The Blasphemer

Han Dong stared at the amalgamations of muscle and tentacles.

The words "Fallen Knight" immediately surfaced in his mind.

However, this Fallen Knight was fundamentally different from Han Dong.

What Han Dong used were primordial tentacles with no alterations whatsoever, innate from birth.

The female knight before him, wielding a greatsword with muscular tentacles, had become like this later in life.

"This female knight must have once suffered Deep Corruption, something even the Church could do nothing about.

Such corruption reached the soul and the Talent Tree, changing an individual's very foundation and causing the body to undergo a hybrid Tentacle Transformation.

By all reason.

Anyone suffering such corruption would undergo irregular decay of consciousness, flesh, and even soul... completely departing from human form.

Could it be that the corruption affecting this female knight had been resisted to some extent?"

Before Han Dong could think further.

The female knight's second strike was already upon him.

Facing such an opponent, and being in the Chaos Zone for the first time, Han Dong did not dare let his guard down. He immediately raised his staff.

Staff in his right hand,

His left hand made an upward motion.

"Sand Wall."

Through the combined effects of the staff and the first-tier talent, Dark Knowledge, the wall rose to ten meters tall with a mere lift of his hand.

It was composed entirely of black Sand Crystal. Aside from the scarab mark on its surface, there was also an image of a jackal-headed humanoid... even Han Dong found it strange, since he had only used an ordinary Sand Wall spell.

Hmm?

Han Dong looked at his mummified left arm, faintly sensing that it had grown stronger than before.

And why had additional patterns appeared on the Sand Wall before him?

Because of the jackal-headed humanoid