At this point, some of the restraints on Lu Yang's body loosened.
The Ruin and Fall Priests overseeing the affairs here had probably realized that it was precisely the Rule Domain they had established—the divine might of the Ruin and Fall System—that had triggered a complete eruption of all the negative factors within the target. The latent Evil Poison and "aberration" factors had thus run rampant.
So, they began trying to make adjustments.
As everyone knew, fine-tuning details was the hardest part. There were always fluctuations.
During this time, Lu Yang regained control over his hands and feet. However, he could no longer use this opportunity to fight back. Guided only by his current muddled instincts, he reached back and clawed at his own throat.
He had actually wanted to reach into his mouth and let the corrosive blood boiling inside it spurt out quickly.
But the difference in distance was not great, so his hand plunged directly into his own throat. More foul-smelling blood sprayed out through his fingers.
He felt a little better... so there was still hope for him, right?
So he reached out again and cried for help to the people around him.
"Hospital, take me to the hospital!"
He vaguely remembered that when he had chosen this place to stay, he had considered the possibility of accidents. There should have been medical facilities here.
Yet no one answered him. On the contrary, they retreated even farther away.
Since that was the case, he could only save himself.
Lu Yang tried to circulate the cultivation method for the Illusory Nightmare System Power that he had obtained from Tai Yu and the Initial Awakening Society. But how could the aberration elements accumulated within his body over countless years be dispelled through cultivation in such a brief time