The King in Yellow x Lord of the Red Flow!

Otto and Elon got more and more excited as they talked; while the fight above was raging, the two of them below were also having a heated discussion.

A month has passed, and they have put forward tens of thousands of hypotheses.

Among these assumptions, they actually deduced the truth of the universe, the fundamental laws, and the truth of Absolute Trait.

This is like when the lights are turned off in a university dormitory, the boys start discussing politics and history. Whether it's true or not is unclear; it's a mix of official history, unofficial history, and self-made history.

From traveling back in time to give Qin Shi Huang a map to conquer the world, to the Soviet Union's inability to disband because of me.

Essentially, it's just bragging, but when they brag and suddenly come up with the correct answer and historical truth from back then, that's just how outrageous it is.

Otto and Elon seemed unable to convince each other, but in reality, they had successfully convinced one listener.

As Chen Ye listened to their discussion, he felt more and more that he was only one step away from the truth of the universe.

Chen Ye was different from them; he could genuinely sense certain things in the unseen realm.

It's like a room where the rules are whispering from the ceiling.

The shorter people couldn't see the rules, but the taller people were already on the ceiling and unintentionally heard some sounds coming from above.

Knowing all this, when he listened to the guesses of those below and found that their guesses coincided somewhat with the voices from above, even Chen Ye was shocked.

These two are really talented.

Above the Chaos Empire.

The priest's followers had yellow marks on their foreheads, and their eyes had turned waxy yellow, allowing them to swim freely in the red mist.

What's frightening is that the thing isn't actually 'the Power of 'I Think'' but a real ability that the priest is now using.

He preached to his followers on numerous occasions, as well as weaving paintings and stories.

His battle with the Lord of the Red Flow has long been transformed into poems that are widely circulated.

It is said that when the red mist arrives, the world is filled with blood-red light, and a terrifying creature from the distant starry sky, a formless evil god, descends upon the human world.

It is a chaotic and terrifying life form; its very existence is slaughter.

All life that dies in the red mist will be transformed into undead creatures and rise again, devouring all living people on the land.

And the great, indescribable god, His incarnation, will step forward when the red mist arrives, giving the followers the power to be protected from its corruption!

His power will protect people and also give them the strength to fight back against the God of the Red Mist!

In the end, Hastur, the King in Yellow, will surely defeat the God of the Red Mist, because Hastur feeds on the Red Mist! Number 0 14: The King in Yellow It can be said that when the priest judges the strength of the weak in the story, he usually describes it in the form of a food chain.

A higher-dimensional life form devours another life form; life forms at the top of the food chain must be stronger than those at the bottom.

By continuously improving his abilities, the priest developed the power to devour the red mist.

Moreover, this change is not a one-time event, but a permanent one.

The priest had already used his abilities to the fullest extent, but his abilities themselves had infinite potential.

While Li Heng may seem unable to be selected, behind this seemingly powerful presence lies a very narrow and limited space for growth.

His abilities are not very versatile. Apart from transforming into red mist to absorb flesh and blood and create vegetation and followers, he cannot develop any new abilities.

Therefore, if any ability exists that targets him, it would be absolutely fatal to Li Heng.

Because he has no means of countermeasures.

Seeing the priest transformed into the King in Yellow continuously tearing through the red mist and devouring it, Li Heng directly condensed some of the red mist and drilled it into the body of a tree-man.

"If we were outside, I would admit you are very strong, but this is the God-Chosen World. There is another way to win or lose besides direct combat."

After possessing the tree spirit, the world before Li Heng's eyes turned blood red, and countless cultists with Yellow Sign on their heads rushed towards him from within the Blood Mist!

Li Heng raised his arms, and the Blood Mist transformed into two huge blood claws that crushed the Yellow Sign Cultists in one fell swoop!

"My Lord's power will protect me!"

As one of the believers spoke, he reached out and released a strange flow of ripples, which instantly condensed the surging treants into stone statues.

Seeing this, Li Heng took a step forward, and several huge, spider-like blood joints condensed behind him to support his body, carrying him away at high speed!

He flashed past the cultist, and the next second countless vines stretched out from the ground and pierced the man!

After being pierced, the vines grew directly together with the person, turning into a large tree with spider legs.

The tree rose from the ground, and the branches that branched off from the trunk transformed into long, sharp arms that continuously grabbed the corpses on the ground and then pieced them back onto its own body!

The tree's body grew increasingly bloated, and its shape began to change.

Flesh and blood mixed with plants—in the end, it lay directly on the ground and began to crawl like a spider using its huge limbs, a mixture of flesh and plants!

Li Heng continued to move forward, creating this monster multiple times.

This monster is called the Swamp Behemoth, and it is essentially a kind of Undead Creatures, just like the Treants.

It can piece itself together, its limbs growing larger and larger, and its specific form will depend on the life of the parts it pieces together.

After piecing together a certain number of life forms, the Swamp Behemoth can transform into the superior species Corpse Mountain Behemoth, which has fourth-tier combat power but no intelligence.

This is an abnormal life form that has its own logic of action, but lacks self-awareness.

However, it can be controlled by Li Heng's consciousness.

"There's no use for all these corpses left, so we might as well make use of them."

Looking at the colossal Corpse Mountain Behemoth that grew larger and larger like a snowball, the priest had never seen such creatures before.

Or rather, this was the first time he had seen Li Heng use this ability, so he hadn't prepared any countermeasures in advance.

The Yellow Sign followers were stunned when they saw the increasingly massive Corpse Mountain Behemoth.

"This... this isn't written in the scriptures!"

Yes, this thing isn't mentioned in the prophecies of the scriptures, nor is it written about how to defeat it, so the believers are all confused.

This isn't taught in the textbook!

While the Corpse Mountain Behemoth raged, Li Heng single-handedly cut into the rear of the Chaos Empire, using the body of the Zombie Tree-man to fight his way through the Chaos Empire's rear defenses.

Ordinary soldiers of the Chaos Empire fired at Li Heng with firearms, but the bullets had no effect whatsoever.

"Damn it, the bullets aren't working!"

They had already fired several bursts of bullets at Li Heng, but Li Heng continued to advance!

"He's a tree person, and he uses a flamethrower!"

A group of soldiers rushed up with flamethrowers and opened fire at Li Heng!

However, Li Heng, braving the flames, unleashed a cloud of Blood Mist, tearing open the chests of the leaders!

"Get out of here."

A flash of bloodlust appeared in Li Heng's eyes, and the voice of the Zombie Tree-man was unusually hoarse.

Seeing this, the soldiers behind abandoned their weapons and fled, shouting, "It's useless, they can't be killed, run!!"

The soldiers who were holding their ground scattered in all directions. Seeing this, Li Heng snapped his fingers, and a Corpse Mountain Behemoth rolled and crushed them!

The sound of flesh and bone being crushed came all at once, making the listener feel a tingling sensation in their soul and a numbness in their body.

"Let me see where 009 hid the crown."

Author's Note:

Thank you to 'A Certain Chaotic Arthur. Morgan' for the generous donation and double verification!