"Lord Kedelike."
A group of Evil Deity cultists respectfully surrounded a man.
He wore a sacred white priest's robe, a monocle, and held a black book as he stood there, looking like a compassionate pastor.
He looked at the mist before him.
The space here had already been distorted by a barrier, an invisible barrier shrouding the area.
Any outsider would lose their way within this mist, forever unable to reach the true barrier.
However, because the barrier had fluctuated, the mist had cleared somewhat, giving them a chance to approach it.
"How is it?"
Kedelike asked coldly.
"My lord, give us ten minutes and we will surely break this barrier. Then, this last patch of soil will return to our lord's embrace."
The Evil Deity cultists all raised their hands with fervent expressions, as though they were carrying out some immensely glorious mission.
They seemed not to care in the slightest that they were breaching humanity's last pure land.
Kedelike nodded slightly.]
"That is..."
The Anomaly Tamer frowned. "Wasn't he already dead?"
Last time, this Evil Deity cultist had summoned an Evil Deity's spawn in the Black Market of Garrison City, causing the Black Market to collapse and turning many people into monsters and mutants.
It had caused widespread panic.
In the end, he had been killed by the Contract Anomalist.
They had even confirmed the body. He had been dead beyond doubt, and it had later been transported to an Aberration Association branch.
They had heard that the Association had extensive experience dealing with such contamination. It would certainly have been destroyed completely, leaving not the slightest possibility of revival.
Deng Yi tilted his head back. "This should be a future where the Aberration Association didn't intervene."
"Although that Evil Deity cultist died decisively, he was indeed powerful.