Contamination Origin Stone, Puppets Mobilize

Yuan Zhihui was furious, but having fallen into the trap, there was nothing he could do but accept his loss.

"Where exactly is he?"

"Hmph. Since you're being so cautious, I'll force you out."

The flames in Yuan Zhihui's heart completely burned away the traces in his memories, and the countless aberrant parts of his body were likewise reduced to ashes.

Yuan Zhihui, once exceptionally handsome and elegant, had now become as ugly as a monster.

His body was covered in bloody gashes. These wounds were rapidly scabbing over, and it seemed they could not heal in a short time.

Yuan Zhihui naturally sensed the changes in his body, and a trace of heartache appeared in his eyes.

"Without several years of grueling cultivation, they won't grow back at all."

"Wounds from aberration aren't so easily healed!"

At this moment, the traces in his memories had not been completely removed; he had merely sealed them away for the time being.

Countless itchy sensations still crawled over his body. The aberration was trying, bit by bit, to break through his seal.

Taking a deep breath, a fierce glint appeared in Yuan Zhihui's eyes.

His face was already utterly disfigured, nothing visible but crisscrossing flesh and blood. A strange, savage smile curled faintly at the corners of his lips.

With a flash, he shot downward and quickly returned to the ground.

A vicious expression appeared on Yuan Zhihui's face as he looked toward Yang Province City, already thrown into chaos and on the verge of collapse.

"Since there's going to be chaos, then let it be complete chaos. From today onward, Yang Province City need not exist."

As he spoke, his hand flickered, and a box appeared in it.

An unprecedented savagery and evil surfaced on his face.

He slowly opened the