Chapter 313 Slaying the Beast (2)!
Chapter 313 Slaying the Beast (2)!
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[ Intent of Misfortune (Rules) (6%): A thought from you could bring misfortune to someone. It could cause plagues, bad luck, mental demons, and other misfortune to the origin of your hatred...
Effects: Increase the efficiency and overall strength of cursing by 25% and decrease the cultivator's bad luck considerably! ]
"I should try its effects!"
Feeling a bubbling curiosity within his being, remembering that he still hadn't cursed the 2 flesh for days, Leo unfolded a wicked smile on his face; his eyes flicked dangerously while cleaning the interior of the cauldron.
Taking out the remaining squirming flesh within his inventory, Leo impatiently set his cauldron on fire, watching it being covered by his flame in pure excitement as he couldn't help but lick the corner of his dry lips.
Without further ado, finally unable to contain his curiosity, Leo immediately tossed the ingredients into the interior of the cauldron, watching them liquefy one by one before fusing his newly learned rule toward them.
Ensuring the quality of his cursing so his customers wouldn't become dissatisfied.
Rustle~
Soon, a repulsive scent of formalin and the aroma of burning hair wafted toward the atmosphere, filling the surrounding area with their odor and also depriving the life force around him.
In addition to that, faint dark clouds hung above the cauldron, releasing a thundering sound from time to time as streaks of gray lightning fused within the bubbling liquid inside the cauldron—giving the dissipating dark liquid a touch of rare beauty.
Unfortunately, before Leo could fully admire its allure, the liquid within the interior of the cauldron fully evaporated...
Turning into smoke that gracefully glides within the atmosphere, akin to a swarm of dark insects before vanishing within the depths of the void, leaving the admiring Leo behind.
"How... beautiful."
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At the same time, within the towering mountain of bones, the two moving flesh—carefully trekking forward—toward the enigmatic corpse hanging above the peak of the bone mountain... suddenly halt their movements.
Their eyes, seemingly covered by cataracts, unknowingly widened in fear as the sensation of inexplicable dread mysteriously swept toward their beings, plunging them in unease as they couldn't help but tremble on their spot.
Epic Forbidden Skill: Incapacitated Livestock!
The main body, not caring about the agony he was experiencing, forcefully activated one of his forbidden skills, further deepening his injuries as wriggling flesh covered by thick rules, originating from the unknown depths of the void, hurriedly descended from the sky and shrouded the encompassing land in an instant...
Covering the atmosphere, the land, and even within the surface of the bone-eating worms with tendrils of moving muscles in a blink of an eye—drilling freely toward the crystallized body of the eating worms, creating various injuries around their body.
Screech!!! Slither~
Understanding that his forbidden skill wouldn't last long, the main body of the flesh race cast a deep gaze toward its lower body, watching it being hindered by his forbidden skill as he unfolded a sly smile on his still-bleeding mouth...
Chuckling before bolting toward the foot of the bone mountain, planning to leave its lower body as a sacrifice in order to save itself.
"Keke~ As I said, you will still end up dead."
However, before he could enlarge the distance between himself and his enemy behind his back, the fragments of bones beneath him suddenly crumble—unfolding a dent that causes him to stumble before falling toward the ground!
Head first as the blood flowing from his orifices splashed around him... Dyeing the remnants of the bones with their ink color before also liquifying from the intense corrosion that the substance contained.
Thud!
"Damn luck!"
Cursing, the main body of the flesh race, not caring about its image, decided to roll toward the ground, using the angle of the mountain in order to reach its foot...
Regrettably, the decision it made that it deemed a great choice caused him various injuries, further reducing his health by chunks.
Probably due to its bad luck, the flesh race often bumps into the protruding bones on its way. Although it wasn't normally a problem for him in his peak state, due to the injuries he received and the unknown energy wreaking havoc inside his body...
Some fragments of the sharp bones began penetrating his physique, enlarging his wounds and further lowering the basic speed of his recovery!
Making his hatred toward its lower body magnified by folds.
If not for it separating from him, he wouldn't have ended up in this pathetic state.@@@@
FVN