Lord of Mysterious Wizard-Chapter 218 - : The Truth

Chapter 218 -218: The Truth

The pitch-black curtain of rain enshrouded the entirety of Messer City.

Every creature touched by the raindrops, be it humans, stray dogs, rats, or even mosquitoes, all began to undergo grotesque mutations. Each species evolved in different directions, but without exception, all were thoroughly twisted.

Along with their bodies, their minds were also warped.

Tang Qi easily burned away the invading twisted power with the Melting Furnace Power, a faint golden shield slowly expanding, hugging tightly against Tang Qi’s skin.

Upon opening his eyes, he was met with drops of black rainwater hitting the ground and turning into wisps of black smoke with a sizzling sound, drifting in all directions.

Again, the same Information Fragments flowed through the bottom of his eyes.

“Hiss”

Tang Qi, too, was shocked.

Gary Ross had no intention of sparing any citizen of Messer City.

Even hiding indoors was futile; the black Pollution could infiltrate any crack.

Tang Qi looked up at the sky, completely covered by the “Pollution Pool”, and as the black rain continued to fall, the whole Messer City began to mutate. In the dark curtain of rain, amidst the drifting pollution air, the Messer City that was still thriving during the day, seemingly turned into a “Demon City” in an instant.

Not far away, Tang Qi witnesses it with his own eyes.

A homeless man desperately hiding in a corner, splashed by the black rainwater, gradually getting covered in black scales, his limbs turning into claws, a half-human, half-lizard Monster being born, but it was entirely irrational.

It continuously slammed its head against the walls, splattering blood, and a corpse was born.

In a special vision, Tang Qi watched a thick black and red aura drift out from the corpse, quickly merging into the sky’s “Pollution Pool”.

The same scene unfolded everywhere in Messer City.

In just a few breaths, the Pollution Pool, originally thinned to spread throughout Messer City, started to thicken rapidly.

The Pollution Pool, composed of Dark Magic, human corpses, thick blood, and various monster bodies, seemed to be brewing something, as thick blood sausages began to emerge within it, weaving and pulsating as if they were joyful maggots.

These “maggots” fed on the twisted light emitted by the fallen, twisted residents of Messer City.

The Pollution Pool seemed intent on dragging the entire Messer City into it.

The vast city, except for Tang Qi and two others, thought they had escaped far from the battlefield, but the Transcendents were also enveloped.

In the darkness, they struggled fiercely, bunches of ghost light flickering, catching Tang Qi’s eye.

A sudden disaster!

Even Hall and Sith, were taken by surprise.

They were frantically tearing everything apart, charging toward the mastermind, the now inhuman Gary Ross.

Neither the blood sausages nor the Polluters could stop the two crazed beams of light.

However, the aloof Gary Ross watched their approach with an even wilder laugh.

He continued to stretch his arms, gazing at the viscous, almost liquid sky, as the “Pollution Pool” was nearly completely filled with blood sausages.

He roared almost insanely: “Come, retrieve the blessings the great and perfect god has bestowed upon this land, the blessing sealed by the shameless knight… Find it again!”

“Boom!”

As if just waiting for Gary Ross’s words, a black-red pillar of light burst forth from the Pollution Pool.

It landed in a place all too familiar to Tang Qi.

Thorns Campus!

That plaza made of white bricks.

As it was enveloped by the black-red pillar of light, the holy, snow-white bricks immediately transformed into endless Black Mud, churning around, revealing human faces contorted in pain and arms, together forming a very sinister vortex.

Right below the vortex, an intensely bright ghost light burst forth.

A bizarre space, under this light, kept rising.

When those still struggling caught sight of the scene inside that space, they all couldn’t help but gasp in shock.

It resembled the inside of a huge cave, cold, hard, filled with unknown lengths of blood-red “vines,” not knowing how many years had passed, always maintaining terrifying power, continuously waving and struggling.

Mouths full of sharp teeth grew on these vines, seemingly wailing, cursing.

“Boom~Boom Boom”

Even with the obstruction of the Knight Sword and the shielding of space,

everyone, witnessing the instant of the Blood Sausage, felt their bodies tremble as malevolence swept over them, chaos and twisted desires breeding wildly. At least several Transcendents, disrupted, could no longer resist the polluted rain and fell directly into corruption.

Those who could still resist, all focused their gaze on the center of that space.

There stood a stone platform, and on it, an ancient, worn Knight Sword was inserted.

Beneath the tip of the sword was unmistakably the “head” of the Blood Sausage.

“Confessor Seal!”

The same thought flashed through everyone’s mind.

Then, as if sensing something, the crowd looked up into the sky.

Only to see that at some point, Gary Ross had separated from his “Source of Power,” those blood-red vines.

Even more bizarre, he descended step by step from the sky.

An unimaginable aura of light appeared on him.

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“Hum”

A clean, utterly sacred light overflowed from within Gary Ross.

In this moment, he was like a Bright Knight walking through Sin City.

No, he was the Bright Knight at this very moment.

Such an Information Fragment flowed past the eyes of Tang Qi.

Gary Ross!

This monster corrupted by an Evil God had transformed into a Bright Knight.

“It’s that mass of flesh!”

“And was everything before all to draw out Sith?”

An epiphany in the mind, many confusions, were clarified at this moment.

Why did the Hastu Club initiate a war with the Mellon Family?

Why did they send several senseless high school students to Thorns Campus to search for the Sealing?

Everything was for this moment.

To lure out the rare, perhaps the only, Bright Knight of Secret Phoenix State.

Then, by some method, taking a clump of his flesh, allowing oneself to briefly become a Bright Knight.

And the purpose of all this was to…

“Stop him!”

“Don’t let him get close to the Seal, if he succeeds in pulling out Lord Simms’ Knight Sword, successfully merging with the Evil God’s Intestines, and becoming the terrestrial incarnation of the Evil God, Messer City, no, the entire Secret Phoenix State would be doomed.”

As the Bright Knight, Sith perhaps had never been so distressed.

While he roared, he suddenly turned his hands and willingly plunged his own Knight Sword into his body, all the while chanting something, a terrifying power immediately erupted within him, but seeming to still require a little time to formulate.

Yet the light gradually emanating had already swept all approaching Polluters and Blood Sausages clean.

While Sith was roaring, Hall and some other official Transcendents, as well as some spare-capacity Wild Transcendents, all charged towards Gary Ross.

Clearly, everyone understood.

Given the situation, if Gary Ross manages to succeed, no one, no creature could survive.

The terrestrial incarnation of the Evil God!

In the Mysterious Side, this phrase was completely linked with the “Great Horror.”

The Dark Age, countless bloodbaths, were all related to this.

Unfortunately, except for Hall who could continue to advance, the rest were blocked by the endless Blood Sausages and Polluters.

And Hall, being the main target, seemed unable to catch up; his angry roar reverberated throughout Messer City.

At that moment, a faint sigh suddenly came through.