Chapter 689: Chapter 346: The Dark Side Reaches the Taboo
Baiyi stood above the clouds, gazing calmly at everything within the city.
This city had reached the level it had two years after Baiyi became the City Lord.
The city’s development relied on the renewal of buildings, following the same path as Dongwu City.
However, unlike that time, the eyes of the commoners were no longer numb; they were filled with the light of hope.
Chaoyang City... no, every city now showed traces of the Divine Teaching, a faith actively cultivated by the Federation, a necessity in this era.
At least, the current model is indispensable.
Yet, the largest gathering place of faith in the city was not these churches.
Instead, it was the stone statues in the large plazas.
Those were Baiyi and Diane.
The faith’s radiance on Diane’s statue was intense, but the faith on Baiyi’s statue was directly transferred to the Demon Realm, appearing just like ordinary stone to even extraordinary eyes.
Baiyi looked at Diane’s sculpture, gradually furrowing his brow.
Stepping forward.
With a flash of spatial fluctuation, Baiyi appeared on the largest plaza.
Behind the two statues, a real longsword stood, which the Dawn People rarely knew the meaning of now.
However, as long as the current generation lived, the accomplishments of the Sword Saint would never be forgotten.
But what attracted Baiyi wasn’t this faithless longsword, but Diane’s statue.
This statue was three meters tall, and there were a few members of the Human Race silently watching, their eyes devout.
They were either with loved ones or children, always softly and excitedly introducing the achievements and power of the two.
Baiyi flew to the top of Diane’s statue, with the Power of Saint flowing in his eyes.
Pollution.
The faith here had been polluted.
This pollution was somewhat different from Sabo’s filth, seeming... more advanced.
Baiyi stepped forward, appearing at a slightly smaller plaza center.
The faith in the statue was similarly turbid.
Baiyi stepped forward again, returning to the clouds, casting his gaze on the dreamy girl.
This girl had no issues, or rather, her soul had no issues.
She had no subjective intent to kill any existence or harm anyone.
She... was just unfortunately chosen as the anchor point for the Evil God and became the body of the Evil God.
Even unwittingly, the sacrificial points throughout the city, those who were drained of everything, died because of her.
The ignorant are not guilty, but in the Dark Era, this was enough for a death sentence.
As long as she was killed, the arrival of the Evil God would be delayed again.
Almost everyone would choose to do so, but Baiyi wanted the Evil God to descend.
The anchor point is mutual, this anchor point can save a lot in the task of killing the Evil God.
He watched quietly for a moment, feeling a bit of pity.
Laya wasn’t a native of Dongwu City; she came from the southern Border City, Tuck City. This girl named Midri was perhaps the only carrier of the Angel Bloodline in the east.
A perfect race; as long as the potential was developed, she would always surpass the average genius.
Taking a glance at Sabo, who seemed to be wandering in the city, a spatial fluctuation flashed around Baiyi as he gradually disappeared.
[You have entered the Black Death·Pathogen World. Please do not destroy the world’s plot characters or items. Those who violate this will receive no rewards for the world’s progress.]
In utter darkness, Baiyi opened his eyes upon a prompt.
What met his eyes was complete darkness, and his body had a strong feeling of confinement.
The surrounding alchemy and magic inscriptions vaguely blocked this space, making it impossible to connect with the outside.
Clang, clang~
Baiyi moved slightly, resulting in a sound of metal collision, brought by the arm-thick chains on him.
The chains tightened increasingly, as if alive, growing countless barbs, drilling into his body.
Baiyi perceived for a moment, then remained silent.
At the start, already tied by an A-level dangerous object, this... was getting more and more absurd.
His eyes gradually turned scarlet, causing the tightening chains to suddenly pause.
Clang, clang~
Their spikes retracted directly, and the chains immediately loosened, resting on Baiyi without any restraint, even slightly trembling.
Baiyi’s body continued to writhe, and scarlet threads entwined the A-level dangerous object, quickly wrapping it up.
Clang, clang...
Intense struggle erupted beneath Baiyi’s new skin, as if a snake had grown under it, looking extremely terrifying.
Despite this, his Tier Eight Legendary attributes were nearing the world’s limit, and only a few S-level dangerous objects could clash with him.
The struggle of this dangerous object was in vain.
As his skin wriggled rapidly, a dense sound of gnawing came from within Baiyi’s body, gradually restoring him to his original form.
Even the flesh-fabricated clothing on him was completely restored.
Currently, Baiyi’s dark side actually wore no clothing, or rather, no equipment could adapt to the dark side’s fighting style.
Only the flesh-fabricated clothing could regenerate infinitely, just like the Abyss Lord bound by Gne, countless threads could form a set of clothing, and perfectly match him at 100%.
Only on the Light Side would one wear equipment, and during a state switch, the Light and Dark would devour all equipment except for the pendant around the neck.
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