Our Family Has Fallen

Lance’s words instantly filled the few people who were suffering with momentum.

Inspire!

And now the Lord is right behind us, what is there to fear?

They had long since abandoned life and death, so they were fearless and charged forward, vowing to slay this Evil God for the Lord.

The ancestor could not just sit back and watch, pointing at the dark ritual that appeared, and it instantly fell on Dismas who was charging the fastest.

Futile!

At that moment, the eerie power of the curse entangled Dismas, quickly declining his state, even fogging his mind. Various negative emotions attacked his rationality, not only halting his movements but also pushing him towards madness.

The curse personally cast by the ancestor was more terrifying than any sorcery they had encountered before, but Lance couldn’t just watch; you’re not the only one who can do it.

Bless!

That familiar power descended in an instant, suppressing the abnormality and eradicating the negative effects brought by the curse.

It also confirmed the saying, the Lord is right behind you!

The strength of will in these Legendary individuals became even more intense, even resisting the pressure brought by the ancestor and breaking free of the constraints, they immediately aimed a spear at the ancestor.

A decisive strike!

Initially dealing with Reynard and others’ attacks, and even the Limping Walker joined in.

The three sides of the void had to reveal a flaw, just in time to be hit by this spear.

Although the wound wasn’t that exaggerated, it was enough to truly make a "God" bleed.

And when a God bleeds, they are no longer a God.

"Kill!"

Lance was stimulated by this scene, letting out a roar; he had waited too long for this day, the accumulated emotions needing to be vented!

The others seemed to feel the Lord’s fury in that shout, instantly entering a frenzied state, their already formidable strength becoming even more ferocious.

Even the Limping Walker was affected, letting out a roar as it swung tentacles towards the ancestor.

At this moment, it realized its mission, and the tentacles were no longer just launching attacks but extending to firmly grasp that [absolute void].

Normally attacks would be devoured by the void, making it impossible to grasp, but the void power controlled by the ancestor probably came from the study of the Limping Walker, and this Limping Walker could even grasp the annihilating void, so how couldn’t it grasp a void?

Even if the ancestor wanted to use power to peel their flesh to stop them, but Lance wasn’t truly insane; he held back to counter the ancestor’s methods.

Let void fight against void, let flesh fight against flesh!

When that body lost the cover of the void, it was completely exposed before Reynard and the others.

Balistan advanced with a shield as if wading through waves, contained within was tremendous power, colliding directly with the ancestor, leaving him uncontrollably dizzy for a moment.

Dismas had completed reloading, so use point-blank shots on him!

Sacrificing himself forward, the muzzle erupted in scorching flames, sending the bullet imbued with supernatural power into the ancestor’s body, causing the power within it to explode and put him into a negative state.

𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Dismas, taking the opportunity to retreat, made way for the attack position, coordinating with smooth flow.

At this time, Reynard, lagging two positions behind, seized the chance to raise the longsword filled with divine power and charge, like a spear of flame piercing the ancestor’s abdomen. In the next second, flames spurted from the wound in his back, making it clear why the ancestor chose to dodge rather than withstand the Holy Spear.

In an instant, the attack surged like a tide; even the ancestor found it difficult to resist and fell into despair.

When a spellcaster is drawn into close combat, the result is already determined.

Even if they are a God.

Not to mention poor ancestor, all his abilities suppressed by Lance, and as a result, as a God, he was knocked to the ground by mere mortals.

It was simply the ultimate insult!

When Reynard withdrew the longsword, though the ancestor remained standing, everyone could see.

Stage two ancestor, defeated...

"This flesh is immortal, it is undying! Pray that it does not transform into an unbearable horrific shape..."

The ancestor, seemingly unconcerned by his wounds, muttered incomprehensible words.

But Lance could feel that surging but twisted vitality being released.

Not on the broken body before them, but from within the massive meatball above their heads.

Before Lance could think more, the ancestor seemed unable to maintain a human form, starting to collapse out of control, endless flesh twisting and entangling before their eyes.

The meatball above appeared to be drawn by something, stretching out blood flesh to connect with the tumor formed by the ancestor.

Inexplicably growing flesh on the ground formed an exaggerated giant tentacle, lifting the tumor formed by the ancestor.

All of this, at this moment, became an umbilically connected flesh embryo, seemingly nurturing some indescribable thing.

But looking at its pulsating form, it also looked like a beating heart, filled with powerful vitality.

Or perhaps it was both, because it was a...

Heart of Nurture!

Regardless, when that thing appeared, everyone present was shocked.

That thing seemed to carry a magical power; just looking at it felt as if one’s own heart was pulsating.

But Lance quickly reacted, raising the hammer and pointing at the tumor, issuing a command.

"Don’t let it come out! Destroy it!"

This shout also awakened everyone; after all, they were Legendary powerhouses. They quickly realized something was wrong and began to launch assaults on the tumor.