Chapter 771 - 127: Divine Country
The voice of that mad Divine Spirit!
It made Su Changxing’s scalp tingle.
Even though separated by countless spaces, he could no longer hear what it was saying.
This was just the sound of space reverberating, carrying the aftershock of its presence.
Yet it was enough to make Su Changxing tremble from the heart.
"Isn’t it just about wanting to survive? Isn’t it about wanting the Titan Humans to continue on? He can fulfill your wishes, and so can I!"
Su Changxing spread his arms and shouted, the dark Butcher’s Eye emitting a holy white light, brilliantly illuminating the entire space.
He poured a large amount of Faith into the Butcher’s Eye, fully activating its ability, then looked into Mi’s eyes, transmitting his own Spirit.
Titan Humans are strong in body, but their Spiritual Power is relatively weak, and for a mixed-blood Titan Human like Mi, their Spiritual Power couldn’t possibly be very strong.
Since he couldn’t destroy the opponent from the physical side, he chose to destroy them spiritually.
Mi’s body remained still, her facial expression of madness frozen, as she felt a torrent of polluted and twisted spirit flood into her mind.
"Ahhhh!"
She let out a scream, kneeling on the ground, covering her head with her hands, as if seeing something painfully terrifying.
Her Spiritual Power began to be twisted, including the part that had been polluted by that mad Divine Spirit.
Twisting the polluted spirit can override the previously polluted spirit.
As long as it’s more powerful.
This part of Su Changxing’s polluted spirit, though not as strong as the Divine Spirit’s, was plenty in quantity, forcibly overriding the part of Mi’s mind polluted by the Divine Spirit, shaping it into his own form.
His right eye shed a large amount of dark red blood, flowing down his cheek, looking terrifying.
Seven or eight seconds passed.
He poured all his Spiritual Power out at once, just to deliver the strongest blow to Mi’s spirit and stop her from casting Magic.
The black tides flowing in the space had become real, cutting through skin like knives.
The museum began to shake continuously, holes burst open in the walls, oozing blood.
This museum was harder than imagined, the outside streets already a scene of carnage, countless people died under this Magic, buildings on the streets collapsing in rows.
"Stop!" Su Changxing shouted at Mi.
Mi knelt on the ground, her face suddenly showing clarity, seeing parts of her body start to twist and mutate, she abruptly stopped the Magic.
The purple tides in the space gradually calmed down, becoming transparent, then completely disappearing, as if nothing had happened, except for the mess in the museum.
Most of Mi’s spirit was twisted and polluted, but she truly broke free from the control of the Divine Spirit.
She looked conflicted, glanced around, lowered her head:
"Thank you!"
"If not for you, I might never have escaped his influence, even to death."
Her expression became gentle, but also very tired, she forced herself to stand up from the ground: "We need to leave here immediately, this museum is the protoform of that Divine Spirit’s flesh, he plans to birth himself here, to forcibly enter this world!"
Just as she finished speaking.
The screams echoed again from the void.
The walls and floor turned pitch black, as if a sludge was flowing over them.
Mi got ready to jump out of the window, but found Su Changxing motionless, "What’s wrong?"
Su Changxing forced a smile, his right eye still emitting astonishing white light: "My Spiritual Power is drained, my body can’t move, I’m counting on you."
Mi nodded to show she understood, stretched out her massive right hand, grabbing Su Changxing’s body in her palm, flipping out from the hole in the top, landing heavily on the street, smashing out a big pit.
The pit held not only stones and dust, but also flowing dark red blood.
The streets were already in chaos.
Not for anything else.
Some Players suddenly mutated, their bodies twisted, rapidly transforming into monsters.
Those who hadn’t turned into monsters felt a mental haze, sensed something wrong, and ran out immediately.
But it seemed all too late.
Running, they either turned into monsters or were killed by them.
They came here to escape the fate of turning into monsters, only to fall into a trap.
The seeds of the Evil God were already planted in their minds.
But this time.
These monsters were not targeted by this world, instead becoming vigorous, recklessly attacking humans on the streets.
A small-bodied monster with extremely long limbs and covered in black Changmao grabbed a blonde woman with one hand, biting off her lower half in one bite, chewing it continuously in its mouth, savoring the taste.
As it chewed, blood spurted out, intestines fell from her body to the ground.
The blonde woman, in terror, watched the monster continuously chew her lower half, extreme terror rendering her speechless, she could only stare blankly, giving up the struggle.
"Indeed, he was provoked and began to prematurely execute the birth ritual."
"Those Players will become monsters, others will become sacrifices, the entire Sindaga will become his Divine Country, absorbing endless Faith!"
Mi frowned tightly, looking grim.
Su Changxing leaned his hands on her fingers, easing his spirit, his mind regained its operation:
"Is there any way to stop it? Sindaga has millions of people."
Mi smashed her palm down on the long-limbed monster, crushing its head with great force, calmly saying:
"There’s no way, we can only consider escaping here, I’m not his opponent, and neither are you definitely."
Su Changxing pointed toward the southern port, saying: "There’s my ship over there, we can leave here by boat."
"Hurry up, what are we standing around for? Didn’t you say we’re running out of time?"
Mi stood still, observing around, said in a deep voice: "It’s already too late!"
"The space here is completely isolated, we can’t get out."
She waved forward with one hand, muttering incantations, and a huge black magic array appeared centered around her.
A towering black energy tower rose within the magic array, its top flickering with electric light, striking the surrounding monsters with lightning bolts.
The power of these lightning bolts was quite immense, each one could easily kill a monster.
The monsters on the nearby streets noticed them and began to gather around, one by one falling under the lightning, turning into ash.
"Impressive."
Su Changxing was also amazed by Mi’s strength.
Having a powerful physique and mastering such terrifying magic, this way of fighting was very much like a wizard from the Wizard World.
But Mi’s physique was more terrifying than those wizards and had no weaknesses.
Mi’s expression became more serious:
"This magic won’t last long; the monsters in this area will increase, we must quickly find a way to leave."
"Once the birth is complete, this place will become his Divine Country, and we won’t be able to escape."
Su Changxing was placed on the ground by Mi, understanding her intent:
"We can only leave here through the Ninth Dimension’s tunnel now?"
Mi nodded, affirming: "That’s right; this is probably our only way to escape, if you really have the remaining Tunnel Fragment."
"Anyway, at death’s door, I do want to see what’s in the Ninth Dimension, otherwise it would be a regret."
Is it time to leave now?
Su Changxing hesitated.
According to the previous plan, he was to collect the remaining Tunnel Fragment here, then go south to the Empire to spread the teachings, expanding the All Beings Sect’s influence.
The stronger the All Beings are, the more faith he can gain; more faith signifies more mysteriousness, which correlates to strength.
However.
Given the current situation, he has no choice but to leave.
Sindaga’s situation exceeded expectations.
This place was entirely under the domain of that Divine Spirit, managing to obtain the shattered Bronze Mirror here was quite a feat.
Moreover, it seems that Divine Spirit also has a keen interest in the Ninth Dimension’s Tunnel Fragment.
Could he intend to invade the Ninth Dimension?
Probably not.
That is a high-dimensional world, a world completely covered by the Doomsday Game.
The Doomsday Game is likely superior to most Divine Spirits, because it governs countless worlds and can create players akin to Divine Spirits.
Su Changxing didn’t pause his actions, taking out the shards of the Bronze Mirror piece by piece, assembling them on the ground, fitting the edges perfectly together, finally forming the shape of a door.
However...
A small piece was still missing!
Su Changxing was dumbfounded.
The middle part of the door was missing a small piece; it was hollow, obviously lacking a fragment.
"Missing a piece."
He looked silently at the mirror on the ground.
Mi showed a satisfied expression, saying mysteriously: "It’s right to miss a piece."
She took out a small mirror fragment from her bosom and placed it on.
Su Changxing was shocked, never expecting this Titan Human to also have a piece, "You never mentioned you have a Tunnel Fragment."
Mi looked at him, half-smiling, saying: "You never asked, and I never said it was complete; besides, it was our first meeting, I didn’t know what kind of person you were."
Su Changxing replied irritably: "Crafty Titan Human, I did save your life earlier."
Mi retorted defiantly: "I also saved your life just now; without me, you would have died, so we’re even."
"Moreover, humans, unlike Titan Humans, are a cunning species, so I must guard against you."
Su Changxing didn’t banter further with her and turned to handle the mirror passage.
[Open the passage?]
[In this special area, opening the passage requires an additional three hundred Black Coins]
This was quite understandable.
Sindaga’s space was completely isolated by that Divine Spirit, equivalent to being in another space within this world.
Three hundred Black Coins wasn’t a huge amount for him; in the Land of Slaughter, he had acquired nearly ten thousand Black Coins.
Most contestants weren’t very wealthy, but there were still one or two rich people, such as the Buddha Son from Magpie Mountain Temple.
The mirror spread with black sticky liquid, arousing variously sized and shaped eyes.
A hand formed from black liquid extended from the mirror, hit inside the space, spread out, forming the shape of a door.
The door became increasingly real, but didn’t open.
[Due to being in a special environment, constructing the passage requires time, estimated ten minutes]
This takes ten minutes!
Isn’t that a rip-off!
Su Changxing paused for a moment, noticing the increasing number of surrounding monsters, the shape of Mi’s summoned Thunder Magic Tower became unstable, flickering, likely unable to last long.
Ten minutes is both long and short.
However.
At this moment, it seemed extremely long.