Nightmare Light

Chapter 121 The Mist Tribe's Own War
It was not until this time that Lin Wang began to truly understand the peculiar race called the "Mist Tribe".

This is a race that has the "spirit of rebellion" ingrained in its bones.

Hundreds of years ago, for some reason, they were cursed and went deep into the fog.

They were abandoned by civilization, abandoned by the world, and even abandoned by God.

But they never stopped resisting.

Whether it was resistance to the curse, resistance to the harsh environment, or at this moment, these experimental subjects who had lost their human form...

They never stopped resisting.

Moreover, no matter how difficult their situation is, they always believe: This is our own business as the Mist People, and we have to solve it ourselves.

When these experimental subjects in Yanxu, who had merged into one because of failure, learned the truth about the mastermind behind the scenes, the high priest.

They chose to resist without hesitation.

A resolute and brutal resistance.

Even at this point, the Mist people still have this attitude: This is our own business, we will handle it ourselves.

Flesh and blood monsters, bronze statues, and molting gorillas, no matter which one, in film and television works, are enough to serve as the most powerful army around the villain before the final battle.

But at this moment, these powerful and evil monsters collided and fought each other in the most tragic and resolute manner without any tricks.

Everyone present, including Lin Wang, was shocked by the ferocity of the fierce battle between the monsters.

They hacked and tore each other's limbs in the most brutal and direct way.

They didn't roar or yell, but just by the sounds of limbs colliding and tearing, they created the most terrifying and cruel battlefield symphony in the world.

The flesh and blood monster can heal itself, and the self-disciplined bronze statue can reassemble.

Theoretically, the combat effectiveness of this combination should be able to easily suppress the molting gorilla summoned by the high priest.

However, as time went on, the advantage of the experimental subjects gradually weakened, and the high priest's side gradually gained the upper hand.

The reason is very simple - the high priest's tentacles are almost endless, so the molting gorillas and corrosive mist that appear are almost endless.

And the more important point is that the power of the high priest contains the element of "divine magic".

After all, it is the product of the "final promotion". After accepting the complete promotion prayer and drinking the potion, the power it receives theoretically comes from the gods.

After all, the experimental subject was the product of a failed experiment and had been burned by Lin Wang once before.

Those self-disciplined bronze statues are even more powerless when facing enemies blessed with divine power, and can only resist by reorganizing themselves.

But as the number of enemies increases and the number of parts of the bronze statue decreases, the number of bronze statues that can be reassembled is rapidly decreasing.

Sen glanced at Lin Wang - this was the third time that the Saint Lady turned her head to look at Lin Wang during the battle between the experimental subject and the high priest.

But throughout the whole process, Lin Wang remained motionless.

Pong!
When the last bronze statue of self-discipline that could move fell, Miss Saint could not help it.

She said to Lin Wang, "Lin Wang, when are we going to start?"

Before Lin Wang could reply, the high priest spoke: "It's meaningless. I've already been promoted... No mortal can be my opponent... This northerner doesn't dare to attack... It means he's very smart."

"Wrong answer." Lin Wang said, imitating the high priest's tone. He tilted his head in thought and shook his finger at the high priest. "I now have at least three ways to completely eliminate you - the kind that will leave no trace."

Lin Wang said, then changed the subject: "But I don't plan to do it myself... Because I think what the experimental subject said just now is right - this is a civil war among you, the Mist Tribe. If I forcibly interfere in your war, then the experimental subject, Lao Gu, and Wu Yiya..."

Lin Wang was silent for a few seconds and shook his head: "Didn't all these people die in vain?" Sen was stunned: "So what you mean is..."

"I've figured it out. The Mist Clan's war should be fought by the Mist Clan themselves."

"But how could they possibly..."

"They couldn't win because they failed the final promotion ceremony."

"So, what we need to do is not to help the Mist Tribe win this battle, but to help them find the right god."

"What?!" Sen's eyes widened, his expression filled with disbelief and anger. "You want to become a pagan?!"

"What are you thinking? I'm resistant to the pollution of the Mist Clan!" Lin Wang rolled his eyes and glanced at Miss Saint. "Forget about being a pagan. I don't even want to be a cultist."

"But this is too risky..."

"No, I'm sure." Lin Wang interrupted the Saint Lady's hesitation.

It wasn't just a matter of resistance—after everything that had happened before, he had already vaguely sensed that the relationship between him and the gods was much deeper than he had originally thought.

Lin Wang believed that he had a high probability of being able to figure out what the three "gods" that the Mist people prayed to were.

More importantly: he felt that doing so could help him obtain some important knowledge related to the gods.

Lin Wang glanced at the door of the laboratory - Wu Yiya's body was still lying there.

"Wu Yiya's idea is the correct one."

Lin Wang looked at the high priest and took a step forward.

From under his feet, endless white flames began to spread to the entire experimental facility.

At the same time, vines were moving and spreading among the white flames.

White flames covered the walls, ceiling, and floor of the entire experimental facility. The vines, like blood vessels, penetrated the building's interior, taking over the entire building's energy supply.

The high priest sensed something was wrong. Endless tentacles on his body danced wildly and swung heavily in the direction of Lin Wang.

The tentacles shot towards Lin Wang and exploded into mist in mid-air, and hundreds of molting gorillas jumped out of the mist.

The army of monsters screamed and rushed towards Lin Wang, and at this moment, the cat girl moved.

She waved the paper tape in her hand and ran not far in front of Lin Wang at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, leaving a black afterimage.

Whenever her afterimage touched the molting gorilla, the latter would be torn into a pile of parts in an instant and scattered all over the ground.

At the same time, among the afterimages, paper ribbons were dancing, weaving a net that tightly trapped the shed-skinned apes, making them unable to move.

The vines burrowed deeper.

In Lin Wang's super-dimensional perspective, he felt that this building seemed to have become a part of his body.

Every brick, every rune, every room... Gradually, through the "flesh and blood" of these buildings, Lin Wang gradually felt something deeper - he found the altar and magic circle buried deep inside this building.

Three altars, like tombs, were buried in the deepest part of the building, even deeper than the foundation.

Lin Wang used vines and white fire, along with his mental power, to explore the three altars little by little.

At first, he felt nothing.

But a few seconds later, suddenly, three powerful auras emerged from the three underground altars and responded to his mental power!
He felt it.

(End of this chapter)