Chapter 783 - 139: Terror Priest
"What are those green things?" Kelsey asked.
He also saw that the insects’ exoskeletons were covered with green fluorescent things, which everyone could see and knew that these things made the insects weaker.
Su Changxing said calmly, "It’s a form of plague."
Shirkai looked at the insect corpse covered in green fluorescence beside him, stepped back two paces, and said worriedly, "I won’t get infected, right?"
He felt the terror of this plague, which could even erode the bodies of those huge red ants, let alone someone as small as him.
"No, at least not when you’re by my side." Su Changxing smiled and said.
Taking down these insects lifted his spirits; the oppressive feeling of being chased by these insects was completely gone.
"Plague? Then, you must be the God of Plague, big brother." Kelsey said with admiration.
Su Changxing replied with some annoyance, "That’s not a good title, and the God of Plague itself is actually a demon."
"Oh, really?" Kelsey was a bit puzzled. Despite being a high-level player, he had no knowledge of this aspect.
To be safe, Su Changxing still threw the corpses of these insects one by one into the Pocket Galaxy.
Who knows, these insects might handle the bubonic plague; better be prepared first.
While cleaning the battlefield, they unexpectedly found Bruce was still alive, lying in the pile of corpses, looking half-dead, with most of his body dismembered, leaving only half a head, eyes closing and opening still maintaining some consciousness.
"I’m still alive? Did we win?"
He emitted a faint sound, which was no longer produced from his trachea, but simulated by muscles colliding with each other.
Su Changxing looked at him and said flatly, "We won, but you’re also almost dead."
If it were just ordinary injuries, he could still use a Mysterious Item or healing methods to save him.
But unfortunately, Bruce’s Spirit was already completely distorted, and some slender bone spurs grew out from the remaining half of his head, continuing to extend outward.
He had almost no way to survive, either dying from severe injuries or losing control due to body distortion and turning into a monster. There’s no third path.
This is probably a desperate situation.
In fact, since they entered the Ninth Dimension, the chances of survival were not high. It’s too dangerous here.
Even Su Changxing couldn’t guarantee he’d make it out of here, maybe he’d be trapped.
He stared at Su Changxing, moved his mouth, and said, "I want to live, can you save me? I’ll pay any price, including all I have, just let me live."
He felt Su Changxing couldn’t be a Divine Spirit, but a Demon, a Demon that lures people’s hearts, as he sensed from Du’an’s demeanor.
He didn’t understand before why anyone would make a deal with a Demon, why someone would do foolish things due to a Demon’s temptation.
But now he understood, when you truly lose everything, you’re willing to do anything.
Even giving everything to a Demon is better than dying.
Su Changxing stared at him, thought for a moment and said, "I’ll give you a chance, but only one chance. Make sure I feel your sincerity."
His left eye flickered with dazzling white light, looking at Bruce, and continuous faith poured into his body.
The bones in the half of his head still stretched outward, spreading outward at a faster speed.
However.
Under the guidance of faith, it became more regular, forming into the shape of a head.
During this process, his bones gradually became dark red, heavy, and surfaced above the skin, with a thick layer of keratin.
While the skin showed a bright red color, red with black luster.
Compared to Du’an, his external changes were greater, with bones regrowing, covering the surface, like wearing a thick suit of armor.
The whole body is twice its original size, with a pair of diamond-shaped horns on the head, eyes completely dark red, filled with blood streaks, and full of brutality.
Su Changxing poured War God’s Elixir all over his body, his body repaired faster, visibly returning to a complete human form.
Bruce slowly climbed up from the ground, his joints colliding with a drum-like sound, giving a Heavy feeling.
"Thank you, my master!"
A rough and heavy voice emanated from his chest.
"I feel Power, strong Power!"
His hands trembled, he murmured, eyes showing excitement.
He still tried to suppress his emotions, as Su Changxing was right in front of him, he needed to be more reserved.
Su Changxing used the Eye of Data to observe his Status and felt his Spirit status was much more stable than Du’an’s:
"Your Status looks good, Bruce."
Bruce’s face showed a smile: "Unprecedentedly good, this is revival! I can feel it."
Su Changxing slightly widened his eyes, feeling the fierce aura from him, which was the taste of death and blood, with deep-seated cruelty.
[Terror Priest: Tier Five, uncontrollably combative, pursuing war and blood above all.
The desire for war and the enemy’s Terror will make him stronger, all of which are sacrifices to the master.
Horror Growth: With constant battles, he’ll become stronger at an insanely fast speed, unimaginable and terrifying, until self-destruction.
Brutality: Carries a Brutal aura, continually influences others around him, making them as combative as him, battling until one side’s death, this is the real destination.
Exoskeleton: Ninety percent of the body is composed of hard bones, these bones can grow rapidly and become harder in the blood.]
It seems Bruce’s combat ability appears stronger than Du’an, this Position is naturally born for combat.
This is an extremely terrifying Position, with constant battles, he can keep getting stronger, with no upper limit.
This is problematic.
Su Changxing noticed the divine position formed by faith developed big problems, seemingly creating a bug similar to the plague.
A divine position shouldn’t be this strong.
He seemed to have created a monster, even doubting whether Bruce would become stronger than him in the future.
Du’an saw Bruce’s appearance, laughed: "Ultimately, you chose to follow the master, as I’ve said, this is great Power, you should understand now."
Bruce glared back at him, said mockingly, "You sound noisy, pretentious, like a Joker."
Du’an’s face turned ugly hearing Bruce’s words, and he said viciously:
"You think having Power allows you to talk to me this way? No matter what, I’m the main disciple under the master!"
Bruce mercilessly mocked him: "A pretentious Joker! You’ve always been like this from the start, I’m fed up with it!"
Su Changxing watched his two Priests, who unexpectedly started arguing, if he weren’t here, Bruce would definitely have punched him, there was no doubt about it.
"Stop arguing!"
Su Changxing rubbed his forehead, feeling a bit helpless, and scolded:
"Those insects might come anytime, first clean the battlefield, pile up those insect corpses, I’ll destroy them."
Bruce smirked, filled with murderous intent and said, "My dear master, I’m not afraid of them, if they come again, I’ll definitely slaughter them all."
Su Changxing replied annoyed, "You’ve gained not-insignificant Power, but don’t get arrogant. Arrogance often leads to destruction."
"I’ll heed your teachings." Bruce slightly lowered his massive head.
Su Changxing walked a few steps back, then heard Du’an quietly saying to Bruce, "You’re always an arrogant guy!"