because the residents love to eat noodles and they always eat garlic with everything.

The residents of the city could not see the Silver Cleaner and Bronze Cleaner charging down the mountain; they could only faintly hear the thunderous sound of hooves in the air.

In fact, because no one dared to approach the city walls, no one could even see the figure of the Glutton in the form of Xiafa.

Of course, Xia Fa did it on purpose; the battlement he was standing on had an arrow tower behind it, which conveniently concealed his figure.

Otherwise, if the wall of flesh and blood could really be forced back, the residents of Garlic City would have to worship the Gluttons again, which would be detrimental to their true selves establishing a faith here in the future.

As the army led by the three Silver Cleaners charged closer and closer,

Just then, Xia Fa suddenly noticed that the Silver Cleanser at the forefront had reined in his horse, raised his right hand, and made a gesture to stop the charge.

The team behind it was so disciplined that they all stopped in their tracks.

The other two Silver Cleaners immediately stopped their charge and looked at the first Silver Cleaner with a puzzled expression.

Because they were closer, Xia Fa then noticed that some of the patterns on the silver armor of the first Silver Cleanser, which was covered with ancient gray patterns, were faintly tinged with gold.

The other two Silver Cleaners did not.

Clearly, this first Silver Cleaner is the strongest Cleaner present. However, it remains to be seen whether his strength is limited to this level or whether he can evolve into a Gold Cleaner.

The silver-clad cleaner focused its gaze on Xia Fa, and almost instantly, it seemed to have made a judgment.

That's why its voice trembled.

"...Celestial Venerable? No, about to transform into a Celestial Venerable?"

The moment the words were spoken, with a "whoosh," the air above Garlic City was instantly frozen.

The Silver Cleaners at the head of the group turned their horses around without hesitation and charged into the void rift that had appeared behind them.

Strangely, the moment it fled, the hundreds of bronze cleaners that followed it also vanished instantly.

"About to transform into a Celestial Venerable?"

"A second entity capable of reaching the Celestial Venerable level?"

The remaining two Silver Cleaners exclaimed in astonishment. Then, without even exchanging many words, they simultaneously chose to freeze space and time, and took this opportunity to rush into the void rift, leading their Bronze Cleaners away.

The grim scene that had resembled a battlefield vanished without a trace in an instant, and the sunlight shone down again, the sky never having been so blue and clear.

"He's about to become a Celestial Venerable? This... how is this possible!"

The Wall of Flesh and Blood murmured in utter terror, its voice trembling like a sieve. One of its eyes peeked at the sky, only to find that the House of Imagination had already fled, faster than anyone else.

It seems that the House of Imagination had already escaped using its own rules the moment the first Silver Cleaner uttered the words "Celestial Venerable".

"Hahahaha, a wall of flesh and blood, didn't expect that, did you? You, Lord Glutton, are almost a Celestial Venerable, soon to be comparable to the number one in the physical rankings, the one who doesn't even need an anchor point! Let's see how you escape now!"

The fanatical tomb raider then burst into loud laughter, his lips still pale, yet his laughter was somewhat out of control.

There was no other way. Just now, it was clearly a certain death. He was surrounded by three Silver Cleaners and three hundred Bronze Cleaners. Even if he was a physical being, he would be held back. Then, it would probably be long before the Gold Cleaners arrived and killed him completely.

But to everyone's surprise, the changes that appeared on Lord Gluttony's body—that is, the thin strands of chaotic current and the blazing golden-white flames—actually meant that he was transforming into a Celestial Venerable!

In this situation, let alone the Silver Cleaners running away, even the fanatical tomb raiders themselves would be scared and run away immediately if they weren't all members of the Physical Redemption Society.

The Celestial Venerables are beings who can truly be called "close to the rank of a true god." Each one is incredibly powerful and mysterious, far beyond what the outer gods can provoke.

"Celestial Venerable... what is that?"

Xia Fa murmured to himself, finding it rather strange, but seeing that the disaster was over, he naturally wouldn't linger any longer.

With a "whoosh" sound, like an electric current, his extremely blurry figure instantly teleported to the wall of flesh and blood, and without hesitation, he grabbed it and prepared to start biting.