Chapter 1071: Illusion God’s Transformation and Infiltration

Chapter 1071 -879: Illusion God’s Transformation and Infiltration

Chun was still switching back and forth between his main and alt accounts, watching changes on both sides, as well as Earth Lotus’s progress.

Honestly, even though Earth Lotus’s fine vine tendrils had successfully crossed worlds and infiltrated the Magic Tower, Chun really couldn’t understand her logic for “controlling” the Magic Tower. Not to mention the tower had already been wrecked by him—how was she supposed to control it? Wait for them to repair it, then fire on the city? How much impact could that really have?

But as long as it was a plan Earth Lotus took the initiative to propose, Chun had never objected. After all, the feeling of raising a daughter was totally different. Besides, this daughter could even control his body to… pile-drive…

Just then, Chun’s phone rang again. It was a live video sent by Zhou Qing: “Brother Chun, the Merchant Guild Elder Silva from Black Iron City, who’d been missing for two days, just showed up. She also brought back a black-robed Nun…”

Chun was stunned. Silva had recovered pretty fast, considering she’d passed out last night…

Then he looked at that black-robed Nun and was totally dumbfounded. Who the hell? The biggest possibility was Libnahi in disguise, right? But after what happened with me, Libnahi didn’t go back to the palace to report? Or did she get a new quest, or maybe some new mission triggered by the Ten Lords’ Privileges? But why did she become this gorgeous—what the hell is this route?

Chun replied, “Got it. Let them do their thing. If they need any errands run, have the Merchant Guild cooperate a bit.”

“Okay, Brother Chun.”

After ending the call, Chun kept watching the stream, getting more and more confused.

Then he saw several Priests come over and respectfully invite the two of them up onto the high platform to pray. The enthusiasm was hard to refuse, and the two seemed to reluctantly go up to host the ceremony. At that point, the distance was too far and the livestream couldn’t see clearly anymore.

Chun suddenly wanted to laugh.

Actually, this wasn’t bad either. Even if their prayer was definitely a completely insincere fake prayer, it could still serve as a role model and rally the surrounding citizens.

So he kept focusing on his own side.

…

Peeping Immortal was kneeling anxiously on the high platform. He couldn’t leave, but he also didn’t want to miss that high-class Nun next to Silva. Seeing that high-class Nun turn her head as if she wanted to go somewhere else, he panicked and had a sudden brainwave: they were both Nuns, right? Prayer was a big deal and Nuns had a responsibility! How could they just stand on the outer edge of the crowd like it had nothing to do with them?

Peeping Immortal went all in, kneeling and crawling up to the officiating Priest. The Priest’s brows indeed furrowed!

A red light exploded in front of Peeping Immortal’s eyes—system prompt: Warning! You have violated the order of prayer and are about to be punished!

Peeping was so startled he pointed behind him: “My lord, that’s Nun Silva back there, and another new Nun. They should be the ones hosting the ceremony!”

The Priest looked up and, perhaps stunned by the new Nun’s beauty and overpowering aura, froze on the spot.

Only then did Peeping seize the chance to crawl back to his spot, and the red warning light disappeared.

Then the officiating Priest really did wave his hand and send a few assistant Priests over to invite them.

Success! But only half success!

Peeping waited for the result, excited, and sure enough, the two Nuns couldn’t refuse and had no choice but to go up and host.

Success!

As long as he tied them down there, once the prayer ended, he could be the very first to go up and make contact.

Peeping smugly glanced at the Gem City Ten Lords player beside him, just in time to see the guy glaring at him in rage, which scared him into quickly shrinking back and shifting his gaze toward Silva—only to meet her warm, familiar gaze after two days apart!

Peeping got even more pleased with himself, but he was kneeling; from that angle, looking up at her walking toward the high platform, he had a perfect, scenic view straight into the golden skirt!

And this happened to be exactly Peeping’s specialty. His camera lens instantly locked on; flash on, pixels maxed out—click click click click, a frenzied burst of shots! Then he slowly savored them. Otherwise, there was no way to get through this boring prayer.

Hm? All of a sudden, Peeping discovered that a few photos had obvious dry, uneven… water stains? Dirt?

This!!

Peeping compared them over and over, his whole body trembling, his breathing growing rapid, until he was sure—no mistake! It was…

In that moment, Peeping couldn’t describe his feelings. The beautiful image of the goddess in his heart shattered in an instant, painful beyond words! But those stains also ignited his blazing pervert soul. This kind of corrupted goddess thrill, this interweaving of pleasure and pain was just, just…

Ten Lords Chat Group.

Sela had just been about to take the Black Dragon Lord shopping when this Baka screwed her over!

Sela was absolutely furious: “That Baka ruined my rhythm. Boss, give him a call already!”

Michael sighed, “You’re an NPC!”

Uriel, however, got fired up: “The Black Dragon Lord wants me to win, right? What if she’s actually praying sincerely?”

Sariel also got excited: “If someone at the Black Dragon Lord’s level really prayed sincerely, that kind of power is… kind of scary to imagine, isn’t it?”

Gabriel laughed. “So this Baka actually didn’t do anything wrong, did he?”

Sela said indignantly, “We’ll reward him with the death penalty later!”

Right at that moment, Uriel finally got a message in the Merchant Guild channel.

Merchant Guild Channel[Shareholder Aimee]: Vice President, is everyone there?

Uriel was furious, but could only suppress his anger: “We’re here!”

[Shareholder Kasha]: Aimee, did you get lost? We’re almost at the entrance, but there’s been no news from you, so we haven’t moved forward.

[Shareholder Olka]: Out of a few thousand people, fewer than two hundred are still alive.

Aimee said with a laugh, “What do we need that many useless trash for? Honestly, two hundred is too many! I slipped into the city, contacted some lurking Demon Race, and I’m making arrangements for where everyone will go once the war’s over.”

Uriel hurriedly asked, “What Demon Race?”

Aimee: “That’s a covert infiltration secret, can’t tell you. You’ll know when you get there.”

Uriel grew anxious: “Does it have to be after the war is over?”

Aimee laughed, “Vice President, you can always fight your way back and end the war early!”