Chapter 2240 The King of Crusade (Twenty-Five)
The Sanctuary of the Goddess of Sin? Have I achieved ultimate transcendence?

Yes, I've seen that standing figure before; it was in the survival game in the wasteland.

Many contestants posed before Him and swore an oath, becoming "sinners" to be eliminated by the mission at that time.

Honestly, of all these powerful figures, this one has the most human-like appearance.

There was nothing strange about his physical structure, and even his features appeared gentle and kind.

With his arms slightly outstretched, it was as if he wanted to embrace the lamb in front of him and soothe it gently—except for the one next to him.

Although it's just a statue, you can still feel the indifference towards the pregnant woman.

The magnificent wedding hall and the grand wedding seemed to have failed to move this goddess.

So much so that the "lonely king" nestled beside him seemed to be offering himself up.

Yes, although it was our first meeting, I was very certain that it was Him.

The reason remains the same as before: the eyes of calamity are firmly locked on it.

It must be said that, in terms of appearance, although the King is made of flesh and blood, his human-likeness is far from being realized.

A scarlet robe covered her body, and a crown of the same color adorned her head, while her body was radiantly white.

Putting aside the specifics, this impression alone instantly makes one understand what it means to imitate someone poorly.

All those previous attempts to apply ash to the body's surface could not possibly capture even a fraction of this pure white and translucent charm.

The extreme color contrast creates a momentary sense of resemblance to a bride in a wedding gown.

Although the bride's needlework skills don't seem to be very good.

On her snow-white skin, where light was visible, one could see that there were more than a dozen broken blades deeply embedded inside, and there was even one piercing through her nose bone.

It's noticeable that the shape is different from a traditional sewing needle; it's more like a long, narrow blade. One side of the handle is broken off, leaving only the broken blade.

……

Needlework still needs to be learned.

Faced with this grotesque design, Fu Qian said at that moment that he could almost imagine the scene of the person in question sewing the wedding dress by hand.

They even went so far as to sew the fabric onto their bodies to make it fit perfectly, but their skills were not up to par, and they accidentally broke one piece after another on their bodies.

The spirit may be admirable, but it's not enough for humans to conquer nature on their own.

As for why he didn't pull it out, I can understand – if he did, the person might fall apart.

The body color is extremely uniform, but it does not seem to be a seamless whole; the gaps between the individual parts can be clearly seen.

This immediately brings to mind the stab wound to the heart that struck Argonne.

The broken blade on the body before them was like nails forcibly nailing shut a wound that would never heal.

Even between these body parts, clear boundaries and abnormalities can already be seen.

They may have originally belonged to the same person, but they have each gone on to achieve better things and seek independence.

For example, the nose that was nailed to the face, along with the other half of the face, resembles a curled-up baby.

Even with one of its "legs" pierced, it was still breathing independently, rising and falling.

……

Your Majesty's condition is somewhat unusual. Is it due to the reduction of your blessings?
While being amazed, Fu Qian remarked that the shapes of those broken blades looked somewhat familiar.

Even though only half of it remained, he, who had once played the role of the white-faced man, could easily recognize it as the same weapon.

This leads one to imagine the white-faced figure, representing the will of the Lone King, plucking one of the hairs and projecting it onto a borderland resembling Argons, where it would indiscriminately slaughter its way through. I've always wondered what the white-faced figure's purpose was.

Now it seems possible that something plundered through cruel torture nourished the changes in these body parts.

Even with his strange appearance, it's still clear that I, the King, am a robust man.

Judging from the surrounding scenery, this place of worship clearly belongs to the goddess of sin.

Judging from the scenery along the way, could this place be the result of the Lone King moving in with his own bags and inheriting the industries developed by the Goddess of Sin?
Not only that, He even wanted to have a child with her, and He didn't care about enduring the pain of pregnancy for ten months.

……

It has a strong postmodernist feel.

Imagine the possible causes, and pay attention to your own situation before making a payment.

The conclusion is not optimistic.

Not only has the damage not improved, but from the moment I stepped into this place, I was subjected to more than just a visual shock.

And Ariel, who had tried to summon the Lone King to his side, had vanished without a trace.

As expected of a results-oriented player, their adaptability is truly remarkable.

Having failed to ambush him, Ariel didn't even try again; instead, he chose to confront the divine power directly.

In Fu Qian's view, the reason why no one could be seen at this moment was the same as the reason why the burlap doll of Lord Zhenwu was missing—the glory he had received was so intense that he had been promoted and had come to the lonely king's palace to pay his respects.

They're not even qualified.

It's not surprising that Ariel, who was competing with him for the right to be descended, was so generous.

Leaving aside the fact that the King of I have already descended upon him to a certain extent, this struggle has already come to a conclusion.

Based on their previous encounters, he should have been able to conclude that he wasn't interested in that particular thing.

And most importantly, I have already offended both the Lone King and the Goddess of Sin.

In this situation, sending someone here to witness a scene that others cannot observe is not only a way to avoid losing their favor, but it's practically equivalent to being kidnapped and delivered to the victim.

These two victims, in particular, look quite alarming.

His Majesty's unique appearance undoubtedly belongs to a mythological form.

The Goddess of Sin may appear to be a sculpture at first glance, but upon closer inspection, one can discover the charm flowing between her gentle brows and eyes, making it impossible to look away.

It may not look alive, but it is similar to one's own divine realm, and its oppressive force is even stronger than that of the Lone King.

Of course, although the state is second-order, there is no situation where one dares not look directly at the previous state.

Without such demanding work, how could one have the confidence to take on such a challenging role as Ariel?

In short, by combining his visual radar, he quickly came to understand why the King was so eager to have children with her.

If the former is at the level of an alternative new god, then the goddess of sin seems to be even more transcendent.

These two powerful beings, though their postures hadn't changed since they entered, were already bearing the existing hatred. In addition to the illumination of their mythical forms, their more direct attacks had already arrived.

The most obvious manifestation of this was that the golden, frenzied flames were forced to extinguish immediately.

Instead, a pervasive, dark, blood-red light appeared, which, according to the person in question, even looked strangely familiar.

The Flames of Sin, I saw them during the original mission.

However, compared to before, I did not experience any effect in enhancing combat power; all I felt was endless pain and depravity.


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