The Evil Holy Grail

After leaving the Death Holy Mountain region, the sense of danger brought on by his Derivative talent seemed to gradually fade as well.

Whoooosh...

Amid the endless Death Storm, Reilo sustained his protective shield. The Sun and Moon Eyes gleamed as he cautiously waited for the Blood Bats pursuing him from behind.

What he had explored of the Death Holy Mountain was only the tip of the iceberg. There was still much he didn't understand.

"From its perspective, was our act of taking the Essence Spring like a mosquito sucking blood and stealing food?"

Reilo was only momentarily dazed by this. He secretly resolved to return and investigate thoroughly once he was confident enough. This might well involve the remnants of the ancient war between the Superbody Star people and this world's civilization.

For now, Reilo had more important matters to attend to.

Besides staying ready to strike back at the enemies pursuing him, Reilo was also quietly monitoring the mysterious changes within his body.

First, there was the shadow beneath his feet.

In the Starveil Land, the Academic World objectively explained shadows as a kind of Natural Law, while the laws of the divine systems divided them into various kinds of laws based on their attributes.

At this moment, Reilo's shadow—which had been devoured and vanished by a mysterious force on the Death Holy Mountain—had reappeared.

"Although I still don't know the exact nature of the bizarre laws hidden inside, judging by what happened after the four of us entered—spatial membranes, bodily mutations, bizarre shadows—if it wasn't some kind of mental illusion, then it must have been a deep spatial refraction and distortion."

Whoosh.

Just then, the spatial membrane rippled like water, and an evil creature radiating a chilling aura appeared.

The Moon Eyes Reilo had long held ready