Novel Full Chapter 350 - 194: Crimson · Moon · God (Part 2)
Chapter 350: Chapter 194: Crimson · Moon · God (Part 2)
They forgot that just a moment ago, a boy had been confronting their Elder in the sky!
As they forgot which enemy they had been facing, Undead not of their ranks began to appear one after another across the land!
Who was the enemy?
How could they remember Lu Cang? All they remembered were these fierce, enraged Demons and Undead!
Azure Sky Stream—Fourth Form: Forgetfulness Void.
Lu Cang manifested once more from a state of void.
He appeared in an inconspicuous, dark room somewhere in the city, his aura completely concealed by two streams of Extreme Battle Intent from the Forgotten Moon.
At this moment, Submerged Land Level Demons swarmed, blotting out the sky!
’Since you’ve been plotting for so long...’
’Then naturally, I won’t hold back either.’
"ROAR!"
From outside, a bellowing roar erupted!
It instantly shattered the souls of countless weaker individuals!
In the city, the Low Level Skin Takers collapsed in droves.
As for the Skin Takers disguised as Church Clerics...
...though their bodies were stiff, quite a few of them remained standing.
Large areas of the city began to fill with a dense fog—not just Lu Cang’s Magic Fog, but also the Demons’ Soul Mist.
Some time after Chi Cheng had killed a Soul Mist, when Lu Cang was clearing the Evil’s Nest again, he had encountered another Submerged Land Level Soul Mist.
This time, it wasn’t Chi Cheng who took care of it, but Lu Cang.
He had incorporated it into his grand army.
The Soul-Eroding Mist.
As long as one was within the mist, their soul would be continuously eroded!
The blood mist of the Forgotten Moon, the magical Illusory Mist, and the soul-fog of the Soul Mist.
A triple-layered fog叠加.
The entire world felt hazy and chaotic. It became impossible to tell direction, one’s Perception was confounded, souls were eroded, and minds grew delirious.
RUMBLE!
The earth caved in, and rocks flew through the air!
Countless Skin Takers’ bodies were covered in thick fungal threads!
Piercing shrieks shook the heavens! The mournful wails were as sorrowful and pained as those of a grieving widow in the dead of night!
The weak had no chance to stand. Swathes of Skin Takers fell.
The countless figures in the sky above began to plummet to the earth like flies.
BOOM!
RUMMMBLE—
The moment the legions of Undead emerged, they swept through the hordes of Skin Takers as if they were dead wood.
Meanwhile, Lu Cang approached the corpses of the few whose Date of Death had arrived.
Within the dense fog, he silently and swiftly went through their corpses.
The skin of a Level 7 Root Mage.
The original owner of this skin had been a genius Mage from the Secret Sea Rama Continent three thousand years ago...
It was also a gift bestowed by Aertemi.
Skins bestowed by Aertemi were eternally incorruptible and could ignore the Rules of the Skin Takers, allowing different Skin Takers to wear them.
As for the others, they were a Level 7 Warrior and a Level 7 Curse Master from the Moon Sea three thousand years ago; one had comprehended Extreme Intent, and the other, a True Curse...
And there was one more.
A Level 7 Traceless Assassin from the Muddy Sea, who had also comprehended his own killing Form.
’An Assassin, standing out in the open?’
’Heh, how audacious.’
Learning the Professions of these four, Lu Cang couldn’t help but feel a chill.
If they had truly surrounded and attacked him without any nonsense, it certainly wouldn’t have been so easy to get away.
’I really have you to thank for this, Aertemi.’
But suddenly, an extremely powerful force shook the entire earth!
Lu Cang looked up.
He saw a purple figure slam a fist into the Soul Mountain he had summoned!
It was a colossal Soul Mountain, dozens of times larger than Mount Tai!
The mountain shattered!
Its soul was dispersed!
A single punch shattered more than half of the entire Soul Mountain!
Lu Cang’s gaze fell upon the man. He had the appearance of a young man in his twenties.
His eyes were purple.
His long black hair was tied up high behind his head.
"Date of Death: 120 days, 19 hours, 22 minutes, 10 seconds."
Lu Cang glanced at him.
His Date of Death immediately shortened to 119 days.
’Looks like a Level 7.’
’For a Level 6 Skin Taker, if I look at them for one second, their Date of Death accelerates by at least five days.’
’But for a Level 7 Skin Taker...’
’I can only reduce their life by one day per second.’
The sixteen people who had just surrounded him already had little time left—only a dozen or so days to live.
’I wonder what fatal destiny they originally faced.’
’But I can guess.’
’If Kumironi were really taken away...’
’...someone other than myself would also be furious.’
Lu Cang stared at the man in the sky from within the dense fog.
"Date of Death: 119 > 118 > 117 > 116"
This purple-eyed youth fought with overwhelming power!
Surrounded by countless Submerged Land Level Demons, he fought as if they weren’t there, completely unaffected by his surroundings!
One man, one punch at a time!
He pulverized the Soul Mountain!
’Could he be another prodigy whose body was stolen?’
SMASH!
The Sword and Shield Armor and a Flesh-Soul Undead as tall as half the sky moved to support the Soul Mountain!
BOOM!
A blast of purple light erupted from his fist!
In an instant, it blasted a massive hole through the Flesh-Soul Undead!
More Submerged Land Level Demons swarmed to attack him!
However, he stood firm between heaven and earth!
Looking down upon the countless Demons.
’So strong...’
’My Submerged Land Level Demons can’t do a single thing to this guy?’
"Date of Death: 30 days, 1 hour, 5 minutes."
Layer upon layer of Shields surrounded Lu Cang as he walked through the dense fog, his aura growing ever fainter.
He watched with just a faint gaze, using nothing more than a sliver of his peripheral vision.
He didn’t even dare to probe the man with his Perception.
BOOM!
The Soul Mountain was destroyed!
And almost in the next second, the Sword and Shield Armor was shattered!
His entire body glowed with a translucent purple light, his presence extraordinary.
He appeared to have entered an almost transcendent state!
A punch slammed down!