Pain Aura

Dark veins bulged on Luther's face, his expression a mixture of pain and surprise.

The intense ravings of the True Creator echoed in his ears, resonating with the strange influence within him. The Lamb Soul he had Grazing were severed from their connection, cowering and no longer responding to his commands.

He can no longer Grazing!

The True Creator has temporarily taken away his power by using Lanevus's Curse!

Damn it!

Luther couldn't help but curse.

He could hear extreme anger in the voice of the True Creator, who usually responded readily to Luther's prayers, bestowing upon him strength. But even the most benevolent god would not forgive a blasphemer who attempted to kill his own offspring. Especially since the True Creator was an evil god!

"Whoosh--"

The Phantom Tide echoed in Luther's mind and body. The Tide in his mind blocked the spiritual Corrosion of the True Creator, while the Tide in his body tried to dispel the influence of those strange auras. However, those auras were firmly fixed in his body and resonated with the True Creator, making it impossible to expel them in a short time.

Without hesitation, Luther immediately took out a black iron-colored metal glove from his robes and put it on. The next moment, his figure suddenly became tall and imposing, as if he could dominate others. He pointed forward and solemnly spoke:

Curse are forbidden here!

He intends to use this extraordinary artifact to issue Prohibition and offset the Curse that Lanevus had placed upon him!

His Spirituality was then drained away, and his own majestic voice echoed in the air. Luther could feel the strange aura within him tremble slightly, but it was quickly restored by the whispers of the True Creator, continuing to affect his body.

The Curse brought by the wrath of the True God is not so easily dispelled!

"Hehe."

Lanevus smiled Distortion, his malice undisguised as he watched Luther struggle in vain.

"I've changed my mind; I'm not running away anymore."

His bloodshot eyes were filled with Greed as he licked his lips. "My child told me there's something precious inside you that I should eat you."

"Pfft, pfft, pfft!"

A disgusting sound rang out, and the tumors on Lanevus's body surface wriggled and grew larger, many of them bursting open and turning into clumps of bright red Flesh, like blooming roses. As Luther's abilities were controlled, the flames in the sewers gradually died down, and Lanevus's hideous body appeared extremely terrifying in the flickering light.

Luther put away the black iron-colored metal gloves and gave him a disdainful look. Even if his "Grazing" ability was Imprisonment, he was still Sequence 5 Extraordinary!

"Don't look at me like that!"

Lanevus screamed madly as he grabbed a tumor from his body, ripped it off, and threw it at Luther.

"Boom!"

The tumor exploded in mid-air, turning into a large cloud of highly Corrosion Blood Fog that enveloped Luther.

At the same time, he followed closely behind and pounced on Luther!

Luther calmly watched the Blood Fog, crimson Flesh rising from his body and weaving into a vibrant red cloak that enveloped him.

"Flesh Cloak!"

"Hiss--"

Blood Fog settled on the cloak, Corrosion and burning it relentlessly, emitting a sharp sound and a rising sense of disgust. Beneath the cloak, Luther had already drawn a blood-red dagger.

"Pain"!

He Beyonder Item than just that one glove on him.

Since the True Creator forbade him to Grazing, he used Beyonder Item to kill Lanevus!

Luther gripped the dagger, and a sharp pain immediately shot through his body, as if a tiny, sharp knife was constantly cutting into his Flesh. But Luther was used to the pain and didn't mind at all. Even now, he endured the mad ravings of the True Creator.

"Bang!"

With his other hand, the "Luck" Revolver fired, striking precisely into Lanevus's remaining right eye through his cloak.

"Aaaaaah!"

As Lanevus charged forward, he covered his eyes and let out a miserable scream. Although his body was tough enough to withstand the power of bullets, his eyes were still vulnerable and were hit by Luther, who had mastered the ability of "Precision Shooting".

"Brush."

Wearing Flesh Cloak, Luther reversed the blade of "Pain" and used it to cut his own arm. The cut was long and deep, and blood gushed out quickly, covering the surface of the dagger.

The "Pain," which was originally a crimson blade, became even more ferocious and terrifying after being smeared with blood.

Not only the blade, but the originally white hilt, which looked like it was made of bone, was also slowly changing color, as if it had absorbed the Spirituality blood of the wielders, gradually turning crimson.

An invisible force then spread outwards from Luther, covering an area.

"Pain Aura!"

Lanevus was right within the aura's influence. He had been covering his eyes, relying on the power of his Flesh to restore his vision, but now he suddenly looked up, his eyes revealing two bloody, gaping holes, and roared at Luther:

You want to harm my child!

As he spoke, he lunged forward, ready to attack him!

But how could Luther give him the chance? He raised the blood-red dagger high and used it to pierce his own right leg.

"Ah!"

As he stabbed himself, Lanevus's right leg jerked violently and stiffened uncontrollably. He had no time to react and immediately fell to the ground.

"Grass!"

Luther cursed under his breath, feeling a sharp pain shooting through his right leg, wave after wave, shooting toward his brain. But when he saw Lanevus trying to get up, he broke into a maniacal laugh, twisting the dagger back and forth in the wound.

"Aaaaaah!"

Lanevus's cries grew even more pitiful. Hearing his wails, Luther gritted his teeth and sneered, suddenly feeling less pain. At that moment, he noticed Lanevus's swollen belly, and a thought struck him. He drew his dagger and prepared to stab himself in the abdomen.

But before he could pierce the abdomen, the high bulge seemed to sense Luther's intention and began to move again, rising to Lanevus's chest.

He dodged it again!

Luther hesitated slightly, but he could no longer control his strength. The dagger pierced through his abdomen, creating another wound.

"Oh oh oh"

Lanevus clutched his stomach and cried out in pain.

More and more tumors sprouted on his body, and he no longer had a normal appearance; he looked like a large monkey whose skin had been peeled off.

The offspring of the evil god are extremely cunning.

The only option is to eliminate the mother!

Luther's thigh wound had healed. He kicked out, knocking Lanevus to the ground, and before Lanius could retaliate, he stomped on his head.

"Clang, clang, clang."

He opened the Revolver, letting the bullets scatter all over the ground, leaving only one ordinary bullet.

"Splash! Splash!"

Luther flicked the Revolver's cylinder, making it spin rapidly, then snapped it shut without even looking.

He pointed the Revolver at his temple.