2025-09-07 20:37:38Inside the Saintly Abyss Workshop, deathly silence reigned.
The cracked [Silence Stone] turned to dust, slipping from Viridian's fingers.In his mind, the cold command from the Ash Council still echoed, like a bone-encroaching maggot."The Fourth Seat, 'Plague,' has departed.""Directive: Purge the entire city."A brand new, more terrifying Arbiter was on the way.Veridian slowly straightened his body, the excruciating pain of his torn soul becoming like background noise to his thoughts.On his face, there was no trace of panic, not the slightest hint of fear.Instead, in those crimson eyes reflecting the vision of the universe's end, a kind of excitement burned—the excitement of a hunter who has discovered the ultimate prey.A cold, almost pathological exhilaration surged through his blood."Setting off?"A chilling arc formed at the corners of Viridian's mouth."Good.""Saves me the trouble of personally gather
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Chapter 89: Welcome to the Slaughterhouse (1)
Viridian stood before the Sanctum Core.The heart he had personally modified was beating steadily and powerfully.Sanctum of Abyssal Works, the deepest place beneath the earth.On the ghostly blue panel before him, a string of green data streams—complex to the extreme—was scrolling at high speed, being completely parsed by the Network Ghost's talent.This was the "conceptual pathogen" the Plague had sent.It had been utterly devoured by the core of the Sacred Abyss, its energy purified, its structure dismantled.Viridian's will immersed itself in that data like a master chef sampling a new dish.What made up this pathogen were thousands of different grudges, hundreds of negative emotions born at the moment of life’s fading, and a trace of the "decay" principle condensed to its utmost.They had been woven together through a bewildering form of biotic alchemy, perfectly interlaced.It really was a masterp
Chapter 88: Plague Bait, the Hunt Begins
Thick fog lay over the sea outside Silver Sail City.A decaying ghost ship sliced silently through the mist, like a maggot wriggling out of the corpse of history.The hull was encrusted with nauseating barnacles; the deck was empty, save for a wisp of green mist that exuded an ominous air, shadowing the vessel.At the heart of the thin mist stood a figure wrapped in a tattered cloak.It had no fixed form, like a wisp of shifting marsh gas—sometimes coalescing, sometimes dissolving.It was the fourth seat of the Ashen Council's Apocalypse Riders: "Plague."Behind it stood several council members in gray uniforms. Their expressions were indifferent, their eyes hollow, exuding the dead hush left behind after countless cleansings of planar contamination.They were "Ashwalkers," the council’s most elite scavengers."The target is ahead."One Ashwalker stepped forward; there were no pupils in his eyes, only two swi
Chapter 87: Plague Bait, the Hunt Begins
Viridian's consciousness cruised through the vast ocean of information, the resonance of the "key fragment" transmitted from a distant direction like a tantalizing yet faraway star.His perception, having absorbed the law of "Termination," had become incredibly sharp, quickly analyzing the essence of that signal.Inside the Saintly Abyss Workshop, deathly silence reigned.Faint, and filled with despair.A potential asset that could be exploited. But, not now.His attention snapped back to the more immediate threat. The cold directive from the Ash Council still echoed in his mind.The Fourth Seat, "The Plague."The main course was being delivered right to his door. And that distant star, at best, was merely a dessert that had yet to be served.A true hunter would never abandon the main course already at their lips for an uncertain dessert.In a flash of lightning, he had made his decision.Hunting the "Plague" was
Chapter 86: The Main Course Arrives, My Hunting Ground
Inside the Saintly Abyss Workshop, deathly silence reigned.The cracked [Silence Stone] turned to dust, slipping from Viridian's fingers.In his mind, the cold command from the Ash Council still echoed, like a bone-encroaching maggot."The Fourth Seat, 'Plague,' has departed.""Directive: Purge the entire city."A brand new, more terrifying Arbiter was on the way.Veridian slowly straightened his body, the excruciating pain of his torn soul becoming like background noise to his thoughts.On his face, there was no trace of panic, not the slightest hint of fear.Instead, in those crimson eyes reflecting the vision of the universe's end, a kind of excitement burned—the excitement of a hunter who has discovered the ultimate prey.A cold, almost pathological exhilaration surged through his blood."Setting off?"A chilling arc formed at the corners of Viridian's mouth."Good.""Saves me the trouble of personally gather
Chapter 85: The Banquet of Conclusion, My Recipe!
Lilith's murmured words, like the most venomous curse, stirred towering waves across the ocean of Viridian's soul.A gluttonous little bug... was stealing a bite... of herbicide?Inside the Saint Abyss Workshop, it was deathly silent.What is "grass"?What is it that needs to be "removed"?This little creature of his, a parasite that exists by devouring sin — what exactly... is it stealing?A terrifying hypothesis capable of overturning everything he knew snatched at his heart like an invisible giant hand, leaving him chilled to the bone.Yet that chill lasted less than a second.Viridian's gaze fell again on that gray crystal sealed within the prison of holy light.It sat there, exuding a deadly yet alluring aura.Unknown fears are certainly terrifying.But the frailty before him was a more immediate, potentially lethal threat!He feared death, which is why he wanted to control everything!
Chapter 84: The Finale Feast, My Recipe!
Inside the Sanctuary Abyss Workshop, it was a complete mess.Veridian waved his hand, signaling the ecstatic Gabriel to leave first with the Holy Guard."Your Excellency, you..."Gabriel wanted to say something more, but seeing Veridian's face, pale as paper yet carrying an unquestionable authority, he swallowed all his words."Go, Grand Knight Commander."Veridian's voice was weak, yet it carried a power that reassured the heart."Though evil has been purified, the soil of sin remains. Go and strengthen the faith throughout the city, dispel the shadows in their hearts with holy light."Gabriel's eyes burned with fervor, as if he had received a divine revelation.He immediately led the Holy Guard, withdrawing from the workshop with reverence.He was going to execute the will of "His Highness," spreading light to every corner of Silver Sail City!He did not know that his so-called "consolidation of faith" was merel
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