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My Salvation Game Became true?!-Chapter 194 - 190 Red Moon Disperses Sudden Change
Chapter 194 -190 Red Moon Disperses, Sudden Change Arrives (Seeking Monthly Votes!) Chapter 194 -190 Red Moon Disperses, Sudden Change Arrives (Seeking Monthly Votes!) An hour or so earlier,
Boom—
An Jianyou, falling from the sky, cracked the earth with a Cannon Punch and swept away all the heretical cultists in front of him with a sweeping kick.
Be it ordinary devotees, gray-robed devotees, or even black-robed devotees, none stood a chance against him.
His punches shattered the bodies of these enemies with each blow.
And An Jianyou barely needed to dodge.
The only thing he wore was the cheapest and most basic combat suit, which was punctured by the sharp nails of the Red Moon devotees, but they could not pierce his bronze skin that was as strong as steel.
It only made a crisp sound as if metal were clashing against metal.
An Jianyou laughed heartily as he continued to throw punch after punch.
Others like him, Mountain Bear, Dao Hun and other Torchbearer warriors were also in the fray.
In just a moment, they had eradicated this group of heretical cultists in front of them.
During a break in the action, An Jianyou glanced at the task interface, which not only listed tasks but also displayed the map of the entire City of Mist, serving as a strategic planning tool.
Any team could mark their discoveries directly on the map.
It was very convenient.
After marking ‘exterminated’ at his location, An Jianyou noticed a new exclamation mark popping up for a task.
“Plant the thorn vine seeds?”
“What kind of task is this?”
“Boss, it looks like we have plenty of these seeds in our supply backpacks.”
“Go ahead and plant them.”
An Jianyou waved his hand dismissively and then used his Mysterious Evil tracking ability to observe the flow of energy under the Crimson Moon.
Suddenly another ding-dong of a task alert appeared.
‘War Task·Task: Plant thorn vine seeds at locations 101, 104, 139, 148, 195, etc., across thirty-seven areas, and cover with a layer of special soil.’
‘Note: This task has a high priority, please complete as soon as possible.’
An Jianyou was stunned, a vein throbbing on his forehead.
He, a high-ranking member of the Torchbearers, a world-class warrior, Cannon Punch Saint An the Great, was actually… being asked to switch careers to a gardener?! Impossible!
“Let’s go, let’s get these seeds planted quickly.”
…
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
One after another, the thorny vines broke through the soil, growing wildly and sucking up all the nutrients from the surrounding soil.
The decorative trees close to the vines visibly withered one by one.
The already thick thorny vines, like venomous dragons, swiftly entangled all the heretical cultists within sight.
Their spikes pierced the skin.
The blood was completely drained, fueling further growth, as the thorn vines continued to thrive.
The succubi, resulted from the awakening of the thorn seeds, naturally inherited the ability to suck blood and draw life energy, as well as the vitality of the thorn vines—maybe even surpass it.
The vines grew through combat, as one exotic flower after another bloomed upon them, scattering new thorn seeds. Once the seeds hit the ground, they rapidly absorbed nutrients and grew stronger.
“Street number 69, 19 heretical cultists have been exterminated.”
“Street number 24, discovered a heretical cultist den, heavy probability of a node, proceeding to dismantle.”
“Street number 44, exterminated 3 three-star Mysterious Evils, 26 two-star Mysterious Evils.”
“Street number 57, …”
“Street number 108, …”
Inside the City of Mist,
where the thorny vines were densest, dark green vines crisscrossed and protected the center—a massive bud, three to four meters tall, with petals tightly sealed.
Inside the bud, two graceful figures sat facing each other.
Liu Chang sat with her eyes closed, extending her vision through the vines—which she also had a hand in cultivating—capturing the silhouette of each enemy to tactically coordinate the battle.
The specific operations, naturally, depended on…
“Liu Ji, Vine number 79, medium-strength enemy.”
“Okay, sister.”
Succubus Liu Ji controlled the vines, extending her power through seeds that acted as her avatars.
Dozens of kilometers away,
Bang—
A stout vine broke through the window, surging into the room and strangling all the astounded heretical cultists.
Then, the Thorn Succubus Liu Ji turned her gaze to the next area.
Under the covering vines, over half of the City of Mist became her hunting ground.
Above was the Scarlet Moon suspended high in the sky.
Below, the Tree Realm enveloped.
In the most afflicted area of the City of Mist, Saint of Law Antoni was shocked as he saw those burly vines expanding rapidly, soon spreading to distant areas crowded with powerful Mysterious Evils.
The peculiar vines fought against the Mysterious Evils.
Some vines enveloped the Mysterious Evils, while others were torn apart.
But the number of vines kept growing, with seeds falling and new vines growing, one after another sturdy dark green vine soaring into the sky.
They grew longer and thicker.
Like dragon-like vines, they bound two large shadows in the distance, tying them up tightly! Even as some vines were periodically broken, endlessly more, countless dragon-like vines latched on.
Entangling! Binding!
Circle after circle! Piling up endlessly!
In just a brief moment, countless vine dragons intertwined to form a colossal vine mountain that stood upon the ruins, presenting itself before Saint of Law Antoni and other strong warriors of Sunset Country!
The mountain shuddered and bulged.
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The roar emitted by the Mysterious Evil echoed far and wide.
Yet it was as if gripped by two giant hands, tightening ever more fiercely, getting tighter and tighter.
The trembling and the bulges gradually subsided, as if the vine mountains, like two giant man-eating beasts, slowly returned to calm.
Only the warriors of Sunset Country who were watching from afar, felt as if tumultuous waves were surging in their hearts, unable to settle for a long time.
At that moment,
Saint of Law Antoni paused, looked up, and realized that the Crimson Moon hanging above the City of Mist had disappeared at some point.
The red glow was gone, and the night air was cool as water.
A cold wind brushed the cheeks of the night watchers, who in a daze, noticed that the surrounding vines and the distant vine mountain had vanished, along with the horrific Mysterious Evils.
It was as if the previous disaster had been an illusion.
Only,
the remnants of walls in front of them, the utter mess on the ground, the occasional Mysterious Evil limb still smoking, the ruptured vines oozing green fluid, and the even more shocking vague corpses, all told them that this was not an illusion.
The sky had not yet brightened, and the night watchers tightened their garments and raced towards what lay ahead.
…
“Another red light barrier engulfing a city has disappeared!”
In the Imperial Capital, at the headquarters of the Investigation Bureau, within a command hall.
Seeing another ritual site being breached, those in the know couldn’t help but clench their fists.
“Now only the last ritual site remains.”
Director Tang looked at the satellite images that had been captured, and couldn’t help but grip his fists tightly.
But all he could do at that moment was to watch.
Their strength was still too minuscule.
In the future, they must cooperate more with Prometheus to keep pace and to face the increasingly severe disasters.
…
The White-headed Eagle Federation, Area Fifty-One.
At this moment, the leader of Area Fifty-One stood with hands behind his back, also watching the satellite imagery.
He furrowed his brow.
“Seven cities enshrouded in red light, with the Red Moon hanging high—what exactly has happened?”
They in Area Fifty-One had no clue.
This made the leader very displeased. He only knew that when the Red Moon enveloped the cities, all inside and out lost contact completely, but as to why the Red Moon appeared, what the Red Moon’s purpose was, etc., they knew nothing.
Even a top-ranking team located in Wanta Country had lost contact.
This kind of situation, outside of their control, was something he could not tolerate, something many important figures could not tolerate.
Area Fifty-One immediately employed its authority to reposition several satellites to observe the situation in cities like Wave and the City of Mist.
He saw devastation.
It seemed that the cities enshrouded by the red light had suffered a great catastrophe, and none of these cities were within their White-headed Eagle Federation, a fact that made the Area Fifty-One leader feel fortunate.
But he needed to understand more.
At his command, agents located in the Oulu Continent were already rushing toward the only remaining city.
Suddenly,
the blinding red light vanished from the satellite imagery.
“Has it ended?”
…
“Has it ended?”
Dong Huang, White Bear Country, and other nations that still had the capacity to use satellites for observation, all voiced their questions.
But before they could examine the cities after the dispersal of the red light, the clouds underwent a sudden change, centered on the last city. The atmospheric currents started to churn for tens, hundreds of kilometers, even further out, an entire region’s airflow appeared disturbed.
In the satellite imagery, a gigantic white vortex formed.
It was as if a giant hand had stirred up the cloud layer of a vast region, and at the core of the vortex, the clouds began to collapse downward, as if something were about to break through them.
‘Ding!’
‘Alert: The special mission “Heretical Cult’s Sacrifice” has undergone a change; the current mission has been escalated.’
‘Ding!’
Dong Huang, Area Fifty-One, White Bear Country, Sunset Country, Wavemist Nation, etc., those who observed this scene, as well as powerful individuals from Blue Star at the forefront of the world, felt an oppressive sensation in their hearts at this moment.
As if some great calamity was about to befall.
This was an intuition, an omen, hard to articulate or understand, that suddenly welled up from the depths of their being, making their expressions grow grave.
“What happened?!”
…
“What exactly happened? Didn’t we succeed?”
Under the night sky,
A gigantic strange bird was flying at full speed through the air, and on its back, the slender An Jianyou stood unflinchingly, seemingly unaffected by the fierce wind, steady and firm. But when she saw in the far distance the clouds that were slowly dipping downwards, she was overtaken by a profound solemnity.
The closer she got, the more she felt the presence of some terrible entity about to descend.
Like a great mountain slowly pressing down.
There was danger ahead, a great disaster, a great terror!
Yet,
She tightened the collar of her garment, looked down at the Prometheus symbol engraved on her silver-scale armor, and recalled the oft-repeated words of her mentor. Her eyes were clear and resolute.
She steered the strange bird towards the heart of the oppression.