Pollution

Hexus's expression froze, and his body even trembled slightly.

This is the instinctive fear that comes after the biggest secret has been exposed!

"You know, I went to university in Nia City, where I know many people—my classmates, my advisors..."

Sulu spoke softly, as if reminiscing about something. "Most of them chose to continue working and living in Nia City, many died in the bloody attack..."

"That was to please the ancient Great Serpent..."

Hexus did not choose to pray, because it was useless.

The very nature of a divine artifact is enough to block such prayers!

"Look outside. Even if I don't do that... they will still die from the influence of the Dream of the Ancient God, or turn into disgusting monsters!"

"Are you... making excuses, begging for mercy?" Sulu's expression was slightly subtle.

"If you insist on thinking that way..." Hexus suddenly bowed deeply, "I believe... a living fifth-tier being is more useful than a dead one, isn't it?"

"Hahaha..." Sulu laughed, almost crying, "I never thought... [Phantom Demon] Hexus, you were this kind of person!"

He understood somewhat.

The previous arrogance of Hexus was actually due to his inability to be killed by the [Phantom Demon]'s power, which led him to recklessly court death.

But when faced with someone truly capable of killing him, he knelt down without the slightest hesitation.

All of the previous actions were not actually due to a lack of fear of death, but rather a sense of security stemming from the belief that he would not die.

But now, Hexus truly felt the breath of death!

"Pity..."

Sulu's expression turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, seven-colored light fell.

"No..."

Hexus roared, and his figure suddenly multiplied into more than a dozen.

But it didn't work!

In the next instant, his entire body froze, turning into ashes piece by piece.

"Huh?"

Sulu was slightly moved. "So it wasn't just a transfer of the soul, but primarily the true spirit?"

The true spirit is the most essential aspect of the soul, full of mystery and the unknown, and its transference is even more enigmatic and unpredictable.

"If it weren't for the divine artifact ' Dream Realm,' you might have really gotten away today."

He looked at his palm.

Within the seven-colored seal in the palm, a black dot the size of an ant emerged.

"The true spirit is a person's true 'existential basis' and the ultimate mystery of the soul."

If there's a way to remedy a damaged soul, then it's extremely difficult, almost impossible, for a true spirit.

Once the true spirit is damaged, even if one can be reincarnated, one will become an idiot.

"This is also a source of experience points..."

After mastering the Demigod, Sulu's understanding of the soul continued to deepen.

Sulu felt that what he had done in the world of Guni, even if it spared the lives of those Player, had caused irreparable damage to them after repeated harvesting.

'No wonder I practically cleaned up the entire Inner World, practically a savior... and the world didn't even show any reaction...'

'Now it seems that damaging the true spirits of hundreds of millions of Wisdom beings in one fell swoop is also a great harm to the world; it's already good enough that it doesn't reject me.'

'If this continues, we might get struck by lightning while walking!'

Lost in thought, Sulu tightened his fingers slightly.

That black spot was thus erased.

He seemed to hear Hexus's desperate screams, and at the same time, his experience pool increased by tens of thousands of points, much more than Tops had done before.

' Tops's strength mainly lies in the Yellow-Robed Spirit, while Hexus is a genuine fifth-tier being... Is that the difference?'

Sulu turned his head and looked at Bukadi.

When he was eradicating Hexus, this Mystic Elder of the Ancient Serpent Society remained by his side without making a move.

"Lord Sulu... this isn't our first meeting, is it?"

When Bukadi saw Sulu looking over, he bowed slightly.

"You're not going to save Hexus? Aren't you afraid of dying?"

Sulu felt completely unable to grasp Bukadi's thoughts and couldn't help but think to himself, "Sure enough, after witnessing the Demon projection, Bukadi is already half-mad."

Never try to understand the thoughts of a madman using the thinking of a normal person.

"Hiss..." Bukadi flicked his forked tongue. "My relationship with Hexus isn't good... and his Avatar smells terrible... Congratulations, [Planeswalker], you've accomplished what I wanted to do but couldn't. It's been a long time since a [Planeswalker] has appeared in the Ancient Serpent Society. You are qualified to compete for the position of Head of the Ancient Serpent Society!"

"Cough cough..."

Sulu coughed. "But I don't want to join the Ancient Serpent Society."

"Everything is a matter of fate. The ancient Great Serpent foresaw everything..."

Bukadi hissed, and his body gradually mutated—the number of scales suddenly increased, and his mouth split open, almost as big as a crocodile's.

In the blink of an eye, the snake-scaled boy transformed into a monster that was half human and half snake!

At the same time, his aura surged, becoming frenzied and dangerous.

"Even if you are a sixth-tier myth, you are no match for me in the Dream of Reality."

Sulu sighed, and a ball of seven-colored light crashed down.

Snap!

After the violent tremors, the spot where Bukadi stood had been reduced to nothingness.

Suddenly, from the void, wisps of black energy emerged, transforming into earthworms and small snakes, which swam continuously amidst the seven-colored light.

"Um?"

Sulu's pupils contracted. "This is... Demon corruption? Purification!"

A rainbow of light descended, chasing and destroying the small black snake.

Large amounts of black energy are constantly disappearing.

But his expression became even more serious.

Because Sulu discovered that the radiance of the Demigod, the Dream Realm, had gained an additional color.

The original seven colors of the rainbow have become eight, with an added layer of darkness so intense it's almost impenetrable!

Buzz!

The Dream Realm hummed continuously before finally settling down completely.

Although the Demigod was still in Sulu's hands, he had a strong urge to throw it away.

"Demon... Demon..."

Sulu muttered to himself, once again feeling the terror of the Abyss Demon!

The other party actually left His mark on the Demigod, Sivinardo!

Or rather, it has corrupted this Demigod!

The difference in social status represented here is simply terrifying!

' Sivinardo's Words of Arrogance may have the influence of the Lady Moon... but they seem unable to affect Demon... that's the difference in rank!'

Sulu understood that the Abyss Demon's class must be higher than that of the Mad God and Lady Moon.

"Perhaps they even foresaw this scene when they polluted Bukadi..."

"In the drama of the Demon, I am but a minor character."

"His true target is... the Mad God — Sivinardo!"

As Sulu gazed at the Demigod in his hand, now imbued with a darker hue, a certain plan in his mind grew ever stronger.