Blasphemy Wizard by Deceit World-Chapter 312 - 282: Caused a Big Trouble

"Behind the door lies what seems to be that ’unspeakable entity’ despised by the ’Profane Wizards,’ more impatient than ever."

"It doesn’t want the thing inside the statue’s right eye to be taken away."

"To make an unspeakable entity this agitated, teetering on the edge of losing composure, one can only imagine the immense value of the item hidden by the ’Dota Clan.’"

"It’s already gone berserk, and that door above is now cracking. Who knows how much longer it can hold? I must retrieve that so-called ’seed’ and escape to safety before the Evil Gate shatters."

"The thought flashes across your mind, but your movements don’t falter; on the contrary, they become even faster as you reach for the crystalline, prismatic eye."

"Bang..."

"With a crisp shattering sound, the statue’s right eye bursts open violently, revealing an orb the size of a fist, radiating a shimmering rainbow glow. You seize it in your hand."

"Clatter."

"At that exact moment, as a tremendous shock reverberates, a fragment falls from above. Tainted with the sinister aura, it morphs into wisps of hazy smoke that spread around you."

"This is a fragment of that ’Evil Gate’..."

"The thought had barely surfaced when a searing pain tears through your abdomen. Suddenly, a blood-drenched arm with razor-sharp claws slices open your belly. From within the mangled flesh, a grotesque, asymmetrical creature emerges—one eye, three mouths—letting out an agonized wail before dying in an instant, visibly, as if drained of life."

"Damn it, so I couldn’t escape the fate of a ’C-section’ after all."

"The sardonic thought floats through your mind as you collapse heavily to the ground, your flesh and organs spilling everywhere. Dead. Deader than dead."

"You are dead."

...

???

Just a tiny fragment of a gate tainted by an unknowable entity’s aura was enough to cause such a bizarre death to a game character who’d already shepherded four gods?

How horrifying must that ’unknowable entity’ itself be...

More importantly... that monstrous being that struck you—was it really the one despised by the ’Profane Wizards’? Or merely one of its Favored or Believers?

Yang Qizhou instinctively rubbed his temples. ƒгeewёbnovel.com

"The true face of the ’Four Indescribable Lands’? This feels like it involves a deeply buried secret. Maybe this could help elevate the status of my ’game character’ faster."

The game continues.

...

"Having not experienced death for quite some time, you return to the River of Death with eerie familiarity, as though revisiting your backyard. And here you are, once again."

"The power of ’Destiny’s Blessing’ comes into play, rewriting the outcome of your death."

"Right at this moment..."

"A bizarre cawing sound from a crow resonates unusually deep within your spiritual form. Transparent waves ripple across your soul as an indescribably colored mist seeps out, accompanied by a chilling, wailing scream before dissipating completely into the River of Death."

"You stare at the unfolding scene, frozen in place."

"A profound chill surges from the depths of your heart."

"The corruption did not entirely vanish with that creature crawling out of your flesh. Instead, it burrowed deeper into your spiritual form, becoming even harder to detect. If not for the timely intervention of the ’Dark Crow of Profane Fortune,’ terrifying consequences might have gone unnoticed."

"Not even the power of ’Destiny’s Blessing’ can completely safeguard you."

"Revival on the spot is no longer possible..."

"The sinister entity pounds on the door relentlessly, far more viciously than before. More fragments are likely falling now, and with cracks forming in the door, its true body might already be extending into the relic space."

"A mere fragment harbors corruption of this magnitude."

"Facing more fragments—or even a piece of its true form—who knows what horrors await."

"You resolve to act, raising your palm as a mysterious sigil, faintly shrouded in radiance, manifests before you."

"The False Road Marker..."

"Explorers of the Otherworld, upon dying, can respawn at a random different location."

"God of Victory, grant me good luck," you mutter in barely audible tones, clutching your hand tightly without hesitation.

"You used the ’Destiny Fire Bottle.’

"The power of Destiny’s Blessing activates, rewriting your death. Due to the False Road Marker’s effect, your eyes open randomly in another place."

"You..."

...

It’s been so long since encountering such thrilling plot twists... well, not that long; just this morning, I got brutalized by that ’beautiful’ pillar in the ’Realm of Light’...

Yang Qizhou stared intensely at the on-screen text, a wave of tension gripping him.

He silently prayed in his heart.

May the respawn be in a favorable spot, please.

The game continues.

...

"The moment you open your eyes, a beam of light pierces through, causing you to instinctively squint."

"Wait, a beam of light?"

"You suddenly realize something. Excitement swells in your chest as you glance upward. There it is, the sand-pit entrance in full view... Yes, this is the entrance you used to come into the relic."

...

Nice,

Resurrecting at the relic’s exit? Now that’s insanely good luck.

Unable to contain his excitement, Yang Qizhou pumps his fists twice into the air. The gusting Gang Wind topples everything on the tea table, shattering glass cups and scattering items everywhere...

"Uh, uh, sorry about that. Got a little too excited there, I’ll pay for the damages," Yang Qizhou mumbles sheepishly, scratching the back of his head.

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