Above the now-ruined Cangyun City, crimson light surged, and boundless darkness swept across the sky. A figure slowly emerged from it, his robes fluttering lightly—it was Si Yehan.
Thousands of fierce Vengeful Ghosts roared in the deep darkness. Si Yehan hovered in the darkness of the sky, looking at the mountain of corpses at his feet with indifferent eyes.
Si Yehan slightly twisted his neck, making a crisp cracking sound from his knuckles. A hint of amusement crept into his voice. "The real world... finally, I can return to slaughter the city."
A surge of power coursed through his body, and information about demonic characteristics flooded his mind. His muscles were constantly tearing and rebuilding, and blood-red and bluish-black patterns appeared on his body surface before disappearing!
My power has increased significantly compared to before, but it's not a radical change. It's just that my methods of killing have increased. I can now utilize water flow and create complex patterns of killing myself!
As for traveling, I can use mirrors to teleport instantly! As long as there are no supernatural forces blocking my way, I can now travel to any place in the world at will.
Si Yehan calmed himself down, and the moment he expanded his senses, he instantly sensed a faint feeling of being watched from the shadows. He ignored it for the time being, as he sensed that there were still many places in this world that could be reached instantly, and that other places were also subject to some kind of supernatural power.
Immediately...
The moment the darkness behind him dissipated, he raised his hand and pointed a finger, a powerful surge of energy erupting from his body. A bluish-black mist instantly appeared and crushed directly into the distant space!
The space distorted instantly, and a chuckled voice rang out, "Brother, you're in high spirits, choosing to slaughter a city before entering the dungeon. No need to rush to attack me; I pose no threat to you, but you can't kill me either. Why not listen to what I have to say first?"
You hear their voice before you see them!
A white man dressed as a cowboy stepped out, with bright green flames burning behind him. Looking at the many corpses in the city, a look of excitement flashed across his face.
The emerald green flames collided with the mist, instantly dissipating completely!
The white man dressed as a cowboy quickly backed away, his eyes filled with admiration as he looked at Si Yehan: "You might kill thousands or tens of thousands of people without consequence, but you've slaughtered an entire city. 'Worldwatch' will certainly not let you go. They'll only give you two choices: either submit and become their dog, unconditionally obeying orders, or die. I believe someone like you would never choose the former. I admire you. Why not join our 'Church,' or perhaps become friends?"
Si Yehan slightly raised an eyebrow. He never joined any organization and always loathed those rules and constraints. "Why are you here?"
The white man dressed as a cowboy said in an extremely enthusiastic tone, "Because 'Worldwatch' has gone to war with our 'Church,' that's why no one has come looking for you yet. But after this period, things might change."
Si Yehan said calmly, "Alright, your information is very useful. I will slaughter another city and then leave Great Xia."
As he spoke, he secretly activated the Vengeful Ghost properties he had obtained from this instance, and the Ghost Domain slowly unfolded, completely sealing off the area.
The white man dressed as a cowboy, his tone brimming with joy, immediately launched into a long-winded introduction. "So it seems you're willing to join our 'Church.' Don't worry, once you're in, it doesn't matter how many ordinary people you slaughter. And if you provoke other participating organizations, we'll cover for you. Our organization loves bloodthirsty and ruthless talents like you."
You only need to sacrifice one participant from outside the organization each month. Now that you've finished the massacre, you can come back to America with me. As for the battlefield in Great Xia, it's not suitable for you to participate yet."
Si Yehan chuckled softly, interrupting, "When did I say I wanted to join the Church? I only said I wanted to leave this country."
The mist rose slowly from afar, obscuring everything in all directions! Blood-red water surged, and towering waves rose, creating an extremely powerful and awe-inspiring spectacle.
The white man dressed as a cowboy suddenly changed his expression, a chilling, furious murderous intent flashing between his brows. His facial muscles contorted into a maniacal grin. "You actually want to kill me? I sincerely invited you, and you actually want to kill me? I'll twist your head off and use it as a football. Although I admire your actions, since you're unwilling to join, I'll have no choice but to use you as this month's sacrifice. My name is Pete, remember that name, so you can seek revenge after you die."
Behind him, emerald flames blazed, and from within the flames came the faint cries of women and children! The sky had darkened without anyone noticing, and amidst the drifting mist, thunder and rain began to fall.
A blood-dripping, rusty axe appeared in Pete's hand. He brought the axe down suddenly, and crimson waves rippled in the air, instantly unleashing Instant-Death Curse! At the same time, fireworks rolled down, colliding heavily with the blood wave.
The space itself distorted slightly. Si Yehan stared at the approaching Instant-Death Curse. He raised his palm and conjured a mirror in front of him. The Instant-Death Curse was then replicated and reflected back.
The two Instant-Death Curses remained locked in a stalemate in the air, then vanished in an instant! With a slight thought, Si Yehan unleashed countless sonic booms, and mirrors materialized out of thin air, completely surrounding Pete.
Dozens of withered arms emerged from the deep darkness of the mirror, reaching straight for Pete.
Without hesitation, he immediately cut off his own arm with an axe, blood splattering everywhere. Then, that arm was completely torn apart by dozens of withered arms and fell into the mirror.
Pete's face turned pale, his complexion grew paler and paler, blood spots appeared on his face, the rusty axe in his hand shook violently, and his arm grew back very slowly.
But the resentment in his eyes faded as he looked at Si Yehan, replaced by boundless fervor. "You're so strong, possessing so many powerful Vengeful Ghost characteristics. Don't you really want to join the Church? You'll surely have a place as a bishop in the future."
Pete paused, then continued speaking while desperately blocking Si Yehan's attack, "You may not yet understand the power of the [Church]. We span the world, and our members represent every race. No single country's official organization can stop us. While we cannot eliminate [Worldwatch], we can absolutely suppress them with the full force of the organization. The current battle is only because our internal battle lines are not completely unified."
Si Yehan coldly watched Pete's desperate struggle. "Why did you choose to fight against 'Worldwatch' this time?"
Pete spoke incredibly fast, as if afraid he'd be beheaded if he spoke too slowly, "Because the sacrificial offering must be of the same level as the sacrifice itself. And Shen Wangshu, one of the five captains of [Worldwatch], had a grudge against one of the bishops I serve in the instance, which led to this fight. Stop! I know a lot of information. Don't kill me! I was just ordered by His Holiness the bishop to destroy the Great Xia City and was passing through here. I have no ill intentions towards you."
He wanted to curse on the spot. At first, he only wanted to recruit this outstanding newcomer into the organization, but he did not expect the other party to be so powerful. Not only did the other party not want to join the "Church", but he also wanted to kill him.
Pete's body was covered in more and more bloodstains, which he had been forcibly suppressing. He hadn't entered a dungeon in a long time, and now, facing such a fierce battle, he was naturally unable to cope.
He'd cleared four dungeons, yet he couldn't defeat his opponent! Had he misjudged this time, and this person hadn't just emerged from the third dungeon?
Judging from the state of this city, the level of destruction it suffered was clearly at the level expected of someone who had cleared two dungeons!
After obtaining the information he wanted, Si Yehan lost interest and immediately went all out, activating all his current trump cards. His expression was indifferent, and his mind was racing.
This guy is quite troublesome! He's still alive, so he must have cleared three, or even four, dungeons.
Based on the participants from the previous instance, Si Yehan guessed that there were more Vengeful Ghost in his instance, and their strength was much greater than that of ordinary participants. Now it seems that this is indeed the case.
Pete's face was completely covered in bloody markings. He roared angrily, Si Yehan took advantage of the moment when the other man was distracted to instantly dismember and tear him to pieces.