93: Chapter 93 Time for a Just Brawl!

The old man stood blankly in place, his murky eyes sweeping over the empty ritual site, his mind a complete blank.

Where was the seed of decay?

Where did the seed of decay go?

What about his subordinates? Hundreds of Cultists, how could not a single one be left?

One had to know, the seed of decay had already grown to the stage of near-hatching.

For an existence of this level, even a Catastrophe Level powerhouse would need to spend some effort to destroy it or take it away.

But now, the seed of decay had just disappeared into thin air?

Without leaving behind even a trace of residual energy fluctuation?

How was this possible?

Could it be that during the time he was away, a stronger existence had been here?

The old man's pupils contracted sharply, the fear in his heart growing wildly like weeds.

Just then, he finally noticed the only figure in the scene.

A person wearing a black hooded jacket and a black mask was standing quietly not far away.

There was no spiritual energy fluctuation on him; he looked just like an ordinary person.

But when he saw those grayish-brown humanoid Servants around, the old man's pupils contracted sharply, his eyes splitting with rage!

"Wanling Society!"

His voice was hoarse and sharp, filled with anger and disbelief.

"You are from the Wanling Society!"

He finally understood.

Why could the Catastrophe-level Expert find this place so accurately?

Why would a Catastrophe Level powerhouse from the Supernatural Bureau suddenly appear at their ritual site?

It was all the Wanling Society playing tricks!

They were clearly allies, they had clearly signed an alliance covenant.

And the result?

The Wanling Society stabbed them in the back, leaked their location to the Supernatural Bureau, and then, while he was entangled with the Catastrophe-level Expert, secretly snatched away the seed of decay!

"You faithless bastards!"

The old man roared, corrupt energy surging wildly from his body.

"What kind of bullshit allies, it's all crap!"

"You were eyeing the seed of decay from the very beginning, weren't you? You never intended to cooperate with us at all, you just wanted to use us!"

Su Lin stood in place, his expression under the mask extremely speechless.

Why did everyone think he was from the Wanling Society?

The Cultists from the Eye of Decay thought so before, and now this cadre thought so too.

Is it that in the eyes of these people, only the Wanling Society can control Soul Puppets?

But he was too lazy to explain.

Let them misunderstand. Anyway, the Wanling Society wasn't anything good either; letting them fight each other was not bad.

Seeing Su Lin not speaking, the old man thought he had defaulted, and the anger in his heart grew even stronger.

"Good, very good!"

He gritted his teeth, took out a dark green rune stone from his bosom, and crushed it fiercely!

"I have already conveyed the message to the church, saying that you Wanling Society betrayed the covenant and snatched the seed of decay!"

"The church will absolutely not let you go. Your organization, your stronghold, all of you, you are all going to die!"

Dark green light drifted from the shattered rune stone, turning into countless tiny light spots that dissipated into the air.

The message had already been sent.

Su Lin watched this scene, and the whole person was angered into laughter.

Could they even play like this?

The Wanling Society hadn't done anything, yet they were branded with the labels of betraying the covenant and snatching the seed of decay.

However, it didn't matter.

Anyway, neither the Wanling Society nor the Eye of Decay were good things; letting them fight each other was also quite interesting.

Just then, the old man's body expanded again, and he roared as he pounced toward Su Lin!

However, before he could even get close—

"Boom!"

A scarlet figure descended from the sky, smashing fiercely in front of the old man!

The ground was smashed into a large pit, gravel splashed, and dust flew!

The old man's pupils contracted sharply, and he subconsciously took a step back.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and a dark red stone statue appeared before him.

It was about one meter tall, with thick and short limbs, and its body was made of dark red crystal, with eerie luster flowing inside each crystal.

It was the Blood Crystal Golem.

The old man was stunned.

What is this thing?

A stone statue Puppet?

However, before he could react.

"Rumble—!"

The Golem's body suddenly surged, expanding from one meter tall to three meters in an instant!

Its muscles bulged, and hideous patterns appeared on the surface of the dark red crystal, emitting a terrifying aura that made one's heart palpitate.

It swung its massive fist directly and smashed it fiercely into the old man's chest!

"Bang—!!!"

With a muffled sound, the old man's body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, smashing heavily onto the ground, rolling several times before stopping.

"Pfft—!"

The old man spat out a mouthful of dark green blood.

His complexion became extremely ugly, his eyes full of disbelief.

But he gritted his teeth, struggled to climb up from the ground, a flash of ferocity in his eyes.

"A mere Puppet dares to show off in front of me?"

He had been severely injured by the Catastrophe-level Expert just now, his strength had plummeted, but no matter how much it fell, he was still a Catastrophe Level powerhouse!

Could he be afraid of a stone statue Puppet?

"Go to hell!"

The old man roared, and six tentacles lashed toward the Golem like poisonous snakes!

However, the Golem didn't even dodge.

"Hum!"

A scarlet Domain suddenly erupted from within the Golem's body!

[Immortal Blood Domain!]

The smell of blood in the air was so thick it was nauseating, and it felt as if countless vengeful spirits were wailing in one's ears.

The old man's movements stiffened suddenly, his pupils contracted violently, and fear deeply embedded in his marrow surged from the bottom of his heart.

But he was, after all, a Catastrophe Level powerhouse; even if his strength had plummeted, his willpower was far beyond ordinary people.

"A mere Domain wants to suppress me?!"

He gritted his teeth, trying his best to urge the corrupt energy in his body, wanting to break free from the suppression of the Domain.

However, just at this moment—

A silver-gray figure darted out, moving so fast that it was impossible to capture with the naked eye.

It was Time Shadow!

Its pair of heterochromatic pupils lit up suddenly, and the surrounding air began to twist and deform.

[Time Dilation!]

The old man's movements instantly became sluggish, and even lifting an arm became extremely difficult.

Immediately after, Thunder Soul also floated out, and the gap in its head expanded suddenly!

[Mental Deterrence!]

An invisible mental shockwave swept over like a tsunami, the old man's consciousness began to blur, and his mind was filled with chaos and fear.

Even Little Ghost floated over, carrying that mini little cage, its round body swaying from side to side.

[Wraith Deterrence!]

Scarlet mental energy surged out from Little Ghost's body, pouring into the old man's mind like a tide.

"Ahhhhhhh—!!!"

The old man let out a shrill scream, clutching his head with both hands, kneeling on the ground in pain.

Blood began to flow from his seven orifices, his body trembled violently, and corrupt energy leaked wildly from his body, completely uncontrollable.

Fourfold suppression.

The Domain suppression of the Immortal Blood Domain, the Time Dilation of Time Shadow, the Mental Deterrence of Thunder Soul, the Wraith Deterrence of Little Ghost.

The superposition of four powers directly suppressed the old man so he couldn't move, and he couldn't even raise the thought of resisting.

Su Lin watched this scene and nodded with satisfaction.

When he saw the old man return just now, he was actually prepared to retreat immediately.

After all, this guy was a Catastrophe Level powerhouse; if he could avoid a head-on conflict, he wouldn't engage in one.

But when he saw the old man's state—his aura was withered, his body was broken, corrupt energy was constantly leaking, and he couldn't even stand steadily.

He immediately changed his mind.

If it were a Catastrophe Level powerhouse in their prime, he really wouldn't dare to clash head-on.

But now, a half-dead Catastrophe Level, and he wouldn't dare to fight?

Then he might as well go home and wash up and sleep.

Anyway, this guy was a cadre of the Eye of Decay.

If he could extract materials, it would be at least three stars or even four stars, right?

He couldn't let such a good opportunity go!

Meanwhile, the old man's eyes were full of fear, and he struggled to lift his head, looking at Su Lin.

He finally realized.

Those monsters, those Eerie Creatures, every single one of them emitted a terrifying aura that was suffocating.

Calamity Level.

Even Catastrophe Level!

An existence capable of leading so many powerful monsters...

The old man's pupils contracted sharply, and his voice was trembling.

"You... you are not from the Wanling Society..."

"You are... Lord The Creator!"

That terrifying existence who wiped out an Immortal Level with a wave of his hand in the Withered Bone Wasteland!

That existence capable of controlling countless powerful Eerie Creatures!

That existence preparing to start a new God War!

He was actually opposing such an existence?

"Lord The Creator, I... I was wrong!"

The old man knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly, his voice full of pleading.

"I didn't know it was you who graced us with your presence; if I had known, I would absolutely not have dared to make a move against you!"

"Please spare me, I am willing to be your beast of burden, I am willing to do anything for you!"

His attitude was respectful to the extreme, humble to the extreme; where was there any trace of the arrogance and madness from just now?

Listening to his begging for mercy, Su Lin was somewhat surprised.

This guy actually knew him?

It seems his reputation under this identity had already begun to spread among those cult organizations.

Even a cadre of the Eye of Decay could recognize him at a glance.

However—

Still want to beg for mercy now?

Too late!

He just moved his mind.

The Golem opened its big mouth suddenly, and dark red energy condensed wildly in its mouth.

[Blood Demon Judgment!]

Thunder Soul's six limbs lit up simultaneously, and purple thunder leaped wildly around its body.

[Thunder Burst!]

A large amount of dark green poisonous mist surged from the Fungus King, rushing toward the old man like a tide.

[Rotten Poison Mist!]

Time Shadow's figure shuttled through the shadows, and dark purple arc-shaped slashes were swung from its claws.

[Shadow Slash!]

The scarlet light on Little Ghost shone brightly, and the power of Wraith Deterrence was elevated to the extreme!

Fivefold attacks, erupting simultaneously!

"No—!!!"

The old man let out a desperate roar.

However, the next second.

"Boom—!!!"

The blood-colored beam of light, purple thunder, dark green poisonous mist, and dark purple slashes all smashed onto the old man!

The terrifying explosion was deafening, and the shockwave swept in all directions.

The ground was blasted into a huge pit, gravel splashed, and smoke and dust shot into the sky!

The old man's screams lasted less than a second before they came to an abrupt end.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and only a pool of charred minced meat remained in place, and not even a complete corpse could be found.