Chapter 1684: Consciousness Containment
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When Han Dong stepped into the Taoist temple, it felt nothing like entering the ruins of a sect. It was more like arriving at some unknown demon's lair.
Gray mist flowed through the place like water, constantly washing over Han Dong's body.
This gray—
Was quite different from the gray Han Dong had encountered before... it concealed a danger he had never experienced.
After stepping over the skeletal remains of one cultivator after another, Han Dong reached the final room where the grimoire was stored.
"Earl!"
The sight before him startled Han Dong.
Because Earl had touched the grimoire, dense liquid tentacles had coiled all over his body.
Several had even pierced the back of his head, constantly injecting some kind of mind-controlling substance into his brain.
He was a step too late.
Earl had already been completely controlled, emanating a horrifying aura as his tongue frantically licked across his sharp teeth.
The instant Earl caught Han Dong's scent, he suddenly turned his head and locked onto Han Dong standing in the doorway.
Whoosh!
He closed in instantly at a speed beyond his own limits.
"So fast!"
For some reason, Han Dong found his body abnormally stiff when he tried to dodge. All his abilities had been blocked, and he could not use them at all.
He could only watch helplessly as the sword pierced his chest...
The attack was not over.
The skin on Earl's body kept peeling away.
Scarlet tentacles continuously sprouted from the bright-red flesh beneath, pressing against Han Dong's body and sliding over it.
These scarlet tentacles sought out every opening on Han Dong's body and gently burrowed inside. They seemed to be causing damage, yet also seemed to be doing something else.
It created an incredibly strange sensation... painful, yet