With little grape’s assistance, he successfully cleaved the target with the “Moon of Slaughter,” branding the Moon Seal inside the Holy Embryo’s body.
This Holy Embryo, Marcos, who had just descended into the world, felt a real threat to his life for the first time, far more intense than the previous Red Lotus Explosions.
Apart from the rat swarm eroding and tearing at the new flesh,
there was also oppression from the disease root level, making the Moon Seal branded on the surface of the new flesh very uncomfortable, carrying even a faint sense of being invaded.
He wanted to live; he did not want to die!
A strong will to survive ignited the nascent potentials within the Holy Embryo,
The regeneration speed doubled,
identifying the farthest piece of flesh from Yi Chen and Jin as the “Regeneration Center”… Within one second, all flesh converged towards that point, forming a floating ball of blood.
Through the dust, a black silhouette charged again.
The distinct outline of a pig’s head and a similar figure confirmed it was the same madwoman as before.
The adaptation in combat and thought enabled Holy Embryo Marcos to instinctively parry,
and this time he planned to take down the somewhat exhausted Jin.
From beyond the dust, a shadow slashed with light, and Marcos parried with the shield in the same way.
The slash was as expected, still unable to break through the giant shield, cutting only 1/3 of the way through.
there was no invasion of red silk threads at the cut, nor any blooming of Red Lotus,
Instead, a clear Moon Seal was branded on the surface of the shield, and a large number of rats began to gnaw at the umbilical tissues that made up the shield, reducing and damaging its defensive capabilities.
Even Marcos himself hadn’t realized what had happened until he saw that the weapon in front of him was not an arm blade, but an axe radiating soft moonlight.
The shadow behind the dust was no longer Jin, but Yi Chen, almost the same size and height, who had quickly donned a pig head mask during the explosion and dust.
From beneath the pig head, a human voice emerged, “Your adaptability tends to cause misjudgments… Such childish tricks couldn’t be more fitting for a child like you.”
Holy Embryo Marcos’s face contorted as he immediately swung the skull ball with his right arm,
A faster streak of red light flashed from his side,
Jin, revealing her face and with a Red Lotus under her left eye, swiftly cut off his right arm, sending the skull ball flying along with the arm.
Marcos still wanted to say something when he suddenly saw a pitch-black object coming right at him!
It wasn’t a weapon, but a black-haired hand whose fingers spread wide and gripped his face.
Before Marcos could react, the hand on his face writhed, opened its mouth, and spat out eyes!
Point-blank Spiritual Shock!
Although Marcos had inherited certain mental traits from his mother, he was still affected.
By the time he quickly regained consciousness, his body was already pinned to the ground!
Sitting on him was Yi Chen, neatly dressed in a suit, wearing a pig head mask… Through the eye holes of the mask, a pair of fierce, ghostly eyes were visible.
[Superfast Regeneration]
Marcos tried to quickly regenerate his arm to push Yi Chen off him.
The raised Moonlight Axe Blade had already fallen!
Splitting the skull and leaving a Moon Seal between the brains… As Holy Embryo sensed the threat to his life and the intense pain in his brain, his body began to struggle wildly, umbilical cords popping out all over.
However, before these umbilical cords could reach Yi Chen,
Crack! Another axe fell!
With each slash, a Moon Seal,
Each Seal brought forth a large horde of rats that sought to destroy the reborn flesh and suppress the emerging illness,
At that moment, Yi Chen seemed both like a frenzied butcher
and a conscientious main surgeon, persistently performing forced surgery on a patient with a terminal disease.
the Holy Embryo beneath him stopped struggling, all the writhing umbilical cords drooped,
leaving only the sounds of the axe striking and the rats chattering in the ritual cavern.
Even Yi Chen didn’t know how many times he had raised his hand nor whether the ‘patient’ had been ‘cured’ yet.
Just as he instinctively raised his arm again,
A soft, delicate hand reached out horizontally and grabbed his wrist, stopping his action.
“William, do you want to go plant trees in Cesimani? This guy’s body is still of use to me, so don’t wreck it too badly.”
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