True Creator's Wrath

Taking advantage of the fact that the two were close enough, Lanevus suddenly straightened up, displaying his bulging belly to Luther.

Through the skin, a bulge the size of an infant's palm appeared, the palm facing Luther, the five fingers closed.

"Ugh!"

Luther shuddered violently. The moment he saw the hand, a strange connection seemed to form within him, resonating with his flesh Flesh, as if trying to seize control of his body.

"Whoosh--"

However, Luther was prepared. The Phantom Tide flowed down his body, and he regained control of his flesh and Flesh in an instant. From the outside, he only swayed for a moment before regaining his footing.

"How could this be? You actually..."

The smile on Lanevus's face hadn't even formed before it was quickly replaced by surprise.

Luther stared coldly at him, raising the silver-white "Luck" Revolver toward his head.

"Bang!"

A shot was fired.

The pistol bullet, carrying immense kinetic energy, struck Lanevus precisely in the forehead. However, the bullet merely spun on his forehead, emitting white smoke, without penetrating his brain.

"Hehe."

Lanevus leaped to his feet; the wound on his thigh had healed, and countless small, raised growths had sprouted all over his body. These growths were so hard that even a pistol bullet couldn't penetrate them!

After being used as a mother by the Evil God's Offspring for so long, his body has undergone a mutation.

Lanevus, whose face was covered in tumors, stared at Luther while Listening intently.

"So that's how it is. You're a disobedient who doesn't believe in the True Creator. You're Shepherd, yet you show no reverence for Him!" Lanevus, as if hearing something from his own child, immediately noticed Luther's difference. He roared ferociously and madly:

"Do you think that this will prevent my child from dealing with you?"

Luther stared coldly at him, his body suddenly swelling, transforming from a normal physique into Giant nearly four or five meters tall. Goat-like horns sprouted from the sides of his head, covered with mysterious patterns, and bat-like wings grew from his back. Many eerie blue fireballs surged around him, and the stench of sulfur permeated the air of the sewers.

"Devil Transformation!"

Fortunately, the sewers in Backlund were deep enough, otherwise Luther, in his Devil form, wouldn't even be able to stand upright. But even so, if he straightened up even slightly, his head might still hit the top brick.

"Very well, since you're not going to let me go, then die!"

Lanevus roared wildly, and the white bone spurs on his right hand grew even longer, making them appear even sharper.

"Brush!"

His movements suddenly became swift; in an instant, he nimbly dodged behind Luther's massive body, and the hand blade formed from white bones was about to stab him in the abdomen.

Luther turned to look at him, a glint of light suddenly flashing in his scarlet eyes.

Interrogator, "Mental Piercing!"

That Phantom Tide allowed him to Grazing multiple souls simultaneously without having to switch between them!

"Ah!"

Lanevus clutched his head and screamed, his voice shrill, as if he had suffered immense mental damage. Although the tumors covering his body were sturdy, they could not withstand attacks aimed at the mind.

"Call--"

Just as Lanevus was clutching his head and howling in agony, Luther stretched out his right hand, and blazing lava gushed from his palm. The blazing lava flowed and quickly formed a longsword burning with eerie blue flames. He gripped the longsword and thrust it straight at Lanevus's bulging belly.

He would use his Sword of Lava to pierce through Lanevus and his so-called child!

"Puff!"

The Sword of Lava was sharp and scorching hot. The tumors on Lanevus's body could not stop it at all. Luther did not even feel any resistance and easily pierced through his body!

However, just as the Sword of Lava was about to pierce through, Lanevus's previously protruding belly suddenly moved. The bulge moved across his body and eventually reached Lanevus's chest. By the time the Sword of Lava pierced through, his abdomen had already flattened.

The Divine Scion were not harmed!

"Cough cough."

Although his abdomen had been pierced, his body, imbued with Divinity, would not be so easily Destruction. Lanevus's body hung from the lava greatsword, looking up at the massive Luther, and he smiled maliciously, "Blasphemy Shepherd. I will make sure you never reach your Flock again."

"Laugh!"

He quickly reached into his eye socket, viciously gouged out one of his eyeballs, and with a "smack," crushed it!

What is he going to do?

Luther's heart skipped a beat. He was about to swing his Sword of Lava and throw Lanevus to the ground when—

"Guwa."

A loud baby's cry suddenly echoed through the dark sewers. The cry seemed to possess a terrifying magic, driving everything around it into a frenzy. Although Luther had Phantom Tide, the cry was so close and piercing that it still made his mind waver!

Damn it!

Luther covered his head and forcefully urged the surging Tide to make the sound of the Tide even louder, thus offsetting the effects of his crying. However, this also accelerated the depletion of his spiritual Spirituality; he had to kill Lanevus as soon as possible!

His distraction by the crying gave Lanevus a golden opportunity.

Pale blue sap and tissue oozed from between his fingers, and a shocking bloody hole remained on Lanevus's face, yet he still laughed with a mixture of benevolence and madness, invoking the Honorific Name of the True Creator in Ancient Hermes, "The Creator of all things."

"You have blasphemed the Divine Scion and disobeyed the Father; you deserve punishment!"

He quickly finished reciting the entire Ancient Hermes incantation, and his right hand, which was tightly gripping the crushed eyeball, suddenly emitted a Filth and terrifying aura. Just as Luther regained his senses and raised his head, Lanevus had already thrown the object at him!

"Bang--"

Luther felt an unusually cold aura penetrate his skin and enter his body. This aura seemed to contain a strange Spirituality, rapidly passing through his body tissues and stopping at the places within him where the "Lamb's " soul was stored.

Not good!

He instinctively sensed something was wrong and was about to use the Phantom Tide to dispel it when the chilling aura immediately spread out and seeped into the dwelling place of all his "Lamb '" souls!

"Buzz--"

A chilling aura spread out, seeping deep into his Flesh, and at its deepest point, it released an indescribable Divinity!

"The Lord calls upon this city, and the Wisdom will fear his name; hear who has ordained the punishment of the rod."

High and deep somewhere, the towering, upside-down Giant opened his eyes. His gaze pierced through endless barriers and descended upon this dark and cramped basement. He saw his offspring being attacked by someone.

Luther's Consciousness blurred for a moment, as if he heard angry murmurs echoing in his mind. When he regained consciousness, he was surprised to find that he had been freed from his Devil Transformation state. That cold and terrifying, holy yet Filth aura faintly permeated his body, making the souls of those Lamb tremble, unwilling to emerge no matter how much Luther called to them!

He can no longer Grazing!

"Hehe."

Luther heard the Distortion laughter of Lanevus across from him. Lanluus stared at Luther with malice, his abdominal wound slowly healing.