885 The Divine Authority of Misfortune (2)
However, now… the heavenly fire that appeared in the sky actually covered a range of thousands of feet. Moreover, it just happened to appear above the Heavenly Mask Race’s king and fell down instantly.
The heavenly fire descended with astonishing power and momentum.
The king of the Heavenly Mask Race himself was quite formidable, and surprisingly, he managed to retain most of his strength even after detonating his secret repository. He moved away immediately, and although he was burned, he was able to dodge narrowly.
The Heavenly Mask Race’s king was puzzled as he looked at the falling heavenly fire but the bizarreness wasn’t over.
Countless lightning bolts appeared for no reason and attacked him.
There were tens of thousands of them.
Such a thing was basically impossible to happen, but it really happened at this moment.
The pupils of the Heavenly Mask Race’s king contracted and he resisted crazily. The series of explosions caused him to cough out blood and stagger before he finally escaped the range of the lightning.
However, before he could heave a sigh of relief, his body suddenly stopped in mid-air. His expression was unsightly and his eyes revealed confusion. When he slowly lowered his head, he saw his body rapidly withering.
The curse that had awakened in his body was originally suppressed. However, because of the secret repository’s destruction and all the subsequent events, the curse erupted and permeated his entire body.
The curse of the Crimson Goddess would definitely kill.
At the next instant, his body turned into dust. Before he died, he glanced at the others. The others were fine…
This scene caused the fear and horror in the heart of the struggling Heavenly Mask Race’s state preceptor to reach the extreme.
“Misfortune!!”
The moment his voice rang out, the power of teleportation spread out in another direction in the sky.
That was the king of the Mirror Image Race. He used his actions to break the saying of misfortune. His long-distance teleportation talisman activated seamlessly, and in the blink of an eye, he vanished from the sky.
While all of this happened, the divine might of the god’s finger spread out again and a 300-foot-tall body walked out from the explosions of the four secret repositories.
Looking at the surface, Its body showed no changes at all. It was still shining with golden light and had no injuries. It was as though the detonation of the four secret repositories was just four small sparks to It.
However, in reality… the god’s finger looked shriveled at this moment. In order to protect this body, It had no choice but to consume Its divine power. It, who was already hungry, was extremely starved now. Its eyes revealed a desire to devour.
“Hungry, hungry, hungry!!”
The god’s finger drooled uncontrollably. Its body swayed as It headed straight for the Spirit Repository that was struggling on the ground in the distance. Amidst the despair of the Heavenly Mask Race race’s state preceptor, the god’s finger suddenly approached and devoured him.
The feeling of hunger was still intense. The rumbling sound coming from Its body was like thunder.
Hence, the god’s finger turned Its head with a savage gaze. It looked at the holy city of the two races and revealed a hint of struggle.
However, no matter how bad the food was, it was nothing compared to the extreme hunger It was feeling right now.
With a violent movement, It directly arrived above the holy city. Amidst the despair of the two races, It sucked fiercely.
Immediately, the vortex above Its head rumbled and descended, enveloping the city.
Countless wails and cries rang out from everywhere. A large number of clansmen’s bodies were being devoured by the vortex.
This process wasn’t slow. In just about eight minutes, the holy city… was basically emptied.
“It tastes bad, it tastes bad, it really tastes bad!” The god’s finger roared mournfully. Its voice spread in all directions and the sky churned.
Duanmu Zang, who was sitting in the plaza, looked at the figure in the air and couldn’t believe what he was seeing.
“Are the humans outside so powerful?”
Even though Duanmu Zang knew that this understanding was wrong, he still couldn’t help but have this thought.
Fortunately, this god’s finger still had some rationality and didn’t swallow him. After It roared, It suddenly sensed something and looked at the sky, opening Its mouth as though It was waiting for something.
Shortly after, teleportation fluctuations spread out and a figure suddenly appeared in front of the god’s finger. It was none other than the king of the Mirror Image Race who had fled.
However, at that moment, he was in a miserable state. Most of his body was gone and the mirror also shattered, revealing a face filled with despair.
He had indeed teleported away but he appeared under the Heavenly Fire Sea and paid a huge price. He wanted to rush out of the sea of fire but he encountered the mutated beasts in the sea of fire again.
Helpless, even though he knew that misfortune had descended, in order to survive, he could only find an opportunity to teleport again.
During the second teleportation, he appeared here.
Amidst his despair, the huge body directly bit him. With a single breath, he turned into dust.
Immediately after, the god’s finger couldn’t help but bend over and retch repeatedly with an indignant expression.
After that, It walked toward the empty city below.
As Its feet landed, Its body gradually shrunk from 1000 feet to 300 feet, then to 100 feet. Finally, when It was the size of an ordinary person, the golden light on Its body disappeared and the golden light in Its eyes dissipated.
Xu Qing took over his body again and a calm glint appeared in his eyes as he walked toward the plaza.
In his sea of consciousness, the god’s finger was emitting a dense aura of curses as it roared in grievance.
“Every food in the Moon Worship Region is marked. Regardless of whether you kill them or eat them, you will be inflicted with the Crimson Goddess’ curse like karma!”
“I told you that I didn’t want to eat!”
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