Chunks of flesh seemed to come alive, splattering and bouncing as mouths split open across them and began to screech.
Xu Ye froze in place. He clapped his hands over his ears in agony as a sound bored into his skull like an electric drill.
By the time he heard the Bandit Lord's warning, the profanity was already ringing inside his body.
Sequence 8-324 [Profanity] allowed its user to store large amounts of language filled with negative emotions within the talent in advance, then unleash it in battle, forcibly pouring it into an enemy's mind.
It also triggered the enemy's negative emotions.
Boom!
In a single instant, Xu Ye seemed to hear tens of thousands of negative words. That alone might have been bearable, but these words brimmed with sinister malice, revulsion, darkness, and depravity.
They pierced his mental defenses, threatening to tear apart his soul and sanity.
Xu Ye's head felt ready to burst.
Even as he struggled to escape this state, the darkness kept drawing him in.
An enormous vortex of darkness formed in his mind, devouring everything, including his reason and positive emotions.
"This is bad!"
The Bandit Lord cried out, "The Lord of Darkfall personally recorded what's inside this Sequence Talent! Xu Kid is in danger. At his level, he can't withstand a deity's Profanity. And He represents darkness and depravity-this is His specialty."
Thump, thump!
The heart pounded furiously.
It sensed Xu Ye's soul collapsing. Blood streamed from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, and even his flesh began to crack.
It gritted its teeth fiercely, though it had none.
"That damn cat really is useless when it matters. Looks like it's up to yours truly again. Hopefully, He won't detect my presence."
The heart swelled.
A sound wave suddenly radiated from Xu Ye's heart.